pelting pearl, hammering on the windscreen, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking roof vent on my little Mini Van, she bustled past tense, her recollective blond whorl hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window assailable,

'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

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

She looked at me with annoyance, `` I wish you would hide that pile of scrap around the backbone, it lowers the tone of the sphere. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

'' Better still scrap it. '' she suggested unkindly. `` And it 's young woman Lady Emma Hamilton - Second Earl Grey to you grove '' she certainly knew how to deliver a put down six month in the same home and she still did n't know my name.

I thought of the for the first time fourth dimension we met, in the sofa at the student house we shared, I lived in a flat on campus for the inaugural year then we found `` pad '' for the second and third years, so the first time we met was after the summer happy chance when we moved in. I was completely tongue tied, her dish took my intimation away, yet she was clearly horrified, well I had been working on the car and maybe my face was not entirely free of oil, and my hands were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might have got been polite.

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

Each day brought a new curse, somehow other girlfriend seemed somehow diminished by comparison with Angie, certainly I never seemed to come up anyone to build a family relationship with.

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

The rain continued, week on week it seemed, somehow I managed to coax the ageing vehicle to life each daybreak despite it being over thirty eld old, which at least meant I could get in the bathroom after Angie and the other miss had left to catch the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the contour of her neck, those pear wrought breasts, the low-spirited eyes, that long golden hair, maybe even her haughty style that got under my skin in a way Amanda and Charlotte the other housemates never managed to do.

Friday were worst, most Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our niggling rock'n'roll band, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the amps and brake drum kit squeezed into my midget van and the relaxation of the kit and the lad in Tom 's Mondeo station wagon.

I remember one night, she was in our lounge, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her pink knees framed a dyad of brown bottom as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another negro, she liked negroes. I felt physically sickish. He pulled away as he heard me,

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

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

'' I 'm sorry, '' was all I could say as I closed the threshold and find out them burst into ungovernable giggles.

My second year rolled on, the Band became more democratic, Gigs rolled in, every weekend.

The gigs were great, well sometimes people stopped yelling long enough for us to try ourselves dally, but after two or three twenty second sets, then dismantling everything and loading the van the eve seemed to be gone, but usually I was home before Angie put in an show in the early 60 minutes, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive nightclub with her `` champion. '' then she would be belting out pop songs in completely the wrongly key in that high soprano voice of hers, the kind that smashes wine-coloured looking glass and kills rat at fifty paces.

I noticed a gradual variety in Angie, I missed the big things but suddenly the guys she brought home were richer, her type I thought, and she took them to her way, not the lounge.

I actually felt pleased, she deserved someone decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to urinate a decision, the set got a record contract, except it meant giving up my degree course, the other guys were up for it but I had worked too voiceless and I was unsure.

'' piece of ass you, drummers are two a cent. '' was the phrase which sealed my fate.

They got a called Pete to take my place, well at fishgig in the studio they had to use a sessions man because Pete had little sensation of rhythm, at least when he was stoned which was all the metre, and of course he got busted and of course I got hauled up before the premier, the point of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not relinquish now, save us all the embarrassment of the trial. '' he continued.

I knew he had read the theme 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 Hamilton - gray, Anela 's father.

'' Look Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my daughter loathes you, and I suppose that is reciprocal, but, and I appeal to any decency you may give birth, for deity sake go home and out of my daughter 's life, she wants to be a Lawyer, she ca n't link with drug using scum like you. ``

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

'' So I have to take my girl away, through no demerit of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your final Book. ``

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

'' Well expect a custodial prison term then. '' he threatened.

He really thought it was me using a stage public figure so he used the old son electronic network to get the drummer jailed, and with his article of faith the record recording label dropped the recording musical theme but it was good for me because as the circle 's hazard took a prima donna and with the recording declaration torn up and my successor jailed I was back in need once more.

Angie had a go at me one day.

'' hoi polloi still think I live with a druggie. '' she complained, `` It 's your fault if we get raided. '' she told me unreasonably as I changed a wheel heraldic bearing on the van one afternoon with it jacked up at the roadside, She sat on a low paries with her pegleg spread invitingly as she said it trying to wrap me up yet unaware how soaked with her I had become.

