This establishment catered to the former clientele yet didn't forget there was often someone like me tagging along."You try those on and I'll be back ...n a few moments." The mid-forty-year-old lady came up to me and smiled professionally. "Is there anything I can get you, sir?" No thank you. Just don't call me 'sir'. I work for a living." Old joke - you'll understand if you have ever been in the military. She smiled at my feeble attempt at humour and retreated to leave the two of us alone in the. I watched as her eyes widened and then began to type again.Monika: What are you doing watching me then? Me: Curious.Monika: OK. Let's meet anyway. For a drink, it be fun to chat. Me: OK, sounds great! Where? And when?Monika: Whenever you like, honey?Me: Tomorrow night. Bill's bar, on George Street.Monika: Yeah, I know. What time?Me: Half nine.Monika: OK, sugarThe following night, I walked over to Bill's Bar on George Street wearing a short black and white mini skirt and black short sleeved top.. I can feel the difference after just one day.’ ‘Kathy, embarrassed or not you should have gone to the hospital. You have nothing to be ashamed about… Will the welts be permanent?’ ‘I know I should have gone but my head was really screwed up at the time. I think the welts will go away in time. They did the other times. This was the worst he ever beat me. I just couldn’t take it any more.’ I got up and bandaged her knees. When I finished I lay back down so she could do my ass. I also noticed some. ?”Ella picked Anna up from a small airport in Germany and they drove to a comfortable but soulless chain hotel near the Polish border. After a nice meal they returned to their room which by mutual agreement had only one large bed.It was Anna who drew Ella into a passionate kiss encircling her with her arms and pulling the English girl close to her. After they came up for air Anna pulled at Ella's jumper and removed it with Ella reciprocating. The rest of their clothes followed with each.