As the title says, my thoughts were clear. I needed to trash The Irish One in a big way. Somehow - I'm not sure how I did it - I got Sarah to wear handcuffs and ankle with thigh-high black PVC boots. Then the mess went according to plan until she worked out she could still hold stuff. After that, well, it became a tit for tat session, who could wreck the other person the most!
Love you, too