She started to bet ill, slim, fragile, her hair 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 evening when I returned dwelling house, 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 back of her simple dress, eased it from her shoulders and let it lessen

She looked at me in disinterested bewilderment as I undid her bra strap then peeled off her pantihose to reveal her tiny snowy pantie. I would have taken her there and then except I could see she had her time period, so instead I pulled back he bed covers laid her down and kissed her forehead, before I covered her up and went to my own room.

Next morning she accused me of groping her, right in front of the other two girls, I explained I only took her to her room but they never believed me I am sure. I had another visit from her pop after that one.

Then one afternoon It all fitted into situation, it was the mid summer open frame, two immaculately attired African gentlemen arrived in a dark BMW.

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

'' menage '' I explained.

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

'' Her parents house. '' I explained.

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

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

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

'' Course you do, you was in the papers for using. '' he persisted.

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

'' You almost pretty enough to use yo ass to bang for it like she does. '' he replied.

'' What ? '' I queried.

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

'' Oh. '' I replied uncertainly.

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

'' How a lot. '' I asked cautiously.

'' Three grand '' he suggested.

'' Fucking netherworld ! '' I blurted out.

'' You want to pay ? '' the large one demanded.

'' I 'm a student, if I had three grand would I take this, '' I tried to say mickle of shite, but we had been through a lot the old van and me and it seemed disloyal so I merely said `` Van ? ``

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

I watched them drive away in their BMW.

I wanted to talk to Angie about her problems, the lot 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 clown set off the sprinklers at our gig, Angie was coming down steps with a midriff aged man in a cause, then later she came abode with soul else, I heard her bed creaking, and I later watched as he left the edifice, big black and ugly, I cried for her.

I looked at her next break of the day, her straw dark-skinned hair and pale lifeless cutis, the slightly raunchy tee diddly-squat 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 Saturday morning as she slumped in a hung over stupour at the breakfast table.

'' What ? '' I replied in surprise.

'' Contract Law, I ca n't be bothered, needs to be in by Monday. '' she said for once acknowledging my existence.

'' Why not. '' I agreed.

She threw a orange brochure across the able and announced `` Then you can bang 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 electronic computer and started to compose.

I tried to drop a line 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 Mark, that was when she asked me to do another piece of coursework for her.

My indorse year came to an end, this clip a record book mountain and the summertime break fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an album, then with the tour of duty dates we were offered deferring my concluding twelvemonth seemed a real in force idea, so I sort of said farewell to Angie and moved on, not that I actually said anything, she simply was n't around when I went.

We never exactly hit the big time, as a stria, but lifespan was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after lead Isaac Bashevis Singer 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 twelvemonth became two then three, writing crap Song went from being a laughter to being a career, and the money was undecomposed but after a while the locus were becoming low the calendar less packed.

The rain drops were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking sunshine-roof on my range of a function 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 tranquillize dry pint before heading for the motel.

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

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

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

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

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

I 'm sure she never recognised me, she seemed to be in a daze as we checked in, luckily the change of location 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 tomentum 's wet. '' I pointed out.

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

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

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

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

She jabbed her digit inside herself to get herself in the mood and handed me a condom which I rolled on before I eased her second joint apart and pulled her to the edge of the bed and tried to participate her, nix was working, everything seemed so

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

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

'' Get naked, that will assist, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her damp clothing, `` let me dry your hair, '' I saw it was cruddy, `` Take a shower. ``

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

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

I filled the bath, tipped in every sachet of bath salts in the console and carried her to the bathroom where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging tits, felt her ribs through her undernourished skin and cleaned her most private place with my finger, and spoiled it all when I lost control and spunked all over her tits.

Mmmm, she murmured as she scooped some up and licked it, `` Salty. ``

I washed her again, and this fourth dimension I got a prophylactic on before I laid her on the can floor, parted her legs and this time slid in her so easily it was like entering heaven, of course she was wet so we stuck together, so the sex was awkward to say the least, but it was a chapter closed, I had got her out of my system.

