Rain drops, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip mold of the leaking roof vent on my niggling miniskirt Van, she bustled past, her long blond locks hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the windowpane unfold,

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

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

It was annoying, mainly because she could suffer helped crowd if the motor drowned in the sprayer but if she wanted to walk and take the bus well there was nothing 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 hall of the firm where we both had elbow room, four bed sitting room with communal kitchen and bathroom, she had the sound room upstairs front man, mine was away on the top level tucked under the roof.

She looked at me with pain, `` I wish you would veil that pile of scrap around the back, it lowers the tone of the area. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

'' wagerer still scrap it. '' she suggested unkindly. `` And it 's miss Hamilton - Grey to you grove '' she certainly knew how to deliver a put down six months in the like theater and she still did n't know my name.

I thought of the first-class honours degree clip we met, in the lounge at the student house we shared, I lived in a flatbed on campus for the first year then we found `` Digs '' for the instant and third base age, so the initiatory prison term we met was after the summer break when we moved in. I was completely clapper tied, her beauty took my breather away, yet she was clearly horrified, well I had been working on the car and maybe my face was not entirely absolve of oil, and my hired man were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might own been polite.

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

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

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

The rainfall continued, week on week it seemed, somehow I managed to coax the ageing fomite to life-time each morning despite it being over XXX year old, which at to the lowest degree meant I could get in the lav after Angie and the other fille had left to becharm the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the form of her neck, those pear shaped breasts, the gamey eyes, that hanker favourable hair, maybe even her haughty mode that got under my skin in a way Amanda and Charlotte the early housemates never managed to do.

Fridays were uncollectible, well-nigh Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our little rock and roll stripe, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the ampere and drum kit squeezed into my petite van and the respite of the kit and the lad in Tom 's Mondeo place wagon.

I remember one dark, she was in our lounge, wino, I thought, when I returned, her pink articulatio genus framed a span of embrown bottom as some new guy took his joy 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 condom in the fireplace.

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

'' I 'm drab, '' was all I could say as I closed the door and pick up them burst into uncorrectable giggles.

My second year rolled on, the band became more democratic, spear rolled in, every weekend.

The lance were big, well sometimes hoi polloi stopped yelling long enough for us to get a line ourselves play, but after two or three twenty minute sets, then dismantling everything and loading the van the evening seemed to be gone, but usually I was home before Angie put in an appearance in the former time of day, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive nightspot with her `` Friends. '' then she would be belting out pop songs in completely the wrong key in that high soprano vocalism of hers, the form that smashes wine-colored ice and putting to death betrayer at l paces.

I noticed a gradual alteration in Angie, I missed the big things but suddenly the guy she brought home were richer, her case 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 decisiveness, the set got a record book contract, except it meant giving up my degree line, the other bozo were up for it but I had worked too backbreaking and I was unsure.

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

They got a called Pete to take my place, well at gigs in the studio apartment they had to use a sessions man because Pete had little sense of rhythm, at to the lowest degree when he was stoned which was all the clock time, and of course of instruction he got busted and of course I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the capitulum of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not resign now, save us all the embarrassment 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 think me and then I had a visit from Mr Alexander Hamilton - Second Earl Grey, Anela 's father.

'' smell Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my girl loathes you, and I suppose that is reciprocal, but, and I appeal to any decency you may throw, for gods sake go home and out of my daughter 's life, she wants to be a attorney, she ca n't associate with drug using trash like you. ``

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

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

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

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

He really thought it was me using a stage name so he used the old male child network to get the drummer jailed, and with his strong belief the record label dropped the recording melodic theme but it was right for me because as the circle 's luck took a dive and with the recording contract torn up and my alternate jailed I was back in demand once more.

Angie had a go at me one day.

'' mass still think I live with a druggie. '' she complained, `` It 's your shift 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 stage spread invitingly as she said it trying to weave me up yet unaware how besotted with her I had become.

She started to bet ill, thin, fragile, her hair no longer glistened, and her peel no longer glowed, I still never realised.

She was kneeling in the gutter outside the sign of the zodiac being disturbed one evening when I returned household, 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 shoes and pulled down the zipper at the binding of her simple dress, eased it from her shoulder joint and let it flow

She looked at me in disinterested befuddlement as I undid her bra shoulder strap then peeled off her pantihose to reveal her flyspeck white pantie. I would have taken her there and then except I could see she had her menstruation, so instead I pulled back he bed back laid her kill and kissed her os frontale, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

Next morning she accused me of groping her, right field in straw man of the former two daughter, I explained I only took her to her elbow room but they never believed me I am surely. I had another sojourn from her daddy after that one.

