Three invited black lads were in my room, helping themselves to my mini-bar and tuning ‘pay per view’ porn on the TV. Gary had been first to addre...s me, grabbing my bum, asking if I was ‘up for it’ calling me a bitch and, as my face came close his and I thought I’d at least get a kiss, he pushed me down onto my knees, so I was looking directly at his groin. Clearly there was no chance of the same strip show I’d been treated to the night before, he turned to the others and claimed a drink whilst. And hopefully they don't give us any trouble". Almost as if he had seen it in a premonition, the next large truck that came along came to a screeching hault on the roadside just ahead of them. They both ran to the huge truck, and the door opened. The man inside looked like what you'd expect a typical truck driver to look like; he had a trucker cap on, a plaid shirt, rough looking jeans, a generous amount of stubble, and a very convex belly. "Eh, where y'all heading?" he called down to them.. "That's fine," I responded "but no money. I'm too drunk to worry about that."We decided instead to play with quarters from the change jar. Mark set to shuffling the deck and teaching Dee the rules (she had never played), while I engaged in an aside with Sarah about our jobs. She hated hers about as much as I disliked mine, and that mutual dislike seemed to animate her even more. She waved her arms wildly with every statement, but odder still, she kept brushing my chest with her hand and. " "And what?" I asked again, not knowing what to expect. "Oh well, you asked for it," she groaned. "I came on his finger in the back of the taxi on the way back to his place, we both came in the taxi actually. He came in my hand. I left my thong there, on the floor in the taxi." She laughed, blushing now. "When we got out of the taxi, he asked the driver how much it was, the driver gave a quick look towards the back where my thong was, and said he felt like he should be paying us. God I was so.