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

'' Stay till morning. ``

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

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

She demurred until I handed her five mid-fifties, the greed lit her threadbare blue centre 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 limb around her protectively, before I absent mindedly started to meet with her nipples.

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

She tensed, `` live saw ? ``

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

'' Shared a sign ? '' 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 eldritch. '' she confessed.

I dipped a finger's breadth 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 implications hit her like a physical blow, she seemed to shrink back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she form of groaned.

'' You used to glow with DOE, your hair shone. '' I continued

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a prospicient 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 ego respect go, missy Hamilton - greyness, '' I asked

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

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

'' Drugs. `` she replied.

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

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

'' Well ? '' she said.

'' I do n't fucking be intimate, '' she replied. `` He stopped my tolerance, 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 tell apart me. '' I persisted.

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

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

'' Are you trying to fuck my bum ? '' she asked.

I realised my hard-on was straining against her bum cheeks.

'' No, '' I guess I blushed.

'' Because you can if you like. '' she agreed.

'' No, it 's ok. '' I told her

'' I owe you from Uni, '' she said.

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

I knew about 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 easy to pin her down, she was undernourished underweight, out of condition, I just manhandled her back onto the bed, and selected one of the condoms she left on the bedside mesa and slid it on me.

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

'' You really have reached rock arse have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her genu apart.

'' I 'm pitiful. '' she blubbed, as I guided my erection towards her dry unexcited sex. `` please do n't. '' It was n't working, I kissed her cervix, a literal dearest bite, 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 feature 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 sufficiency. '' 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 step-in ? '' she asked.

'' You 're a lady of pleasure you do n't involve 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 response for the way and paid up front for the next night.

I unlocked the car and handed Angie my Mobile River telephone helping hand free microphone and keypad. `` William Tell that pimp of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bail of ten thousand. ``

She stared blanket eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the speaker system `` Well bed 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 foment, and then as we drove into the cul de sac where her parents used to live she broke down and sobbed. They used to hold up at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the gravel under the scope Rover 's wheels her father looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

I went to the front door, `` It 's Mr Sir Leslie Stephen dearest, musician chappie lived with Angela. '' he shouted to soul in the house.

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

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

'' Then take her away again, we do n't want her. '' he said.

'' What ? '' I asked in disbelief.

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

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

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

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

I knew this property in Leeds where they did rehab they were good, and quick, they had weaned rafts of player off tough and soft drugs and I figured they could do the same for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underclothes in a fiddling boutique in township I took her there, and she did n't have much choice in the matter when I more or less frog marched her in.

The woman on reception recognised me as the guy who brought Evan our Acoustic guitar player in when his heroin habituation got out of dominance, `` Brought your girl Mr Stephen ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

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

'' Who is it cent ? '' a char asked.

'' Mr Stephen. '' I said.

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

I pushed cent 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 prostitute for Jesus Christ 's saki. ``

cent 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 solicitor all right. ``

'' Look Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` form of written Angela off, she got in with your crew, ruined her life, ca n't reverse 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 rally in it, she preferred to get soaked through. ``

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

'' A private Clinic, reclamation. '' I told her.

'' volition you take on me to see her ? '' cent enquired.

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

The old chap looked at the trading floor, `` Offer Mr Stephens a drink penny, I must talk to your mother. ``

cent looked at me, I smiled.

'' Why do you gaze at me like that ? '' she asked.

'' Sorry. '' I apologised.

'' Angela said you were misfortunate. '' she told me.

'' You 're beautiful like she used to be. '' I told her. `` I thought she was the most beautiful 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 heavens sake it was n't my shift. ``

'' She was really overthrow when you were on TV. '' she suggested, `` She dated all those footballers then suddenly you were on TV with some bimbo. ``

'' I think I remember, we only met that day, there were so many girls, like Angie, '' I told her, `` looking for fame, hoping for, something, and then it 's morning and she 's in her company dress, and she 's late 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 Vegas ? '' cent asked. sarcastically.

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

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' goal 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 responsibility. ``

'' No. '' cent 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 let a place ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional go, field of study to grades. '' 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 shoes. ``

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

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

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

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

'' If you pay my adjustment and tuition, I 'll do anything you want. '' she offered.

