Who is it on the house phone? Just as I want to make myself comfortable in my knitted dress, nylon stockings and my sexy high-heeled mules on the sofa, the house phone rings. Pensioner Erich had found me at the finca on Mallorca and wanted to come in with 2 bottles of champagne to smell my sweaty nylon soles. Unfortunately, the old man didnt want to be in front of the camera, so he had to pay double for my sweaty feet.
