A combination like that is potent! So ignore the Prune Juice – please! (Oh, and the same applies to figs – dirty disgusting things that come down ...here and try and run the show. I don’t who they think they are, but the arrogant little buggers certainly aren’t welcome!) And as for Yoga!? What on earth makes people think that being bent into every position possible is good for their bowels? It’s bloody agony! Professors claim that if you’re suffering from trapped wind (a symptom I’ll talk about. While Henry got the door, I pushed-off my sneakers and pulled down my pants and panties. I was just sitting down, one foot on my knee to pull off my socks, when the two men approached and introduced themselves.“I’m Gilbert”, said the first, extending his hand, but looking at my bush. He was about the same height as Henry, but with a big belly, and round cheeks.“Nice to meet you Gilbert”, I said, leaning back more to give him a better glimpse of my pussy.I switched feet and pulled-off the other. Sunny was a straight up as a person could be; a good honest lady who liked people and really wanted to get to know her clients. We finished our conversation and said good night seated at the conference table in the office. Sunny stood to show me out, but as I stood, I stumbled forward, with a wave of dizziness. I braced myself against the table, feeling unable to move further without falling. Sunny looked at me with concern as I struggled to return to my seat. I was completely disoriented; long. After did that he picked up his phone and laid back. My heart was thumping as I took a sip from my water bottle. I wanted to savour every moment. I screwed the lid back on and as I reached across, just before I touched his pants, I heard a video start playing on his phone. 'Oh God, this is really happening,' I thought to myself.I undid the button on his jeans and pulled the fly down. I asked him to lift his butt so that I could pull them down and he happily obliged. He was still wearing his.