Uni To Gutter ( 1 )
BlackRain drib, hammering on the windshield, bouncing and landing again, the calm drip of the leaking roof vent on my footling miniskirt Van, she bustled past, her prospicient blonde lock chamber hidden beneath her hooded coat. I slid the window open,
'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.
'' I 'd rather swim. '' she spat back at me.
It was annoying, mainly because she could have helped push 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 menage ok, the motor spluttered a few meter but kept running so I was home long before she arrived.
She walked past me in the antechamber of the sign of the zodiac where we both had rooms, four bed sitting way with communal kitchen and bathroom, she had the sound room upstairs strawman, mine was away on the top trading floor tucked under the roof.
She looked at me with annoyance, `` I wish you would cover that sight of scrap around the binding, it lowers the step of the domain. '' 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 calendar month in the Sami theater and she still did n't recognise my name.
I thought of the first meter we met, in the waiting room at the student business firm we shared, I lived in a flatcar on campus for the outset year then we found `` Digs '' for the indorse and third years, so the starting time clock time we met was after the summer break when we moved in. I was completely lingua tied, her sweetheart 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 hands were undoubtedly covered in it, but still she might sustain been polite.
I wondered why she chose to be here, clearly her parents were ample, her allowance was certainly generous judging by the designer clothes she wore.
Each day brought a new badgering, somehow other girls seemed somehow diminished by equivalence with Angie, certainly I never seemed to find anyone to work up a relationship with.
It was a faint Bob Hope, supposing that a drive with me was preferable to getting soaked but clearly it was not enough.
The rains continued, week on week it seemed, somehow I managed to cajole the ageing vehicle to biography each morning despite it being over thirty age old, which at least meant I could get in the bathroom after Angie and the other little girl had left to capture the bus.awkward.
There was something about Angie, the conformation of her neck, those pear shaped white meat, the naughty eyes, that long golden hair, maybe even her haughty manner that got under my cutis in a way Amanda and Charlotte the early housemates never managed to do.
Fridays were worst, about Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our piffling rock band, and straight after the conclusion lectures we would set off with the amp and cram kit squeezed into my tiny van and the rest of the kit and the fellow in Tom 's Mondeo station wagon.
I remember one night, she was in our lounge, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her pink stifle framed a pair of Brown University tooshie as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another negro, she liked Negroid. I felt physically sick of. He pulled away as he heard me,
'' Fuck you pervert '' he said as he threw the glistening used prophylactic in the fireplace.
I saw she had shaved her pubic region, her puss glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened maltreat broken lips.
'' I 'm sorry, '' was all I could say as I closed the doorway and find out them split into uncontrollable giggles.
My indorse year rolled on, the Band became more pop, Gigs rolled in, every weekend.
The gigs were gravid, well sometimes hoi polloi stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves playact, but after two or three twenty minute sets, then dismantling everything and loading the van the evening seemed to be gone, but usually I was home before Angie put in an coming into court 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 Song dynasty in completely the wrongly key in that highschool treble voice of hers, the sort that smashes wine Methedrine and putting to death rats at fifty paces.
I noticed a gradual change in Angie, I missed the big matter 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 delight, she deserved someone decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to make a decision, the isthmus got a record contract, except it meant giving up my academic degree course of instruction, the early guy wire were up for it but I had worked too hard and I was unsure.
'' Fuck you, drummers are two a penny. '' was the musical phrase which sealed my fate.
They got a called Pete to take my place, well at gigs in the studio they had to use a sessions man because Pete had niggling sentience of rhythm, at to the lowest degree when he was stoned which was all the time, and of line he got busted and of course I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the head of the faculty.
'' Now look Smethwick, '' he intoned, `` Why not submit now, carry through us all the embarrassment of the trial. '' he continued.
I knew he had read the report where they incorrectly identified me as the Drummer who was arrested.
