"Go away!" she replied as she lay looking into her phone, clearly talking to someone."Hoover! Mum says breakfast is ready! So get up!" i replied back....ow i knew this would annoy her, as Hoover was the dirty nickname the local lads gave her, because she sucks better than most Dysons!"Fuck off! Asshole!" she snapped angrily, before grabbing one of her pillows and launching it at me.I quickly ducked back out of the room, and the pillow hit the wall as i left, i then strolled down to the next door. I remember him looking strange at me, when he then asked: Dude! Haven't you forgot something? I had no idea what he was talking about... and then I remembered! It was his 18th birthday! I was about to tell him I had forgotten all about it when his mom came out from the house with a present... from me? :-PTo my surprise the present contained 2 packs of condoms and a blowup-doll! Mark's mom Sandra then laughed and said: You won't be needing your right-hand anymore ... what Mark didn't see was. Greg showed Mrs. Barker the total amount of money Mr. Blair had spent with Mrs. Darling during the year. As soon as the prostitutes arrived, they began by putting on a striptease act. Each woman tried to outdo the one who had preceded her. Once they were all nude, they started doing lap dances for the three men. Greg had tapped Mrs. Darling’s phone calls and knew the name and address of each of the prostitutes. He checked the background of each of the women and found that 2 of the women had. I’ll leave word with the gate guards to let them in. Just send them to the beach and I’ll put them to work.” “I owe you one.” “I’ll hold you to that,” Liz responded, able to think of several ways to collect that he would probably enjoy as much as she did. “Don’t be such a stranger. Bye.” Liz hung up the phone and started drawing up a list, knowing that her lifeguards would go home happy today when they didn’t have to stay late after the beach closed at six. **** The last couple of people.