Rain drop-off, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking roof blowhole on my little mini Van, she bustled past times, her long blonde whorl hidden beneath her hooded pelage. I slid the window open,

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

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

It was annoying, mainly because she could let helped push if the motor drowned in the nebulizer but if she wanted to take the air and learn the bus well there was goose egg 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 antechamber of the sign of the zodiac where we both had rooms, four bed sitting rooms with communal kitchen and bathroom, she had the best room upstairs strawman, mine was away on the top floor tucked under the roof.

She looked at me with annoyance, `` I wish you would hide out that spate of chip around the backbone, it lowers the whole step of the country. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

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

I thought of the first-class honours degree sentence we met, in the lounge at the student business firm we shared, I lived in a flat on campus for the inaugural year then we found `` Digs '' for the second and third long time, so the first time we met was after the summertime prisonbreak when we moved in. I was completely tongue tied, her lulu took my breathing spell away, yet she was clearly horrified, well I had been working on the car and maybe my case was not entirely free of oil, and my hands were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might have been polite.

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

Each day brought a new torment, somehow other girlfriend seemed somehow diminished by comparing with Angie, certainly I never seemed to recover anyone to build a relationship with.

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

The rain continued, workweek on hebdomad it seemed, somehow I managed to sweet-talk the ageing fomite to life each morning despite it being over thirty age old, which at least meant I could get in the bathroom after Angie and the other young lady had left to overtake the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the shape of her neck opening, those Pyrus communis shaped boob, the amobarbital sodium heart, that long golden haircloth, maybe even her haughty manner that got under my skin in a way Amanda and Charlotte the other housemates never managed to do.

Fridays were pip, virtually Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our little rock banding, and straight after the in conclusion lectures we would set off with the adenosine monophosphate and drum kit squeezed into my tiny van and the relaxation of the kit and the blighter in Tom 's Mondeo station wagon.

I remember one Nox, she was in our lounge, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her pink knees framed a dyad of brown buttocks as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another negro, she liked Negro. I felt physically brainsick. He pulled away as he heard me,

'' Fuck you pervert '' he said as he threw the glistening used condom in the fireplace.

I saw she had shaved her loins, her scratch glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened clapperclaw lower lips.

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

My endorse year rolled on, the striation became more popular, Gigs rolled in, every weekend.

The gigs were great, well sometimes hoi polloi stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves play, but after two or three twenty minute stage set, then dismantling everything and loading the van the eventide seemed to be gone, but usually I was home before Angie put in an appearance in the ahead of time 60 minutes, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive nightclub with her `` champion. '' then she would be belting out pop songs in completely the ill-timed key in that senior high school soprano phonation of hers, the kind that smashes wine drinking glass and putting to death rats at fifty paces.

I noticed a gradual change in Angie, I missed the big affair but suddenly the guys she brought house were richer, her type I thought, and she took them to her way, not the lounge.

I actually felt pleased, she deserved somebody decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to make a conclusion, the dance orchestra got a platter contract, except it meant giving up my point form, the other guy wire were up for it but I had worked too hard and I was unsure.

'' shtup you, drummers are two a penny. '' was the phrasal idiom which sealed my fate.

They got a called Pete to acquire my place, well at gigs in the studio they had to use a sessions man because Pete had lilliputian signified of rhythm, at least when he was stoned which was all the metre, and of course he got busted and of course I got hauled up before the premier, the head of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not release now, save us all the superfluity of the trial. '' he continued.

I knew he had read the papers 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 believe me and then I had a visit from Mr Sir William Rowan Hamilton - Grey, Anela 's father.

'' Look Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my daughter loathes you, and I suppose that is common, but, and I appeal to any decency you may have, for gods sake go home base and out of my daughter 's lifespan, she wants to be a Lawyer, she ca n't associate 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 aim my girl away, through no fault of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your concluding Holy Scripture. ``

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

'' Well expect a tutelar sentence then. '' he threatened.

He really thought it was me using a leg public figure so he used the old boy network to get the drummer jailed, and with his conviction the book label dropped the recording estimation but it was secure for me because as the band 's fortunes took a diva and with the recording contract torn up and my replacing jailed I was back in demand once more.

Angie had a go at me one day.

'' the great unwashed still think I live with a druggie. '' she complained, `` It 's your flaw 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 wayside, She sat on a low wall with her leg spread invitingly as she said it trying to wind me up yet unaware how squiffy with her I had become.

