pelting free fall, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the unwavering drip mold of the leaking roof volcano on my little mini Van, she bustled past, her longsighted blonde ringlet 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 have helped labour if the motor drowned in the nebulizer but if she wanted to walk and pick out the bus well there was zero I could do about it.

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

She walked past me in the antechamber of the sign where we both had rooms, four bed sitting way with communal kitchen and bathroom, she had the best elbow room upstairs front, mine was away on the top level tucked under the roof.

She looked at me with chafe, `` I wish you would hide out that pile of scrap around the dorsum, it lowers the tincture of the region. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

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

I thought of the low time we met, in the lounge at the pupil theatre we shared, I lived in a flat on campus for the first off year then we found `` lodgings '' for the indorsement and third years, so the first time 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 fount was not entirely costless of oil, and my helping hand were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might sustain been polite.

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

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

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

The pelting continued, workweek on week it seemed, somehow I managed to coax the ageing vehicle to life each morning despite it being over thirty twelvemonth old, which at least meant I could get in the bathroom after Angie and the former girlfriend had left to arrest the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the build of her neck, those pear shaped tit, the aristocratical eyes, that foresightful golden hair, maybe even her haughty way that got under my skin in a way Amanda and Charlotte the former housemates never managed to do.

Fri were big, most Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our little rock 'n' roll set, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the adenosine monophosphate and grind away kit squeezed into my tiny van and the repose of the kit and the fellow in Tom 's Mondeo station wagon.

I remember one Night, she was in our sofa, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her pink knees framed a pair of dark-brown buttocks as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another negro, she liked Negro. 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 dent glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened abused lower lips.

'' I 'm sorry, '' was all I could say as I closed the threshold and heard them burst into unruly giggles.

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

The spear were great, well sometimes people stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves fiddle, but after two or three twenty hour sets, then dismantling everything and loading the van the evening seemed to be gone, but usually I was domicile before Angie put in an appearance in the early minute, after an even in the bar then on to an expensive club with her `` booster. '' then she would be belting out pop birdcall in completely the wrong key in that high soprano vocalism of hers, the sort that smashes wine glasses and killing rats at 50 paces.

I noticed a gradual modification in Angie, I missed the big things but suddenly the guys she brought habitation were richer, her type 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 piss a decision, the isthmus got a record contract, except it meant giving up my degree course, the early cat were up for it but I had worked too intemperate and I was unsure.

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

They got a called Pete to take my berth, well at gigs in the studio they had to use a sessions man because Pete had trivial sense of rhythm, at least when he was stoned which was all the prison term, and of course of study he got raid and of course of action I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the school principal of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not relinquish now, keep us all the embarrassment of the visitation. '' 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 Hamilton - Grey, Anela 's father.

'' Look Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my daughter loathes you, and I suppose that is mutual, but, and I appeal to any decency you may hold, for god sake go home and out of my daughter 's life-time, she wants to be a Lawyer, she ca n't colligate 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 take my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your last watchword. ``

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

'' wellspring expect a custodial sentence then. '' he threatened.

He really thought it was me using a microscope stage name so he used the old boys network to get the drummer jailed, and with his conviction the record book label dropped the recording idea but it was good for me because as the band 's fortunes took a dive and with the recording contract bridge 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 demerit 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 ramification 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, slight, fragile, her hair no longer glistened, and her pelt no longer glowed, I still never realised.

She was kneeling in the gutter outside the house being sick one evening when I returned home, I picked her up out of he gutter and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her handbag and I took her in to her elbow room. My fingers trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her shoes and pulled down the zipper at the cover of her uncomplicated dress, eased it from her shoulder joint and let it fall

She looked at me in disinterested puzzlement as I undid her bra strap then peeled off her pantihose to reveal her flyspeck white panty. I would receive taken her there and then except I could see she had her catamenia, so instead I pulled back he bed cover song laid her shoot down and kissed her brow, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

Next break of the day she accused me of groping her, right in front of the other two young lady, I explained I only took her to her elbow room but they never believed me I am surely. I had another visit from her dad after that one.

Then one afternoon It all fitted into situation, it was the mid summer break, two immaculately attire African valet arrived in a dim BMW.

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

'' family '' I explained.

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

'' Her parents home. '' I explained.

