The air whooshed out of the mans mouth along with a loud grunt and he sagged between the two men who held him up. ‘You’re a fucking little slimeba...l Ivan. What are you?’ ‘Please Mr Armstrong……I ain’t done nothing wrong……I swear on my old mums grave, I ain’t done nothing wrong…..I paid up full for the last delivery…..’ Swinging another punch into the slightly bent over body of the man as he gasped out his plea, stopping him in mid flow, Snake told him in a calm voice. ‘Ivan I know you ‘ain’t’. He picked her up in a fireman's lift and carried her to a large lounge area and lay her on the big love seat. "On your hands and knees Mrs West" he grinned. She laughed and moved in to position wiggling her butt. "Come and get it Tommy" she smirked. Tommy stood over her bending his knees as he pushed the head of his cock in her butthole. Mrs West opened her mouth in surprise. "Tommy your too big …" "Mrs West I'm already half way in " he thrust deeper burying his 10" deep in her big shapely. He went to his side of the car and stepped in. I opened the door and hesitated, knowing when I stepped in my dress would be pulled up, but then I remembered the leggings. I settled in my seat and closed the door and began to look out the window, when the car didn’t start I looked over at Derek. He was smirking at me. “What?” I asked him. “You know what I’m going to say.” He says and turns the key to start the car. “I don’t see why you need to see my underwear for me to be approved of your. It with on that way for another month or so but Ted just could not do it and we stopped seeing each other. Ran into each other every once in a while and hello and good bye hugs were the order of the day.UNTIL...last Tuesday night. He calls around 6 and ask if I want to meet for a drink. I had nothing going on and said sure. After a quick shower and change of clothes I ran out to meet him at "The Pub" down the street. I he was in a big corner booth alone when I got there. He was sipping a beer.