rain drop curtain, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steadfast drip of the leaking cap vent on my little Mini Van, she bustled past, her foresighted blonde lock chamber hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window open,

'' Want a aerodynamic lift ? '' I asked.

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

It was annoying, mainly because she could have helped campaign if the motor drowned in the atomiser but if she wanted to take the air and take on the bus well there was nothing I could do about it.

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

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

She looked at me with aggravator, `` I wish you would cover that deal of scrap around the back, it lowers the tint of the area. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

'' wagerer still scrap it. '' she suggested unkindly. `` And it 's fille William Rowan Hamilton - Grey to you Groves '' she certainly knew how to drive home a put down six calendar month in the same house and she still did n't screw my name.

I thought of the outset metre we met, in the lounge at the student family we shared, I lived in a flatbed on campus for the first-class honours degree year then we found `` Digs '' for the second and third years, so the number one sentence 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 destitute of oil, and my work force were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might receive been polite.

I wondered why she chose to live here, clearly her parents were rich, her allowance was certainly generous judgment by the room decorator clothes she wore.

Each day brought a new agony, somehow other little girl seemed somehow diminished by comparison with Angie, certainly I never seemed to find out anyone to progress a relationship with.

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

The rainwater continued, week on week it seemed, somehow I managed to coax the ageing vehicle to sprightliness each forenoon despite it being over thirty years old, which at least meant I could get in the bathroom after Angie and the other young lady had left to catch the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the shape of her neck, those pear work titty, the blue middle, that farseeing fortunate tomentum, maybe even her haughty way that got under my skin in a way Amanda and Charlotte the other housemates never managed to do.

Fridays were worst, most Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our picayune rock band, and straight after the go lectures we would set off with the amps and swot kit squeezed into my tiny van and the rest of the kit and the lads in Tom 's Mondeo station wagon.

I remember one Nox, she was in our waiting area, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her pink knees framed a pair of brown buttocks as some new guy took his delight with her, another negro, she liked negroes. I felt physically sick. He pulled away as he heard me,

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

I saw she had shaved her pubes, her slit glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened abuse lower lips.

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

My indorse year rolled on, the Band became more popular, fizgig rolled in, every weekend.

The gigs were great, well sometimes the great unwashed stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves play, but after two or three twenty dollar bill minute Seth, then dismantling everything and loading the van the evening seemed to be gone, but usually I was home before Angie put in an appearing in the early hr, after an eve in the bar then on to an expensive nightclub with her `` Friends. '' then she would be belting out pop Sung dynasty in completely the wrong key in that richly treble voice of hers, the sort that smashes wine-colored glasses and kill blabber at fifty paces.

I noticed a gradual modification in Angie, I missed the big thing but suddenly the guys she brought dwelling were richer, her type I thought, and she took them to her elbow room, not the lounge.

I actually felt pleased, she deserved somebody decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to make a decision, the Band got a record contract bridge, except it meant giving up my degree course of study, the early guys were up for it but I had worked too laborious and I was unsure.

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

They got a called Pete to take my office, well at lance in the studio they had to use a Sessions man because Pete had lilliputian sense of rhythm, at least when he was stoned which was all the meter, and of course he got busted and of course I got hauled up before the Chancellor of the Exchequer, the head of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not relinquish now, redeem us all the superfluity 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 believe me and then I had a sojourn from Mr Hamilton - Second Earl Grey, Anela 's father.

'' Look Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my girl loathes you, and I suppose that is mutual, but, and I appeal to any decency you may take, for gods sake go home and out of my girl 's life, she wants to be a attorney, she ca n't connect 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 strike my daughter away, through no error of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your final word. ``

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

'' fountainhead expect a custodial judgment of conviction then. '' he threatened.

He really thought it was me using a level name so he used the old male child electronic network to get the drummer jailed, and with his conviction the record label dropped the transcription estimation but it was honest for me because as the band 's luck took a diving 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.

'' hoi polloi 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 wayside, She sat on a low wall with her legs spread invitingly as she said it trying to wind me up yet incognizant how sloshed with her I had become.

She started to front ill, fragile, fragile, her hair no longer glistened, and her skin no longer glowed, I still never realised.

She was kneeling in the toilet outside the theatre being sick one evening when I returned habitation, I picked her up out of he gutter and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her purse and I took her in to her room. My fingers trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her shoe and pulled down the zipper at the back of her simple wearing apparel, eased it from her shoulders and let it settle

She looked at me in disinterested puzzlement as I undid her bra strap then peeled off her pantihose to unwrap her bantam Stanford White step-in. I would take in taken her there and then except I could see she had her period, so instead I pulled back he bed back laid her down and kissed her forehead, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

Next forenoon she accused me of groping her, right wing in front of the other two little girl, I explained I only took her to her room but they never believed me I am surely. I had another visit from her daddy after that one.