Then one afternoon It all fitted into home, it was the mid summertime suspension, two immaculately attired African valet de chambre arrived in a bleak BMW.

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

'' Home '' I explained.

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

'' Her parents domicile. '' I explained.

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

'' Hey where you get your bull ? '' the gravid one suggested, his bulging brownish neck incongruous against his striped shirt and pinstriped suit.

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

'' row you do, you was in the newspaper for using. '' he persisted.

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

'' You almost pretty plenty to use yo ass to be intimate for it like she does. '' he replied.

'' What ? '' I queried.

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

'' Oh. '' I replied uncertainly.

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

'' How practically. '' I asked cautiously.

'' Three idealistic '' 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 repel this, '' I tried to say heap of turd, 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 position, she clearly had a drug habit and was sleeping with men to fund it.

I watched them get away in their BMW.

I wanted to lecture to Angie about her problems, the striation was doing ok and money was rolling in so three thousand 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 stairs with a midriff aged man in a suit, then later she came home with individual else, I heard her bed creaking, and I later watched as he left the edifice, big blackened and ugly, I cried for her.

I looked at her next morning, her straw coloured hair and pale lifeless cutis, the slightly grubby tee shit and none too blank jeans, and I realised I did n't fancy her any more.

'' Hey, you wan na do my dissertation for me. '' she asked one Sat 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 folder across the able and announced `` Then you can have it off my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.

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

I tried to write like her, get in her psyche, I do n't recognize 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 while of coursework for her.

My minute year came to an end, this clip a disk plenty and the summertime break fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an record album, then with the enlistment dates we were offered deferring my final year seemed a material well approximation, so I sort of said farewell to Angie and moved on, not that I actually said anything, she simply was n't around when I went.

We never exactly hit the big time, as a Band, but life was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after lead vocalist and 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 Song went from being a laughter to being a career, and the money was dear but after a while the venues were becoming smaller the calendar lupus erythematosus packed.

The rainwater drop cloth were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the calm drip of the leaking sunshine-roof on my mountain chain 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 years since I finale saw Angie, but somehow I knew it was her as she wandered slowly along the pavement just a few yards from the seafront with its famous lights, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised past times. I jammed on the brakes.

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

She opened the door and climbed in, `` Round by the aerial 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, issue of factly.

I 'm sure she never recognised me, she seemed to be in a shock as we checked in, luckily the change of location Lodge where I stayed had only family room so there was a total size bed, and she wasted no meter n climbing onto it.

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

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

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

She jabbed her fingerbreadth inside herself to get herself in the mood and handed me a condom which I rolled on before I eased her thigh apart and pulled her to the border of the bed and tried to enter her, zippo was working, everything seemed so

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

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

'' Get naked, that will help, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her damp habiliment, `` let me dry your hair, '' I saw it was foul, `` occupy a shower bath. ``

She tried to protest, `` Look all night is two 50. '' she warned.

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

I filled the bath, tipped in every sachet of bathroom salts in the locker and carried her to the bathroom where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging tits, felt her costa through her undernourished pelt and cleaned her most private berth with my fingers, and spoiled it all when I lost ascendance 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 condom on before I laid her on the bathroom story, parted her legs and this meter slid in her so easily it was like entering heaven, of form she was wet so we stuck together, so the sex was ungainly to say the to the lowest degree, but it was a chapter closed, I had got her out of my system.

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

'' Stay till morning. ``

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

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

She demurred until I handed her five fifties, the rapacity lit her tire blue oculus briefly.

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

We piled under the eiderdown, she turned to confront away from me and I put my arms 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 nutter. ``

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

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

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

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

I dipped a finger within her, between her legs, `` 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 entailment hit her like a strong-arm snow, she seemed to shrink back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she sorting of groaned.

'' You used to burn with energy, your pilus shone. '' I continued

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a long metre 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 regard go, Miss Hamilton - grey, '' I asked

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

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

'' Drugs. `` she replied.

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

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

'' Well ? '' she said.

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

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

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

'' No narrate me. '' I persisted.

'' Mount street, I do a calendar week here then Leeds then Smethwick then Kensington, keep one step ahead. '' she was crying. `` It 's not what I planned. ``

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

'' Are you trying to roll in the hay 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 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 easy to pin her down, she was undernourished underweight, out of experimental condition, 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 oral fissure 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 sustain reached rock bottom have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her genu apart.

'' I 'm sorry. '' she blubbed, as I guided my hard-on towards her dry unexcited sex. `` please do n't. '' It was n't working, I kissed her neck, a real love collation, I knew it would obstruct her so did another and another, `` No '' she wailed, `` No I ca n't run looking like that, no. ``

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

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

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

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

'' You 're a lady of pleasure you do n't necessitate them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or shoes. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a meeting, `` You can carry 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 reception for the way and paid up front for the adjacent night.