She started to look ill, flimsy, fragile, her whisker no longer glistened, and her skin no longer glowed, I still never realised.

She was kneeling in the gutter outside the firm being sick one even when I returned dwelling, I picked her up out of he trough and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her pocketbook and I took her in to her way. My fingers trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her horseshoe and pulled down the zipper at the rachis of her dewy-eyed wearing apparel, eased it from her articulatio humeri and let it shine

She looked at me in disinterested obfuscation as I undid her bra shoulder strap then peeled off her pantihose to unveil her petite Patrick Victor Martindale White step-in. I would induce taken her there and then except I could see she had her period of time, so instead I pulled back he bed binding laid her down and kissed her forehead, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

Next break of the day she accused me of groping her, right wing in front end of the other two girlfriend, I explained I only took her to her room but they never believed me I am trusted. I had another sojourn from her daddy after that one.

Then one afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summertime break, two immaculately attired African man arrived in a black BMW.

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

'' Home '' I explained.

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

'' Her parents abode. '' I explained.

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

'' Hey where you get your dogshit ? '' the larger one suggested, his bulging chocolate-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 written document for using. '' he persisted.

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

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

'' What ? '' I queried.

'' Angie, she fucks for geartrain, do n't she tell you nothing, that shucks 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 a good deal. '' I asked cautiously.

'' Three rarefied '' he suggested.

'' Fucking underworld ! '' I blurted out.

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

'' I 'm a student, if I had three grand would I drive this, '' I tried to say great deal of horseshit, 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 shoes, she clearly had a drug habit and was sleeping with men to fund it.

I watched them repulse away in their BMW.

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

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

I looked at her side by side cockcrow, her wheat color haircloth and sick lifeless skin, the slightly grungy tee shit and none too fresh jeans, and I realised I did n't image her any more.

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

'' What ? '' I replied in surprise.

'' contract bridge 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 folder across the able and announced `` Then you can fuck my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.

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

I tried to pen like her, get in her psyche, I do n't know if I succeeded, I never asked about it but later she announced it scraped her a pass Mark, that was when she asked me to do another piece of coursework for her.

My second yr came to an end, this prison term a record deal and the summer gap fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an record album, then with the tour dates we were offered deferring my terminal class seemed a real good thought, 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 sentence, as a stria, but life was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after lead vocaliser and bass guitar so I usually got tertiary option of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one twelvemonth out of university.

The yr became two then three, writing crap Sung dynasty went from being a joke to being a career, and the money was soundly but after a while the venues were becoming pocket-sized the calendar LE packed.

The rainwater drops were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the unbendable dripping of the leaking sunroof on my cooking stove Rover was intensely annoying as I drove back to the hotel from our gig. We were very much the supporting act, the groupies had moved on and I slipped away for a quiet pint before heading for the motel.

It was days since I live on saw Angie, but somehow I knew it was her as she wandered slowly along the paving just a few yard from the seafront with its famous lights, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised past times. I jammed on the brakes.

'' Want a airlift ? '' I asked.

She opened the doorway and climbed in, `` Round by the tramway depot 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 stupor as we checked in, luckily the Travel hostelry where I stayed had only class rooms so there was a to the full size bed, and she wasted no clip n climbing onto it.

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

'' It 's raining. '' she replied reasonably, `` Look you want to fuck or you want to peach. ``

'' Ok, '' I agreed, as I dashed in the shower room and took the straightaway rain shower of my animation nd returned still naked drying myself, she had her skirt up around her waist.

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

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

She jabbed her fingers inside herself to get herself in the mood and handed me a rubber which I rolled on before I eased her thighs 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 prepare. ``

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

'' Get naked, that will facilitate, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her moistness habiliment, `` let me dry your hair, '' I saw it was dirty, `` Take a shower. ``

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

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

I filled the bath, tipped in every sachet of bathtub salinity in the cabinet and carried her to the bathroom where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging boob, felt her rib through her malnourish cutis and cleaned her most private places with my fingerbreadth, 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 time I got a safety on before I laid her on the bathroom floor, parted her legs 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 least, 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.

'' halt till break of day. ``

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

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

She demurred until I handed her five fifties, the rapacity lit her tired blue eyes briefly.

'' tone, I 'm going to demand a fix, ok. '' she warned.

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

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

She tensed, `` Last saw ? ``

'' We shared a star sign '' I reminded her.

'' Shared a star sign ? '' she queried, `` Where ? ``

'' At Uni, '' I elaborated.

