She was suddenly aware that the other two men had wandered back and were keenly eyeing her ass from behind. The big man let a fat smile spread across ...is face. ‘I got’s a brother across town’ he said. ‘Fix your car n get you back on the road n a few hours. No need to say any of this to the cops’.‘Please’ smiled Sarah as sweetly as she could, ‘please call him for me?’. The act had worked for Sarah many times but Mojo wasn’t about to be fooled. The big man folded his arms and winked at one of his. ”“Ahh, that is the reason I hand you the classics my negative minded friend. It’s only after Goth became popular that everyone started singing about death and vampires and shit like that. You need to let…”“Rozz Williams hung himself.” I said giving that time to sink in before saying, “It’s still depressing and I don’t wear black and paint spider webs on my face and pout for a living.”I had gone too far. I was pissed and lashing out. Ian was trying to be a friend and I was being an ass.“Sorry. " There are plenty round here," responded Tim. "House and hedge but I have read that overall they're in decline." Same with us but, as I say, Arthur's got a bee and has invited some woman, Harriet West who's a Green, not RSPB (Royal Society For The Protection Of Birds) but something else, to dinner and for the night. I need someone to make up numbers. It'll probably be excruciatingly boring but would you?"Tim smiled. "Of course and thank you," he replied. "I'm no expert but I do know a bit. Since I did not have a washing machine I asked her to was my cloths also she always used to wear a Saree very low on her hips low enough that u could see her belly button her blouse was very tight and her boobs used to be fucking tight that I sometimes thought of asking her doesn’t her boobs pain by wearing her blouse so tight but kept my feeling under control. When she used to wash cloths I used to watch her sitting in the hall the bathroom can be seen from the hall. she never used to talk.