“There are places I can’t reach. Could all of you please help me with applying the cream to my sore body?” I gave the jar to Otton, our Leader, ...nd looking at them spread my legs and arms wide. For the next moment or two nothing happened and I worried, but then just as suddenly there were four pairs of hands on my body making sure every inch of me was being properly treated. Otton then replaced the cover to the jar, put it into my storage area and returned with the others surrounding me. Their. ." Didn't I give you a good time? Wasn't I a good date?" She approached him, expression cool, yet serious. "I didn't jump your bones like that slut Denise in your building, I didn't once try to grab your ass. And I never begged you to screw me like that pathetic creature in the alley. I deserve better than them; Todd. I deserve to Score. I deserve you." Damnit; you're one of them! I should have known..." No Todd, I'm better than those whores. Some of us can still act rationally and behave in a. I was drinking too much and eating rubbish food. One look in the mirror as I got out of the shower one morning shocked me. It was time for a complete change. If I wanted to see sixty, I needed to make some radical changes.Weight and lethargy were the first things I needed to tackle. I stopped the takeaways, the KFC and the ready meals. I rediscovered my love of cooking. I really cut back on the drinking. Instead of supermarket plonk, I joined a wine club and learned to enjoy a couple of glasses. "It's Rebecca, Mr. Roberts," Rebecca replied. Bastion turned on his bedside lamp and looked down at me, wearing nothing but my bra and panties. "What the hell do you think you're doing Rebecca?" Bastion Asked rather loudly. "Shhhh you'll wake up Courtney, and just look down, and you’ll know exactly what I'm doing," Rebecca said before leaning in and kissing him. Their lips met, and she kissed him passionately, he didn't kiss back but didn't push me away for a few seconds. "We can't do this.