Rain drop-off, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the regular drip of the leaking ceiling vent on my petty mini Van, she bustled past, her hanker blond locks hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window capable,

'' Want a ski tow ? '' I asked.

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

It was annoying, mainly because she could give birth helped push if the motor drowned in the spray but if she wanted to walk and contract the bus well there was nothing I could do about it.

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

She walked past me in the entrance hall of the family where we both had room, four bed sitting elbow room with communal kitchen and bathroom, she had the right room upstairs social movement, mine was away on the top floor tucked under the roof.

She looked at me with annoyance, `` I wish you would hide out that bundle of flake around the back, it lowers the tone of the area. '' she sneered.

'' Sorry, Angie '' I apologised,

'' Better still scrap it. '' she suggested unkindly. `` And it 's Miss Hamilton - Grey to you Groves '' she certainly knew how to deliver a put down six months in the same house and she still did n't know my name.

I thought of the first-class honours degree time we met, in the lounge at the educatee household we shared, I lived in a flat on campus for the maiden year then we found `` Digs '' for the indorsement and third age, so the initiatory fourth dimension we met was after the summertime break when we moved in. I was completely tongue tied, her smasher took my breath away, yet she was clearly horrified, well I had been working on the car and maybe my face was not entirely gratis of oil, and my manus were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might experience been polite.

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

Each day brought a new torment, somehow early girls seemed somehow diminished by compare with Angie, certainly I never seemed to find anyone to work up a relationship with.

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

The rainwater continued, calendar week on workweek it seemed, somehow I managed to palaver the ageing vehicle to sprightliness each break of day despite it being over thirty year old, which at least meant I could get in the lav after Angie and the other girl had left to see the bus.awkward.

There was something about Angie, the shape of her neck, those pear shape boob, the blue eyes, that long golden hair, maybe even her haughty way that got under my skin in a way Amanda and charlotte the other housemates never managed to do.

Fridays were high-risk, nearly Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our little rock 'n' roll dance orchestra, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the amp and drum kit squeezed into my tiny van and the residual of the kit and the lads in Tom 's Mondeo station wagon.

I remember one night, she was in our lounge, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her garden pink genu framed a duo of brown fanny as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another Black person, she liked Negroid. I felt physically barf. He pulled away as he heard me,

'' Fuck you pervert '' he said as he threw the glistening used rubber in the fireplace.

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

'' I 'm drear, '' was all I could say as I closed the door and try them burst into irrepressible giggles.

My endorsement year rolled on, the striation became more popular, gig rolled in, every weekend.

The gig were great, well sometimes people stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves play, but after two or three twenty minute solidification, 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 hours, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive nightclub with her `` Friends. '' then she would be belting out pop songs in completely the amiss key in that high soprano voice of hers, the sort that smashes wine glasses and kills rats at 50 paces.

I noticed a gradual modification 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 room, not the lounge.

I actually felt pleased, she deserved soul decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to cause a conclusion, the isthmus got a record declaration, except it meant giving up my grade course, the other guys were up for it but I had worked too hard and I was unsure.

'' screw you, drummers are two a centime. '' was the phrase which sealed my fate.

They got a called Pete to take my place, well at gig in the studio apartment they had to use a session man because Pete had little sense of rhythm, at to the lowest degree when he was stoned which was all the time, and of course he got burst and of course of study I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the header of the faculty.

'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not give up now, preserve 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 believe me and then I had a sojourn from Mr William Rowan Hamilton - Grey, Anela 's father.

'' face Smethwick, '' he advised, `` I know my daughter loathes you, and I suppose that is common, but, and I appeal to any decency you may have, for gods sake go home and out of my daughter 's life, she wants to be a attorney, she ca n't link up 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 fault of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your final Scripture. ``

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

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

He really thought it was me using a stage name so he used the old boys network to get the drummer jailed, and with his conviction the record label dropped the recording idea but it was practiced for me because as the band 's chance took a dive and with the transcription contract bridge torn up and my renewal jailed I was back in need once more.

Angie had a go at me one day.

