Heinz 57
Ouirup4it (ouirup4it@yahoo.co.uk) My names Lesley, it was the summer of 1973; I was twenty-two, size ten and a good figure, in my second year teaching. My husband still a student was working all hours that God sent in the summer holidays. We ran a beat-up convertible, which he was slowly restoring, to pristine glory. I was free all day, having great fun racing around with the hood down all over the town. At weekends, he made regular visits to a
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