Tel was a cunt. A violent cunt. But he was a mate. And he was a big man (Kev was a little squirt). Kev kept his gob shut."What a boring cunt you are K...v," Terry roared. He had been boozing most of the day – he had two grand in his pocket from a cash job for some ponce up in Highgate. He threw a note at the barman. "Get this cunt a drink. Might liven the boring bastard up a bit. And get one for yourself while you're at it".We'll leave this 21st century version of Bill Sykes to drink himself into. When I found out I was married to a whore I decided it wasn't a life I wanted to live. I didn't know I was a cuckold. Imagine the mental anguish and suffering I've experienced. I became so ill I was hospitalized. You remember that." I don't know where you got your information but calling me a whore and blaming me for putting you in the hospital is garbage. I'll take you to court and clean you out." Oh dear. You haven't read all the papers yet have you. I'm broke, no job, no money. I'm suing you. "Morning, Jim. The coffee ready yet?" Sandy asked as she placed her purse in a locker and spun the dial of the combination lock. "Sure thing," Jim replied smiling. He picked up the white coffee mug and handed it to the woman. "Here you go, Sandy, just the way you like it." Sandy grasped the cup in both hands and brought it up to her lips. The young man watched out of the corner of his eye, trying hard not to appear too interested in what she was doing. She took a sip and sighed, the. She snatched a packet with three medium sized books.I gave her two books of only dirty pictures of sex scenes. Full of intercourse seen of oral, anal, group-all types of dirty sex. Her chest was moving up and down with heavy breathing, nostrils were inflating, lots of perspiration all over her face, she was sweating heavily, and eyes were red, with congested cheeks. Rapidly turning the pages from first to last. I went close to her to see what made her so excited. She didn’t follow, suddenly saw.