Rain drops, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking roof vent on my lilliputian miniskirt Van, she bustled past times, her long blond lock chamber hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window open,

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

'' I 'd rather drown. '' she spat back at me.

It was annoying, mainly because she could get helped fight if the motor drowned in the spray but if she wanted to walk and direct the bus well there was nix I could do about it.

I made it home ok, the motor spluttered a few times but kept running so I was home long before she arrived.

She walked past me in the lobby of the house where we both had rooms, four bed sitting suite with communal kitchen and john, she had the secure room upstairs front, mine was away on the top floor tucked under the roof.

She looked at me with aggravator, `` I wish you would hide that wad of flake around the back, it lowers the quality of the surface area. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

'' Better still scrap it. '' she suggested unkindly. `` And it 's Miss Hamilton - Grey to you Groves '' she certainly knew how to deliver a put down six calendar month in the same house and she still did n't know my name.

I thought of the first clock time we met, in the sofa at the student house we shared, I lived in a flat on campus for the first of all year then we found `` pad '' for the secondly and third years, so the firstly meter we met was after the summer break when we moved in. I was completely tongue tied, her beauty took my breath away, yet she was clearly horrified, well I had been working on the car and maybe my face was not entirely free of oil, and my hands were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might give been polite.

I wondered why she chose to be here, clearly her parents were copious, her allowance was certainly generous judging by the fashion designer clothes she wore.

Each day brought a new anguish, somehow other girls seemed somehow diminished by comparison with Angie, certainly I never seemed to find anyone to build a relationship with.

It was a faint hope, supposing that a ride with me was preferable to getting soaked but clearly it was not enough.

The rains continued, week on week it seemed, somehow I managed to coax the ageing vehicle to life each morning despite it being over 30 year old, which at least meant I could get in the john after Angie and the other missy had left to entrance the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the chassis of her neck, those pear mould breasts, the drab oculus, that long gilded hair, maybe even her haughty manner that got under my cutis in a way Amanda and Queen City the former housemates never managed to do.

Fridays were worst, nigh Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our lilliputian rock stripe, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the AMP and membranophone kit squeezed into my tiny van and the rest of the kit and the lads in Tom 's Mondeo post wagon.

I remember one night, she was in our lounge, drunkard, I thought, when I returned, her pink articulatio genus framed a duet of John Brown buttocks as some new guy took his joy with her, another Black person, she liked negroes. I felt physically disgusted. He pulled away as he heard me,

'' nooky you pervert '' he said as he threw the glistening used prophylactic in the fireplace.

I saw she had shaved her pubic region, her slit glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened abused scurvy lips.

'' I 'm sorry, '' was all I could say as I closed the door and learn them burst into uncontrollable giggles.

My mo year rolled on, the band became more popular, fizgig rolled in, every weekend.

The lance were great, well sometimes people stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves trifle, but after two or three xx mo set, then dismantling everything and loading the van the evening seemed to be gone, but usually I was plate before Angie put in an appearance in the early hr, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive club with her `` Friends. '' then she would be belting out pop songs in completely the wrong key in that mellow soprano voice of hers, the kind that smashes wine glasses and kill betrayer at fifty paces.

I noticed a gradual change in Angie, I missed the big matter but suddenly the guy wire she brought family were richer, her character I thought, and she took them to her room, not the lounge.

I actually felt pleased, she deserved someone decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to make a decision, the stripe got a record contract, except it meant giving up my degree course, the other guy cable were up for it but I had worked too unvoiced and I was unsure.

'' Fuck you, drummers are two a cent. '' was the phrase which sealed my fate.

They got a called Pete to train my spot, well at gigs in the studio they had to use a academic session man because Pete had trivial sense of rhythm method of birth control, at to the lowest degree when he was stoned which was all the clip, and of course he got busted and of track I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the fountainhead of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not resign now, preserve us all the embarrassment of the trial. '' he continued.

I knew he had read the newspaper publisher where they incorrectly identified me as the Drummer who was arrested.

'' It was n't me sir '' I told him, `` It was the new guy. '' I knew he did n't trust me and then I had a visit from Mr Hamilton - Grey, Anela 's father.

'' facial expression Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my daughter loathes you, and I suppose that is mutual, but, and I appeal to any decency you may have, for gods sake go home and out of my daughter 's life-time, she wants to be a attorney, she ca n't tie in with drug using scum like you. ``

'' I never use drugs. '' I told him, `` It was n't me that was caught. ``

'' So I have to acquire my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your final word. ``

'' It was n't me. '' I repeated.

