Before I pulled out in the passing lane I unzipped the dress up a bit so that the tops of my stockings were showing and spread my legs just a bit. The...chatter started right up with the rear truck telling the rest to get a good look because she's showing more leg. They were hooting and hollering and I was loving it. I passed each truck ever so slowly so they could get a real good look. Whenever there was traffic behind me I'd signal and they'd let me in until the traffic passed and i could pull. Teachers never ask me questions. I learned how to be like you. Everyone thinks I am mute."Her voice was a shock. She was really straining to speak to me and what came out was very gravely with a hiss to it. It must have taken a lot out of her to say even that much and it made me pull her back tight to me before she said more. I held her to me and she held me right back. It was a special bond between us that I never knew we had formed until today.She did not want to let go of me.Something made. It'll be easy."I sighed in resignation, Sarah really had the bit between her teeth now,there was no getting out of this. "Go and put it with your other stufffor the weekend, we don't want to forget it do we?" A horrible thoughtsuddenly hit me, "What about your father, will he be there?" "Oh! no,"she said, "he doesn't approve of gay relationships, he won't evenacknowledge that his son is gay," she paused for a moment then added"but Caroline will."Caroline, was her younger sister, she was single. I hated my job, my nothing job. Well, maybe it wasn’t such a nothing job, just not the kind of job that meant anything to my gold digger ex-wife. I wondered if they ever thought about me. Probably did. Likely felt sorry for me. That was why the two of them had tried to get me to be friends again I supposed. Friends with my own wife, ex-wife! Would’ve been a first. Maybe one for Guinness.At any rate, drinking was good, very good. And Marie and Jackie loved me. They were my friends. I’d talked to.