Riday, June 8, 1979After our morning cuddle and rapport, Bonnie, Missy, Sharon and I headed in to work for a while. We hadn't much more than got into ...y office before Ann came in."The police came by to see me last night," she told Sharon and me. "They wanted to know if I knew anything about my ex-husband getting beaten pretty badly yesterday afternoon. I assured them I didn't, and gave them the names of several people who knew I was at work when it happened." Did they say how badly he had been. "Don't get grabby, Mr Sex Fiend Man! This is we girls' party."She immediately went back to lightly caressing my cock head, checking once in a while for new slicky-fluid to play with.On the screen, the housewife's resistance was finally wearing down and she gave up as her chemise was pulled aside to give a full view of a not so full breast. The salesman grabbed her boob and squeezed. Hard."Not so hard, you jerk!" Hmmm ... that was new. It didn't come up on the dialogue pane and it was Andy who. He then phoned the Arab and asked him: “I thought you would be more generous than that -last time you sent me a BMW, diamonds and money, but this time you only sent me a lousy thank-you card and a crappy box of chocolates?”To this the Arab replied: “Aye laddie, but I now have Scottish blood in me veins”.This one is compliments of BradSome people are so fucking thick!!! Just at the Exxon station and two police officers are sat staring at a woman who was pumping petrol and smoking at the same. I also checked round the bike too. I did a routine service on the van, then the bike. Then I washed them. Then I made some coffee. Then I checked on Jean. She was gone. Bitch hadn't even left a note. If that's how she wanted to play it, that was fine by me.I went down to the J.R.C. to watch the match. There'd be some of the mates there and a bit of crack. It was a half hour walk there. Our J.R.C. was a lot more relaxed than the NAAFI so the redcoats liked to use it. Since there was a cup match.