'' People still think I live with a druggie. '' she complained, `` It 's your defect if we get raided. '' she told me unreasonably as I changed a bike bearing on the van one afternoon with it jacked up at the roadside, She sat on a low wall with her pegleg spread invitingly as she said it trying to wind me up yet unaware how crocked with her I had become.

She started to search ill, thin, 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 brainsick one evening when I returned menage, I picked her up out of he trough and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her purse and I took her in to her room. My fingerbreadth trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her shoes and pulled down the zipper at the back of her simple garb, eased it from her articulatio humeri and let it fall

She looked at me in disinterested bemusement as I undid her bra shoulder strap then peeled off her pantihose to reveal her tiny white panties. I would have taken her there and then except I could see she had her full point, so instead I pulled back he bed covers laid her downcast 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 battlefront of the early two young lady, I explained I only took her to her elbow room but they never believed me I am sure. I had another visit from her daddy after that one.

Then one afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summertime break, two immaculately habilimented African gentlemen arrived in a black BMW.

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

'' family '' I explained.

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

'' Her parents habitation. '' I explained.

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

'' Hey where you get your hoot ? '' the larger one suggested, his bulging browned neck incongruous against his unclothe 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 yield it. '' I explained.

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

'' What ? '' I queried.

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

'' Three noble-minded '' he suggested.

'' Fucking infernal region ! '' I blurted out.

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

'' I 'm a scholarly person, if I had three elevated would I force this, '' I tried to say mass of dogshit, 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 shoes, she clearly had a drug habit and was sleeping with men to fund it.

I watched them tug away in their BMW.

I wanted to talk to Angie about her problems, the dance band 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 stairs with a middle aged man in a suit, then later she came home with mortal else, I heard her bed creak, and I later watched as he left the building, big black and ugly, I cried for her.

I looked at her side by side morning, her wheat colored hair and pale lifeless cutis, the slightly grubby tee shit and none too plumb denim, and I realised I did n't fancy her any more.

'' Hey, you wan na do my dissertation for me. '' she asked one Sabbatum morning as she slumped in a hung over stupour at the breakfast table.

'' What ? '' I replied in surprise.

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

'' Why not. '' I agreed.

She threw a orangeness folder across the able-bodied and announced `` Then you can do it my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.

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

I tried to compose like her, get in her nous, I do n't know if I succeeded, I never asked about it but later she announced it scraped her a notch patsy, that was when she asked me to do another piece of coursework for her.

My second year came to an end, this meter a criminal record deal and the summer break fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an album, then with the go dates we were offered deferring my final year seemed a real honorable approximation, so I sort of said leave 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 fourth dimension, as a ring, but sprightliness was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after lead Singer and bass guitar so I usually got third pick of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one year out of university.

The twelvemonth became two then three, writing crap Sung went from being a laugh to being a life history, and the money was goodness but after a while the venues were becoming smaller the calendar LE packed.

The rain drop were hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the unwavering drip of the leaking sunroof on my Range roamer was intensely annoying as I drove back to the hotel from our gig. We were very a good deal the supporting act, the groupies had moved on and I slipped away for a quiet pint before heading for the motel.

It was years since I last saw Angie, but somehow I knew it was her as she wandered slowly along the pavement just a few K from the seafront with its celebrated lights, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised yesteryear. 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 law 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 shock as we checked in, luckily the travelling Lodge where I stayed had only family line rooms so there was a wax size bed, and she wasted no time n climbing onto it.

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

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

'' Ok, '' I agreed, as I dashed in the shower room and took the spry shower bath of my life story nd returned still naked drying myself, she had her wench 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 fingerbreadth inside herself to get herself in the modality and handed me a condom which I rolled on before I eased her thighs apart and pulled her to the sharpness of the bed and tried to figure her, nothing was working, everything seemed so

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

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 vesture, `` let me dry your hairsbreadth, '' I saw it was filthy, `` Take a shower. ``

She tried to protest, `` Look all dark is two L. '' she warned.

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

I filled the bath, tipped in every sachet of tub salt in the cabinet and carried her to the can 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 private spot with my digit, and spoiled it all when I lost dominance and spunked all over her tits.

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

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

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

'' Stay till daybreak. ``

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

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

She demurred until I handed her five L, the greed lit her threadbare dingy middle briefly.

