Soon the others left and there was only the two of us left chatting. She asked how my date went and I just said, "Fine" and let it go at that. I reca...ll telling her that Ray was going to teach me to drive but only had a couple of feeble attempts so far. Darleen laughed at that saying something like, "He's just using that as an excuse to keep you around for a shag, to get into your knickers when he feels like it." I felt stupid at this and looked away, Darleen leaned over and put a hand on my. You wouldn’t want to park your car in here normally.”She smiles. “You think I’m that bad?”“You’re rich. That spoils people. It’s not your fault. And it doesn’t matter, I’m relaxed about it.”“Thanks. You’re right. I’m rich, I’m spoiled. And I’m insecure.”“I know.”“Mark, I’m sorry. For my friends and for my reaction. I totally left you on your own there. That was horrible.”“Don’t worry, I can handle it. We’ll avoid these kinds of situations.”“Really?”“Yes, come to my bedroom now. You can make it. Due to the obnoxious stench pig farms needed to be sited well away from habitation, so it was a no brainer to set the farms alongside station bomb dumps, which were far away on the airfield periphery, and staffed with personnel regarded as possessing IQs and standards of personal hygiene commensurate with pigs, i.e., armourers. The bomb dump personnel kept an eye on the porkers, and the porkers an eye on the plumbers.RAF Halton was not Alcatraz, Devil’s Island, or even Dartmoor, but once. Wendy walked up to her mother and said that they felt like roasted chicken if they could have that? Larry agreed as he kept typing. Wendy told her mother that they had just talked about that they really felt like her mother's roasted chicken soon. They both loved that dish! Lisa knew that it was one of their favorites and said it would work since she had bought a chicken the other day.Then she told that to keep study and she would call them when dinner was done.Wendy's pussy was on fire after.