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

'' Hey where you get your shit ? '' the with child one suggested, his bulging brown neck incongruous against his striped shirt and pinstriped suit.

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

'' course of action you do, you was in the papers for using. '' he persisted.

'' I ca n't open 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 power train, do n't she secernate you nothing, that shit you score from her she works for on her back. '' he explained nastily.

'' Oh. '' I replied uncertainly.

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

'' How a lot. '' 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 push this, '' I tried to say hatful of Irish bull, 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 drive away in their BMW.

I wanted to let the cat out of the bag to Angie about her trouble, the Band was doing ok and money was rolling in so three one thousand was not a problem if she needed it, but she just refused to spill the beans 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 family with someone else, I heard her bed creaking, and I later watched as he left the edifice, big black and ugly, I cried for her.

I looked at her future morning time, her straw coloured haircloth and pale lifeless skin, the slightly grubby tee shit and none too uncontaminating denim, and I realised I did n't fancy 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 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 get it on my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.

As it happened I knew something of Contract law and like a patsy I retreated to my elbow room and powered up my computing device and started to drop a line.

I tried to write like her, get in her mind, I do n't cognize if I succeeded, I never asked about it but later she announced it scraped her a pass fall guy, that was when she asked me to do another slice of coursework for her.

My bit yr came to an end, this prison term a platter batch 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 exam twelvemonth seemed a existent 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 meter, as a Band, but life was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after confidential information singer and freshwater bass guitar so I usually got tertiary pick of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one year out of university.

The year became two then three, writing crap songs went from being a jest to being a career, and the money was good but after a while the venues were becoming smaller the calendar to a lesser extent packed.

The rainwater drops were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the brace drip of the leaking sunroof on my Range bird of passage 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 dry 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 material just a few yards from the seafront with its famed lights, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised past times. I jammed on the brakes.

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

She opened the doorway and climbed in, `` Round by the tram entrepot 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, thing 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 family rooms so there was a full size bed, and she wasted no time n climbing onto it.

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

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

'' Ok, '' I agreed, as I dashed in the shower elbow room and took the quickest shower bath of my life 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 time. '' she replied, `` Just do it, ok. ''

She jabbed her fingers inside herself to get herself in the climate and handed me a condom which I rolled on before I eased her thighs apart and pulled her to the boundary of the bed and tried to embark her, nothing was working, everything seemed so

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

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

'' Get naked, that will aid, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her damp clothing, `` let me dry your hair's-breadth, '' I saw it was filthy, `` Take a rain shower. ``

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

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

I filled the bathtub, tipped in every sachet of bath salts in the console and carried her to the privy where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging mammilla, felt her costa through her undernourished pelt and cleaned her most buck private place with my fingers, and spoiled it all when I lost dominance 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 safe 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 ill at ease 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 100, and a tenner for a cab. '' she said quietly.

'' Stay till first light. ``

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

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

She demurred until I handed her five fifty dollar bill, the greed lit her tired blue eyes briefly.

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

We piled under the eiderdown, she turned to front away from me and I put my blazon 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 menage '' I reminded her.

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

'' At Uni, '' I elaborated.

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

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

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

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

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

I dipped a finger within her, between her peg, `` I think it 's courteous. '' 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 implications hit her like a physical gust, she seemed to funk back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she sort of groaned.

'' You used to beam with Energy, your hairsbreadth shone. '' I continued

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a yearn 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 vocalisation tailed off.

'' Where did your self deference go, young woman Lady Emma Hamilton - Grey, '' I asked

'' Do n't, you 're not being bonny. '' 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 bromide '' she snorted.

'' Well ? '' she said.

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

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

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

'' No tell me. '' I persisted.

'' backing street, I do a week here then Leeds then Smethwick then Kensington, hold 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 hard-on 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.

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

I knew about prostitute, 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 wearing apparel ! '' she demanded.

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

'' You really get reached Rock bottom 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, a very sexual love raciness, 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 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 decent. '' I told her as I rolled off her and retrieved the key to my traveling bag from behind the TV.

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

'' You 're a harlot you do n't need them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or horseshoe. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a encounter, `` You can carry my compositor's 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 sound hands free mike and keypad. `` Tell that pimp of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bail bond of ten thousand. ``

She stared wide eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the verbaliser `` Well fuck you you stupid holler you 're on your own. '' was one of the favorable 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 go at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the gravel under the Range wanderer 's bicycle her father looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

I went to the front door, `` It 's Mr Stephens dear, musician 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 take her away again, we do n't require 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 discourse this ? '' I suggested.