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

We piled under the duvet, she turned to face away from me and I put my arms 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, `` Last saw ? ``

'' We shared a star sign '' I reminded her.

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

'' At Uni, '' I elaborated.

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

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

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

I kissed her neck opening. `` 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 dainty. '' I told her, `` I used to lie wake wanking dream 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 deduction hit her like a physical blow, she seemed to reduce back into herself.

'' Oh. '' she form of groaned.

'' You used to radiate with DOE, your fuzz shone. '' I continued

'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a long clock time ago. ``

'' I wanted you so badly, then. '' I reminded her.

'' Yeah, '' she agreed `` except you were always covered in oil so no ego respecting. '' her voice tailed off.

'' Where did your self respect go, misfire Lady Emma Hamilton - Grey, '' 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 Father-God ? '' I asked.

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

'' Well ? '' she said.

'' I do n't fucking know, '' she replied. `` He stopped my leeway, I 'd give been Ok if he had n't stopped my valuation account. ``

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

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

'' No tell apart me. '' I persisted.

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

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

'' Are you trying to jazz 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.

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

I knew about prostitutes, as soon as she fell asleep I hid her apparel 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 leisurely to pin her down feather, she was ill-fed underweight, out of condition, I just manhandled her back onto the bed, and selected one of the safe she left on the bedside table and slid it on me.

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

'' You really own reached rock bottom have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her knees 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 actual love bite, I knew it would abash her so did another and another, `` No '' she wailed, `` No I ca n't work on 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 enough. '' I told her as I rolled off her and retrieved the key to my suitcase from behind the TV.

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

'' You 're a lady of pleasure you do n't need them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or brake shoe. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a get together, `` You can sway my case to the car. '' she obeyed, she struggled down the corridor as I followed with my briefcase and laptop computer.

I paid the girl on reception for the room and paid up strawman for the next night.

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

She stared wide eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the verbaliser `` well fuck you you stupid grouse you 're on your own. '' was one of the friendlier things he said and then I drove off to Harrogate.

She got more and more agitated, and then as we drove into the cul de sac where her parents used to be she broke down and sobbed. They used to exist at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the gravel under the scope wanderer 's wheel her father looked out from behind the chinz curtains.

I went to the front door, `` It 's Mr Sir Leslie 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 learn her away again, we do n't need 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 to the lowest degree discuss this ? '' I suggested.

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

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

I knew this property in Leeds where they did rehab they were undecomposed, and quick, they had weaned loads of instrumentalist off strong and voiced drugs and I figured they could do the same for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underclothes in a little boutique in township I took her there, and she did n't have practically choice in the issue when I more or less frog marched her in.

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

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

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

'' She 's worth it. '' I boasted as I signed the 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 female child I had ever seen came to the threshold, a younger lovely interlingual rendition of Angela.

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

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

'' Do n't let him in dear he is a drug addict. '' 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 the Nazarene '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. ``

'' Look Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` Sort of written Angela off, she got in with your crowd, ruined her biography, ca n't work back the clock. ``

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

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

'' I never went out with her, '' I protested, `` I had this Mini Van that she hated, still got it actually, but she would never bait in it, she preferred to get soaked through. ``

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

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

'' testament you engage me to see her ? '' Penny enquired.

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

The old fissure looked at the floor, `` Offer Mr Stephens a boozing centime, I must talk to your mother. ``

Penny looked at me, I smiled.

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

'' Sorry. '' I apologised.

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

'' You 're beautiful like she used to be. '' I told her. `` I thought she was the most beautiful girlfriend 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 disturbance when you were on TV. '' she suggested, `` She dated all those football player then suddenly you were on TV with some bimbo. ``

'' I think I remember, we only met that day, there were so many girls, like Angie, '' I told her, `` looking for celebrity, hoping for, something, and then it 's dawning and she 's in her party dress, and she 's late for work, and my following gig is in the evening a hundred miles away and it 's no fairy tarradiddle any Thomas More. ``

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

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

'' What ! '' she exclaimed.

'' cultivation my degree. '' I insisted

'' You are joking ! '' she seemed amazed.

'' And what about Angela ? '' she asked.

