We went home, Mum wasn’t happy, “Look John it’s not right bringing girls home for the night.” she said. xvideos “Oh yes, and them.” I agreed. “Johnno,” Sandra says, “What do you think will happen to those Pedo’s”
“Rot in fucking hell I guess,” Al replied. It wasn’t even half a mile to Argyll street across the cemetery, Argyll Street was all poncy villas, stockbroker villas for nobs and that, surveyors, mine superintendents that sort of wanker, 67 was like something out of Dallas set back from the road with a big porch thing over the front door, totally out of place, it was the vet’s once and then some poncy git from down south had it all done up with antique pine, they stripped from the Methodist Chapel when the turned it into a Mosk
