From the window I watched Diane and her friend Jenny; their shoes were off and they were walking in the water. Tim's sister Diane was a pain in the as.... 12-years old and always bugging us whenever we were trying to do anything like play boardgames or watch TV. She had short dark hair and was basically built like a toothpick. Her friend Jenny was no better. She was always giggling when Diane would interrupt our gaming sessions or conversations. Jenny was a little pudgy with curly blond hair.My. You have accepted me as Teri and I couldnot feel any more alive than I do right now. I feel like I can be veryopen and honest with you and that you do not look down on me for being?different'. I have always felt like a woman and you are solidifyingthose feelings in me" she said as she put her hand on my knee.I looked down at her delicate hand and then to her nylon clad legs andup to her eyes. "Teri, I don't want our time together to end. This hasbeen the best time of my life and I am very. I realized I stood in Trucker Territory, an exciting, slightly dangerous place that felt just right for the mood. My decision came to finish the smoke and head back down over the hill. But…just after I stood and flicked away the butt, a rig door opened and a man first leaned out, then stepped to the ground not thirty feet from where I stood. The trucker, beefy, bearded and had a full head of thick hair. Looked to be about five foot nine and clad in fitting jeans, a rock-n-roll t-shirt and. I found I was only ten blocks from home; so, I left the car parked on the empty street and started to walk.It was early dawn when I arrived home, finding a van parked in the driveway, showing a plumber company logo on the sides. So, the man was still there fixing and solving some matters. I looked for my keys, but then I recalled that I had left them in the car glove compartment. I turned around and went directly to the door at the back yard.Suddenly I heard some moaning coming from the living.