Now, despite the weather and the high snow conditions, we had dared to drive. Nothing should stop us. Instead of looking outside, I focused more on the beautiful, nylon-studded, bare-heeled, high-heeled legs of my wife, who were thrilled to play with these pedals, which she quit with a charming provocative smile. Outside was pitch-dark. Only the halogen headlights cut through the snowflake-black nothing. We were still still alone on the half-freshly cleared road in the direction of city on the road. And it was bitterly cold. Very cold. How good was it, since a half-well functioning heating,... Show more