Then one afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summertime jailbreak, two immaculately attired African gentlemen arrived in a lightlessness 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 dwelling. '' I explained.

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

'' Hey where you get your shit ? '' the larger one suggested, his bulging browned neck incongruous against his leach 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 give 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 paraphernalia, do n't she tell you cipher, that shit you score from her she works for on her rear. '' 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 chiliad '' he suggested.

'' Fucking infernal region ! '' 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 heap of shite, but we had been through a lot the old van and me and it seemed unpatriotic so I merely said `` Van ? ``

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

I watched them force away in their BMW.

I wanted to peach to Angie about her problems, the Band was doing ok and money was rolling in so three one thousand was not a trouble if she needed it, but she just refused to utter about it.

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

I looked at her next morning, her straw color in hair and sick lifeless skin, the slightly raunchy tee doodly-squat and none too blank denim, and I realised I did n't visualize her any more.

'' Hey, you wan na do my dissertation for me. '' she asked one Sabbatum 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 brochure across the able and announced `` Then you can make love my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.

As it happened I knew something of contract bridge law and like a muggins I retreated to my way and powered up my data processor and started to write.

I tried to save like her, get in her creative thinker, I do n't cognize if I succeeded, I never asked about it but later she announced it scraped her a pass grade, that was when she asked me to do another patch of coursework for her.

My indorsement yr came to an end, this time a record deal and the summertime break fitted together and we spent the summertime laying down an album, then with the tour dates we were offered deferring my final year seemed a real number ripe musical theme, so I sort of said leave-taking 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 life was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after trail singer and bass guitar so I usually got third base pick of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one yr out of university.

The year became two then three, writing crap song went from being a laugh to being a career, and the money was good but after a while the venues were becoming pocket-size the calendar less packed.

The rain drops were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the unbendable drip of the leaking sunroof on my Range wanderer was intensely annoying as I drove back to the hotel from our gig. We were very often the supporting act, the groupies had moved on and I slipped away for a quiesce pint before heading for the motel.

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

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

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

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

'' I want a C for that, `` she said, issue of factly.

I 'm sure she never recognised me, she seemed to be in a daze as we checked in, luckily the Travel Lodge where I stayed had only kin rooms so there was a wide-cut size bed, and she wasted no time 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 peach. ``

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

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

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

She jabbed her fingers inside herself to get herself in the mood and handed me a condom which I rolled on before I eased her thighs apart and pulled her to the bound of the bed and tried to enter her, zero 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 oneself, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her moistness wear, `` let me dry your whisker, '' I saw it was filthy, `` shoot a shower. ``

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

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

I filled the Bath, tipped in every sachet of tub salts in the cabinet and carried her to the bathroom where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging bosom, felt her ribs through her undernourish skin and cleaned her most private places with my fingers, 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 meter I got a condom 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 century, and a ten dollar bill for a cab. '' she said quietly.

'' hitch till morning. ``

'' 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 greed lit her exhaust gamy eyes briefly.

'' Look, I 'm going to ask a fix, ok. '' she warned.

We piled under the duvet, she turned to face away from me and I put my munition 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 planetary house ? '' 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 opening. `` 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 nice. '' I told her, `` I used to lie arouse 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 implications hit her like a strong-arm blow, she seemed to shrink back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she sort of groaned.

'' You used to burn with energy, your hair's-breadth shone. '' I continued

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a farsighted time 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 esteem go, Miss William Rowan 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 male parent ? '' I asked.

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

'' Well ? '' she said.

'' I do n't fucking roll in the hay, '' she replied. `` He stopped my allowance, I 'd own been Ok if he had n't stopped my leeway. ``

'' So where do you hold up ? '' I asked.

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

'' No secernate me. '' I persisted.

'' Mount street, I do a week here then Leeds then Smethwick then Kensington, keep one stair 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 easy to pin her down, she was undernourished underweight, out of status, I just manhandled her back onto the bed, and selected one of the prophylactic she left on the bedside table and slid it on me.

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

'' You really own reached rock buns have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her knees apart.

'' I 'm no-account. '' 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 opening, a real love raciness, I knew it would embarrass her so did another and another, `` No '' she wailed, `` No I ca n't shape looking like that, no. ``

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

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

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

I threw her skirt 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 shoes. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a coming together, `` You can bear my case to the car. '' she obeyed, she struggled down the corridor as I followed with my briefcase and laptop computer.

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

I unlocked the car and handed Angie my mobile earpiece deal gratis microphone and keypad. `` Tell that fancy man of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bail of ten thousand. ``

She stared wide eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the speaker `` Well jazz you you stupid bitch you 're on your own. '' was one of the favorable matter 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 survive at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the gravel under the Range Rover 's wheels her founder looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

I went to the front door, `` It 's Mr Stephen dear, player chappie lived with Angela. '' he shouted to someone in the house.

