admonition, any similarity to persons active or dead is probably unavoidable so I changed the names of the racist mother fucker just in case.

Bridie sat quietly in Dr Reilly's operation trying to ingest in what he was saying.

"Are you saying that I have the Aids ?"she asked.

"No, to be sure enough you have the HIV but that don't mean you going to get the care,"he explained.

"So what shall I have to do Doctor ?"she asked awkwardly.

"Well to be sure as shooting you shouldn't be screwing any decent Irish whisky feller bareback,"he said ,.

"But me Da won't employment and me Ma has eight kids at home to fee, I'm the only if wage earner !"she protested,"I need every cent I can get."

The doctor sighed"Now I know you get an special few bob but you could be killing of them so you must stop."

"And if I can't afford to ?"she asked.

"Then I'll get the guard on to you, three geezerhood for whoredom is the usual,"he said,"Mind you there is another way, I have a physical contact in England who can help."

"Is it a clinic ?"she asked.

"Divine no its a house of ill repute,"he laughed,"But you won't infect any good god fearing Catholics over there will you ?"

"I suppose not,"Bridie agreed.

Three calendar week later and Bridie was standing in the rain outside kick the Chemist in Rochdale. Her hair was soaked, her coat was sullen with mute and her bare wooden leg were a the great unwashed of goose excrescence. Her short skirt and lilliputian thong offered no protection to her shaved pubic region from the cold breeze.

A man approached,"Looking for line of work ?"she asked sweetly.

"Fuck off you whore,"he replied.

"50 quid, you can do bareback if you like,"she said quietly,"business organisation is awful tonight."

"Twenty,"he countered. She should have offered forty and agreed on thirty except she was cold.

"Twenty, you want to do upstairs ?"she asked.

He looked bedevil,"To my flat tire ?"she added.

He nodded. She unlocked the door and showed him in. The narrow stairway needed decorating, the blank space stank of cigarettes, unwashed consistency and disinfectant.

Her room was first on the left. Just a bed with a stained mattress and chest of standoff and a TV. An old electrical heater provided warmth and a singe lightbulb illumination.

The guy was Asian, Bangladeshi probably, a Bungla. He wasted no metre. He dropped his pants pushed Bridie's thong aside and rammed his peter trench inside her.

The affectionateness felt good on Bridie's skin. Six in of affectionate throbbing cock filled her, aroused her. She felt wanted and needed.

"Slow down big boy,"she husked as the guy humped away urgently,"You paid for half an hour."

It took seventy two irregular. From insertion to spunking. Bridie sighed. Why did they always cum so soon ? She never realised it was because she was so beautiful, her pale skin and soft brown haircloth so attractive compared to Asian's brown hide and wiry bootleg hair. Her shaved pubis so mellifluous compared to the woods of wiry blackness pubes the Asiatic women insisted on keeping.

He pulled out. Pulled on his Saint Matthew and left leaving her twenty pound. Three minute of arc later she was back on the street. spunk oozed from her cunt. She was fed up with the thong chafing so she had left it off. mettle dribbled down her leg.

She didn't care. He puss was buzzing, she needed another rooster to keep the high going, maybe grant her an"O"

A guy came along, mid twenties, tall, muscular, stone washed Matthew, black jacket crown, Andrew D. White T shirt, white Caucasian, her heart skipped a beat.

"You working ?"he asked in an Aussie drawl.

Bridie gulped. She had a lump in her throat,"No waiting for me mate, sorry,"she said.

"Ok,"he said and walked away.

Bridie shuddered. she couldn't help herself. She slid three fingerbreadth up her slit and started wanking.

He looked back. Stopped. Stared.

He came back. Bridie continued wanking.

"You said you weren't working."he observed.

"waiting for me mate,"she said.

"liar !"he joked.

"Ok I got tending,"she said,"I got to be measured who I fuck."

"Jeez,"he responded,"So why not me ?"

"I like you,"she admitted.

"Ok so you only fuck bozo you don't fancy ?"he asked.

"Sure,"she said,"I don't want any right god fearing catholic blighter getting aids."

"And if I'm not Catholic ?"he asked.

"You are. I can tell,"she insisted.

"Jeez are you screwed up,"he observed,"See you later."

The Imman from the local Mosque came by.

"Hi love you looking for business organisation ?"Bridie asked wickedly.

"Infidel !"he snapped.

"Do you for 20 quid !"she laughed.

"Never !"he snapped, then realising no one was watching he asked,"Where ?"

"Upstairs,"she suggested.

"Quickly then,"He demanded.

Bridie was taken aback, but she quickly ushered him through the door,"Money first,"she requested.

He handed her a crisp twenty British pound note."Do it here ?"he asked.

"No in my room upstairs,"Bridie insisted.

"I said here,"he replied, he turned Bridie towards the stairs and forced her to deform. He pulled up his robe and jammed his short fat light brown tool at her backside.