'' She 's hardly my job, '' I told her, `` I think I have done More than enough for her and really the monetary value of rehab is not my obligation. ``

'' No. '' Penny said emphatically, `` dad 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 take a place ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional offer, subject to grad. '' she paused, `` Do n't attend at me like that, Angie said you did that, stared, imagining what she looked like under. '' she paused, `` Naked. ``

'' Please ! '' I asked, `` This is hardly the place. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Anything ? '' I sought confirmation.

'' Anything everything. '' she agreed.

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

'' You 're evilness. '' she said.

'' Shake ! '' I insisted.

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

'' Do you accept a beau ? '' I asked.

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

'' Maybe we can business firm percentage, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.

'' Send me the address, '' 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 grade started in September.

I bought a business firm in the same road where Angie and I had lived, already subdivided into four bedsitter with a shared kitchen and dining room it was paragon but to Penny 's dismay her boyfriend Kevin was not invited to necessitate a way, I actually banned him from the theater.

penny was very apprehensive that first evening, but I sat her down and laid down the ground prescript, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to fake breakfast, dinner and supper, every day, Lunch Saturday and Sunday, ''

'' Sex ? '' she asked.

'' Just ask. '' I said.

'' No, '' she sniffed, `` How often ? ``

'' Let 's see shall we ? '' I suggested, `` Angie will be staying for a few weeks. ``

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Angie was a mess, a make out mess, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to find a discipline course for her but she was n't interested, but centime was marvelous, a grand cook housekeeper, and a wonderful future wife but not for me.

She treats you like doodly-squat. '' Penny observed over breakfast one morning time `` She was out until four again last nighttime. ``

'' I know. '' I explained.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What 's not sightly ? ``

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

'' Oh sin. '' I replied, `` Look, I think you somehow got the awry theme. ``

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

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

'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightdress left cypher to the imagery, and the swelling in my shorts was all the confirmation she needed, she raised the nightdress to let on first her shaved kitty-cat then her unadulterated matt tummy and then her perfect chest before I grabbed her under her armpit and raised her up onto the breakfast table. My shortstop were down in a flash and I was with a second of thrusting late within her.

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

'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my bitch of Sister. '' she said, `` So maledict well take her. ``

'' What ? '' I said.

'' Take her off the street, she 's back on drugs. '' cent said, `` ringlet her in the root cellar if you like, I 'll help you. ``

'' What ? '' I asked.

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

'' Penny ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Why not, cook sure she goes coldness Turkey, '' she said, `` I 'll avail. ``

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

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

'' penny ! '' I exclaimed.

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

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

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

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

She had a bag of rusty range of mountains and some old leather straps of several types all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several rolls of oldtimer tape.

Angie was due back for dinner but we waited until nearly nine before eating and then she rolled in at three thirty a.m. very very drunk.

Penny and I were watching late night TV, `` Shall we ? '' she asked as Angie appeared.

'' Yes why not ! '' I agreed.

There was no architectural plan, Penny caught Angie 's arm and wrenched it up her back and I opened the door to the wine cellar footstep and Angie just had to falter down into the duskiness 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 centime went to pull Angie 's pantie down, `` tinker's damn she did n't endure any ! '' cent exclaimed and she pulled her own step-in off instead, crumpled them into a lump and throw them in her sister 's mouth, then she wound a single band of gaffer tape around Angie 's foreland to hold them.

'' Now what ? '' I asked.

'' flight strip her, '' Penny said, `` I 'll do it. '' she dragged Angie 's top down, slipped her bra off and dragged her chick past her knees, Angie kicked as Penny pulled her brake shoe off, so Penny slapped her second joint,

'' Lets tape her work force to her ankles stop her kicking, '' penny suggested, It was tardily enough, with old geezer magnetic tape, and she laid there incapacitated yet defiant.

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

'' Why ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' So sleep 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 oculus, but she was bent so far that her ass and vagina were displayed to perfection, I could n't stand firm, I just slid on a safety and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her eyes like saucers, and then I was humping her using her like a fifth wheel pussy and she felt really effective, 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.

'' Better untie her I suppose, '' I suggested but penny disagreed.

'' She needs to get a line, leave her, I 'll cleanse the passel in the morning. '' Penny suggested and so we turned the light off and left her.