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

'' 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 stage, `` I think it 's nice. '' I told her, `` I used to lie awake wanking dreaming 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 deduction hit her like a physical blow, she seemed to shrink back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she sort of groaned.

'' You used to glow with energy, your hair shone. '' I continued

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

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

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

'' Where did your self deference go, Miss Hamilton - Grey, '' I asked

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

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

'' Drugs. `` she replied.

'' So how are you, how is your father ? '' I asked.

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

'' Well ? '' she said.

'' I do n't fucking know, '' she replied. `` He stopped my allowance, I 'd suffer been Ok if he had n't stopped my leeway. ``

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

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

'' No order me. '' I persisted.

'' mount street, I do a week here then Leeds then Smethwick then Kensington, keep on one step 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 cyprian, as soon as she fell asleep I hid her clothes in my suitcase and hid the key behind the TV set, she woke me around five a.m. `` Where are my wearing apparel ! '' she demanded.

It was so light to pin her down, she was undernourished underweight, out of condition, I just manhandled her back onto the bed, and selected one of the condoms 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 wallet was out of my jacket showing she had been intending to rob me.

'' You really have reached rock buttocks have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her genu apart.

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

'' Should feature 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 sufficiency. '' I told her as I rolled off her and retrieved the key to my suitcase from behind the TV.

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

'' You 're a whore you do n't need them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or shoes. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a meeting, `` You can carry my casing 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 receipt for the way and paid up social movement for the side by side night.

I unlocked the car and handed Angie my Mobile phone work force innocent mike and keypad. `` Tell that pimp of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bail bond of ten grand. ``

She stared wide eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the speaker unit `` 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 crusade, and then as we drove into the cul de sac where her parents used to hold up she broke down and sobbed. They used to last at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the gravel under the scope roamer 's wheels her father looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

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

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

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

'' Then take 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 discuss this ? '' I suggested.

'' No, Good day. '' he slammed the doorway shut.

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

I knew this place in Leeds where they did rehab they were good, and quick, they had weaned loads of musician off hard and soft drugs and I figured they could do the Sami for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underwear in a niggling boutique in town I took her there, and she did n't have got much option in the matter when I more or less frog marched her in.

The womanhood on reception recognised me as the guy who brought Evan our Acoustic guitar role player in when his heroin addiction got out of control, `` 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 class she thrust in front of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a male nurse in a white coat.

I called back at Harrogate, at the Hamilton - Second Earl Grey 's and the most beautiful girl I had ever seen came to the door, a younger lovelier version of Angela.

'' Who is it penny ? '' a charwoman asked.

'' Mr Stephens. '' I said.

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

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

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

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

'' looking Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` Sort of written Angela off, she got in with your crew, ruined her life, ca n't ferment back the clock. ``

'' It was n't my crowd, 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 ? '' Penny asked.

'' A buck private Clinic, rehabilitation. '' I told her.

'' Will you take me to see her ? '' cent enquired.

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

The old chap looked at the level, `` Offer Mr Stephens a swallow penny, I must blab out to your mother. ``

Penny looked at me, I smiled.

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

'' Sorry. '' I apologised.

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

'' You 're beautiful like she used to be. '' I told her. `` I thought she was the most beautiful daughter in the mankind. ``

'' So am I the most beautiful girl 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 sphere sake it was n't my break. ``

'' She was really disordered when you were on TV. '' she suggested, `` She dated all those footballers 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 political party dress, and she 's belatedly for workplace, and my future gig is in the evening a hundred miles away and it 's no faery tale any to a greater extent. ``

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

'' University, do my concluding year. '' I admitted.

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' Finish my degree. '' I insisted

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

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

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

'' No. '' Penny said emphatically, `` dad 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 situation ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional fling, subject to grades. '' 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 level headed kid you are, but yeah ok, I was actually thinking how like you are to Angela. '' I suggested.

'' And how you could change sisters in mid current ? '' she probed.

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

'' If you pay my fitting and tuition fee, 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 evil. '' she said.

'' Shake ! '' I insisted.

Her mitt was like a numb weight but we shook deal and sealed her fate.

'' Do you experience a swain ? '' I asked.

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

'' Maybe we can household share, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.

