“Unless of course he sells them and then it would be someone else’s problem.”“No one’s going to buy stud dogs out of season. They don’t w...ant the problem either.” Another guy said. “I wonder if a woman would take the dogs inside her and solve the problem.” “Not a chance.” Paul answered.“Do you mean you don’t think that hot slut of a wife wouldn’t want one of those big German Shepard’s to ram their big cocks into her. If she did she’d be a real bitch dog in heat.” I heard Ross say.“I’m glad. Now a grown man I was getting the itch so I place a free ad in the newspaper in the m4m section.A few days later I call the hotline number I was given and had a few messages from different men. Understand it had been a long time since I was with a man and was very nervous. One man’s voice stood out he sounded very nice and said he was not in a rush and like to take his time so I decided to call him back. For the next week or so Gordon and I talked over the phone and I explained my situation. The onlypeople milling about were the band and Jonothon and Katrina. It lookedlike it was ready for filming."Okay, Sarah," Jonothon said to me. "I want you to start on the second tolast step there, and then walk up to the top. A small camera will bewaiting for you mounted to a small remote control helicopter that will beflying slightly above you. I want you to look straight at it, smile, andthen turn toward the band, walk over to them, and then join them on stageto sing the end of the song,. “Yeah, take us to a boozer.”The door man whistled us up a black cab and I instructed him to take us to the Blind Beggar in Whitechapel.On the way there, we told them about the Kray twins and how they ruled London in the fifties and sixties and how they killed a man in the pub we were going to.“Ronnie Kray just walked into the pub one night in 1966 and shot a man called George Cornell with a luger,” I said. “But that was the beginning of the end for them as they were jailed in 1969.”“Sounds like.