ClockworkFox
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I had to look Vanesa up before I wrote the above, I must admit, but I recognised her as the anklet-wearer whose card I had mentally marked as the Dark Alleyway Kneeler.Yes, believe it, LMWN321! I've fucked all four of them wearing an anklet, they all confirmed it with no reservations, and were pleased I'd realised the significance of it. For instance, Kate blew the Silk Cut smoke down her nostrils afterwards meaningfully and sighed:
"Bloody hell, I've been wearing this thing for months now, and got fucking nowhere. Diddly. Squat. FFS, I've even crossed my leg over my knee and toyed with the thing suggestively while sitting on a chair holding forth in a throaty voice to a group of machos all around - the entire Pontypool rugby line-up, the Clapham fire brigade, the Walthamstow Boxing Club ... and not so much as a single trouser bulge out of any of them. It's a right royal pain in the arse, believe me ... oh fuck me, is that the time, I have to get going, I'm opening a new Waitrose with William at 7 o'clock ..."