I know what you’re thinking and you’re wrong. To my knowledge I have never seen that woman again. I never got her phone number. We never went out ...o dinner. I never charmed her pants off then went down on one knee. We never walked down the aisle together. But in its own little way that brief snapshot of London life determined my future, because someone was watching. Later that day I met up with the gang at a cellar bar near London Bridge. Don’t ask me the name of the bar because I’ve forgotten. Like I said, we were in no hurry. I knew the wait was just killing her!!!! LOL Get it? Killing her????It must be very uncomfortable hanging there like that by your arms and legsbent up. Her knees were almost up to her head. I gave her thighs a slap and watched the bitch meat jiggle.Each of the boys slapped her. They really got a kick out of it as they kept at it for a while. It was fun watching the meat ripple with each slap. Of courseshe was crying and screaming. I don’t know why? This. Then I heard Sally sigh and glanced round to see Mr Ndabi kIssing her, her legs wide open and his hand between her white thighs. We nearly had an accident as I swerved and Ackoko told me to concentrate on my driving. In the restaurant Sally was very excitable, especially when Ndabi gave me her G- string to look after. My wife was brilliant, her skin flushed and her eyes shining as he fingered her underneath the table. I could see she was really on heat.After the meal I offered to call them a. I have a good job and my apartment is fine for me," Suki said."I'm glad to hear that. W-would it be okay... if I gave you a kiss?" he said, awkwardly. "I would like that," Suki said, hugging him and he gave her a kiss on the cheek. He handed Mom the car keys, since he was in no shape to drive after this bombshell.Once Mom and Tom left, I turned to Suki, "I suppose I should probably be taking you home. I doubt you feel like going for a drive now, right?" I said."Yeah," Suki replied, sounding a.