Chapter Fourteen – Forty Eight Hours
Izzy sat eating her Yorkshire pudding, savouring the taste as the hot vegetarian gravy dripped out from the hole in the middle spilling over the vegetables and mash potatoes, before dribbling down the side of her plate making a small pool on the table.
“Mucky Pup” Cigs pointed to her mess and laughed
Izzy shrugged, and took another bite, this was the best food she had eaten in the two weeks they had been here, so she was not going to be embarrassed or apologetic over a little spillage on the table.
Stan was busy moaning so loudly as he popped another pig in blanket into his mouth.
“f**k Stan, do you always make s*x noises when you put a sausage in your mouth?” Izzy laughed
“Oi, s****l inuendo is my thing, not yours biatch” Stan quipped ba
