To this point her air had been one of utter post-coital relaxation but on being addressed in such a tone she made a visible effort to pull herself tog...ther and concentrate."Florence Oshodi," she replied."Florence Oshodi," I informed her solemnly, "I have captured you. You are my property, my slave. Do you understand?"A tiny intake of breath was the only indication of the shock she must have felt. "I understand," she replied quietly and without the least suggestion of resistance."I am your. This was met with a fierce slap across the face from Andy, "listen to me bitch!! You ever talk to me like that again I’ll fuck you up bad". To prove his point he smashed his glass and held a piece to her eye " understand me you fucking whore" was Andy’s 'vile snarl. Deb could only nod her head in agreement. Andy then said "good, now aunty Debbie how about a nice kiss for your new nephew", as he went To kiss Deb, she pulled away. This was met by another slap. I could not believe that this. "I'm so happy for you." You never cease to amaze me," he said, continuing when she made a puzzled face. "No other girlfriend I know of would be happy that another girlfriend was coming back into her boyfriend's life." Elaina laughed happily and nibbled at his chin.Getting up from his lap, she returned to buffing her leathers. All in all, it took them nearly four hours to repair her leathers back to nearly new. Elaina admitted that without his help it would have taken much longer. She put them. We headed off in one of the cars and had a nice afternoon ending up in a pub where we had a bar meal and a drink. In those days, we tended to only have one drink, so I was surprised when A bought a second round including a double gin and tonic for V. When we got back, he opened some wine and we spent some time chatting, then he got out the cards and suggested our normal game of strip rummy. V immediately agreed, which, in the absence of H, surprised me. As we stripped, V was soon down to.