Came across this recently.
I still get chills seeing/listening to the opening bit. Ah, it's the mid 60's, I'm in my hormone soaked teens, masturbating to the thought of Mrs. Peel. If I could have been her slave I would have volunteered without hesitation. In the end, might makes right. Nothing has changed since the caveman.
I always wanted to be Tara King (Mrs Peel's successor) keep to the Fen Causeway