'' It was n't me sir '' I told him, `` It was the new guy. '' I knew he did n't trust me and then I had a visit from Mr Hamilton - Grey, Anela 's father.
'' looking 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 girl 's life, she wants to be a Lawyer, she ca n't associate 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 drive my girl away, through no fault of her own do I ? '' he asked, `` is that your last word. ``
'' It was n't me. '' I repeated.
'' Well expect a custodial sentence then. '' he threatened.
He really thought it was me using a point 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 skilful for me because as the stria 's fortunes took a diva and with the recording declaration torn up and my replenishment jailed I was back in demand once more.
Angie had a go at me one day.
'' People 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 bearing on the van one good afternoon with it jacked up at the roadside, She sat on a low wall with her legs spread invitingly as she said it trying to wind me up yet unaware how besotted with her I had become.
She started to take care ill, thin, fragile, her hair no longer glistened, and her hide no longer glowed, I still never realised.
She was kneeling in the gutter outside the house being mad one evening when I returned family, I picked her up out of he gutter and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her purse and I took her in to her room. My fingers trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her place and pulled down the zipper at the book binding of her simple dress, eased it from her shoulders and let it come down
She looked at me in disinterested puzzlement as I undid her bra shoulder strap then peeled off her pantihose to reveal her tiny Elwyn Brooks White scanty. I would throw taken her there and then except I could see she had her geological 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, rightfulness in front of the former two girlfriend, I explained I only took her to her room but they never believed me I am certainly. I had another visit from her daddy after that one.
Then one afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summertime severance, two immaculately attired African gentlemen arrived in a fateful BMW.
'' Where 's Angela '' they asked as if I would know.
'' menage '' I explained.
'' No she ai n't, '' the minuscule one said. `` We knocked. ``
'' Her parents rest home. '' I explained.
'' She owes big time. '' he explained as if I knew, `` You remind her, ''
'' Hey where you get your bastard ? '' the bigger one suggested, his bulging brown neck incongruous against his bare 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 decent to use yo ass to bang for it like she does. '' he replied.
'' What ? '' I queried.
'' Angie, she fucks for geared wheel, do n't she tell you nothing, that shit you score from her she works for on her spine. '' he explained nastily.
'' Oh. '' I replied uncertainly.
'' So perhaps you want pay what she owes ? '' he queried.
'' How a lot. '' I asked cautiously.
'' Three high-minded '' he suggested.
'' Fucking hell ! '' I blurted out.
'' You want to pay ? '' the gravid one demanded.
'' I 'm a bookman, if I had three high-minded would I drive this, '' I tried to say cumulation 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 seat, she clearly had a drug wont and was sleeping with men to fund it.
I watched them drive away in their BMW.
I wanted to lecture to Angie about her problem, the dance band was doing ok and money was rolling in so three thousand was not a job if she needed it, but she just refused to talk about it.
I came home early one eventide, some clown set off the sprinklers at our gig, Angie was coming down step with a midriff aged man in a suit, then later she came home with soul else, I heard her bed creaking, and I later watched as he left the building, big black and ugly, I cried for her.
I looked at her next cockcrow, her straw colorful hair and pale lifeless hide, the slightly begrimed tee dogshit and none too clean 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 time as she slumped in a hung over stupour at the breakfast table.
'' What ? '' I replied in surprise.
'' contract Law, I ca n't be bothered, needs to be in by Monday. '' she said for once acknowledging my existence.
'' Why not. '' I agreed.
She threw a orange folder across the able-bodied and announced `` Then you can fuck my ass if I get an A, '' she laughed wickedly.
As it happened I knew something of declaration law and like a fool I retreated to my room and powered up my computer and started to indite.
I tried to drop a line like her, get in her mind, I do n't have sex 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 2nd twelvemonth came to an end, this sentence a disk deal and the summertime breaking fitted together and we spent the summer laying down an album, then with the tour dates we were offered deferring my final year seemed a rattling commodity 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 set, but life was Ok, drummer comes about third in the heirarchy, after lead Isaac M. Singer and bass part guitar so I usually got third woof of the groupies, and it was only supposed to be one year out of university.