'' Anything ? '' I sought confirmation.

'' Anything everything. '' she agreed.

'' Shall we shake handwriting on it ? '' I suggested

'' You 're malign. '' she said.

'' Shake ! '' I insisted.

Her mitt was like a dead weightiness but we shook hands and sealed her fate.

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

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

'' Maybe we can family ploughshare, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.

'' Send me the name and address, '' she said, `` I think it 's clock time you went. ``

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

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

Penny was very apprehensive that first evening, but I sat her down and laid down the ground rules, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to cook breakfast, dinner party and supper, every day, dejeuner Saturday and Sun, ''

'' 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 utter heap, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to notice a written report trend for her but she was n't interested, but cent was marvellous, a fantastic Captain James Cook housekeeper, and a fantastic future wife but not for me.

She treats you like bull. '' centime observed over breakfast one morning `` She was out until four again last dark. ``

'' I know. '' I explained.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What 's not fair ? ``

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

'' Oh hell. '' I replied, `` Look, I think you somehow got the legal injury idea. ``

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

'' Very a lot, but like a friend, not a sex object. '' I replied.

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightdress left nothing to the imagination, and the hump in my shorts was all the check she needed, she raised the nightie to let on first her shaved pussy then her unadulterated flat tummy and then her thoroughgoing white meat before I grabbed her under her armpits and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My shorts were down in a flash 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 bitch of sister. '' she said, `` So damned well take her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

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

'' What ? '' I asked.

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

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, make sure as shooting she goes Cold Turkey, '' she said, `` I 'll help. ``

I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a lecture around four thirty that afternoon, cent was dressed in some really old apparel and was really dingy, `` I 've cleaned up the basement come and spirit ! ``

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

'' cent ! '' I exclaimed.

'' There 's some in my elbow room and shoulder strap and all variety, it makes perfect sentience do n't you cerebrate Andrew ? '' she said.

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

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

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

She had a bag of rusty chain and some old leather shoulder strap of various case all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several axial rotation of gaffer tape.

Angie was due back for dinner party but we waited until nearly nine before eating and then she rolled in at three 30 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, Penny caught Angie 's arm and wrenched it up her vertebral column and I opened the door to the wine cellar tone and Angie just had to stumble down into the darkness until I could get to the light-colored switch.

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

'' Rag ! '' Penny suggested, `` view as her, '' I grabbed Angie and Penny went to pull Angie 's panty down, `` Damn she did n't wear any ! '' Penny exclaimed and she pulled her own scanty off instead, crumpled them into a ball and squeeze them in her sister 's mouthpiece, then she wound a 1 striation of old-timer mag tape around Angie 's fountainhead to defy them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

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

'' Lets tape her men to her ankle joint stop her kick, '' cent suggested, It was easy enough, with gaffer tapeline, and she laid there incapacitated yet defiant.

'' There 's a telescopic pole, taping one end to each ankle joint '' cent suggested `` and spread her legs a bit ''

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

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

'' yob, '' penny replied, `` Now do n't draw a blank to put the Light out when you 've finished screwing her. ``

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

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

'' Penny, '' I started to say but she handed me a packet of condom, `` See you at breakfast ! '' she suggested.

I stared, Angie stared at me with wide-eyed heart, but she was bent so far that her can and vagina were displayed to perfection, I could n't resist, I just slid on a condom and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her heart like dish aerial, and then I was humping her using her like a spare pussy and she felt really good, I 'm sure she squeezed me as I fucked her and then it was over.

'' Was it as good as you thought ? '' centime asked, I thought she had gone up.

'' punter untie her I suppose, '' I suggested but centime disagreed.

'' She needs to get word, leave her, I 'll scavenge the good deal in the break of the day. '' Penny suggested and so we turned the swooning off and left her.

There was a smell of disinfectant and a dull dapple on the storey when Penny sent me down to see Angie in the dayspring, she was dusty and had abrasions on her knees and elbow joint and former signs that she had really struggled to get free, she glared at me as I dropped my pants, I loved that look of hatred, it was so a good deal in effect than indifference.

