It would be a long, draining fuckathon, that would drive her to the edge of her endurance. They would bang her till she lost consciousness from sheer ...xhaustion and then keep going for a while. And when she woke up they would fuck her all over again. On the plus side, it would earn her another three thousand pounds. Three thousand pounds that she knew she owed.'Okay, sweetheart,' she said, casting her eyes up the stairs towards Sandy's bedroom. 'Where'd you like to go on holiday this. As you can see, I am doing a lot better than the last time you saw me. They're supposed to take the upper part of the cast off tomorrow. The lower half will be gone in about a week. Man, it's good to see you. I have been talking to the guard a lot, but he never stays long."I walked over and grabbed the chair in the corner and sat down next to his bed."Well, you sure do look a lot better. I flew in just to check on your progress. From the looks and the sound of your voice, you are healing. “Hi there,” she said and let me in.“Thanks for inviting me. Are you sure your parents won’t come back?”She closed the door and took my hand. “We are safe, there is nothing to worry about.”“Cool. So, are we actually going to do this? After all, I’m much older than you and married. I can’t have a relationship.”She kissed me and I was reminded she was taller than I went she bent her neck a little. “No problem, I just want to fuck, that’s all.”She led me up the stairs to her bedroom. A few candles. It was a nice voice, I had to admit that. It…it was a nice voice. So I wasn’t entirely displeased when he used it on me. ‘Let me guess,’ it was an easy tone, almost as though he wasn’t speaking to anyone in particular, but entirely focused on me, ‘New to town and you can’t find a damn thing.’ I couldn’t keep the helpless grin off my face, apparently I was not the first. When I turned to him, I found that I couldn’t keep eye contact for long. Which…was odd. I’m pretty good about looking people.