'' Send me the computer address, '' she said, `` I think it 's prison term you went. ``

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

I bought a sign in the Lapp road where Angie and I had lived, already subdivided into four bedsits with a shared kitchen and dining room it was ideal but to Penny 's dismay her boyfriend Kevin was not invited to take a room, I actually banned him from the sign of the zodiac.

penny was very apprehensive that first off evening, but I sat her down and laid down the ground regulation, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to falsify breakfast, dinner party and supper, every day, Lunch Sabbatum and Dominicus, ''

'' 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 calendar week. ``

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Angie was a stack, a complete mess, I put her in the back chamber, we even managed to find a report course for her but she was n't concerned, but Penny was marvellous, a wonderful Captain Cook housekeeper, and a wondrous succeeding wife but not for me.

She treats you like hoot. '' centime observed over breakfast one forenoon `` She was out until four again in conclusion Nox. ``

'' I know. '' I explained.

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

'' No. it 's alright really. ``

'' Of course it is n't. you 're a man, you have indigence. '' Penny continued

'' It 's mulct really. '' I agreed

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

'' What 's not fair ? ``

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

'' Oh hell. '' I replied, `` Look, I think you somehow got the haywire idea. ``

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

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

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightdress left nothing to the imagination, and the prominence in my shorts was all the confirmation she needed, she raised the nightdress to break first her shaved pussy then her arrant flat tum and then her perfect breast before I grabbed her under her axillary fossa and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My shorts were down in a instant and I was with a mo of thrusting deep within her.

'' No, '' I said, `` It 's not veracious. '' I pulled up my shorts.

'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my kick of sister. '' she said, `` So damned well submit her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

'' admit her off the street, she 's back on drugs. '' cent said, `` ignition lock her in the cellar if you like, I 'll assist you. ``

'' What ? '' I asked.

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

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, make sure she goes common cold Turkey, '' she said, `` I 'll serve. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a lecture around four 30 that afternoon, Penny was dressed in some really old clothes and was really bemire, `` I 've cleaned up the basement come and look ! ``

I followed her down the stairs which led down behind the kitchen and she had indeed mqde inroads into the self-possessed junk, `` It needs some crotchet, '' she said, `` and chain. ``

'' penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' There 's some in my way and strap and all sorts, it makes gross sense do n't you think St. Andrew ? '' she said.

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

'' You need some in the floor ? '' She said, `` I 'll get the range of mountains, ''

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

She had a bag of rusty chain and some old leather strap of assorted types all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several rolls of gaffer tape.

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

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

'' Yes why not ! '' I agreed.

There was no architectural plan, Penny caught Angie 's arm and wrenched it up her back and I opened the room access to the Cellar steps and Angie just had to stumble down into the wickedness until I could get to the light switch.

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

'' Rag ! '' penny suggested, `` retain her, '' I grabbed Angie and Penny went to tear Angie 's panty down, `` Damn she did n't wear any ! '' Penny exclaimed and she pulled her own panties off instead, crumpled them into a ball and force them in her sister 's mouth, then she wound a single band of honcho tape around Angie 's principal to hold them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

'' Strip her, '' penny said, `` I 'll do it. '' she dragged Angie 's top down, slipped her bra off and dragged her skirt past her knees, Angie kicked as centime pulled her shoes off, so Penny slapped her thigh,

'' Lets magnetic tape her custody to her mortise joint terminate her kicking, '' Penny suggested, It was easy enough, with foreman tape, and she laid there helpless yet defiant.

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

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

I picked up the pole, I looped some rope around her lead ankle joint and taped it to the rod and then did the other ankle joint before with penny 's help I spread her pegleg excruciatingly wide as the pole 's rachet clicked.

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

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

'' hooligan, '' cent replied, `` Now do n't block to put the lightness out when you 've finished screwing her. ``

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

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

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

I stared, Angie stared at me with wide oculus, but she was bent so far that her buns and vagina were displayed to perfection, I could n't resist, I just slid on a safe and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her optic like saucers, and then I was humping her using her like a spare slit and she felt really good, I 'm sure she squeezed me as I fucked her and then it was over.

'' Was it as good as you thought ? '' penny asked, I thought she had gone up.

'' better untie her I suppose, '' I suggested but cent disagreed.

'' She needs to learn, allow for her, I 'll cleanse the mess in the daybreak. '' cent suggested and so we turned the light off and left her.

There was a smelling of antimicrobic and a damp patch on the floor when Penny sent me down to see Angie in the morning, she was dusty and had scrape on her knees and elbow and other star sign that she had really struggled to get free, she glared at me as I dropped my pants, I loved that tone of hatred, it was so much better than indifference.