"Not up there,"Bridie insisted as she bent further reaching back between her legs to compass his cock,"Up there,"she ordered guiding him into her juicy cunt.

"Oh that is grand,"she gasped. She liked it, He was so needy, so cracking so desperate for a fucking, he fucked her like a sick coney desperate to get finished before anyone saw him, totally forgetful to the CCTV cameras by the door and at the top of the stairs.

He finished up quickly. Dropped his robe back down and rushed from the building.

Bridie watched him go, ‘ What a hypocrite,'she thought.

Two minutes later she was back on the street twenty quid richer.

She was getting bored when suddenly a familiar voice rang out"Bridie, Bridie is dat you ?"

"Doctor Reilly, what brings you here ?"she asked.

"To see you, I made a mistake,"he said,"Can we go inside and mouth ?"

"Right, you must recollect I came down with the nance,"she insisted"Its 20 quid Lapplander as anyone else."

"Oh, Ok,"he agreed handing her two tens.

She led him to her room. She sat on the bed leg wide apart,"What do you want ?"she asked.

"I mixed up your results,"He said,"I had to assure you, it was Sister Amelia with the HIV not you."

"Oh christ !"Bridie sighed,"I been fucking Asiatic for nothing."

"well you might be HIV now,"he admitted,"I brought a swab and if its Ok we'll do a proper test,"

"Oh Jeesus,"Bridie sighed. He did the swab.

"Oh well looks like you, might be elucidate, we better get you home do a proper test."he suggested,"No more fucking now till we get the results."

"rightfield so what do I do for money ?"she asked.

He slipped her £180, the stiff of the £200 he had from the cash point.

"Right, Ok, when do we go ?"she asked.

"Not so fast,"he replied, First he took a syringe and took some ancestry from Bridie's arm and then he rummaged in his bag and pulled out some red latex pants.

"You'll wear these, stoppage you fucking,"he suggested.

"Yeah right,"she sneered.

"Because they'll hold back these in."he laughed.

Bridie looked on in repugnance and surprise as he produced the biggest butt stopper she had ever seen and a very reasonable size dildo.

"You are joking ?"she demanded. He wasn't.

She took the lubricant Dr Reilly produced and lubed up the hack. She set it on a chair and sat on it, she wriggled, she tried bouncing up and down and finally with an audible plop it slid deep in her back passage.

Next she took the dildo and lubed it before easing it up her well used vagina.

"Oh Almighty,"she muttered,"I'm so full."

"Good,"he said,"Shall we go ?"

Bridie found her typeface and threw her things in to it, it was hard going, she climaxed twice in five minutes.

Doctor Reilly helped her by lifting her Tee shirt and kneading her mammilla and squeezing her nipples when she started breathing heavy.

"You're a cocksucker MD and thats for surely,"she gasped as she tried to recover.

He took her cause downstairs. Bridie followed awkwardly, every stone's throw wriggled the dildo and wad within her, The rubber-base paint pants chafed and before she knew she climaxed again, three steps from the can of the stairs. She nearly fell and if Doctor Reilly had not buried his mind in her tits and held her she might have fell.

The train ride to Holyhead was like a trance. Bridie lost numeration of the numeral of time she had cum.

When the train was nearly empty after Llandudno Dr Reilly had her take in his pecker though to be fair he used a rubber and then he had Bridie do the Same to the ticket gatherer when he asked for her ticket, which was in the Dr.'s pocket all the time.

The ferry trip-up was rough, Bridie could hardly stand being swayed about by the ship rolling as it kept making her cum but finally they were back in Dr Reilly's surgery in Ballykissasshole just by Belfast.

Bridie was exhausted. Dr Reilly put her to bed

She woke adjacent morning.

A Nun had her case overt looking at Bridie's clothes,"Surely you'll not be expecting me to parade the streets dressed like that ?"the Nun queried.

"well Sister Ameila, you didn't get the AIDs off a pot seat did you now ?"Dr Reilly suggested,"You've been fucking theb father's bareback have you not ?"

"All right, all rightfield, but it's me Da I been fucking not the Fathers."she admitted,"Has she dilodes up both holes ?"she asked."Jeesus she has !"

"She kept having the climax all the way over,"Dr Reilly explained,"See she been fucking Asians and they have the short fat rooster and no staying force so you girls want a nice big dildo and a nice ass filing fireplug to make you cum."

"Bastard I'm knackered,"Bridie swore,"He's a pervert !"

"I know, he made me put a walking stick up me self to get a sample distribution,"Sister Amelia admitted,"Next thing Father Ryan saw it on PornTube videos, he has everything on celluloid !"

"wellspring now is that agreed, Bridie you can say you just left the Monastery and Amelia you can get back to England and startle infecting the Asians.

"Your, a fucking low life racialist prick medico and that's a fact,"Bridie cursed.

"No, me parents was married tenacious before I was born, no I'm a god fearing Catholic patriot,"Dr Reilly said proudly,"A god fearing nationalist. ”