We made our way down to the party and grabbed a table with a couple of other people on it two couples one early 20's & the other late 60's nice enough...people not much to chat about with them there was also a guy in his 30's a big guys about 6.5" and 18 stone ish he was black but he did not look happy to be there, we chatted a bit about football he was from north London a Arsenal fan I'm not much of a football fan myself I asked him why so glum? he said he had been dumped that morning and had to. "You looking for work?" A definitely no nonsense and commanding female voice said from behind me as I started tucking into the first sandwich.I glanced around to see an attractive woman, possibly in her late thirties or early forties had entered from the garden. I figured that the tray of empties she was carrying marked her out as the landlady that Millie had mentioned."Yeah." I nodded in reply to her."Can you change a barrel?" she asked, moving behind the bar and starting to fill up glasses as. “Come in, come in,” she said as she gestured and turned back towards the front door that she had left open.Bette shrugged at Gazza and the four of them followed. They found themselves in a very nice parlour. The old woman sat in one of the chairs and gestured to the others. “I assume you’ve come about the flat,” she stated.“Um, yes,” Gazza replied, not even knowing that there was a flat attached to the house or that it was available.“Well, as my advertisement said, I don’t mind pets but I’m. Phir mujhe laga ki shaayad yeh log tv bandh karna bhool gaye hai,mai tab kholke thode paani peeliya,aur waha se chalne ke liye nikla,itne me mujhe anty ki hasna sunai diya.Mujhe thab yakeen hogaya woh tv dekhrahe hai,aur tv me advtmnt aa rahi thi shaayad,mujhe doubt aaya ki advt me hasne ki baat kya hoga,mai yeh soch the hue fourth floor aagaya,waha mera dost bahut gehre neend me tha,mere mann pura second floor me ghar ke andhar kya horaha hai uspar tha,no doubt andar anty aur uncle sex.