"Sandy scoffed. "No. They weren't interested. And Neville is well connected with the police. I reckon half of them get bungs from him."Grace kissed th... back of Sandy's neck. "Well what are we going to do? Run off somewhere and set up that business?"Sandy stared at the skirting-board and shrugged. "I don't know yet. But I am not going to let him win. If he thinks he can intimidate me then he won't. I will be his casino tonight." Sandy!" Grace barked horrified. "That is a bad idea." No, it is. Over several months I developed a friendship with one particular driver that made most of my deliveries. We flirted back and forth, he was an imposing black man perhaps 6'4" over 200 lbs and looked very athletic. One day I got bold and asked him if he would like to come over one night to get better acquainted. He said that he would be off work at 6:00 pm if that worked for me. I agreed and spend the rest of the afternoon preparing myself. I showered, shaved, applied my makeup, did my hair. I felt sorry for her."What do we do now?"I told what my plan was and she started to smile."Marge you need to decide on what you plan to do? Whether you plan on saving your marriage, or get a divorce. If you plan on a divorce, then get ahold of Brian Kennedy. He is handling my divorce. I already filled him in on your situation. He would be glad to help you also. I set up a 10:00 appointment for you on Monday, if you plan on a divorce. Also you need to go to the health department and get tested. How many years I’m driving. Like this, she asked me lots of questions. I too replied all the questions by staring at her boobs. Lips, eyes, she too listing all things and side by side she noticed my intention. Then we reached the drop location.Suddenly she asked me for help. “Can you take this bag to my home because it’s on the 2nd floor? I can’t take all the bags at once.” I too agreed and took the bag and followed her. When she climbed the step her ass was jumping. like hell. It was too.