by Scottish Girl » Thu Sep 08, 2011 8:51 am
Anndrew grinned, looking amused "Boy! I might add you are speaking to your elders," he said as he slipped his phone into his pocket. He mother came up. She was a large lady, very posh who wore lots of jewellery "Andrew darling, ge off the floor, and dont touch the slave, their dirty," she said. Muttering under his breath Anndrew stood up. The keeper unchained Alfena and handed the end of her chain to the mother. At once it was handed down to Andrew, who still wasn`t paying attention.
"Rugby is great. The players don't wear helmets or padding; they just beat the living day lights out of each other and them go for beer. I love that"
"If you can't take a punch, don't play rugby, play football"