I’m really sorry about last night and I don’t know why I said those things.’ Then her voice shifted from remorse to bitch squared. ‘Oh yeah, t...at’s because they were all true! P.S. Phillip just fucked me!’ With that Mark’s hand involuntary contracted around the nearly full can of Coke which sent a large portion of it flying into the air and onto the floor. Phillip was one of Mark’s longtime friends who if given the opportunity, would fuck almost anything moist. God she was a bitch. Leaving the. “I mean, when are you going to go straight for the tap?” she said and he eyed her with total incomprehension. Smirking she raised her hand, mimicking jerking a cock off between her lips, her tongue pressing into the inside of her cheek, her eyebrow raising in question.He flushed crimson and looked away, “What makes you think I’d want to do that!”“Oh come on Ryan! You eat my food, constantly sneak glances and studied art at college, which, I can’t help but notice, got you into the habit of. She wouldn’t hear any debate from me and was adamant about her position to the point that she started suggesting silly bets on the outcome. Firstly she suggested cash, but we both knew that we didn’t really have any so the winner wouldn’t be rewarded. This moved on to doing chores and then slavery for the rest of the day, which she seemed very keen on and being as I was convinced that I was correct, it made no difference to me whatsoever what she chose, I was going to agree!So, personal slave. We hugged and kissed each other on the cheeks, both dead exited. "How was your flight baby, you must be exhausted, let me take your bag honey " Exhausting and tiring" I answered.Tess and I linked arms and walked out through the exit and made our way to tess's parked cars. We chatted and laughed all the way back to tess's home, which was a huge apartment on the outskirts of town.Tess unlocked the front door and a small black and white dog came running up to greet us a we came in, wagging it.