“don’t look up bitch” she screamed my bottom lip was now swelling and I could feel tears welling up in my eyes “you are now my whore..” Clai...e kicked my in the chest to rolled me over on to my back, she then stood over my face and I looked up her skirt between her thighs I could see far into the darkness, but she grasped the hem of the skirt and started to pull it up… “ as you are such a good boy you get a reward….!! KISS my wet cunt bitch and she squatted down onto my face.. Her panties were. ” “Yes, but it wasn't, was it? What would she have done if she’d found you here, John? Tied up in your bed, with another woman riding your cock. Would she have joined in?” “She’d have gone fucking nuts, that’s what!” I cry, exasperated. “Now untie my now.”Di does as I ask, but continues, “Look, she's nothing if not a gossip, so we probably still have plenty of time. Now, less of the talk and more action, please." and with that Di takes one of her dangling breasts and shoves it towards my face.I. ”Mack walks through a lounge with three kids watching cartoons and on into the bedroom. The woman is in bed with a cast on both her left arm and left leg. He walks up and holds out his hand, “Morning, Missus Browning, I’m Mack Dean. I just moved into the area. Ma Hanson asked me to call in and check on how you’re doing.” While they shake hands her eyes go wide with surprise at the mention of Ma Hanson.“I’m not too well, Mister McDean. My last boyfriend beat me up bad, which’s why he’s now my. She saw me and immediately dismissed me. I was somewhat put off by that and then realized that as the bartender, I wouldn’t fit into her timelines for the evening…it donned on me that Fred had set me up to be a passive member of this scenario rather than an active one. Which meant I couldn’t effectively interact with her except as bartender. Fred said something to her and she looked at her watch. Immediately she stood up and came over to me at the bar. ‘You look familiar.’ She said. I nodded.