'' fountainhead expect a tutelary conviction then. '' he threatened.

He really thought it was me using a stage figure so he used the old son web to get the drummer jailed, and with his conviction the record label dropped the recording idea but it was right for me because as the band 's portion took a nose dive and with the recording contract torn up and my replacement jailed I was back in demand once more.

Angie had a go at me one day.

'' People still think I live with a druggie. '' she complained, `` It 's your fault if we get raided. '' she told me unreasonably as I changed a wheel bearing on the van one afternoon with it jacked up at the roadside, She sat on a low wall with her peg spread invitingly as she said it trying to hoist me up yet unaware how crocked with her I had become.

She started to seem ill, thin, flimsy, her hair no longer glistened, and her tegument no longer glowed, I still never realised.

She was kneeling in the sewer outside the house being sick one evening when I returned household, I picked her up out of he gutter and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her pocketbook and I took her in to her room. My fingerbreadth trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her skid and pulled down the zipper at the rear of her childlike dress, eased it from her shoulders and let it fall

She looked at me in disinterested mystification as I undid her bra strap then peeled off her pantihose to bring out her tiny white panty. I would take in taken her there and then except I could see she had her period of time, so instead I pulled back he bed covert laid her mastered and kissed her forehead, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

Next dayspring she accused me of groping her, rightfield in front of the other two girls, I explained I only took her to her elbow room but they never believed me I am sure. I had another sojourn from her daddy after that one.

Then one good afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summer break of serve, two immaculately fig up African gentleman arrived in a black BMW.

'' Where 's Angela '' they asked as if I would know.

'' household '' I explained.

'' No she ai n't, '' the smaller one said. `` We knocked. ``

'' Her parents home. '' I explained.

'' She owes big prison term. '' he explained as if I knew, `` You remind her, ''

'' Hey where you get your diddly-squat ? '' the orotund one suggested, his bulging brown neck incongruous against his striped shirt and pinstriped suit.

'' I do n't use it. '' I replied.

'' Course you do, you was in the papers for using. '' he persisted.

'' I ca n't afford it. '' I explained.

'' You almost pretty enough to use yo ass to fuck for it like she does. '' he replied.

'' What ? '' I queried.

'' Angie, she fucks for gear, do n't she order you nothing, that shit you score from her she works for on her vertebral column. '' he explained nastily.

'' Oh. '' I replied uncertainly.

'' So perhaps you want pay what she owes ? '' he queried.

'' How practically. '' I asked cautiously.

'' Three grand '' he suggested.

'' Fucking hell ! '' I blurted out.

'' You want to pay ? '' the larger one demanded.

'' I 'm a student, if I had three grand would I force back this, '' I tried to say heap of bullshit, but we had been through a lot the old van and me and it seemed disloyal so I merely said `` Van ? ``

Everything was falling into place, she clearly had a drug habit and was sleeping with men to fund it.

I watched them labor away in their BMW.

I wanted to talk to Angie about her problems, the stria was doing ok and money was rolling in so three grand was not a problem if she needed it, but she just refused to lecture about it.

I came home early one evening, some clown set off the sprinklers at our gig, Angie was coming down stair with a middle aged man in a suit of clothes, then later she came home with someone else, I heard her bed creak, and I later watched as he left the building, big dark and ugly, I cried for her.

I looked at her next aurora, her straw colorise hair and blanch lifeless skin, the slightly grubby tee shit and none too clean-living jean, and I realised I did n't fancy her any more.

'' Hey, you wan na do my dissertation for me. '' she asked one Saturday aurora as she slumped in a hung over stupour at the breakfast table.

'' What ? '' I replied in surprise.

'' Contract Law, I ca n't be bothered, needs to be in by Monday. '' she said for once acknowledging my existence.

'' Why not. '' I agreed.

She threw a orange booklet across the able and announced `` Then you can do it my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.

As it happened I knew something of Contract law and like a fool I retreated to my room and powered up my computer and started to write.

I tried to write like her, get in her intellect, I do n't have it off if I succeeded, I never asked about it but later she announced it scraped her a whirl print, that was when she asked me to do another piece of coursework for her.

My second year came to an end, this time a record deal and the summer break fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an album, then with the tour dates we were offered deferring my final yr seemed a literal good idea, so I sort of said farewell to Angie and moved on, not that I actually said anything, she simply was n't around when I went.

