So, of course, it would be rude not to wouldn’t it as they’re being so helpful.The first guy has some very interesting ideas about industrial size...syringes, a very large funnel, douche bags, fruit and vegetables and fruit purees. It all sounds deliciously messy so I think I’ll have to make sure that I wear my plasticised pinnie before I get to work on him. He also want me to fist him, insert a whole hand of bananas into his pussy and then oil and slip 1.5 metres of chain into him. He also. But after a long, uncomfortable moment he said in a very quiet and controlled tone of voice, "My mother-in-law crapped out on us."His mother-in-law was to come and stay in their house and watch their four kids while Mr. Clark and his wife were on the cruise.I knew better. I swear I did. I just couldn't help myself. I was kicking myself before I even spoke. But I meekly suggested, "Would you like me to watch the kids while you're on vacation, sir?"I sometimes say the dumbest things!He stared at. Oh schei?e! Er war in meiner Klasse. Ich warvor Schreck erstarrt, konnte mich keinen Millimeter mehr bewegen.Er sah mir direkt ins Gesicht - und dann auf die Kinder. Schnell ging erweiter.Hatte er mich erkannt? Es war ihm nichts anzumerken gewesen. Jedenfallswar er nicht mehr zu sehen. Hoffentlich traf ich ihn nicht an der Kasse.Ich brauchte nur sehr wenig: Hackfleisch und Gem?se, sowie Tomatenmark.Ach ja, und das Wichtigste: Knoblauch. Ich liebte Knoblauch. Mal sehen,was Frau Weber dazu sagen. Dag told me how he got into the Condo when I was being held prisoner there. I understood the rules better this time. Rule number one: Don’t get caught. It seems like every rule is number one.I was prepared for the blast of cold wind that hit me when I emerged from the stairwell onto the rooftop. I immediately dropped to the ground on all fours. What I don’t need is to get blown off the roof to a spectacular end of the story.I crawled over to the edge where I could see the escape stair that led.