The third step never seemed to come, but in the end I decided that I had to stimulate the drivers in some way. XXX “I need to get near Savona,” I asked to a blond, bearded man in a Fiat 125 in a hopeful tone. He made me get out of bed and touched all over the place, lifting my apron, taking off all the buttons, and then throwing me on the mattress with only panties and bra. Good for him to earn his dues with a silly work like this!, I thought. In getting on the bed I must have lifted my apron a little, because I felt his eyes on me, and unconsciously but not too much I had taken off my hooves and at that moment I was on all fours with the soles of my feet in plain sight. “Don’t waste your beauty, darling, but use it when you need”, was one of the last advice given by my father.