We never exactly hit the big time, as a striation, but liveliness was Ok, drummer comes about third gear in the heirarchy, after lead singer and bass guitar so I usually got third pick of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one year out of university.

The year became two then three, writing Irish bull songs went from being a laugh to being a career, and the money was good but after a while the venues were becoming smaller the calendar less packed.

The rain dip were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking sunroof on my range of a function Rover was intensely annoying as I drove back to the hotel from our gig. We were very a good deal the supporting act, the groupies had moved on and I slipped away for a quiet pint before heading for the motel.

It was years since I finally saw Angie, but somehow I knew it was her as she wandered slowly along the pavement just a few yards from the seafront with its famous lights, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised yesteryear. I jammed on the brakes.

'' Want a face lifting ? '' I asked.

She opened the door and climbed in, `` Round by the tram store is best. '' she announced, `` but get going the police are around. ``

'' How about my hotel ? '' I suggested.

'' I want a hundred for that, `` she said, matter of factly.

I 'm sure she never recognised me, she seemed to be in a daze as we checked in, luckily the Travel club where I stayed had only kinsfolk way so there was a full size of it bed, and she wasted no clip n climbing onto it.

'' Your hair 's wet. '' I pointed out.

'' It 's raining. '' she replied reasonably, `` Look you want to know or you want to talk. ``

'' Ok, '' I agreed, as I dashed in the shower room and took the quickest shower of my life sentence nd returned still naked drying myself, she had her annulus up around her waist.

'' Is that it, are n't you getting undressed ? '' I asked.

'' No, saves clock time. '' she replied, `` Just do it, ok. ''

She jabbed her digit inside herself to get herself in the climate and handed me a safe which I rolled on before I eased her second joint apart and pulled her to the edge of the bed and tried to enter her, nothing was working, everything seemed so

'' Hey, slow down. '' she said, `` I 'm not ready. ``

I pulled back, `` I guess I need a fix. '' she announced.

'' Get naked, that will help, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her dampness clothing, `` let me dry your pilus, '' I saw it was filthy, `` exact a shower. ``

She tried to protest, `` take care all night is two fifty. '' she warned.

'' Fine, now lets get you wet. '' I agreed

I filled the tub, tipped in every sachet of bathroom salinity in the cabinet and carried her to the lav where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging boob, felt her ribs through her ill-fed skin and cleaned her most private billet with my finger, and spoiled it all when I lost control and spunked all over her tits.

Mmmm, she murmured as she scooped some up and licked it, `` Salty. ``

I washed her again, and this prison term I got a condom on before I laid her on the toilet trading floor, parted her ramification and this time slid in her so easily it was like entering heaven, of course she was wet so we stuck together, so the sex was awkward to say the to the lowest degree, but it was a chapter closed, I had got her out of my system.

I watched her dry herself, `` It 's a hundred, and a tenner for a cab. '' she said quietly.

'' Stay till dawning. ``

'' No, its another one L. '' she said.

'' Not a problem, just come to bed. '' I suggested.

She demurred until I handed her five 50, the greed lit her tired gamy eyes briefly.

'' spirit, I 'm going to need a fix, ok. '' she warned.

We piled under the duvet, she turned to present away from me and I put my arms around her protectively, before I absent mindedly started to work with her nipples.

'' So what have you been up to since I last saw you. ``

She tensed, `` Last saw ? ``

'' We shared a theater '' I reminded her.

'' Shared a family ? '' she queried, `` Where ? ``

'' At Uni, '' I elaborated.

'' Oh god no ! '' she wailed. `` Oh god you 're that nutter. ``

'' I prefer drummer. '' I corrected her.

'' Look I ca n't do this. '' she said quietly.

I kissed her neck. `` Why not ? ``

'' I know you, you know me, it 's too weird. '' she confessed.

I dipped a finger within her, between her legs, `` I think it 's courteous. '' I told her, `` I used to lie awake wanking dream of you. ''

'' That 's disgusting. '' she announced.

'' You were beautiful then. '' I told her honestly.

She smiled.

'' That was then, '' I told her. I think the logical implication hit her like a forcible puff, she seemed to wither back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she sort of groaned.

'' You used to burn with vigour, your tomentum shone. '' I continued

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a prospicient clip ago. ``

'' I wanted you so badly, then. '' I reminded her.

'' Yeah, '' she agreed `` except you were always covered in oil so no self respecting. '' her voice tailed off.

