Just as we were parking up, my son slaps his forehead and announces he’s forgotten his cell. You’re gonna have to call me back after lunch. xxvideo Just kidding…
Anyway, my son thought I was nuts, but being as it was his prank which had kick-started this whole fiasco in the first place, decided there was no harm in being supportive, although there was no need for his ‘last hurrah’ comments. I took the line of least resistance. I had to come and see ….”
“And what do you need?” I asked with genuine interest and concern. But there’s only me here in this apartment, and if you walk in through this door and close it behind you, I’m gonna spend the next hour and a half fucking your brains out.”
With that,
