I had me own troubles, “What about the Pakistanis?” someone asked. The Police came round before first light, Sergeant Giles Fforbes in person, “John Althwaite, I want a word,” he bellowed. xnx “No beer dickhead,” Tony replies sounding pissed off. It felt queer handling another blokes cock, fucking thing went all hard, yuck, but I got the rope around it behind his bollocks and pulled it tight, Christ did he fucking wail, that’s when I had another brain wave, see there was this sort of little flag pole thing on the porch, so I dragged matey across by the rope around his bollocks and had him step out of window over the low sill and I tied his cock to the flag pole with the rope. I had me own troubles, “What about the Pakistanis?” someone asked.
