”We sip our beers and make general conversation. Alf is a man of few words, he generally doesn’t ask the questions, just answering the ones you fi...e at him with one or two word answers. “Any news on the job front, Alf?” Kay enquires.“No, nothing.” he replies in his soft hushed tone.“Have you tried down at the Boxing Club?” I ask.“Yeah, I’ve tried, but they don’t have anything for me.”Alf is now in his Fifties, but years ago he was a professional Boxer. Quite a talent by all accounts,. I struggled embarrassingly long to unbutton my jacket. Shaking hands making fingers dumb. Doubling down from a pulse, letting out a muffled whimper. Jittering legs bouncing with each pulse. The blouse was next, slowly unbuttoning each button. Then I noticed something. The door was unlocked and the blinds up.Anyone could see. Anyone could come in. The command came from this devious Lushy to leave the blinds up. But thankfully I bargained to have the door locked. This would ward off the truckers. Trotzdembetonte die bunt bestickte Weste meine Taille. Es war das ersteKleidungsst?ck, was mir richtig gut gefiel. Vermutlich weil es ?hnlicheSachen heute immer noch gab. Ich konnte mir gut vorstellen so etwas zumBabysitten zu tragen. Ohne das Mieder darunter nat?rlich. Aber ob esdann noch passen w?rde?"Leuchtend rote Kleider waren den W?rdentr?gern vorbehalten, weil dasextrem teuer war. Aber auch mit Roter Bete lassen sich Textilien primarot f?rben, und jeder Bauer konnte das machen."Eine rote. Rekha ki shart yeh thi ki uski ek khaas dost bhi uske saath rahegi jiska naam wah nahin batayegi aur mujhe dono ko hi chodna hoga.mujhe uski yeh shart manzoor thi basharte uski dost bhi meri shart ke anusaar hi apne shareer ko chudwane ke liye taiyaar kare.rekha ne phone par hi mujhe lamba sa chumban zor ki awaz ke saath diya jiska jawab maine bhi usi andaaz men diya.usne kaha ki wah sara arrangement kar ke mujhe phone karegi aur phir apna driver mujhe lene ke liye bhej degi.ab main uske phone.