.." Yes, I know, Jeff, and I do understand. I know I'm asking a really big favour of you, but I need someone ... you, beside me at the ceremony next w...ekend." Dammit Sally, you're asking too much really! But I did promise you at Bill's graveside. So ... under protest and against my better judgement ... I'll be there. But you must realize that I have my own crosses to bear. I doubt that I'll be the happiest person in the world." Jeff Turner, you are the best friend a girl could have in the whole. Before nightfall we received a tip that led us to a pub, where a stranger had recently checked in. It took some coordination, but we surrounded that pub, emptied the first floor of staff and customers, cleared the basement and carefully defused a makeshift bomb left to kill whoever came after him. Once we had the place completely secure my men stormed the upper room ready to kill our quarry to save Wanda.We could have taken our time.Wanda’s body had been neatly skinned. Her outer skin was. I’d saved his life once, now and foe evermore he was saving mine.***] Art swings his bucket of clean rinsing water and, clutching his bundle of chamois leathers, follows. His window cleaner father stops, checking his notebook, then crosses the quiet suburban street. Art follows. ‘A certain house down here needs cleaning today, son, and we’ll talk there.’ A large detached house with a glimpse of an orangery loomed ahead. They sparked in the summer sunshine. They didn’t look as though they. You could shade yourself under this fucker! Soon I had stripped myself naked and was all set to rub my dick next to his giant size man meat. And that’s when Big Hank took control. ‘Turn around!’ he ordered. ‘Since your already properly naked I take it you know the drill. Now bend over spread your cheeks and prepare to take it like a man!’ People ask me if the first time it hurts to get it up the poop shoot. To be honest I couldn’t feel my ass from the way my knees hurt. If I had known we were.