What happens is that when the intended victim goes back to her car to put her shopping in the boot, an almost naked, good looking, tanned, muscled young man comes up to her car and pretends to wash the windscreen.
While he is doing this, another two handsome, young athletic men open the back doors of the car, jump in and insist the woman drive off with them to some lonely spot, where they have their wicked way with her and steal her handbag.
They are very good at this…
They got me three times Friday and five times Saturday.
I couldn't bloody find them on Sunday.
4 comments:
I need that scam to happen to me. But I don't have a car. What do I do?
Truth to tell, BiB, I had you in mind when I posted this! Do you have a scooter? Maybe just carry an ASDA bag?
Almost naked? Is there a miniscule "happy to help" sticker over, say, the left nipple?
I don't even have a scooter, or an ASDA-bag, though I could perhaps steal a push-bike. Do they have a gay-day once a week or something?
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