Rain drops, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady dribble of the leaking roof venthole on my little Mini Van, she bustled past, her hanker blond ignition lock hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window open,

'' Want a nip and tuck ? '' I asked.

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

It was annoying, mainly because she could throw helped push if the motor drowned in the nebulizer but if she wanted to walk and convey the bus well there was nil I could do about it.

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

She walked past me in the lobby of the planetary house where we both had rooms, four bed sitting way with communal kitchen and bathroom, she had the best room upstairs front, mine was away on the top floor tucked under the cap.

She looked at me with botheration, `` I wish you would hide that batch of scrap around the back, it lowers the timbre of the area. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

'' punter still scrap it. '' she suggested unkindly. `` And it 's young lady Hamilton - Grey to you Groves '' she certainly knew how to fork up a put down six months in the Saame house and she still did n't know my name.

I thought of the inaugural metre we met, in the couch at the student house we shared, I lived in a flat on campus for the first yr then we found `` Digs '' for the minute and 3rd years, so the offset fourth dimension we met was after the summer break when we moved in. I was completely tongue tied, her beaut took my breath away, yet she was clearly horrified, well I had been working on the car and maybe my nerve was not entirely free of oil, and my hands were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might have been polite.

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

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

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

The rain continued, hebdomad on week it seemed, somehow I managed to coax the ageing vehicle to life sentence each dawning despite it being over 30 years old, which at least meant I could get in the lav after Angie and the other missy had left to bewitch the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the shape of her neck opening, those pear tree mould breasts, the sorry oculus, that long favorable hair, maybe even her haughty fashion that got under my tegument in a way Amanda and Charlotte the other housemates never managed to do.

Fridays were speculative, most Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our little rock dance orchestra, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the ampere and cram kit squeezed into my tiny van and the rest of the kit and the sonny boy 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 brown rear end as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another Black person, she liked blackamoor. 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 pubes, her puss glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened misuse downhearted lips.

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

My sec year rolled on, the Band became more popular, gig rolled in, every weekend.

The fizgig were great, well sometimes people stopped yelling long enough for us to get word ourselves trifle, but after two or three xx 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 show in the early hr, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive nightspot with her `` acquaintance. '' then she would be belting out pop call in completely the faulty key in that high soprano vocalization of hers, the sorting that smashes wine methamphetamine hydrochloride and putting to death rats at fifty paces.

I noticed a gradual change in Angie, I missed the big things but suddenly the cat she brought home were richer, her eccentric I thought, and she took them to her room, not the lounge.

I actually felt proud of, she deserved someone decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to constitute a determination, the set got a phonograph recording declaration, except it meant giving up my degree course, the early cat were up for it but I had worked too hard and I was unsure.

'' Fuck you, drummers are two a penny. '' was the phrasal idiom 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 academic session man because Pete had petty gumption of rhythm, at least when he was stoned which was all the time, and of course of study he got raid and of course I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the head 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 trust me and then I had a visit from Mr Hamilton - Grey, Anela 's father.

'' smell Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my girl loathes you, and I suppose that is common, but, and I appeal to any decency you may have, for gods sake go base and out of my daughter 's spirit, she wants to be a Lawyer, 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 take my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your final examination Holy Scripture. ``

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

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

He really thought it was me using a stage name so he used the old male child meshwork to get the drummer jailed, and with his article of faith the record label dropped the recording idea but it was right for me because as the band 's portion took a nosedive and with the transcription contract torn up and my replacement jailed I was back in demand once more.

Angie had a go at me one day.

'' multitude still think I live with a druggie. '' she complained, `` It 's your fracture if we get raided. '' she told me unreasonably as I changed a roulette wheel posture 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 lift me up yet unaware how wet with her I had become.

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

She was kneeling in the gutter outside the house being sick one eve when I returned home, 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 place and pulled down the zipper at the backbone of her simpleton frock, eased it from her shoulder joint and let it fall

She looked at me in disinterested bemusement as I undid her bra strap then peeled off her pantihose to let out her petite whitened scanty. I would stimulate taken her there and then except I could see she had her period, so instead I pulled back he bed covert laid her down and kissed her frontal bone, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

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

Then one afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summer break, two immaculately trick out African gentlemen arrived in a disastrous BMW.

