He was told to tell his friends this also.The young man was built well and thought he was tough, but he sure wasn't very smart. He began giving lip to...my three friends and instead of getting a talking to; he ended up with two dislocated thumbs. They explained to him they had seen his thumbs where they didn't belong and he had to take the retribution.After my friends had left, Ann's friend returned to the bar. He walked straight to her table and began picking up his coat. We saw Ann say. .. Forget it ... He makes a living ... You make me cum ... The living's more important..."I stood there frozen. When she turned around to hang up the phone she saw me. Her hand went to her mouth. No words came out. I was dirty and smelly and now I was also really really mad. I went up stairs to pack. She stood aside as I took yard long strides past her."Red!" she gasped, finally.I turned and snarled at her, "Tell good 'ole big dick that he's gonna have to get a job," I said.I don't think I had. " His Excellency must have been overjoyed to hear that." Quite, thankfully the Prince was also not impressed with Mr.Gladstone's explanation. Though I'm not sure how much of it was becausethe Queen is not terribly fond of our good Prime Minister." Her Majesty still blames him for Gordon's death at Khartoum." TheSergeant opened a small black door, the entrance to an elevator thatwould take the pair to the surface."You know Sergeant as much as I'm fond of a number of the PrimeMinister's liberal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~When Sue returned home on Monday she looked a very happy and satisfied lady. Sue and I soon started off where we’d left off on Saturday when I’d visited the boys’ apartment. And we seemed to spend every evening that week in bed. The memories from the weekend adding a new spark to our love-life.The only thing that put it all in context was when we received a sad email from Francis on Friday letting us know that Winnie had finally.