The evening of our first date had set the course for our relationship thus far. Returned from a suitably classy bar and the wine all drunk, she had en...ed up straddling me naked on my sofa, mousy-blonde hair tumbling round my face, nails digging painfully into my upper arms, pretty features contorted into a fuck-me snarl, as I drove my cock upwards into her slippery depths for the first time. Were all English girls like this? This Celtic lad was glad he'd made the trip across the Channel.There. I said she's a beauty isn't she. She said I meant you not the car. I told her if she wanted to help me finish waxing and detailing her we could go cruise around. I carried a virtual bar in the trunk, beer, gin, vodka, brandy, rum and all the mixers in a cooler, so I offered her her choice. We had a couple drinks and finished detailing my car. Then went for a cruise around town then out in the county and cruised some parks until we wound up back where we started. We had a few more drinks while. Her mother yelled "KATHLEEN SUE MARTIN!" at which point Kathy's suspicion that she was in trouble for her prank was confirmed. Now she KNEW she was in trouble. She leaned sideways, expecting her mother to be frowning at her, but her mother's wide eyed gaze was riveted on Uncle Bob's crotch.Her mother shouted again "KATHLEEN SUE MARTIN!!" like she was one of those stuffed toys where you press part of them and they speak a pre-recorded message. Uncle Bob whipped around to see who had de-pantsed. On opening the door, they found half a dozen men and women busy either typing or carrying pieces of paper around. In one corner, a powerful radio transceiver was manned by a young man who was scribbling onto a pad of paper. At the end of the room, through a glass partition, could be seen Ari Silverman. Cookie was with him. He saw them and beckoned them forward.The office was tiny, Shaun thought, compared with the office he had in Alexandra, but he still dressed casually. Ari was in slacks and a.