I cheerfully gave her the finger. She laughed and carried on talking so I wandered over to the hi-fi/ put my Damned album down with all the rest of my...records and had a look through Sharons collection. Human League. ABC. The Eagles. Haircut 100. Eric Clapton. David Bowie. I took out the Bowie album and looked at the sleeve. *Hunky Dory*. Id heard this a couple of times at my Aunt Janes house. I wasnt sure I liked the music but Id always thought he looked beautiful on the sleeve artwork: long. .....We are in the bedroom, I am at the vanity getting my makeup on for a night out and you are sitting on the edge of the bed watching me with the most pathetic sad look on your cute little face. I was very nice to you and dressed you in my favorite outfit.........your little girl whore red panties and a little matching dress. I tell you be a good slave and get on your knees and let your panties show under your dress. Aww you are so fucking cute.....I almost want to tear off my nice black. Next thing, she got up and I heard her tell him she was going to the toilet and as she edged past him he had a good feel of her arse. She wasn’t long and sat down again and he started groping her tits again only now he was working his way up under her sweat shirt and she was making no move to stop him, I'm fact she leaned forward a bit so he could slide her shirt up a bit. It was then I realised what had happened on her trip to the toilet, the randy bitch had taken her bra off and he was. I sat down in time for Suzy to call down to me.“Sorry Neeraj, but I can’t get the shower to work”. I went up to the bathroom and immediately turned it on, easy when you knew how. Suzy had my dressing gown on, which was way too big for her, and she thanked me. I got to the door, and glanced behind me. Suzy hadn’t waited for me to leave, before dropping the dressing gown to the floor, and stepping under the hot water. I stayed there, watching the water cascade over her hair and down her back and.