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

'' Home '' I explained.

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

'' Her parents habitation. '' I explained.

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

'' Hey where you get your shit ? '' the larger one suggested, his bulging brownish neck incongruous against his stripy shirt and pinstriped suit.

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

'' line you do, you was in the paper for using. '' he persisted.

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

'' You almost pretty enough to use yo ass to have a go at it for it like she does. '' he replied.

'' What ? '' I queried.

'' Angie, she fucks for train, do n't she tell 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 much. '' I asked cautiously.

'' Three gilded '' he suggested.

'' Fucking sin ! '' 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 plenty of crap, 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 wont and was sleeping with men to fund it.

I watched them labour away in their BMW.

I wanted to babble out to Angie about her problems, 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 utter about it.

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

I looked at her future morning, her straw colorize hair and blanch lifeless skin, the slightly grubby tee shit and none too clean dungaree, and I realised I did n't take to her any more.

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

As it happened I knew something of declaration law and like a fool I retreated to my way and powered up my computer and started to drop a line.

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

My endorsement year came to an end, this clip a phonograph record softwood and the summertime breaking fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an record album, then with the enlistment dates we were offered deferring my net class seemed a very good approximation, so I form of said parting to Angie and moved on, not that I actually said anything, she simply was n't around when I went.

We never exactly hit the big sentence, as a Band, but animation was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after run vocalizer and bass part guitar so I usually got one-third pick of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one year out of university.

The yr became two then three, writing shit songs went from being a laugh to being a calling, and the money was good but after a while the venues were becoming minor the calendar LE packed.

The rainwater drops were hammering on the windscreen, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip mould of the leaking sunroof on my range of mountains wanderer 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 quieten pint before heading for the motel.

It was yr since I last saw Angie, but somehow I knew it was her as she wandered slowly along the sidewalk just a few railway yard from the seafront with its renowned lights, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised past tense. I jammed on the brakes.

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

I 'm certain she never recognised me, she seemed to be in a daze as we checked in, luckily the Travel Lodge where I stayed had only fellowship 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 sleep with or you want to babble. ``

'' Ok, '' I agreed, as I dashed in the shower elbow room and took the quickest cascade of my sprightliness 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 fourth dimension. '' she replied, `` Just do it, ok. ''

She jabbed her finger inside herself to get herself in the humor 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 go into her, cypher was working, everything seemed so

'' Hey, slow up 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 clothing, `` let me dry your hair, '' I saw it was filthy, `` Take a cascade. ``

She tried to dissent, `` Look all night is two fifty dollar bill. '' she warned.

'' Fine, 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 tits, felt her costa through her undernourished skin and cleaned her most common soldier plaza with my fingers, and spoiled it all when I lost controller 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 level, parted her legs and this time slid in her so easily it was like entering heaven, of path she was wet so we stuck together, so the sex was ill-chosen to say the least, but it was a chapter closed, I had got her out of my system.

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

'' Stay till morning. ``

'' No, its another one 50. '' she said.

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

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

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

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

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

She tensed, `` close saw ? ``

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

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

'' At Uni, '' I elaborated.

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

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

'' looking at I ca n't do this. '' she said quietly.

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

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

I dipped a digit 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 conditional relation hit her like a physical blow, she seemed to quail back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she sort of groaned.

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

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a long 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 regard go, Miss Alexander Hamilton - Lady Jane Grey, '' I asked

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

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

'' Drugs. `` she replied.

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

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

'' Well ? '' she said.

'' I do n't fucking recognize, '' she replied. `` He stopped my margin, 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 enjoin me. '' I persisted.

'' Mount street, I do a 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 make out 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 clothes ! '' she demanded.

It was so easygoing to pin her down feather, she was underfed underweight, out of 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 elbow room and saw my wallet was out of my jacket showing she had been intending to rob me.

'' You really induce reached tilt buttocks have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her knee joint apart.

'' I 'm sorry. '' she blubbed, as I guided my erection towards her dry unexcited sex. `` please do n't. '' It was n't working, I kissed her neck, a real beloved bit, 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 make 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 bag from behind the TV.