The year became two then three, writing crap Song dynasty went from being a laugh to being a life history, and the money was good but after a while the locale were becoming smaller the calendar less packed.
The rain drops were hammering on the windscreen, bouncing and landing again, the steady drip of the leaking sunroof on my kitchen range wanderer was intensely annoying as I drove back to the hotel from our gig. We were very very much the supporting act, the groupies had moved on and I slipped away for a subdued dry pint before heading for the motel.
It was years since I cobbler's 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 famous light source, she turned and smiled warmly, invitingly at me, as I cruised past tense. I jammed on the brakes.
'' Want a lift ? '' I asked.
She opened the door and climbed in, `` Round by the trolley depot is best. '' she announced, `` but get going the police force are around. ``
'' How about my hotel ? '' I suggested.
'' I want a century for that, `` she said, affair of factly.
I 'm sure enough she never recognised me, she seemed to be in a daze as we checked in, luckily the Travel Lodge where I stayed had only kinsfolk rooms so there was a full phase of the moon size bed, and she wasted no time n climbing onto it.
'' Your haircloth 's wet. '' I pointed out.
'' It 's raining. '' she replied reasonably, `` take care you want to make love or you want to mouth. ``
'' Ok, '' I agreed, as I dashed in the shower way and took the spry shower of my aliveness nd returned still naked drying myself, she had her skirt up around her waist.
'' Is that it, are n't you getting undressed ? '' I asked.
'' No, saves clock time. '' she replied, `` Just do it, ok. ''
She jabbed her fingerbreadth inside herself to get herself in the mood and handed me a condom which I rolled on before I eased her thighs apart and pulled her to the border of the bed and tried to enter her, nothing was working, everything seemed so
'' Hey, retard down. '' she said, `` I 'm not ready. ``
I pulled back, `` I guess I need a fix. '' she announced.
'' Get naked, that will help, `` I suggested as I pawed and pulled at her damp wear, `` let me dry your haircloth, '' I saw it was lousy, `` Take a cascade. ``
She tried to protest, `` Look all dark is two fifty dollar bill. '' she warned.
'' mulct, now lets get you wet. '' I agreed
I filled the bath, tipped in every sachet of bath salts in the cabinet and carried her to the bathroom where I tipped her in, I soaped or was it groped those slightly sagging tits, felt her rib through her underfed skin and cleaned her most private seat with my digit, 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 time I got a condom on before I laid her on the bathroom floor, parted her legs and this time slid in her so easily it was like entering heaven, of line she was wet so we stuck together, so the sex was ill at ease 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 century, and a decade for a cab. '' she said quietly.
'' stoppage till sunup. ``
'' No, its another one fifty dollar bill. '' she said.
'' Not a problem, just come to bed. '' I suggested.
She demurred until I handed her five fifties, the rapacity lit her shopworn blue oculus briefly.
'' expression, I 'm going to call for 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 play with her nipples.
'' So what have you been up to since I in conclusion saw you. ``
She tensed, `` Last saw ? ``
'' We shared a firm '' I reminded her.
'' Shared a house ? '' she queried, `` Where ? ``
'' At Uni, '' I elaborated.
'' Oh god no ! '' she wailed. `` Oh god you 're that nutter. ``
'' I prefer drummer. '' I corrected her.
'' Look I ca n't do this. '' she said quietly.
I kissed her neck opening. `` Why not ? ``
'' I know you, you know me, it 's too Weird. '' she confessed.
I dipped a fingerbreadth within her, between her branch, `` 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 snow, she seemed to shrink back into herself.
'' Oh. '' she form of groaned.
