The fresh air didn’t help – though what I expected it to do, I wasn’t sure. XXX How was it that I had no inkling? Up he came again and cut through the suspender belt. Naturally she wasn’t able to hold it all and some fell to the polythene below. His legs were thick, like tree trunks and as he moved to sit on the left hand armchair, he turned to reveal a ruddy cheeked, unshaven and particularly oily skinned face. ‘Look up!’ he continued. What followed saw Chas, grab her hair and pull her head right back, before releasing a long string of saliva directly towards my wife’s face. This continued for about a minute before Chas spoke again, ‘Pull your cunt open I want to piss all over it.




