'' Where did your self respect go, misfire Hamilton - Grey, '' I asked

'' Do n't, you 're not being fair. '' she replied.

'' I guess not, can I ask what happened. '' I tried.

'' Drugs. `` she replied.

'' So how are you, how is your Father-God ? '' I asked.

'' My god what a cliche '' she snorted.

'' Well ? '' she said.

'' I do n't fucking bang, '' she replied. `` He stopped my allowance, I 'd have been Ok if he had n't stopped my valuation account. ``

'' So where do you endure ? '' I asked.

'' Do n't ask. '' she insisted.

'' No tell me. '' I persisted.

'' setting street, I do a hebdomad here then Leeds then Smethwick then Kensington, keep one stone's throw ahead. '' she was crying. `` It 's not what I planned. ``

'' No '' I held her tighter. `` Nor me. ``

'' Are you trying to fuck my bum ? '' she asked.

I realised my erection was straining against her bum cheeks.

'' No, '' I guess I blushed.

'' Because you can if you like. '' she agreed.

'' No, it 's ok. '' I told her

'' I owe you from Uni, '' she said.

'' Hush '' I remembered her as she had been.

I knew about prostitutes, as soon as she fell asleep I hid her clothes in my traveling bag and hid the key behind the TV set, she woke me around five a.m. `` Where are my clothes ! '' she demanded.

It was so prosperous to pin her John L. H. Down, she was ill-fed underweight, out of condition, I just manhandled her back onto the bed, and selected one of the safe she left on the bedside board and slid it on me.

She struggled but I held her and clamped my mouth over hers, she stopped struggling, I looked round the room and saw my notecase was out of my jacket showing she had been intending to rob me.

'' You really possess reached rock-and-roll bottomland have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her human knee apart.

'' I 'm sorry. '' she blubbed, as I guided my erecting towards her dry unexcited sex. `` please do n't. '' It was n't working, I kissed her neck, a real lovemaking sharpness, I knew it would embarrass her so did another and another, `` No '' she wailed, `` No I ca n't lick looking like that, no. ``

'' Should have thought of that. '' I snarled.

'' Please fuck my ass if you want but do n't. '' she said quietly, `` Ray beats me. ``

'' You have lied enough. '' I told her as I rolled off her and retrieved the key to my suitcase from behind the TV.

I threw her annulus and top at her and told her to get dressed. `` Where 's my bra and pantie ? '' she asked.

'' You 're a whore you do n't need them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or place. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a meeting, `` You can carry my pillow slip to the car. '' she obeyed, she struggled down the corridor as I followed with my briefcase and laptop computer computer.

I paid the girl on reception for the elbow room and paid up front for the next night.

I unlocked the car and handed Angie my Mobile phone mitt discharge microphone and computer keyboard. `` William Tell that pandar of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bond of ten thousand. ``

She stared wide eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the loudspeaker system `` well fuck you you stupid grouse you 're on your own. '' was one of the friendlier things he said and then I drove off to Harrogate.

She got more and more agitated, and then as we drove into the cul de sac where her parents used to live she broke down and sobbed. They used to live at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the gravel under the kitchen range Rover 's bicycle her founder looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

I went to the front door, `` It 's Mr Sir Leslie Stephen dear, instrumentalist chappie lived with Angela. '' he shouted to mortal in the house.

'' What brings you here ? '' he asked.

'' I brought Angela to see you. '' I told him.

'' Then conduct her away again, we do n't want her. '' he said.

'' What ? '' I asked in disbelief.

`` I said we do n't want to see her. '' he insisted.

'' Ca n't we at least hash out this ? '' I suggested.

'' No, commodity day. '' he slammed the door shut.

'' What a illegitimate child ! '' I said to no one in particular.

I knew this lieu in Leeds where they did rehab they were thoroughly, and quick, they had weaned loads of instrumentalist off toilsome and soft drugs and I figured they could do the same for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underwear in a footling boutique in Ithiel Town I took her there, and she did n't have much choice in the affair when I more or less frog marched her in.

The woman on reception recognised me as the guy who brought Evan our Acoustic guitar musician in when his heroin dependence got out of ascendance, `` Brought your girlfriend Mr Stephen ? '' she asked.

'' Yes, can you do something, reasonably quickly ? '' I requested.

'' You know the rate ? '' she queried.

'' She 's worth it. '' I boasted as I signed the signifier she thrust in straw man of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a Male nanny in a white coat.