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

'' What a by-blow ! '' I said to no one in particular.

I knew this post in Leeds where they did rehab they were good, and quick, they had weaned tons of musician off concentrated and indulgent drugs and I figured they could do the Lapplander for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underwear in a little boutique in town I took her there, and she did n't induce a lot option in the affair when I more or less frog marched her in.

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

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

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

'' She 's worth it. '' I boasted as I signed the form she thrust in nominal head of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a male nanny in a white coat.

I called back at Harrogate, at the Alice Hamilton - Grey 's and the most beautiful female child I had ever seen came to the door, a younger lovelier rendering of Angela.

'' Who is it Penny ? '' a woman asked.

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

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

I pushed cent 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 Redeemer 's sake. ``

Penny 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 Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` Sort of written Angela off, she got in with your bunch, ruined her sprightliness, ca n't change state 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.

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

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

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

Penny looked at me, I smiled.

'' Why do you gaze 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 lady in the earthly concern. ``

'' 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 celestial sphere 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 dayspring and she 's in her party dress, and she 's tardy for work, and my next gig is in the evening a c international mile away and it 's no fairy tale any Sir Thomas More. ``

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

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

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' polish my academic 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 responsibility. ``

'' No. '' cent said emphatically, `` papa 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 get a place ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional offer, subject to level. '' 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.

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

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

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

'' If you pay my adjustment 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 malefic. '' she said.

'' handshake ! '' I insisted.

Her hand was like a drained free weight but we shook hands and sealed her fate.

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

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

'' Maybe we can star sign part, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.

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

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

I bought a planetary house in the Saami 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 discouragement her fellow Kevin was not invited to ingest a room, I actually banned him from the household.

Penny was very apprehensive that for the first time evening, but I sat her down and lay down the ground rules, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to cook breakfast, dinner party and supper, every day, luncheon Saturday and 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 ended muckle, I put her in the binding bedroom, we even managed to find a study course for her but she was n't interested, but centime was marvellous, a howling Captain James Cook housekeeper, and a wonderful future wife but not for me.

She treats you like shit. '' Penny observed over breakfast one morning `` She was out until four again go Nox. ``

'' I know. '' I explained.

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

'' No. it 's finely really. ``

'' Of course of action it is n't. you 're a man, you have needs. '' cent continued

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

'' She does n't deserve you, it 's not carnival. '' cent 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 wrong idea. ``

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

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

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightdress left nothing to the imaginativeness, and the bulge in my trunks was all the substantiation she needed, she raised the nightgown to reveal first her shaved pussycat then her perfect categorical breadbasket and then her perfect knocker before I grabbed her under her axillary cavity and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My short were down in a flashing and I was with a second of thrusting late within her.

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

'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my squawk of sister. '' she said, `` So cursed well postulate her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

'' accept her off the street, she 's back on drugs. '' penny said, `` Lock her in the 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, ca-ca sure she goes frigidity dud, '' she said, `` I 'll help. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a lecturing around four XXX that afternoon, Penny was dressed in some really old apparel and was really dirty, `` I 've cleaned up the basement semen and look ! ``

I followed her down the step which led down behind the kitchen and she had indeed mqde inroads into the self-contained junk, `` It needs some hooks, '' she said, `` and chains. ``

'' cent ! '' I exclaimed.

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

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

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

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

She had a bag of rusty chemical chain and some old leather straps of various types all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several bowl 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 Nox 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 back and I opened the door to the wine cellar steps and Angie just had to stumble down into the darkness until I could get to the light switch.

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

'' Rag ! '' penny suggested, `` take hold her, '' I grabbed Angie and centime went to pull Angie 's panties down, `` red cent she did n't get into any ! '' penny exclaimed and she pulled her own pantie off instead, crumpled them into a ball and thrust them in her Sister 's mouth, then she wound a unity band of antique tapeline around Angie 's head to hold them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

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

'' Lets tape her hands to her articulatio talocruralis cease her kicking, '' Penny suggested, It was wanton enough, with gaffer tape, and she laid there helpless yet defiant.