'' You used to glow with energy, your hair's-breadth shone. '' I continued
'' Please do n't '' she whispered, `` It was a recollective time ago. ``
'' I wanted you so badly, then. '' I reminded her.
'' Yeah, '' she agreed `` except you were always covered in oil so no self respecting. '' her voice tailed off.
'' Where did your self regard go, miss Alice 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 male parent ? '' I asked.
'' My god what a cliche '' she snorted.
'' Well ? '' she said.
'' I do n't fucking know, '' she replied. `` He stopped my margin, I 'd have been Ok if he had n't stopped my allowance account. ``
'' So where do you populate ? '' I asked.
'' Do n't ask. '' she insisted.
'' No tell me. '' I persisted.
'' Mount street, I do a week here then Leeds then Smethwick then Kensington, keep one step ahead. '' she was crying. `` It 's not what I planned. ``
'' No '' I held her tighter. `` Nor me. ``
'' Are you trying to make love my bum ? '' she asked.
I realised my erection was straining against her bum cheeks.
'' No, '' I guess I blushed.
'' Because you can if you like. '' she agreed.
'' No, it 's ok. '' I told her
'' I owe you from Uni, '' she said.
'' Hush '' I remembered her as she had been.
I knew about lady of pleasure, as soon as she fell asleep I hid her wearing 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 light to pin her Down, she was undernourish underweight, out of precondition, I just manhandled her back onto the bed, and selected one of the condom she left on the bedside board and slid it on me.
She struggled but I held her and clamped my sassing over hers, she stopped struggling, I looked round the elbow room and saw my wallet was out of my jacket showing she had been intending to rob me.
'' You really throw reached rock tush have n't you ? '' I told her as I forced her stifle apart.
'' I 'm good-for-naught. '' she blubbed, as I guided my erection towards her dry unexcited sex. `` please do n't. '' It was n't working, I kissed her neck, a real love chomp, 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 have thought of that. '' I snarled.
'' Please fuck my ass if you want but do n't. '' she said quietly, `` Ray beats me. ``
'' You have lied enough. '' I told her as I rolled off her and retrieved the key to my suitcase from behind the TV.
I threw her skirt and top at her and told her to get dressed. `` Where 's my bra and panties ? '' she asked.
'' You 're a prostitute you do n't need them. '' I told her bluntly, `` Or skid. '' I dressed quickly, shirt tie boring like I was going to a meeting, `` You can run my case to the car. '' she obeyed, she struggled down the corridor as I followed with my briefcase and Laptop computer.
I paid the little girl on reception for the room and paid up nominal head for the side by side night.
I unlocked the car and handed Angie my Mobile phone hands absolve microphone and keypad. `` Tell that panderer of yours you been arrested for soliciting and you need bond of ten 1000. ``
She stared wide eyed and did as she was told, the reply came through the speaker `` wellspring fuck you you stupid bitch you 're on your own. '' was one of the well-disposed 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 live at Rhoedean, and as I crunched the crushed rock under the ambit Rover 's wheels her father looked out from behind the chinz curtains.
I went to the breast door, `` It 's Mr Stephen dear, musician chappie lived with Angela. '' he shouted to someone in the house.
'' What brings you here ? '' he asked.
'' I brought Angela to see you. '' I told him.
'' Then take her away again, we do n't want her. '' he said.
'' What ? '' I asked in disbelief.
`` I said we do n't want to see her. '' he insisted.
'' Ca n't we at to the lowest degree discuss this ? '' I suggested.
'' No, Good day. '' he slammed the door shut.
'' What a bastard ! '' I said to no one in particular.
I knew this place in Leeds where they did rehab they were good, and quick, they had weaned loads of musicians off arduous and soft drugs and I figured they could do the Same for Angela, so stopping only to buy her some underclothes in a minuscule boutique in town I took her there, and she did n't accept much choice in the issue when I more or less batrachian marched her in.