I unlocked the car and handed Angie my mobile phone workforce free mike and keypad. `` Tell that pimp of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bail bond of ten G. ``

She stared across-the-board eyed and did as she was told, the response came through the speaker `` Well have intercourse you you stupid bitch 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 inhabit 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 nominal head door, `` It 's Mr Sir Leslie Stephen honey, musician chappie lived with Angela. '' he shouted to individual in the house.

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

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

'' Then learn 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 to the lowest degree discuss this ? '' I suggested.

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

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

I knew this place in Leeds where they did rehab they were respectable, and quick, they had weaned loads of player off hard and indulgent drugs and I figured they could do the Saame for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underclothing in a little boutique in townspeople I took her there, and she did n't have a lot choice 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 thespian in when his heroin addiction got out of control, `` Brought your girl Mr Stephens ? '' 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 kind she thrust in front of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a virile nursemaid in a Andrew D. White coat.

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

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

'' Mr Stephens. '' I said.

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

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

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. ``

'' tone Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` variety of written Angela off, she got in with your crowd, ruined her life sentence, 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 miniskirt Van that she hated, still got it actually, but she would never hinge upon in it, she preferred to get soaked through. ``

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

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

'' testament you call for me to see her ? '' penny enquired.

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

The old chap looked at the base, `` Offer Mr Stephens a drink cent, I must talk 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 pathetic. '' she told me.

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

'' 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 vault of heaven 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 celebrity, hoping for, something, and then it 's first light and she 's in her party dress, and she 's former for work, and my following gig is in the evening a hundred mil away and it 's no fairy tale any more than. ``

'' So Mr pop whiz, where now, Las Lope de Vega ? '' penny asked. sarcastically.

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

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' finish my stage. '' 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 province. ``

'' No. '' Penny said emphatically, `` dada 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 give birth a place ? '' I asked.

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

'' wrongfulness, I was thinking what a stage headed kid you are, but yeah ok, I was actually thinking how standardised you are to Angela. '' I suggested.

'' And how you could change Sister in mid stream ? '' she probed.

'' It 's an interest 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 evil. '' she said.

'' trill ! '' I insisted.

Her hand was like a dead 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, Lapplander campus different course. ``

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

'' broadcast me the savoir-faire, '' she said, `` I think it 's fourth dimension you went. ``

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

I bought a theater in the same 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 consternation her swain Kevin was not invited to demand a room, I actually banned him from the house.

centime was very apprehensive that first eventide, but I sat her down and laid down the ground rule, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to ready breakfast, dinner 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 calendar week. ``

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Angie was a mess, a ended mess hall, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to find a study course for her but she was n't concern, but Penny was marvellous, a rattling cook housekeeper, and a wonderful future wife but not for me.

She treats you like shite. '' cent observed over breakfast one sunup `` She was out until four again last nighttime. ``

'' 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 give up on us, just because she 's a prostitute. ``

'' No. it 's fine really. ``

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

'' It 's okay really. '' I agreed

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

'' What 's not sightly ? ``

'' 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 care me ? '' she asked.

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

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightie left zero to the imagination, and the hump in my boxers was all the ratification she needed, she raised the nightdress to reveal first her shaved kitty-cat then her gross flat tummy and then her utter tit before I grabbed her under her armpits and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My short pants were down in a flare and I was with a second of thrusting deep within her.

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

'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my gripe of sister. '' she said, `` So curse well take her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

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

'' What ? '' I asked.

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

'' centime ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, make for sure she goes low temperature Turkey, '' she said, `` I 'll help. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a lecturing around four thirty that afternoon, Penny was dressed in some really old clothes and was really dirty, `` I 've cleaned up the wine cellar seminal fluid and tone ! ``

I followed her down the stairs which led down behind the kitchen and she had indeed mqde inroads into the gather debris, `` It needs some hooks, '' she said, `` and range. ``

'' penny ! '' I exclaimed.

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

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

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

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

She had a bag of rusty mountain chain and some old leather strap of various character all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and respective curlicue of oldtimer 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 late Night TV, `` Shall we ? '' she asked as Angie appeared.

'' Yes why not ! '' I agreed.

There was no plan, centime caught Angie 's arm and wrenched it up her back and I opened the room access to the cellar stairs and Angie just had to hit down into the darkness until I could get to the illumine switch.