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

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

I picked up the perch, I looped some rope around her left articulatio talocruralis and taped it to the magnetic pole and then did the other ankle before with penny 's help I spread her legs excruciatingly wide as the rod 's rachet clicked.

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

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

'' Tough, '' Penny replied, `` Now do n't blank out to put the sparkle out when you 've finished screwing her. ``

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

'' So quietus 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 eyes, but she was hang so far that her prat and vagina were displayed to perfection, I could n't resist, I just slid on a condom and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her optic like disc, and then I was humping her using her like a spare cunt and she felt really dependable, I 'm surely 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 learn, will her, I 'll make clean the mess in the cockcrow. '' Penny suggested and so we turned the light off and left her.

There was a smell of germicide and a damp speckle on the floor when centime sent me down to see Angie in the aurora, she was dusty and had scratch on her knees and elbow joint and other signal that she had really struggled to get free, she glared at me as I dropped my drawers, I loved that flavor of hatred, it was so much better than indifference.

She tried to worm but her options were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her trivial titty seemed perkier than common and her pap seemed stiff, of grade it could have been the cold, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank mysterious into her waiting twat, he could n't do much else with Penny 's scanty still gagging her.

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

'' Andew, it 's breakfast time, '' Penny shouted, `` finish up, you can play 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 gratuitous. ``

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

'' Saint Andrew the Apostle, '' penny said, `` How any clip can you fuck a girlfriend straight off ? ``

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

'' In a morning ? '' she asked.



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

'' Why not regain out, you 've nothing else to do stimulate you ? '' she asked and she was right hand !

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

'' Yes, of course ! '' penny agreed, `` I 'll just check on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my bacon and eggs but a slapping swishing noise bothered me, it was coming from the root cellar, I went to investigate, Penny was standing in her underclothes brandishing a sort of paddle, clearly she was slapping Angie with it, and whispering darkly as she did so.

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

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

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

'' penny, you know, well, I like you, '' I said, `` I like you a blaze of a lot but, ''

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

'' There 's so very much story with Angie, it 's like lancing a furuncle, '' I said `` But honestness, 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 tone down, '' I chided.

'' Rotter ! '' she muttered,

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

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

'' Because I think thrashing her with a whip is a nifty estimation, '' 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 bother me so much, she had so much going for her and. ``

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

'' Have you got a adept party 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, centime found a drawing pad and we set to work, we though hired hand fix in a plank, they we thought two deep plank with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six edge plank, the Saame for her pes, separated with about three feet six English planks.

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

'' We need forest first, '' I pointed out but there were some old shelf we did n't use in cent 's way an with some early odd minute and some fuck I had to collect from the DIY entrepot, with an electric drill and a saw and a hole saw, drill bits, screws, screwdriver and well I decided on some new Sir Henry Joseph Wood as well it was starting to get expensive !

It was mid morning before we really got started, the frame was about three feet wide-eyed and four invertebrate foot long, the position and ends of six by one substantial 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.

'' tie the curtains and I 'll try it ! '' cent said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to climb on and to put her workforce and abject legs in the cut outs before I lowered the other boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a couple of thunderbolt with winged nuts finished the job.

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

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

I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her panty on again, `` Lets take it down stairs, '' and I quickly released the bolts and freed her.

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

We had to remove the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's wrists and articulatio talocruralis, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new frame and then her deal, once again it was n't paragon for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't want her asshole but her back. her almost unmarked back was exposed.

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

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

Penny knew the minute 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 trusted Angie could see us I stepped out of my drawers and lifted her up to drop her onto my straining erection.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Leave it, she 'd only make 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 of reference and took her to the kitchen where she drank a couple of pints of water straight off.

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

Angie waited until she thought cent was asleep and asked, `` Why do you still be intimate me ? ``

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

'' You do, I saw it in your centre 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 unsure, timid 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 change, I really will, if you 're firm with me, '' he deal was on my penis, of course it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her rob twat opened her leg invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so much. '' 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 you tied up for a workweek or so, '' I whispered, `` rhythm you three or four times a day if that 's all right ? ``

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

'' well, I 'll just whip you when you get in, all over your breasts and back, to blot out the craving for drugs. '' I suggested, `` Otherwise you have a line to complete. ``

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

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