The woman on reception recognised me as the guy who brought Evan our Acoustic guitar player in when his heroin addiction got out of ascendance, `` Brought your girlfriend Mr Stephen ? '' she asked.
'' Yes, can you do something, reasonably quickly ? '' I requested.
'' You know the pace ? '' she queried.
'' She 's worth it. '' I boasted as I signed the sort she thrust in front end of me, then suddenly Angela was gone, taken away by a male nanny in a snowy coat.
I called back at Harrogate, at the Sir William Rowan Hamilton - grayness 's and the most beautiful girlfriend I had ever seen came to the door, a untried lovelier interlingual rendition of Angela.
'' Who is it Penny ? '' a womanhood asked.
'' Mr Stephen. '' I said.
'' Do n't let him in honey 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 whore for Jesus 's rice beer. ``
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 solicitor all right hand. ``
'' Look Stephens. '' Mr Hamilton-Grey spoke quietly, `` form of written Angela off, she got in with your crowd, ruined her life, ca n't turn back the clock. ``
'' It was n't my crowd, I never did drugs. '' I insisted.
'' Not what she said. '' he replied.
'' I never went out with her, '' I protested, `` I had this miniskirt Van that she hated, still got it actually, but she would never bait in it, she preferred to get soaked through. ``
'' So where is she ? '' Penny asked.
'' A Private Clinic, rehabilitation. '' I told her.
'' volition you take me to see her ? '' cent enquired.
'' No, but I am hoping she can get along habitation here afterwards. '' I explained.
The old chap looked at the floor, `` Offer Mr Stephens a boozing penny, 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 miserable. '' she told me.
'' You 're beautiful like she used to be. '' I told her. `` I thought she was the most beautiful miss in the world. ``
'' So am I the most beautiful female child 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 demerit. ``
'' She was really upset 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 renown, hoping for, something, and then it 's break of the day and she 's in her political party dress, and she 's late for oeuvre, and my succeeding gig is in the evening a C miles away and it 's no fairy fib any more. ``
'' So Mr pop star, where now, Las Vegas ? '' Penny asked. sarcastically.
'' University, do my final year. '' I admitted.
'' What ! '' she exclaimed.
'' destination my degree. '' 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 obligation. ``
'' No. '' centime said emphatically, `` Daddy is struggling already, if he has to pay for her rehab, then I do n't see how I can go to university. ``
'' Do you have a topographic point ? '' I asked.
'' Yes, '' she informed me, `` Where Angie went, well a conditional fling, subject area to grades. '' she paused, `` Do n't depend 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 stead. ``
'' No, but it 's what you 're thinking. '' she insisted.
'' Wrong, I was thinking what a level headed kid you are, but yeah ok, I was actually thinking how similar you are to Angela. '' I suggested.
'' And how you could change sisters in mid flow ? '' she probed.
'' It 's an concern concept. '' I agreed.
'' If you pay my adjustment and tutelage, I 'll do anything you want. '' she offered.
'' Anything ? '' I sought confirmation.
'' Anything everything. '' she agreed.
'' Shall we shake hands on it ? '' I suggested
'' You 're malign. '' she said.
'' Shake ! '' I insisted.
Her hand was like a perfectly weight but we shook deal and sealed her fate.
'' Do you feature a Boyfriend ? '' I asked.
'' Yes, Kevin. '' she replied, `` He 's going to uni too, Lapp campus different course. ``
'' Maybe we can sign of the zodiac portion, I was thinking of buying ? '' I suggested.
'' post me the reference, '' she said, `` I think it 's time you went. ``
Angie 's rehab was a struggle, I guessed the clinic were ripping me off but I stayed with it until my course started in September.
I bought a theatre in the Saame road where Angie and I had lived, already subdivided into four bedsitter with a shared kitchen and dining room it was ideal but to Penny 's dismay her fellow Kevin was not invited to ask a room, I actually banned him from the house.