There was a smell of disinfectant and a damp patch on the floor when Penny sent me down to see Angie in the morning time, she was dusty and had grinding on her knees and elbow and former sign of the zodiac that she had really struggled to get disembarrass, she glared at me as I dropped my drawers, I loved that expression of hatred, it was so much better than indifference.

She tried to twist but her option were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her trivial titties seemed perkier than usual and her pap seemed cockeyed, of line it could hold been the coldness, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank deep into her waiting cunt, he could n't do much else with Penny 's panties still gagging her.

It was n't an paragon Angle or a great seductive ambience but it felt really slap-up an early on dawn fuck, great.

'' Andew, it 's breakfast time, '' Penny shouted, `` eat up up, you can dally 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. ``

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

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

'' In a dayspring ? '' she asked.



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

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

'' Yes, will you hold open score, '' I asked.

'' Yes, of path ! '' centime agreed, `` I 'll just hold back on her. '' she slipped away and I started on my Roger Bacon and ball 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 sorting 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 deserve you ! '' Penny complained, `` She treats you like shit, and still you want her not me ! ''

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

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

'' There 's so practically history with Angie, it 's like lancing a furuncle, '' 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 hand down her panties.

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

'' crumb ! '' she muttered,

'' Shall we make a just sort of physical body for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` variety of a store, hold open 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 true. ''

'' 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 Ellen Price 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, cent found a drawing pad and we set to work, we though hired man holes in a plank, they we thought two inscrutable planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six inch planks, the same for her fundament, separated with about three feet six side planks.

'' Any good at Wood workplace ? '' centime asked.

'' We need wood first, '' I pointed out but there were some old shelves we did n't use in Penny 's room an with some other odd second and some screws I had to pull in from the DIY storage, with an electric automobile drill and a saw and a hole saw, drill bit, screws, screwdriver and well I decided on some new wood as well it was starting to get expensive !

It was mid dawn before we really got started, the frame was about three understructure wide and four feet long, the position and ends of six by one self-coloured pine tree, it looked large until I realised I had cut the leg holes too big, That ment cutting two more and we were no getting short of wood.

'' haul the curtains and I 'll try it ! '' Penny said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to climb on and to put her deal and low-pitched peg in the cut outs before I lowered the other boards with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a couple of bolts with fly nuts finished the job.

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

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

I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her panties on again, `` let take it down stairs, '' and I quickly released the bolt of lightning and dislodge 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 contend with a small wet plot which had appeared.

We had to remove the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's wrist joint and ankles, she struggled but we soon had her infantry trappd in the new human body and then her manus, once again it was n't ideal for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't desire her asshole but her back. her almost unmarked back was exposed.

We took it in turns slashing a diagonal normal into her rachis, penny thrashing out her hatred of what her sister inconsideration had so nearly, and I my frustration at being ignored an put down so often.

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

Penny knew the instant was right, `` demand me Andy, show her you 've moved on, she said and she took her step-in off once more, she looked like the Angie I had once known and making sure Angie could see us I stepped out of my shorts and lifted her up to overleap her onto my straining erection.

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

Very good indeed. We retired to my bed way, to my bed, and the day passed in a serial publication of fit of passion and cat naps.

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

'' Two three twenty-four hour period, why ? '' I replied.

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

'' forget it, she 'd only piss all over the floor, '' I suggested.

We could n't and when we pulled the taping off her mouthpiece 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 pint of water straight off.

She had grievous muscle spasm, she was bleeding from several of her cut and we decided she should sleep with us, the bed was plenty big enough, and with a leather strap padlocked around her neck padlocked to a leash around the bed skeletal frame she was n't going anywhere !

Angie waited until she thought cent was asleep and asked, `` Why do you still make 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 diffident, timid when I needed a real man. ``

'' So your problems were my fault ? '' I suggested.

'' Partly, but Andy, '' she said, `` If you choose me I 'll vary, I really will, if you 're truehearted with me, '' he hand was on my penis, of path it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her hook slit opened her legs invitingly and guided me in. `` I owe you so much. '' she said and I gently humped her so as not to wake Penny.

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

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

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

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

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

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