We talked about the salesmen and eventually got to Barry the Horse. He was the unpopular one, a big, unsubtle type who got into arguments. But he was ...a guitarist and so was I, so I had talked to him a bit and quite liked him. I told Steve that."Rather you than me," he said. "He's a twat." Why is he called Barry The Horse?" I don't know," Steve said. "Maybe he's got a huge dick."That sort of thought stays with you. I wasn't interested I the size of Barry's manhood, but I couldn't help thinking. He hadn't had a proper massage for so long and it was exactly what his body needed.The beauty of the place dazzled him as soon as he arrived. Fortunately, there were no weddings scheduled for that weekend and the place exuded tranquillity. First he went swimming, and stayed in the pool for over an hour. It felt so good that even his mood changed. For about half an hour he sat in the sauna, with absolutely no thoughts in his head. And just before lunch he went for a much wanted massage. He took. .just don’t tell her anything Sumy ”’oh anything but please don’t tell her..ok fine…I neared her and held her hand at arm’s length….and deep kissed her palm. Sumy immediately pulled her hand away” what the hell are u doing Adi…Sumy …I really think u r beautiful she didn’t say anything but just blushed now what was all I needed….I pulled close to me again and kissed her cheeks and before she could do anything…I asked her”Sumy….honestly tell me…do u like me” I umm…Adi,. I just say yes Sumy I bet. I had indeed asked for forgiveness, what ifhe just granted it, like he did for all other sins?What if I would go to Heaven anyway?"Not gunna' happen, buddy." The pessimistic voicerebutted. "You are a repetitive sinner, you will goto Hell."The hip shapers on, I pulled on the corset. It was mybest find, or so I thought, as it was a front pull,and it worked well. As I sucked in my breath, andpulled, the voice spoke yet again."You really think that makes you look better? Whydon't you just admit you.