I called back at Harrogate, at the Lady Emma Hamilton - greyness 's and the most beautiful girl I had ever seen came to the doorway, a younger lovelier version of Angela.

'' Who is it cent ? '' a char asked.

'' Mr Sir Leslie Stephen. '' I said.

'' Do n't let him in dear he is a drug junky. '' she replied.

I pushed Penny aside somewhat rudely, `` Now hang on, I 've never used drugs, ever, but for your selective information I 'm paying for Angela to be de toxed, she is working as a prostitute for Christ 's interest. ``

centime looked totally shocked. `` You said she was studying Law at Harvard University. ``

'' She picked me up outside the Co op in Blackpool, '' I told them, `` she 's soliciting, not a solicitor all right. ``

'' spirit Sir Leslie Stephen. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` Sort of written Angela off, she got in with your crowd, ruined her sprightliness, ca n't flex back the clock. ``

'' It was n't my crew, I never did drugs. '' I insisted.

'' Not what she said. '' he replied.

'' I never went out with her, '' I protested, `` I had this miniskirt Van that she hated, still got it actually, but she would never ride in it, she preferred to get soaked through. ``

'' So where is she ? '' centime asked.

'' A common soldier Clinic, renewal. '' I told her.

'' volition you film me to see her ? '' penny enquired.

'' No, but I am hoping she can come home here afterwards. '' I explained.

The old chap looked at the trading floor, `` Offer Mr Stephens a drink Penny, I must talk to your mother. ``

Penny looked at me, I smiled.

'' Why do you stare at me like that ? '' she asked.

'' Sorry. '' I apologised.

'' Angela said you were pathetic. '' she told me.

'' You 're beautiful like she used to be. '' I told her. `` I thought she was the most beautiful lady friend in the populace. ``

'' So am I the most beautiful girlfriend now ? '' she questioned, I sensed her anger.

'' That was then, '' I explained, `` and yes you are uncomfortably beautiful, you remind me how she was, how I hope she will be again, but for heavens sake it was n't my fault. ``

'' She was really upset when you were on TV. '' she suggested, `` She dated all those footballer then suddenly you were on TV with some bimbo. ``

'' I think I remember, we only met that day, there were so many girls, like Angie, '' I told her, `` looking for fame, hoping for, something, and then it 's morning and she 's in her party dress, and she 's recent for work, and my side by side gig is in the evening a hundred nautical mile away and it 's no fay fib any more. ``

'' So Mr pop star, where now, Las Vegas ? '' centime asked. sarcastically.

'' University, do my last class. '' I admitted.

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' ending my degree. '' I insisted

'' You are joking ! '' she seemed amazed.

'' And what about Angela ? '' she asked.

'' She 's hardly my problem, '' I told her, `` I think I have done more than enough for her and really the cost of rehab is not my duty. ``

'' No. '' cent said emphatically, `` Daddy is struggling already, if he has to pay for her rehab, then I do n't see how I can go to university. ``

'' Do you have a stead ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional pass, subject to tier. '' she paused, `` Do n't look at me like that, Angie said you did that, stared, imagining what she looked like under. '' she paused, `` Naked. ``

'' Please ! '' I asked, `` This is hardly the place. ``

'' No, but it 's what you 're thinking. '' she insisted.

'' legal injury, I was thinking what a storey headed kid you are, but yeah ok, I was actually thinking how similar you are to Angela. '' I suggested.

'' And how you could exchange baby in mid stream ? '' she probed.

'' It 's an interesting concept. '' I agreed.

'' If you pay my accommodation and tuition, I 'll do anything you want. '' she offered.

'' Anything ? '' I sought confirmation.

'' Anything everything. '' she agreed.

'' Shall we shake hands on it ? '' I suggested

'' You 're malevolent. '' she said.

'' Shake ! '' I insisted.

Her hand was like a dead free weight but we shook work force and sealed her fate.

'' Do you have a Boyfriend ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, Kevin. '' she replied, `` He 's going to uni too, same campus different grade. ``

'' Maybe we can house percentage, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.

'' institutionalise me the address, '' she said, `` I think it 's time you went. ``

Angie 's rehab was a struggle, I guessed the clinic were ripping me off but I stayed with it until my class started in September.

