“It would sort her out though, frigid bitch.”“Well you should know darling, you’ve tried to get her into bed so many times.”“I just though... she’d like to experience my donkey cock,” he giggled ... then “Er no thank you, fuuuuck!” He gasped, shoving away a grasping hand on his genitals from the same woman Judit had bumped arses with at the show. The Bolgers smiled but declined any further approaches from the woman and her obese sweaty moustached female partner. They both shrugged and carried on. ?Shoes,? he said, and twisting her body, she moved her hands to the tops of his shoes. ?Not easy,? he said looking down at her. Maybe you better try taking them off just with your mouth.? Grabbing the nib of a shoelace between her teeth, Susanna pulled and pulled. After a struggle, the knot came undone. ?Good girl,? he said brightly. ?Now the other one.? When she had unfastened that lace, he helped by removing the shoes and his socks. Taking hold of her round breasts, he lifted Susanna. She said, "Not here, come to my flat," which was only a few minutes away. So we walked to her place, dog now back on the leash. It turned out she lived around the corner from me; I could actually see her flat from my house! We went in and we kissed, our hands exploring, (it was the first time I'd kissed another guy, dressed or not). She took off her jacket, and I saw that she was wearing a white jumper, biege skirt, white hold ups and tan boots. I took a couple of pictures, but she didn't want. "They immediately ran and got one of the wheeled ladders and brought it over. By the time they got Matt pulled from his harness and down to the ground he was only semi-conscious. He woke up a little bit when they laid him flat."Did he get hit?" one of the dip-hoes asked."He got hit yesterday," Brian replied. "During the air-strike. We got shot down and he took some shrapnel in his ass. Nothing today though."The two medics looked at each other. "Was the wound fused shut?" one of them asked."They.