I opened the door to find a huddled figure leaning against the side. It was bent nearly double in it's attempt to keep the snow from buffeting it even...more than it already was. I reached out and touched the shoulder and then grabbed the jacket to bring it inside, along with whoever was inside of it.Once inside and out of the wind the figure stood upright. At full height she (for now I could see her face) was not much over five feet tall. Her age I would guess to be about half of my own 45. Had my skin not already have been red, I would be blushing from head to toe. “You kept that thought very well hidden,” God said, turning cautiously to me, “deep enough that even I couldn’t see it. How long, Lucy?” “Since the hermaphrodite test,” I conceded, there was no use in lying to this woman, “seeing her like she was, as beautiful and confident as she was…” “It all makes so much sense!” God exclaimed, “You’ve been trying harder with Rachel than any of my other children. I always thought it. My skin had a wonderful glow and made me feel beautiful. My mind began to wonder back to last night. I must have fallen asleep straight after masturbating... Gosh that orgasm, it was the most amazing feeling I have ever felt. I stood up to grab my white satin robe and pulled it around myself, tying it loosely at the waist. I crept into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I dropped my gown and stepped into the cool stream of water. The water made me gasp - I enjoy the feeling of a cold shower. I thought i would head down to the next junction and check into the north bound carriage way layby and see what was happening therePaydirt, the place was full with about 15 lorries. I just drove along slowly to see how many of the drivers had curtain open or lights on. To my surprise and pleasure there were about 8 lorries, with curtains open, light on , or a combo of the two. From what I could see, most of the truckers were either shirtless or on their bunks in underware and one older guy was.