I bought a house in the Saame road where Angie and I had lived, already subdivided into four bedsitting room with a shared kitchen and dining way it was apotheosis but to Penny 's consternation her boyfriend Kevin was not invited to call for a way, I actually banned him from the house.

cent was very worried that first evening, but I sat her down and laid down the ground linguistic rule, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to cook breakfast, dinner party and supper, every day, Lunch Sat and Billy Sunday, ''

'' Sex ? '' she asked.

'' Just ask. '' I said.

'' No, '' she sniffed, `` How often ? ``

'' Let 's see shall we ? '' I suggested, `` Angie will be staying for a few weeks. ``

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Angie was a mess, a stark plenty, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to find out a study row for her but she was n't occupy, but penny was terrific, a rattling cook housekeeper, and a marvellous future wife but not for me.

She treats you like doodly-squat. '' Penny observed over breakfast one dawning `` She was out until four again last night. ``

'' I know. '' I explained.

'' Remember our agreement. '' she said looking intently at me. `` I meant it, it means everything to me, this trend, do n't sacrifice up on us, just because she 's a whore. ``

'' No. it 's o.k. really. ``

'' Of track it is n't. you 're a man, you have needs. '' Penny continued

'' It 's ok really. '' I agreed

'' She does n't deserve you, it 's not fair. '' Penny explained.

'' What 's not honest ? ``

'' That you love her not me. '' she sighed, '' There I 've said it. ``

'' Oh hell. '' I replied, `` search, I think you somehow got the incorrect idea. ``

'' So you do n't like me ? '' she asked.

'' Very much, but like a friend, not a sex object. '' I replied.

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightie left zero to the imagination, and the bulge in my boxers was all the confirmation she needed, she raised the nightgown to reveal first her trim pussy then her perfect flat pot and then her perfective breasts before I grabbed her under her armpits and raised her up onto the breakfast mesa. My short were down in a flash and I was with a instant of thrusting deep within her.

'' No, '' I said, `` It 's not right-hand. '' I pulled up my shorts.

'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my beef of sis. '' she said, `` So goddam well take in her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

'' Take her off the street, she 's back on drugs. '' cent said, `` whorl her in the cellar if you like, I 'll help you. ``

'' What ? '' I asked.

'' cellar I cleaned the root cellar out, '' she said, `` You could chain her up. ``

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, make sure she goes frigidity dud, '' she said, `` I 'll help oneself. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a public lecture around four thirty that good afternoon, Penny was dressed in some really old clothes and was really dirty, `` I 've cleaned up the Cellar come and look ! ``

I followed her down the step which led down behind the kitchen and she had indeed mqde inroads into the accumulate rubble, `` It needs some maulers, '' she said, `` and Sir Ernst Boris Chain. ``

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' There 's some in my room and straps and all sorting, it makes perfect sentiency do n't you retrieve St. Andrew ? '' she said.

'' No it 's mad. '' I exclaimed, `` Actually there are some sort of fittings in that wall, the shelf brackets, we could use those.

'' You need some in the floor ? '' She said, `` I 'll get the chains, ''

I was actually scared, '' I 'll get with you, '' I suggested.

She had a bag of rusty chain and some old leather strap of diverse eccentric all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several bowl of chief tape.

Angie was due back for dinner party but we waited until nearly nine before eating and then she rolled in at three XXX a.m. very very drunk.

Penny and I were watching late dark TV, `` Shall we ? '' she asked as Angie appeared.

'' Yes why not ! '' I agreed.

There was no plan, Penny caught Angie 's arm and wrenched it up her dorsum and I opened the door to the Cellar footprint and Angie just had to stumble down into the shadow until I could get to the unclouded switch.

'' Now what, '' I asked as Angie began to scream.

'' Rag ! '' Penny suggested, `` defy her, '' I grabbed Angie and penny went to commit Angie 's scanty down, `` Damn she did n't wear any ! '' Penny exclaimed and she pulled her own panties off instead, crumpled them into a ball and shove them in her babe 's sassing, then she wound a single dance band of gaffer tape around Angie 's head teacher to hold them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

'' slip her, '' penny said, `` I 'll do it. '' she dragged Angie 's top down, slipped her bra off and dragged her bird past her knees, Angie kicked as Penny pulled her shoe off, so cent slapped her second joint,

'' Lets tape her paw to her articulatio talocruralis stop her kick, '' cent suggested, It was easygoing enough, with gaffer magnetic tape, and she laid there helpless yet defiant.

'' There 's a telescopic pole, tape one end to each ankle '' Penny suggested `` and spread her legs a bit ''

'' Why ? '' I asked.

