Hi Darling, It’s 10.00am here. Just got up to make myself a cup of tea. Abdul is fast asleep; he’s had a hard night! Last night was good. We w...nt to a restaurant belonging to one of his friends. Don’t ask me to tell you what was on the menu, it was all in Turkish. But we had a traditional lamb dish; it was very nice. Afterwards we went for a walk around the small town. There were shops that I think might be interesting and I will go to them tomorrow. So what else did I get up to? I think. Kick.Sir Short-Attention-Span was about to swallow a flavor he’d never forget. Kick. SLAM.The bag snapped from its tether and collapsed heavily onto the mat.*A full length wall mirror just behind Cyndi’s head reflected her reclining landscape of jutting boobs, a valley of midriff, knuckle bulged lime green knickers, then Shy Guy's full frontal attitude rising like a lecherous Denali from between her thighs. Slack jawed, he contemplated the bodacious banquet laid out for his consumption.Nothing. His attempt at being discreet was not very successful. A sudden silence descended upon the room as every eye in the bar turned to stare at him. It took a few seconds before people recognized who he was. The volume of the conversations taking place at the various tables slowly returned to normal levels. Without exception, the topic of conversation changed to include the rather unusual presence of a man in the place.Ignoring the few eyes that continued to stare at him, Dan walked over to the bar. .ahhhhhhh, eeeeeeeey…” I thought they were going to roll on the floor in laughter. By the time I got to “I” it required more of a struggle. “U” was very difficult. It must have been nine inches long and was almost as thick as a small woman’s fist. “Tom. You have done wonderfully,” Sophia suddenly stated in a very compassionate manner. She began to run her fingers through my hair and to caress my arms. “All you need do to prove to us that you are truly sorry and will be a better person is.