Bindi kneeled down between my legs and began kissing my belly and inner thighs over my clothes. They’re new, she said, I only got them yesterday. They also planned (but hadn’t cooked today, as everyone knows what they taste like) roast beef/roast pork/roast chicken, and standard flavour sandwiches: cheese, ham, turkey, green salad. Perhaps one or two Mexican dishes as well. We agreed on next Sunday at our place, and even 7 days seemed too long a time to wait. Someone said (it may have been me but it was never proven in a court of law): Last one in the hot tub has to clean it out after we’re done today. Watch this space… Margey bent over the side of the tub and Dean entered that way. We’re into that sort of thing. After lunch, we sat round chatting, and the girls lamented they’d been so busy, they hadn’t had time for boyfriends (or girlfriends). My first impression was that Margey would deffo like to investigate further.
