Even Melody has learned how to tell me off when I skip a few too many social niceties. I guess that’s not part of pilot training.“Oh God ... I’m...sorry! I didn’t ... I mean, we ... I shouldn’t have called! I’m so sorry!”“No, it’s okay,” I said, realising that even though she SPOKE Dutch, she WASN’T actually Dutch. We get to the point really quickly, unlike the Belgians and most other nations. “What is it? I mean, why did you...”She needed a second to regain her composure.“Okay, listen: we’re. Coffee on the floor and it shattered sending pieces of glass all over the place. When she tried to vacuum up the really small pieces the Hoover quit on her and she checked and found that the belt had broken. She got the spare belt out of the utility drawer in the kitchen and while trying to change the belt the screwdriver slipped and she stabbed the palm of her hand."Shit!" she cried and threw the screwdriver across the room. "That's it! I'm not going to do another fucking thing today. I'm not. Sara said, "It's time for lunch. What are you going to make?" Roger replied, "How does toasted cheese sound?" Sara said it sound OK. Roger went and started making them. Saraknew Roger was an excellent cook. While he was cooking them Sarasnapped a picture of him. He asked what that was for and she toldhim it was for them to look at years from now and laugh. The fooddidn't take long and soon they were eating. As they ate Sara Said, "We are going to have to get you somedresses and underwear. I. Switching to another video of a certain USA couple ramming hubbys hole with a bam,when the door suddenly flew open and standing there screaming at me was my wife, suspecting i was having an affair and standing outside the door for a while listening to the sound of sex ,what she expected to see was not what she saw but her husband face down ass up wearing her sexy underwear and a dildo up the arse.and a bucket of dildos on the floor. Well i did'nt quite know what to do ,so i took a chance and.