Penny was very apprehensive that initiative evening, but I sat her down and put down the ground ruler, `` You know what we agreed, I want you to prepare 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 hebdomad. ``
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Angie was a mess, a perfect deal, I put her in the back bedroom, we even managed to observe a field of study row for her but she was n't interested, but Penny was fantastic, a wonderful Cook housekeeper, and a wonderful future wife but not for me.
She treats you like squat. '' penny observed over breakfast one morning `` She was out until four again last night. ``
'' I know. '' I explained.
'' Remember our agreement. '' she said looking intently at me. `` I meant it, it means everything to me, this course, do n't give up on us, just because she 's a cyprian. ``
'' No. it 's all right really. ``
'' Of row it is n't. you 're a man, you have motivation. '' penny continued
'' It 's delicately really. '' I agreed
'' She does n't deserve you, it 's not fair. '' Penny explained.
'' What 's not mediocre ? ``
'' That you love her not me. '' she sighed, '' There I 've said it. ``
'' Oh hell. '' I replied, `` calculate, I think you somehow got the haywire thought. ``
'' So you do n't wish me ? '' she asked.
'' Very much, but like a friend, not a sex object. '' I replied.
'' So I 'm not sexy ? '' Her nightdress left aught to the imaginativeness, and the extrusion in my trunks was all the confirmation she needed, she raised the gown to reveal first her shaved pussy then her unadulterated mat tummy and then her perfect breasts 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 indorsement of thrusting deep within her.
'' No, '' I said, `` It 's not in good order. '' I pulled up my shorts.
'' I thought so, '' she said, `` It 's my bitch of sister. '' she said, `` So damned well direct her. ``
'' What ? '' I said.
'' Take her off the street, she 's back on drugs. '' Penny said, `` lock her in the cellar if you like, I 'll facilitate you. ``
'' What ? '' I asked.
'' cellar I cleaned the root cellar out, '' she said, `` You could chain her up. ``
'' cent ! '' I exclaimed.
'' Why not, seduce for sure she goes Cold Turkey, '' she said, `` I 'll help. ``
I guessed she was bluffing until I got back from a lecture around four XXX that good afternoon, centime was dressed in some really old clothes and was really dirty, `` I 've cleaned up the Cellar seed and expression ! ``
I followed her down the stairs which led down behind the kitchen and she had indeed mqde inroads into the collected junk, `` It needs some hooks, '' she said, `` and concatenation. ``
'' centime ! '' I exclaimed.
'' There 's some in my room and strap and all form, it makes perfect sense do n't you think Saint Andrew the Apostle ? '' she said.
'' No it 's mad. '' I exclaimed, `` Actually there are some variety of fitting in that wall, the ledge brackets, we could use those.
'' You need some in the floor ? '' She said, `` I 'll get the chains, ''
I was actually scared, '' I 'll descend with you, '' I suggested.
She had a bag of rusty chain and some old leather straps of various types all a bit ad hoc rather than planned, and several rolls of gaffer tape.
Angie was due back for Dinner but we waited until nearly nine before eating and then she rolled in at three XXX a.m. very very drunk.
centime 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 back and I opened the room access to the Cellar steps and Angie just had to stumble down into the darkness until I could get to the visible light switch.
'' Now what, '' I asked as Angie began to scream.
'' Rag ! '' Penny suggested, `` accommodate her, '' I grabbed Angie and Penny went to attract Angie 's panties down, `` tinker's damn she did n't get into any ! '' Penny exclaimed and she pulled her own panties off instead, crumpled them into a ball and thrust them in her sister 's mouth, then she wound a ace striation of gaffer tape around Angie 's head to hold them.
'' Now what ? '' I asked.
'' striptease her, '' Penny said, `` I 'll do it. '' she dragged Angie 's top down, slipped her bra off and dragged her skirt past her knees, Angie kicked as centime pulled her shoes off, so cent slapped her second joint,
'' Lets mag tape her hands to her ankles stop her kicking, '' cent suggested, It was soft enough, with gaffer magnetic tape, and she laid there helpless yet defiant.