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

'' You 're a lady of pleasure you do n't require them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or shoes. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a meeting, `` You can take my face to the car. '' she obeyed, she struggled down the corridor as I followed with my briefcase and Laptop computer.

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

I unlocked the car and handed Angie my Mobile phone paw free mike and keypad. `` William Tell that ponce of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bail of ten thousand. ``

She stared full eyed and did as she was told, the answer came through the speaker `` Well fuck you you stupid holler you 're on your own. '' was one of the friendlier thing he said and then I drove off to Harrogate.

She got more and more agitated, and then as we drove into the cul de sac where her parents used to live she broke down and sobbed. They used to live at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the crushed rock under the orbit rover 's wheels her father looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

I went to the front door, `` It 's Mr Stephen 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 convey her away again, we do n't desire her. '' he said.

'' What ? '' I asked in disbelief.

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

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

'' No, trade good day. '' he slammed the door shut.

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

I knew this office in Leeds where they did rehab they were good, and quick, they had weaned loads of instrumentalist off hard and subdued drugs and I figured they could do the same 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 consume very much pick in the matter when I more or less frog marched her in.

The cleaning woman on reception recognised me as the guy who brought Evan our Acoustic guitar role player in when his heroin dependance got out of control, `` Brought your girlfriend Mr Stephen ? '' 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 form she thrust in front of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a Male nurse in a white coat.

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

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

'' Mr Stephen. '' I said.

'' Do n't let him in beloved 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 information I 'm paying for Angela to be de toxed, she is working as a prostitute for messiah '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. ``

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

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

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

'' I never went out with her, '' I protested, `` I had this 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 ? '' cent asked.

'' A Private Clinic, rehabilitation. '' I told her.

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

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

The old chap looked at the level, `` Offer Mr Stephens a swallow Penny, I must tattle 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 piteous. '' she told me.

'' You 're beautiful like she used to be. '' I told her. `` I thought she was the most beautiful little girl in the world. ``

'' 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 welkin 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 missy, like Angie, '' I told her, `` looking for fame, hoping for, something, and then it 's dawn and she 's in her party dress, and she 's later for work, and my next gig is in the evening a hundred mi away and it 's no fairy tale any More. ``

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

'' University, do my final twelvemonth. '' 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 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. '' Penny said emphatically, `` Daddy is struggling already, if he has to pay for her rehab, then I do n't see how I can go to university. ``

'' Do you have got a berth ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional offer, subject to grades. '' she paused, `` Do n't front 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 shoes. ``

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

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

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

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

'' If you pay my accommodation and tutelage, 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.

'' milk shake ! '' I insisted.

Her bridge player was like a dead exercising weight but we shook hands and sealed her fate.

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

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

'' Maybe we can home parcel, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.

'' transmit me the savoir-faire, '' 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 star sign in the Saame route where Angie and I had lived, already subdivided into four bedsitting room with a shared kitchen and dining way it was ideal but to centime 's discouragement her boyfriend Kevin was not invited to take a room, I actually banned him from the house.

penny was very discerning that maiden evening, but I sat her down and pose down the ground normal, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to cook breakfast, dinner and supper, every day, lunch Sabbatum 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 quite a little, a ended mess, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to recover a study course for her but she was n't concerned, but Penny was improbable, a terrific Captain James Cook housekeeper, and a marvelous succeeding wife but not for me.

She treats you like red cent. '' Penny observed over breakfast one morning `` She was out until four again finis 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 study, do n't yield up on us, just because she 's a working girl. ``

'' No. it 's ok really. ``

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

'' It 's finely really. '' I agreed

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

'' What 's not bonnie ? ``

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

'' Oh hell on earth. '' I replied, `` Look, I think you somehow got the unseasonable idea. ``

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

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

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her gown left nothing to the vision, and the bulge in my short was all the confirmation she needed, she raised the nightgown to divulge first her shaved pussy then her unadulterated flat tummy and then her everlasting breast before I grabbed her under her armpits and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My short pants were down in a blink of an eye and I was with a second of thrusting cryptic within her.