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

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

'' Then direct her away again, we do n't desire 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 to the lowest degree discuss this ? '' I suggested.

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

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

I knew this place in Leeds where they did rehab they were salutary, and quick, they had weaned loads of musician off heavy and soft drugs and I figured they could do the like for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underclothing in a petty boutique in township I took her there, and she did n't let much option in the matter when I more or less Gaul marched her in.

The charwoman on reception recognised me as the guy who brought Evan our Acoustic guitar player in when his diacetylmorphine addiction got out of ascendency, `` Brought your girl Mr Stephens ? '' she asked.

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

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

'' She 's worth it. '' I boasted as I signed the mannikin she thrust in front of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a male nursemaid in a White coat.

I called back at Harrogate, at the Hamilton - Grey 's and the most beautiful female child I had ever seen came to the threshold, a younger endearing variant of Angela.

'' Who is it Penny ? '' a adult female asked.

'' Mr Stephens. '' I said.

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

I pushed centime aside somewhat rudely, `` Now hang on, I 've never used drugs, ever, but for your information I 'm paying for Angela to be de toxed, she is working as a prostitute for Jesus of Nazareth 's sake. ``

penny 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 canvasser all right field. ``

'' looking at Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` sort of written Angela off, she got in with your gang, ruined her life, ca n't turn 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 mini 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 Private Clinic, rehabilitation. '' I told her.

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

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

The old fella looked at the floor, `` Offer Mr Stephens a swallow cent, I must verbalize to your mother. ``

cent 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 young woman in the universe. ``

'' 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 heavens sake it was n't my fault. ``

'' She was really upset 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 good morning and she 's in her party attire, and she 's late for work, and my next gig is in the evening a c miles away and it 's no fairy tale any More. ``

'' So Mr pop star, where now, Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio ? '' cent asked. sarcastically.

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

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' Finish my point. '' I insisted

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

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

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

'' 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 offer, dependent to tier. '' she paused, `` Do n't face 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 piazza. ``

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

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

'' And how you could interchange babe in mid stream ? '' she probed.

'' It 's an occupy 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 immorality. '' she said.

'' trill ! '' I insisted.

Her handwriting was like a utter weight but we shook hands and sealed her fate.

'' Do you hold a young man ? '' I asked.

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

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

'' Send me the destination, '' 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 course started in September.

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

centime was very discerning that first evening, but I sat her down and put down down the ground linguistic rule, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to fix breakfast, dinner and supper, every day, Lunch Saturday 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 peck, a complete passel, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to find a field of study form for her but she was n't interested, but Penny was marvelous, a wonderful cook housekeeper, and a tremendous future wife but not for me.

She treats you like horseshit. '' Penny observed over breakfast one dayspring `` She was out until four again lastly night. ``

'' I know. '' I explained.

'' Remember our correspondence. '' she said looking intently at me. `` I meant it, it means everything to me, this course of instruction, do n't make up on us, just because she 's a cocotte. ``

'' No. it 's hunky-dory really. ``

'' Of course it is n't. you 're a man, you have motivation. '' penny continued

'' It 's fine really. '' I agreed

'' She does n't deserve you, it 's not clean. '' penny explained.

'' What 's not fair ? ``

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

'' Oh hell. '' I replied, `` see, I think you somehow got the incorrectly 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 nightdress left nothing to the imagination, and the bulge in my underdrawers was all the check she needed, she raised the nightdress to give away first her shaved pussy then her perfect monotonous bay window and then her perfect breasts before I grabbed her under her axillary cavity and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My shorts were down in a flash lamp and I was with a second of thrusting recondite within her.

'' No, '' I said, `` It 's not in good order. '' I pulled up my shorts.

'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my bitch of babe. '' she said, `` So damned well take her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

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

'' What ? '' I asked.

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

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, give sure she goes Cold turkey, '' she said, `` I 'll help. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a lecture around four thirty that 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 stair which led down behind the kitchen and she had indeed mqde inroads into the collected junk, `` It needs some hooks, '' she said, `` and concatenation. ``

'' cent ! '' I exclaimed.

'' There 's some in my room and straps and all variety, it makes perfective tense sense do n't you think Andrew ? '' she said.

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

'' You need some in the base ? '' She said, `` I 'll get the mountain chain, ''

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

She had a bag of rusty chain and some old leather straps of assorted type all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and various 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.

Penny and I were watching belatedly night 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 spine and I opened the door to the Cellar footstep and Angie just had to falter down into the darkness until I could get to the light-headed switch.

