.and the right connections to pull this off.’ Taking a deep pull of his beer Jerry sat back and listened as Davy started to explain. ‘What we’re...going to do has been done before……over thirty years ago with Ronnie Biggs, but now with a little added extra…..its going to take precision and guts, and Alan here has got a plan, with all the connections and access to the right people to pull it off. Less than two weeks from now we’re going to spring Patrick from Wandsworth, get him over here, and then. A few inconsiderate motorists called obscenities at them for holding up the traffic but Claire refrained from giving them the 'fuck-you' sign with her fingers, knowing she would most likely get a reprimand from her companion.The show was a great success and Claire enjoyed herself and sat proudly on the front seat trying to look regal although she was in peasant costume. She loved the ride especially when on quiet stretches of the road, Robert allowed her to drive the pair. Bob and Mildred came. He said that he would like to have a chat with you when he comes over.” “A chat?” Elle nodded again, “He thinks he might be able to persuade you to... ” “What, let him fuck you?” Elle smiled nervously. “Fucking cheek,” Jeff uttered. “He’s persistent.” “What did you tell him?” “I just told him that I would put it to you.” Jeff was taken aback; not just with Philip’s audacity but also with Elle’s response. He thought that she would have told him no. He looked at her but there was no. I could hear the sound of her high heels hitting the tile floor from across the building. She walked slowly with a confident roll of her glorious hips, and I almost always knew where she was by the sound of her heels. She always dressed as if going out, and I would try hard to get a look at her sweet ass, even at a distance. I'd about given up on seeing her, but found an envelope on my desk the last day before the holiday break. All it said was "New Years? Call me.", followed by a phone.