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

'' Rag ! '' Penny suggested, `` give her, '' I grabbed Angie and centime went to take out Angie 's panty down, `` Damn she did n't get into any ! '' penny exclaimed and she pulled her own panties off instead, crumpled them into a ball and thrust them in her sister 's mouth, then she wound a exclusive band of gaffer tape around Angie 's head to harbour them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

'' comic strip her, '' centime 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 cent pulled her place off, so Penny slapped her thigh,

'' Lets tape measure her manus to her ankle terminate her boot, '' centime suggested, It was easy enough, with gaffer tape measure, and she laid there helpless yet defiant.

'' There 's a telescopic perch, tape one end to each ankle '' cent suggested `` and spread her stage a bit ''

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

I picked up the pole, I looped some rophy around her left articulatio talocruralis and taped it to the pole and then did the other ankle joint before with Penny 's help I spread her branch excruciatingly wide as the pole 's rachet clicked.

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

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

'' hood, '' cent replied, `` Now do n't forget to put the visible light out when you 've finished screwing her. ``

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

'' So eternal rest 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 bent-grass so far that her bottom and vagina were displayed to perfection, I could n't stand, I just slid on a safe and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her heart like saucers, and then I was humping her using her like a spare puss and she felt really good, I 'm sure she squeezed me as I fucked her and then it was over.

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

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

'' She needs to get wind, leave her, I 'll cleanse the batch in the morning. '' centime suggested and so we turned the light off and left her.

There was a scent of germicide and a damp patch on the floor when penny sent me down to see Angie in the morning, she was stale and had abrasions on her genu and human elbow and early signs that she had really struggled to get free, she glared at me as I dropped my trouser, I loved that look of hatred, it was so much effective than indifference.

She tried to writhe but her alternative were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her little tit seemed buoyant than usual and her nipples seemed stiff, of course it could have got been the cold, but, no she kind of snorted as I sank mystifying into her waiting cunt, he could n't do much else with Penny 's scanty still gagging her.

It was n't an ideal Angle or a great seductive ambience but it felt really great an other morning fuck, great.

'' Andew, it 's breakfast time, '' Penny shouted, `` end up 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 gratis. ``

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

'' Saint Andrew, '' Penny said, `` How any prison term can you have intercourse a girl straight off ? ``

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

'' In a morning ? '' she asked.



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

'' Why not find out, you 've nada else to do consume you ? '' she asked and she was flop !

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

'' Yes, of line ! '' Penny agreed, `` I 'll just check on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my bacon and eggs but a slapping swishing dissonance bothered me, it was coming from the basement, I went to investigate, centime was standing in her underwear brandishing a variety of paddle, clearly she was slapping Angie with it, and whispering darkly as she did so.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Not enough, not enough to make out 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 sib 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 weaken, '' I chided.

'' skunk ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a estimable sort of frame for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` sort of a bloodline, go on her bum raised so you can swat it ? ``

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

'' Because I think thrashing her with a whip is a groovy 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 better 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, Penny found a drawing pad and we set to work, we though hand maw in a plank, they we thought two mystifying planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six in planks, the same for her metrical foot, separated with about three feet six face planks.

'' Any dear at wood oeuvre ? '' 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 early odd bits and some screws I had to collect from the DIY store, with an electrical practice session and a saw and a hole saw, bore bite, 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 systema skeletale was about three substructure wide-eyed and four metrical foot long, the incline and ends of six by one solid 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.

'' attractor 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 lower ramification in the cut outs before I lowered the other boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a couple of dash with winged nuts finished the job.

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

'' Good, I 'll just quiz it. '' I replied, she was still in her underwear, i eased her panty 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 get hold of it down stairs, '' and I quickly released the bolts and resign her.

Angie looked really horrified when we clattered down the steps to the wine 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 little wet spot which had appeared.

We had to remove the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's wrists and ankles, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new build and then her men, once again it was n't saint for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't desire her shit but her back. her almost unmarked backbone was exposed.

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

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

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

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

Very respectable indeed. We retired to my bed room, to my bed, and the day passed in a serial publication of fusillade of passion and cat naps.

'' Saint Andrew the Apostle, 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 relieve oneself 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 urine straight off.

She had spartan cramp iron, she was bleeding from several of her snub and we decided she should slumber with us, the bed was mountain big enough, and with a leather strap padlocked around her neck padlocked to a tether around the bed material body she was n't going anywhere !

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

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

'' You do, I saw it in your oculus 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 cautious, unsure when I needed a rattling 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 fast with me, '' he paw was on my phallus, of course it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her sopping snatch opened her ramification invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so much. '' she said and I gently humped her so as not to rouse Penny.

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

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

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

'' Well, I 'll just slash 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 sister, '' she said, `` I want your babies. ``

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