"I mean seriously why not.she's smoking hot i know id hit that!"annother ripple of consent passed around the table "Kevin no offence meant here but yo... would "hit anything that stands still long enough!"a chorus of "ooooh he got you ther mate"s and "BOOM headshots"s "Hey take it from a guy who knows a little something about girls. a groan eminated from the crowd and we knew annother tall tale was heading our way.(Kevin was a self proclaimed ladies man and said so many things about sex he'd had. Bob and a great gang of blokes spent most of Friday making it while Jerry worked to machine ribs on the fucking plunger to make it more interesting for Glenys and he spent the time shoving it up and down inside her using a little handle on back he could grip with his fist as he shoved it into her half way to his elbow."Thee looks like a bloody vet," Bob said when the little handle broke and he got it stuck, and found he couldn't quite get both hands in to grip it, but they fed her baked beans. Connie rolled out of bed and caught up to Barbara just as she was about to turn the corner into the living room and run out the door."Barbara wait!" Connie said chasing after her."Oh Connie, I'm so sorry! I-I was just coming to tell Tommy it was getting late and…" Barbara said quickly."Shh! It's okay honey! C'mon," Connie said taking her hand. She walked Barbara back into the bedroom where Tommy was now sitting up on the edge of the bed."Come join us, Barbara," Connie said."I-I can't! It isn't. Yet. Don't take it badly, Mick. There may well be a... later. Now, do you still want to 'cruise?'" Yep." I lowered my voice and spoke into her ear as we walked toward the restaurant door. "Got cash in a money belt, the cards secreted elsewhere, and all set for a night on the tiles." Okay, Mick. Here we go. Get us a taxi, will you?"I did, Robin gave an address and we were soon getting out of the cab at the top of a set of steps."Bistro?" I asked, grinning."D'you know the word's origin? What it.