(F4A) I sat there, feeling the cool leather bite into my skin, slick with perspiration and anticipation—or was it fear? The room was dimly lit, the shadows from the flickering candlelight casting odd shapes across my body, my vulnerability stark agains
Men in vans, truckers, anyone in a high SUV, if you see me on the M1 southbound today, you’ll be able to see what’s underneath this jumper and these knickers. Look out for a white Golf GTI 😉
