to have an HGV licence, although I knew he was an experienced and reliable driver. I had never been on a trip with him -- he usually worked alone -- and it wasn't going to be easy, judging by the surly way in which he had greeted the announcement that from now on he was to have an assistant. Without speaking Pete nodded curtly to the foreman and swung himself up into the cab. I walked round the front of the huge gleaming lorry and climbed into the passenger seat. The lights around the yard glinted in oily puddles, but the sun was beginning to break through the early morning mist. He pressed the starter; the engine roared into life, and the lorry slowly moved out of the yard into the dreary length of Commercial Road. Neither of us spoke for a while. Few people were about at this time of the morning, just an occasional stray dog returning from a night's foraging in the city's dustbins. The road unrolled itself before us, lined free small tits photos lanas big tits with warehouses and factories, many now derelict. As we crossed the canal and turned right into the road leading out to the motorway he seemed to relax, settled down further in his seat, and ran his hand through his short fair hair. "Well, it looks as if we're stuck with each other for now,' he commented, glancing quickly round at me. "I'm used to being on my own -- I don't know why they've sent you on this trip. Just don't expect me to talk much, OK?' A sudden grin lit up his features as he changed gear down the motorway slip road. "Ah, well, it could have been worse, I suppose. They might have sent Jack out with me.' Jack was a legend at the depot. He had worked there longer than anyone could remember, becoming dirtier and dirtier each year, rarely sober, and with a vicious temper. Most of the lads were terrified of him. "Don't get me wrong,' Pete continued thoughtfully, "Jack's all right when you get to know him. He's had a free big tits tgp lanas big tits difficult life. But I certainly wouldn't want him on a trip like this. Have you been to Italy before?' "No, I've never been abroad,' I answered, "I'm looking forward to it.' "A factory in Italy is just the same as one in England, but it's good to be out here away from the cities. Get my jumper for me, Tony, it's in the back.' I reached through the curtained area behind the seats and found his jumper. With great agility he managed to put it on without driving off the road. "That's better, I don't like having the heater on, it sends me to sleep. Let's see if there's anything good on the radio.' Loud rock music forestalled further conversation. The sun was fully up now, driving the mist from the fields and hedges as we hurtled along. We stopped once for a cup of tea at a service area. Several good-looking lorry drivers greeted Pete, glancing curiously at me. I felt nervous and out of place. They all seemed at ease latin tits lanas big tits with