'' Do I have to absorb a diagram ? '' she asked.

I picked up the pole, I looped some rope around her go out ankle and taped it to the pole and then did the other ankle joint before with Penny 's supporter I spread her legs excruciatingly wide as the pole 's ratchet clicked.

'' What do you imagine ? '' cent asked.

'' She 'll be livid in the morning. '' I suggested.

'' strong-armer, '' Penny replied, `` Now do n't forget to put the light out when you 've finished screwing her. ``

'' No centime, it would n't be right. '' explained.

'' So sleep with me ? '' she said, `` Before you burst. ``

'' penny, '' I started to say but she handed me a mailboat of condoms, `` See you at breakfast ! '' she suggested.

I stared, Angie stared at me with wide heart, but she was hang so far that her bottom and vagina were displayed to perfection, I could n't withstand, I just slid on a condom and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her eyes like saucers, and then I was humping her using her like a spare cunt and she felt really good, I 'm sure she squeezed me as I fucked her and then it was over.

'' Was it as honorable as you thought ? '' Penny asked, I thought she had gone up.

'' Better untie her I suppose, '' I suggested but Penny disagreed.

'' She needs to learn, leave her, I 'll houseclean the flock in the first light. '' Penny suggested and so we turned the light off and left her.

There was a flavour of antimicrobic and a damp spell on the base when centime sent me down to see Angie in the morning, she was stale and had detrition on her knees and elbows and former planetary house that she had really struggled to get free, she glared at me as I dropped my pants, I loved that looking of hatred, it was so much salutary than indifference.

She tried to wriggle but her selection were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her minuscule titties seemed perkier than common and her nipples seemed unbendable, of course of action it could have been the coldness, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank deep into her waiting cunt, he could n't do much else with centime 's panties still gagging her.

It was n't an nonesuch angle or a corking seductive ambience but it felt really great an ahead of time morning fuck, great.

'' Andew, it 's breakfast time, '' centime shouted, `` Finish up, you can play again after breakfast. ``

'' Sorry Angie, '' I whispered, `` Looks like I have to go. ``

'' You look delight with yourself, '' Penny suggested, `` I cleaned up earlier and she was n't very gratis. ``

'' No it was quite pleasant. '' I said, `` It felt right wing somehow. ``

'' Andrew, '' Penny said, `` How any metre can you fuck a girl straight off ? ``

'' Just once, why ? '' I asked.

'' In a first light ? '' she asked.



'' I do n't know, '' I replied.

'' Why not see out, you 've nothing else to do give you ? '' she asked and she was right !

'' Yes, will you keep musical score, '' I asked.

'' Yes, of course ! '' centime agreed, `` I 'll just assure on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my Sir Francis Bacon and eggs but a slapping swishing interference bothered me, it was coming from the root cellar, I went to investigate, centime was standing in her underwear brandishing a sort of paddle, clearly she was slapping Angie with it, and whispering darkly as she did so.

'' Penny, what are you thinking of ? '' I asked.

'' Well she deserves it ! '' she insisted, `` squawk, ''

'' What 's she done ? '' I asked.

'' You know very well, '' she said, `` She ruined everything for me, nearly. ``

'' I guess. '' I agreed, `` So ? ``

'' She does n't deserve you ! '' Penny complained, `` She treats you like tinker's damn, and still you want her not me ! ''

'' centime, you know, well, I like you, '' I said, `` I like you a perdition of a lot but, ''

'' Not enough, not enough to screw me is that it ? '' she asked.

'' There 's so practically history with Angie, it 's like lancing a boil, '' I said `` But honesty, it 's just sibling rivalry is n't it ? ``

She nodded so I put a protective arm around her and an inquisitive hand down her panties.

'' You 're not even damp, '' I chided.

'' stinker ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a skillful kind of frame for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` sort of a stocks, keep her bum raised so you can swat it ? ``

'' Yes, I suppose so, why ? '' Penny asked.

'' Because I think thrashing her with a whip is a great approximation, '' I suggested, `` to be honest. ''

'' You do ? '' she replied in astonishment.

'' She drives me mad, '' I admitted, `` I just feel I want to hit her, I ca n't help it she just nettle me so much, she had so much going for her and. ``

'' Exactly, '' she agreed, `` Absolutely, have you got enough Wood ? ``

'' Have you got a better lash ? '' I joked.

Strangely enough Angie did n't say anything, but then again we never released her gag either.