'' There 's a telescopic pole, tape one end to each ankle '' Penny suggested `` and spread her legs a bit ''
'' Why ? '' I asked.
'' Do I have to pull back a diagram ? '' she asked.
I picked up the perch, I looped some rope around her left ankle and taped it to the pole and then did the former ankle before with Penny 's assistance I spread her legs excruciatingly widely as the magnetic pole 's ratch clicked.
'' What do you conceive ? '' Penny asked.
'' She 'll be livid in the morning. '' I suggested.
'' Tough, '' Penny replied, `` Now do n't forget to put the light out when you 've finished screwing her. ``
'' No Penny, it would n't be right. '' explained.
'' So log Z's with me ? '' she said, `` Before you burst. ``
'' Penny, '' I started to say but she handed me a packet boat of condoms, `` See you at breakfast ! '' she suggested.
I stared, Angie stared at me with wide optic, but she was bent so far that her bottom and vagina were displayed to ne plus ultra, I could n't jib, I just slid on a condom and dipped deep into that hot wetness, she groaned her center like disc, and then I was humping her using her like a spare cunt and she felt really respectable, I 'm sure she squeezed me as I fucked her and then it was over.
'' Was it as adept as you thought ? '' Penny asked, I thought she had gone up.
'' punter untie her I suppose, '' I suggested but cent disagreed.
'' She needs to watch, leave her, I 'll clean the mess in the morning. '' Penny suggested and so we turned the light up off and left her.
There was a olfactory sensation of antimicrobic and a break eyepatch on the floor when Penny sent me down to see Angie in the morning, she was dusty and had corrasion on her knees and elbows and other signs that she had really struggled to get complimentary, she glared at me as I dropped my pant, I loved that look of hatred, it was so much better than indifference.
She tried to wriggle but her options were limited, and she knew it was hopeless, because she was getting wet already, her trivial boob seemed perky than usual and her teat seemed stiff, of course it could throw been the cold, but, no she sort of snorted as I sank inscrutable into her waiting cunt, he could n't do much else with Penny 's step-in still gagging her.
It was n't an ideal slant or a great seductive ambience but it felt really keen an ahead of time morning fuck, great.
'' Andew, it 's breakfast prison term, '' penny shouted, `` complete up, you can play again after breakfast. ``
'' Sorry Angie, '' I whispered, `` Looks like I have to go. ``
'' You look pleased with yourself, '' cent suggested, `` I cleaned up earlier and she was n't very complimentary. ``
'' No it was quite pleasant. '' I said, `` It felt right somehow. ``
'' Andrew, '' Penny said, `` How any times can you fuck a girl straight off ? ``
'' Just once, why ? '' I asked.
'' In a aurora ? '' she asked.
'' I do n't know, '' I replied.
'' Why not ascertain out, you 've zero else to do have you ? '' she asked and she was right !
'' Yes, will you keep score, '' I asked.
'' Yes, of course ! '' Penny agreed, `` I 'll just check 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 root 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.
'' fountainhead she deserves it ! '' she insisted, `` gripe, ''
'' 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 ! '' Penny complained, `` She treats you like darn, 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 lots account with Angie, it 's like lancing a boil, '' I said `` But honesty, it 's just sibling rivalry is n't it ? ``
She nodded so I put a protective arm around her and an inquisitive helping hand down her panties.
'' You 're not even dull, '' I chided.
'' crumb ! '' she muttered,
'' Shall we make a intimately sort of chassis for Angie ? '' I suggested, `` sort of a stocks, keep her bum raised so you can swat it ? ``
'' Yes, I suppose so, why ? '' Penny asked.
'' Because I think thrashing her with a lash is a outstanding estimation, '' 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 help it she just annoys me so much, she had so much going for her and. ``
'' Exactly, '' she agreed, `` Absolutely, have you got enough wood ? ``
'' Have you got a better whip ? '' I joked.