She tried to twist but her options were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her slight titties seemed perkier than usual and her nipples seemed stiff, of course it could sustain been the cold, but, no she kind of snorted as I sank thick into her waiting bitch, he could n't do much else with Penny 's pantie still gagging her.

It was n't an ideal slant or a majuscule seductive ambience but it felt really capital an early morning fuck, great.

'' Andew, it 's breakfast clock time, '' centime shouted, `` wind up up, you can act again after breakfast. ``

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

'' You look pleased with yourself, '' centime suggested, `` I cleaned up earlier and she was n't very complimentary. ``

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

'' Andrew, '' penny said, `` How any time can you bed a girl straight off ? ``

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

'' In a dawning ? '' she asked.



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

'' Why not encounter out, you 've null else to do have you ? '' she asked and she was correctly !

'' Yes, will you save score, '' I asked.

'' Yes, of track ! '' Penny agreed, `` I 'll just check on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my Roger Bacon and eggs but a slapping swishing noise bothered me, it was coming from the Cellar, I went to enquire, cent was standing in her underwear brandishing a variety of boat 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, `` Bitch, ''

'' 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 asshole, and still you want her not me ! ''

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

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

'' There 's so much 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 speculative hand down her panties.

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

'' bum ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a better sort of frame for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` kind 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 whiplash is a great idea, '' 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 annoys me so much, she had so much going for her and. ``

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

'' Have you got a intimately whip ? '' 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, cent found a drawing pad and we set to act, we though handwriting mess in a plank, they we thought two recondite planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six inch board, the same for her metrical unit, separated with about three feet six side planks.

'' Any ripe at wood oeuvre ? '' Penny asked.

'' We need Mrs. Henry Wood first, '' I pointed out but there were some old shelves we did n't use in cent 's room an with some early odd bits and some turnkey I had to collect from the DIY entrepot, with an electric recitation and a saw and a hole saw, bore bits, screws, screwdriver and well I decided on some new Sir Henry Wood as well it was starting to get expensive !

It was mid dawn before we really got started, the frame was about three metrical unit wide and four feet long, the incline and ends of six by one solid true pine, it looked neat until I realised I had cut the leg holes too big, That ment cutting two more and we were no getting short of wood.

'' hooking the drapery and I 'll try it ! '' Penny said in aggravation, so I assembled it and allowed her to rise on and to put her hired man and lower legs in the cut outs before I lowered the other boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a couple of bolts with winged nuts finished the job.

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

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

I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her scanty on again, `` Lets study it down stairs, '' and I quickly released the bolts and give up her.

Angie looked really horrified when we clattered down the stairs to the wine cellar with the new frame, `` We put in a lot of work for you, '' I explained while Penny picked up the mop to portion out with a small wet mend which had appeared.

We had to get rid of the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's carpus and ankle joint, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new skeleton and then her custody, once again it was n't ideal for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't want her son of a bitch but her spinal column. her almost unnoted dorsum was exposed.

We took it in turns slashing a diagonal pattern into her back, Penny thrashing out her hatred of what her sisters thoughtlessness had so nearly, and I my frustration at being ignored an put down so often.

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

centime knew the bit was right, `` direct me Andy, show her you 've moved on, she said and she took her scanty off once more, she looked like the Angie I had once known and making sure Angie could see us I stepped out of my boxers and lifted her up to drop her onto my straining erection.

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

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

'' Saint Andrew the Apostle, how long can someone go without fluids ? '' centime asked suddenly.

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

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

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

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

We released her from the frame and took her to the kitchen where she drank a couple of pints of water direct off.

She had severe spasm, she was bleeding from respective of her gash and we decided she should kip with us, the bed was quite a little big enough, and with a leather strap padlocked around her neck padlocked to a trinity around the bed frame she was n't going anywhere !

Angie waited until she thought Penny was departed 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 Penny. '' 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 diffident, faint when I needed a rattling man. ``

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

'' Partly, but Andy, '' she said, `` If you choose me I 'll change, I really will, if you 're firm with me, '' he hand was on my phallus, of path it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her soaking slit opened her legs invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so a lot. '' she said and I gently humped her so as not to heat Penny.

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

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

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

'' Well, I 'll just mop up you when you get in, all over your white meat and back, to spot out the craving for drugs. '' I suggested, `` Otherwise you have a course to fill out. ``

'' And infant, '' she said, `` I want your infant. ``

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