” Both Tom and the chauffeur got out of the car and walked around it. After a few moments Tom returned and knocked on the window. “It doesn’t ...ook too good,” I could hear Tom say through the glass. “It looks like one of the front tyres has a puncture.” I was becoming more agitated by the moment. I looked at the clock on the dashboard. It was just after half-past eleven. I sat in the car as Tom and the chauffeur first of all had a discussion before looking again at the front of the car. It. It will be lasagne but very good as amongst our friends are some top of the range caterers who prepared one so that all I have to do is finish it off when Quentin gets home.”“Its tempting but the I need to check with my girls. Well Emma is out for the evening but Diana has been going to a couple of job interviews. Do you mind if I give her a quick call?”They nodded their agreement and Sonya got through. It was clear from the way that her face dropped that all was not well. When she was off the. I just sat there stroking my cock while she just watched in disbelief. Another time I flashed a group of white women that were out for a night on the town. They seemed to enjoy it but one of them pulled out their phone to attempt to take a picture of me stroking my cock. She didn’t seem offended, but at the same time she could try to flip on me so I decided to keep driving instead sticking around. Prostitutes are also easy to flash, however they always think I have money for them when I don’t. . ''We'll get soaked if we do, ' Mom said.'No, we won't, Mom. That's not what you said this morning, ' the young girl said as she tugged at her Mom's arm.'This morning? When did I say we could run through the rain and not get wet? ''Don't you remember? When you were talking to Daddy about his cancer, you said, ' If God can get us through this, He can get us through anything!The entire crowd stopped dead silent ... I swear you couldn't hear anything but the rain ... We all stood silently. No one.