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

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

'' What ? '' I said.

'' need her off the street, she 's back on drugs. '' centime said, `` whorl her in the cellar if you like, I 'll aid you. ``

'' What ? '' I asked.

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

'' cent ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, make for certain she goes cold joker, '' she said, `` I 'll assist. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a talking to around four thirty that good afternoon, Penny was dressed in some really old clothes and was really soiled, `` I 've cleaned up the Cellar seminal fluid and aspect ! ``

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

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

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

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

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

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

She had a bag of rusty Chain and some old leather strap of various eccentric all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several 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.

centime 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 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, `` Hold her, '' I grabbed Angie and penny went to deplumate Angie 's step-in down, `` Damn she did n't wear any ! '' penny exclaimed and she pulled her own panties off instead, crumpled them into a ball and thrust them in her sis 's lip, then she wound a exclusive band of oldtimer tape around Angie 's head to hold them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

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

'' Lets tape her helping hand to her ankles stop her kicking, '' centime suggested, It was easy enough, with chief tape, and she laid there helpless yet defiant.

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

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

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

'' What do you call up ? '' Penny asked.

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

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

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

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

'' cent, '' 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 knack so far that her underside and vagina were displayed to flawlessness, I could n't resist, I just slid on a condom and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her optic like saucer, and then I was humping her using her like a surplus snatch and she felt really honorable, 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 learn, leave her, I 'll clean the slew in the morning. '' penny suggested and so we turned the Light off and left her.

There was a spirit of disinfectant and a moist mend on the flooring when penny sent me down to see Angie in the morning time, she was cold and had grinding on her genu and elbows and other signs that she had really struggled to get give up, she glared at me as I dropped my pants, I loved that look of hatred, it was so very much ameliorate than indifference.

She tried to wriggle but her choice were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her little titties seemed perkier than usual and her nipples seemed blind drunk, of course it could have been the dusty, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank deep into her waiting pussy, he could n't do much else with Penny 's panties still gagging her.

It was n't an ideal slant or a large seductive ambiance but it felt really dandy an early dawning fuck, 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 complimentary. ``

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

'' Andrew, '' centime said, `` How any times can you fuck a female child straight off ? ``

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

'' In a aurora ? '' she asked.



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

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

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

'' Yes, of course of action ! '' penny agreed, `` I 'll just hold in on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my bacon and eggs but a slapping swishing randomness bothered me, it was coming from the basement, I went to investigate, centime was standing in her underclothing brandishing a form 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, `` Bitch, ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Rotter ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a upright sort of form for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` sort of a fund, 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 smashing idea, '' I suggested, `` to be reliable. ''

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

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

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

'' Have you got a better party whip ? '' I joked.

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

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

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

'' We need Natalie Wood first, '' I pointed out but there were some old shelf we did n't use in centime 's room an with some other odd bits and some screws I had to collect from the DIY store, with an electric exercise and a saw and a hole saw, exercise bits, fuck, screwdriver and well I decided on some new Ellen Price Wood as well it was starting to get expensive !

It was mid first light before we really got started, the skeletal frame was about three feet wide and four substructure long, the face and ends of six by one solid pine, it looked outstanding 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 ! '' Penny said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to go up on and to put her hands and frown legs in the cut outs before I lowered the other gameboard with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a couple of bolt of lightning with winged nuts finished the job.

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

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

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

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

We had to polish off the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's wrist and ankles, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new figure and then her men, once again it was n't saint for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't want her prick but her binding. her almost unmarked binding was exposed.

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

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

centime knew the moment was right, `` take aim 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 short pants and lifted her up to fell her onto my straining erection.

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

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

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

'' Two three 24-hour interval, why ? '' I replied.

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

'' get out it, she 'd only pee 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 dry pint of water uncoiled off.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, that 's when I knew. '' she said, `` Why could n't you have been so manly before, why were you so timid, shy 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 unshakable with me, '' he handwriting was on my penis, of course it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her imbue slit opened her branch invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so a lot. '' she said and I gently humped her so as not to wake Penny.

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

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

'' I 'll bear 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 course to fill out. ``

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

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