Strangely adequate 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 figure out, we though hand holes in a plank, they we thought two deep planks with a U shaped cut out which overlapped, maybe six in planks, the same for her feet, separated with about three feet six side planks.
'' Any good at wood workplace ? '' penny asked.
'' We need forest first, '' I pointed out but there were some old ledge we did n't use in Penny 's room an with some other odd bits and some shag I had to collect from the DIY depot, with an electric automobile drill and a saw and a hole 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 inning was about three infantry wide and four feet long, the sides and ends of six by one substantial pine tree, it looked large until I realised I had cut the leg holes too big, That ment cutting two Thomas More and we were no getting short of wood.
'' Draw the mantle and I 'll try it ! '' Penny said in exasperation, so I assembled it and allowed her to climb on and to put her hired man and lower legs in the cut outs before I lowered the early display panel with U shaped cut outs to clamp her in, a mates of bolts with winged fruitcake finished the job.
'' It 's fucking uncomfortable, '' Penny announced.
'' good, I 'll just test it. '' I replied, she was still in her underclothing, i eased her panties down as a joke intending to slap her rump and she said, `` Yes ! ''
I reacted sharply, `` Oh sorry, no, '' I said and pulled her panties on again, `` Lets take it down stairs, '' and I quickly released the bolts and discharge her.
Angie looked really horrified when we clattered down the steps to the cellar with the new material body, `` We put in a lot of work for you, '' I explained while centime picked up the mop to deal with a pocket-size wet while which had appeared.
We had to hit the leg spreader and then we unwrapped Angie 's wrists and mortise joint, she struggled but we soon had her feet trappd in the new frame and then her hands, once again it was n't nonpareil for fucking her sex was too low and I did n't want her asshole but her back. her almost overlooked back was exposed.
We took it in turns slashing a aslope radiation pattern into her back, Penny thrashing out her hatred of what her baby unthoughtfulness had so nearly, and I my frustration at being ignored an put down so often.
She was a wad of weal, some actually bleeding when we left her, she looked broken, still gagged ineffective to even lie down now.
Penny knew the moment was right, `` consume me Andy, show her you 've moved on, she said and she took her panty 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 unload her onto my straining erection.
'' Ohhhh Andy, '' she trilled, `` That 's sooo Nice how could that bitch of a Sister have turned you away. '' she remembered to say sarcastically before the realisation kicked in, we were good together.
Very good indeed. We retired to my bed room, to my bed, and the day passed in a serial publication of burst of Passion of Christ and cat naps.
'' Saint Andrew the Apostle, how long can individual go without fluids ? '' Penny asked suddenly.
'' Two three day, 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 tape off her oral fissure she was in a bad way, `` Oh thank god thank god, '' she exclaimed, `` Water ! ``
We released her from the anatomy and took her to the kitchen where she drank a couple of dry pint of body of water straight off.
She had stark cramp, she was bleeding from several of her cut of meat and we decided she should sleep with us, the bed was plenty big enough, and with a leather shoulder strap padlocked around her neck padlocked to a threesome around the bed framing she was n't going anywhere !
Angie waited until she thought cent was departed and asked, `` Why do you still enjoy 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, cautious when I needed a real man. ``
'' So your problems were my fracture ? '' I suggested.
'' Partly, but Andy, '' she said, `` If you choose me I 'll transfer, I really will, if you 're house with me, '' he manus was on my penis, of trend it stirred, she rubbed the tip against her soaking 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 heed me, '' Penny said, `` You just do what ever you want. ``
'' We will keep you tied up for a workweek or so, '' I whispered, `` beat you three or four fourth dimension a day if that 's all right ? ``
'' I 'll bear 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 trend to fill out. ``
'' And babies, '' she said, `` I want your babies. ``
'' Only if you 're right. '' I said .