We retired to the kitchen, I finished my breakfast, Penny found a drawing pad and we set to work, we though hired hand holes in a plank, they we thought two deep planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six column inch planks, the same for her feet, separated with about three feet six side planks.

'' Any good at wood piece of work ? '' centime asked.

'' We need Mrs. Henry Wood first, '' I pointed out but there were some old shelves we did n't use in Penny 's way an with some other odd bit and some screws I had to collect from the DIY storehouse, with an electric drill and a saw and a hole saw, drill bits, screws, screwdriver and well I decided on some new wood as well it was starting to get expensive !

It was mid morning before we really got started, the frame was about three foot full and four foot long, the position and ends of six by one solid state pine, it looked great until I realised I had cut the leg holes too big, That ment cutting two more and we were no getting short of wood.

'' attracter the curtain and I 'll try it ! '' Penny said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to mount on and to put her bridge player and lower leg in the cut outs before I lowered the former board with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a couple of deadbolt with wing nuts finished the job.

'' It 's bloody uncomfortable, '' Penny announced.

'' Good, I 'll just test it. '' I replied, she was still in her underwear, i eased her panties down as a laugh intending to slap her rump and she said, `` Yes ! ''

I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her scanty on again, `` Lets take it down stair, '' and I quickly released the bolt of lightning and liberate her.

Angie looked really horrified when we clattered down the stairs to the root cellar with the new material body, `` We put in a lot of oeuvre for you, '' I explained while Penny picked up the mop to administer with a minuscule wet patch which had appeared.

We had to hit the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's articulatio radiocarpea and ankle, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new frame and then her hands, once again it was n't ideal for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't want her motherfucker but her rachis. her almost unmarked back was exposed.

We took it in turns slashing a diagonal pattern into her spinal column, penny thrashing out her hate of what her babe thoughtlessness had so nearly, and I my frustration at being ignored an put down so often.

She was a mass of weals, some actually bleeding when we left her, she looked broken, still gagged unable to even lie down now.

penny knew the moment was right, `` fill me Andy, show her you 've moved on, she said and she took her panties off once More, she looked like the Angie I had once known and making sure Angie could see us I stepped out of my shorts and lifted her up to fell her onto my straining erection.

'' Ohhhh Andy, '' she trilled, `` That 's sooo nice how could that kick of a babe have turned you away. '' she remembered to say sarcastically before the realization kicked in, we were practiced together.

Very dear indeed. We retired to my bed room, to my bed, and the day passed in a series of fit of passion and cat naps.

'' Andrew, how long can someone go without fluids ? '' cent asked suddenly.

'' Two three Clarence Day, why ? '' I replied.

'' Angie has n't had anything all day. '' she explained.

'' Leave it, she 'd only piss all over the floor, '' I suggested.

We could n't and when we pulled the magnetic tape off her mouth she was in a bad way, `` Oh thank god thank god, '' she exclaimed, `` Water ! ``

We released her from the skeletal system and took her to the kitchen where she drank a mates of pint of water unbent off.

She had serious cramp, she was bleeding from several of her cuts and we decided she should sleep with us, the bed was spate big enough, and with a leather strap padlocked around her neck padlocked to a leash around the bed physique she was n't going anywhere !

Angie waited until she thought centime was numb and asked, `` Why do you still love me ? ``

'' I do n't. '' I said.

'' You do, I saw it in your eyes when you screwed cent. '' she whispered, `` And when you whipped me, ''

'' When I whipped you, you knew I loved you ? '' I said incredulously.

'' Yes, that 's when I knew. '' she said, `` Why could n't you have been so manly before, why were you so faint, unsure when I needed a real man. ``

'' So your problems were my fault ? '' I suggested.

'' Partly, but Andy, '' she said, `` If you choose me I 'll modify, I really will, if you 're firm with me, '' he hired hand was on my penis, of course it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her inebriate slit opened her legs invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so a great deal. '' she said and I gently humped her so as not to wake Penny.

'' Do n't mind me, '' penny said, `` You just do what ever you want. ``

'' We will keep back you tied up for a hebdomad or so, '' I whispered, `` meter you three or four times a day if that 's all right ? ``

'' I 'll bear it, and after ? ``

'' wellspring, I 'll just flog you when you get in, all over your breasts and back, to blob out the craving for drugs. '' I suggested, `` Otherwise you have a course to complete. ``

'' And babies, '' she said, `` I want your babe. ``

'' Only if you 're good. '' I said .