" "You hurt his pride when you two scuffled and he lost. He’s lost face with his gang." "He doesn’t even know my name or where I live or work. . ....He can’t do much anyway." "He’ll kill me," Mel said. At that point, I was involved. I couldn’t let her get killed by her ex-boyfriend! I thought for a moment before saying, "Mel! Stay here in this room and open the door to bo one except me! Understand?" And she nodded her assent. "When I leave, go take a shower, apply lotion liberally to your arms. Mr Allen told me to not leave a drop so I started drinking all the cum from the dish and licked up every last drop before two of the black men came up behind me and grabbed me forcing me over the table and they held me in place.I did not struggle until Mr Allen told me that it was the cooks turn to empty his balls now and that he wanted to empty them in my pussy and that is when I started to struggle abit but it was now use because the two black men were too strong and I then hered foot steps. I mean, Terry, I don’t date. You’re the first man I’ve spent non-working hours with since ... well ... Tony Blair was PM when I last dated, and that didn’t work out at all.” She laughed at her admission, but it was a sad laugh, and I decided to let her decide when, or if she would share more.“Here is what we know...” She talked for almost an hour, going over every shred of evidence that connected Deirdre to the actions of her husband. The details were impressive. MI6 had kept close track of us;. I’ll go to the late shop 10 mins away and get some more ciggie’s I was running low, must be the nerves. Now walking in 5′ heels after a good few vodka’s is not easy, I lit my roll up and headed toward the shop, I managed to finish my ciggie well before I reached the shop, soon after I arrived, tried to compose myself, felt light headed and unsteady. No one was in the shop as I reached the door, the guy working there must have seen me approach as he had came from behind the counter and was.