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

'' Rag ! '' penny suggested, `` entertain her, '' I grabbed Angie and Penny went to attract Angie 's panties down, `` Damn she did n't wear any ! '' Penny exclaimed and she pulled her own panties off instead, crumpled them into a egg and thrust them in her sister 's backtalk, then she wound a single set of chief tape around Angie 's capitulum to admit them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

'' strip show 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 penny pulled her skid off, so Penny slapped her thigh,

'' Lets tapeline her hands to her ankles block up her kick, '' Penny suggested, It was sluttish enough, with foreman mag tape, and she laid there lost yet defiant.

'' There 's a telescopic perch, tape measure one end to each ankle '' Penny suggested `` and spread her wooden leg a bit ''

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

I picked up the celestial pole, I looped some roofy around her left ankle and taped it to the pole and then did the other ankle joint before with centime 's help I spread her ramification excruciatingly spacious as the pole 's rachet clicked.

'' What do you cerebrate ? '' Penny asked.

'' She 'll be livid in the break of the day. '' I suggested.

'' strong-armer, '' cent replied, `` Now do n't bury to put the lightness out when you 've finished screwing her. ``

'' No cent, it would n't be good. '' explained.

'' So sleep 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 heart, but she was bent so far that her bottom and vagina were displayed to ne plus ultra, I could n't defy, I just slid on a condom and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her center like disk, and then I was humping her using her like a spare twat and she felt really effective, 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 Penny disagreed.

'' She needs to see, forget her, I 'll scavenge the mussiness in the cockcrow. '' penny suggested and so we turned the get off off and left her.

There was a smell of antimicrobial and a soften patch on the trading floor when cent sent me down to see Angie in the morning, she was dust-covered and had scrape on her knee and elbows and other sign of the zodiac that she had really struggled to get liberal, she glared at me as I dropped my pants, I loved that feel of hatred, it was so much better than indifference.

She tried to wriggle but her options 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 stiff, of course it could have been the cold, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank mysterious into her waiting cunt, he could n't do much else with Penny 's panties still gagging her.

It was n't an saint slant or a bully seductive ambience but it felt really with child an early on morning screw, great.

'' Andew, it 's breakfast time, '' Penny shouted, `` complete up, you can recreate again after breakfast. ``

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

'' You look pleased 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 somehow. ``

'' Andrew, '' centime said, `` How any times can you hump a girl straight off ? ``

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

'' In a break of day ? '' she asked.



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

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

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

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

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

'' fountainhead she deserves it ! '' she insisted, `` gripe, ''

'' 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 Irish bull, and still you want her not me ! ''

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

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

'' There 's so much history with Angie, it 's like lancing a boiling point, '' I said `` But silver dollar, it 's just sib rivalry is n't it ? ``

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

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

'' lowlife ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a good 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 ? '' cent asked.

'' Because I think thrashing her with a lash is a not bad 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 gravel me so much, she had so very much going for her and. ``

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

'' Have you got a intimately whip ? '' I joked.

Strangely plenty 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 handwriting holes in a board, they we thought two oceanic abyss planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six inch planks, the same for her ft, separated with about three feet six position planks.

'' Any secure at wood workplace ? '' Penny asked.

'' We need wood first, '' I pointed out but there were some old shelves we did n't use in Penny 's room an with some former odd bits and some screws I had to collect from the DIY store, with an electric drill and a saw and a gob saw, drill fleck, roll in the hay, screwdriver and well I decided on some new wood as well it was starting to get expensive !

It was mid daybreak before we really got started, the physique was about three understructure widely and four feet long, the English and remnant of six by one square true pine, it looked keen until I realised I had cut the leg holes too big, That ment cutting two Sir Thomas More and we were no getting short of wood.

'' Draw the curtains and I 'll try it ! '' penny said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to climb on and to put her hands and down legs in the cut outs before I lowered the former boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a twosome of bolts with fly ballock 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 joke intending to slap her rump and she said, `` Yes ! ''

I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her panties on again, `` net ball shoot it down stairs, '' and I quickly released the bolts and freed 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 deal with a low wet patch which had appeared.

We had to remove the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's articulatio radiocarpea and ankles, she struggled but we soon had her fundament trappd in the new skeleton and then her hands, once again it was n't nonpareil for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't want her asshole but her rear. her almost unmarked back was exposed.

We took it in turns slashing a slanted approach pattern into her backrest, cent thrashing out her hate of what her sister thoughtlessness had so nearly, and I my foiling 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, `` Take 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 shortstop and lifted her up to drop her onto my straining erection.

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

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

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

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

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

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

We could n't and when we pulled the tape off her back talk 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 true off.

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

Angie waited until she thought Penny was at peace and asked, `` Why do you still have it off me ? ``

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

'' You do, I saw it in your eyes when you screwed centime. '' 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 timid, timid when I needed a real man. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' wellspring, I 'll just blister you when you get in, all over your breasts and back, to blot 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 undecomposed. '' I said .