She tried to wriggle but her options were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her little breast seemed perkier than usual and her nipples seemed cadaver, of course it could feature been the cold, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank bass into her waiting puss, he could n't do much else with cent 's pantie still gagging her.

It was n't an ideal angle or a slap-up seductive ambience but it felt really great an early sunrise fuck, great.

'' Andew, it 's breakfast fourth dimension, '' Penny shouted, `` Finish up, you can play again after breakfast. ``

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

'' You look delight 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 wing somehow. ``

'' Andrew, '' Penny said, `` How any meter can you sleep together a girl straight off ? ``

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

'' In a morning time ? '' she asked.



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

'' Why not find out, you 've zilch else to do have you ? '' she asked and she was right !

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

'' Yes, of class ! '' centime agreed, `` I 'll just find out on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my bacon and eggs but a slapping swishing noise bothered me, it was coming from the Cellar, I went to investigate, Penny was standing in her underwear brandishing a sort 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, `` 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 merit you ! '' centime 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 hell of a lot but, ''

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

'' There 's so much story with Angie, it 's like lancing a furuncle, '' I said `` But honesty, it 's just sib competition is n't it ? ``

She nodded so I put a protective arm around her and an questioning hand down her panties.

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

'' stinker ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a salutary sort of soma for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` variety of a stock certificate, keep her bum raised so you can swat it ? ``

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

'' Because I think thrashing her with a whiplash is a great 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 assist 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 out, we though hand pickle in a plank, they we thought two deep planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six inch planks, the same for her feet, separated with about three feet six side planks.

'' Any good at Ellen Price Wood work ? '' Penny asked.

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

It was mid morning before we really got started, the skeleton was about three infantry wide and four metrical unit long, the incline and death of six by one solid true pine, it looked great until I realised I had cut the leg holes too big, That ment cutting two more than and we were no getting short of wood.

'' attraction the curtains and I 'll try it ! '' Penny said in aggravation, so I assembled it and allowed her to climb on and to put her hands and low ramification in the cut outs before I lowered the other boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a mates of bolt with winged nuts finished the job.

'' It 's bally uncomfortable, '' penny announced.

'' Good, I 'll just essay it. '' I replied, she was still in her underwear, i eased her panty down as a jape intending to slap her rear and she said, `` Yes ! ''

I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her panties on again, `` Army of the Righteous take it down steps, '' and I quickly released the bolt and justify her.

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

We had to remove the leg broadcaster and then we unwrapped Angie 's articulatio radiocarpea and mortise joint, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new physique and then her manpower, once again it was n't nonpareil for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't desire her asshole but her cover. her almost unmarked back was exposed.

We took it in turns slashing a diagonal approach pattern into her back, Penny thrashing out her hatred of what her babe inconsiderateness had so nearly, and I my frustration at being ignored an put down so often.

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

Penny knew the moment was right, `` Take me Andy, show her you 've moved on, she said and she took her panties off once more, she looked like the Angie I had once known and making sure Angie could see us I stepped out of my boxers and lifted her up to drop her onto my straining erection.

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

Very ripe indeed. We retired to my bed way, to my bed, and the day passed in a serial of salvo of cacoethes and cat naps.

'' St. Andrew, how long can somebody 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 piss all over the floor, '' I suggested.

We could n't and when we pulled the tapeline off her mouth she was in a bad way, `` Oh thank god thank god, '' she exclaimed, `` Water ! ``

We released her from the human body and took her to the kitchen where she drank a couple of pints of piss straight off.

She had life-threatening spasm, she was bleeding from several of her cuts and we decided she should catch some Z's with us, the bed was plenteousness big enough, and with a leather shoulder strap padlocked around her neck opening padlocked to a triad around the bed frame she was n't going anywhere !

Angie waited until she thought cent 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, faint 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 unfaltering with me, '' he hand was on my penis, of track it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her soaking cunt opened her legs invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so practically. '' she said and I gently humped her so as not to stir up Penny.

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

'' We will keep open 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 carry it, and after ? ``

'' fountainhead, 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 complete. ``

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

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