“Not drink, man fuck,” I insisted, “Take next turn I insist!”
“Thank you very much sir,” he agreed. XXX “No we are quite incapable of whatever unasisted,” I declared. “Don’t you tell me what to do you cuckold!” Jess snapped, “You stink of engine oil.”. “Bloody funny Ha Ha,” I muttered. “You can come in now Bunty,” some cove suggested as he swung the door to the balcony wide and in doing so knocked Bunty neatly over the balustrade to dive neatly to the cobblestones below, landing thereon I should imagine with a sickening thump. I nearly fainted. I thought the bitch was visiting her mother,” I confessed, “Bloody Bunty’s welcome to her.”
“Looks bad though Balfore,” Algy advised, “If that Kaiser chap keeps sabre rattling I fear the entire regiment of reserves will be recaalled to the colours and she may shack up with Bunty permanently.”
“Bloody good riddance,” I agreed. Bunty had pulled the bed clothes over his head and could be heard praying.
