I see even a hint of anyone, especially a damsel in distress and it’s ‘Sancho my horse!'”
“Eye,” rejoined the barman “and you wouldn’t change if you could, I’ll warrant!”
Refilling my empty glass he then moved to lock the main doors, exclaiming as he did that he couldn’t open the bar with no staff, thus informing me that Suzy and Vicky were his bar staff. Hot xxx “I don’t even know her name!” I complained plaintively
“If I know that lass, you will boyo, you will!” Chuckled the Irishman
I sniffed the whiskey, smiling as I recognised the scent of Black Bush and I rolled a sip appreciatively across my tongue sighing with pleasure as the heat of fine Irish liquor gently warmed my throat and belly. In half an hour we were sat in Suzy and Vicky’s lounge sipping on the whiskey Mike had
