When I mentioned her name to Clive he smiled. “Oh so you’ve met our Hazel have you,” he said, giving me a knowing grin. “Well if she’s taken... to you I think you’re going to get to know her better, much better. When I asked him what he meant, just smiled again. “Oh don’t worry if she really likes you you’ll soon find out.” After I got back up to my flat, I couldn’t get the image of her bust out of my mind and when later that night when I went to bed I had the best wank I’d had for ages imagining. " Why?" Because, it wouldn't be good for business, if I let you," he menaced."Well, I'm going to take her," I said, allowing my steadfast partner to show from my tuxedo pocket."That's a fair cop!" laughed the bimbo formerly known as Lady Jane Siccupp, in her ridiculous cockney."You don't think that'll do you any good in here," said Mike, as he pulled out a magic wand."Shit! I hate those bloody things," I thought, but I was not really worried. While I personally bemoaned the mothballing of Zed. I felt a jolt as she sudden snapped awake. Her eyes were opened as wide as she franticly looked around and tugged at the straps holding her wrists and ankles. After she took a second and got her bearings, she looked at me, the panicked look on her face getting worse. Realizing her shirt was up and I was hunched over her, "What… What are you doing?" she said. She barely got the whole sentence out before my hands were both covering her mouth. I didn't want her to scream. I tried to be calm and. ’ ‘Yeah, I know. It’ll be more interesting.’ Mimi expressed. ‘Now I can really see how good you are on the road.’ ‘You are crazy. What are the stakes?’ I asked Mimi. ‘You name it.’ Mimi put forward. ‘This is your idea. You’re the one who want to do this.’ Mimi smiled as she thought about it. Finally, she said, ‘Okay, if you win, I’ll let you fuck me. And if I win, you owe me $500.’ I laughed. ‘$500, huh, what’s the finish line?’ ‘The finish line is at One Hundred and Twenty-Second Street, where.