The peep show booths had long since gone, and the only thing you had now in the Soho sex shops was nude shows, which were far too much for me, like th... old strip clubs were. One evening I’d finished deliveries and was driving idly through town, hoping to see girls and jump out in my mac. This did happen every now and then, mainly in the summer. But on this occasion I arrived in the centre of town and driving through, saw the road was full of girls in clubbing gear. I’d no idea this was what. Brings me visions of The Gimp in Pulp Fiction. I could be fucked and not in a good way. I take my last swig. I doubt he is going to let me order another, so I grab my motorcycle helmet and take my walk to the unmarked door. A “shave and a haircut” knock seems appropriate but I settle for a more classy rap. It creaks opens and Paulie looks at me like the phone call was hours ago. At least he appears as he does in all the photos of him and his sexy ass wife.“Took you long enough. What you. ‘I’m gonna fuck this cunt and fuck those tits too!’ Now it was Lucy’s turn to respond. She worked her legs down off Jana’s shoulders wrapped them around her narrow waist. Lucy tightened and increased the pace and intensity of the fucking. Now it was a battle of wills between the two models. Jana wiped the sweat off her brow as she pistoned in and out. The pace was rapid, more animalistic. Lucy got a free hand up, the other was holding her to the bed, and started pawing at Jana’s chest. Her. None were at a master level, but they could pass the test for the rank one or two below a black belt or equivalent with a bit more practice.“David,” one of the dads said to get my attention and ask what the other people we wondered. “How is that possible? My son was born with only deformed stubs for arms and legs, now, he is better than his brothers and sisters in Tae Kwon Do, and they have been going to the dojo since they were five. We only sent him to camp a month ago.”I didn’t get to answer.