She was nearly out of gasoline and wouldn’t be able to drive far. She drove four miles and passed a truck stop. She pulled over and looked back. She...knew what she had to do. She turned back and parked at the truck stop. She got out and wandered among the tractor-trailers, saying hello to the drivers and trying to be friendly. It didn’t take long to find a lonely traveler who would invite her into his cab. Leila found the experience surreal. His name was James. He was a tall, husky man in his. ... a guy whose cock I would suck while she watched. “You found a guy?” “Yes, and you don’t have to worry about him telling anyone. I told him what you and I wanted to do and he agreed to help us. He’s really a nice guy. I know you will like him. I met him a few months ago at the coffee shop near where I work. He and a few of his friends are there most mornings and we have become close.” “You do know this is a one time only deal, so it doesn’t really matter how I feel about him.” “I know. Babe. An older gentleman sitting near the back of the church typed out a text message to the rest of the team, ‘subject moving up to top of tower’. The view was magnificent, the day had cleared and the sun shown brightly on the honey colored stone and ivy covered walls of the city center as it lay before him. The three tiered Radcliffe was a masterpiece, the proportions of the walls, the size and spacing of the windows the elegant dome at the top all blended together into a wonderfully complete. Watching you was so exciting." Same here."I collapsed onto the nearby sofa and caught my breath for a minute. Then I heard the door click shut. "Oh, no!" I exclaimed."Did you forget to close the door?" Shelley asked with a giggle."I guess I did. Fuck." No worries, Liz, it's all women in this building." I'm so embarrassed now."Shelley looked over at the door and said, "What's that?" She got up and picked up a note that had been slipped underneath. "Oh, we had a voyeur! Cool!" What does it say?".