Why?”“Well, uh. Not to be nosy, but who gave you the hickey?” Fish pointed at the left side of my neck.My eyes popped wide as the kitchen went s...lent. Eddie’s head whipped around, looking for what Fish had seen.“You didn’t have anything on your neck yesterday, Tess. When did this happen?”I pulled my messy bun loose and let my hair down over my shoulders, covering up the mark on my neck. Eddie was not going to let it go that easy. “Did you see that stranger guy again? Who is he?”“What stranger. And I’m not sure how healthy it is to fantasize about her.’ After one more appreciative glance at the nervous woman, he held out the robe. She ran the ten feet, and wrapped herself in the white terrycloth. He looked up, and said, ‘Green makes you look phat.’ ‘FAT?’ Sharon marched back to the mirror and flashed herself. ‘I DON’T look fat!’ ‘Not F-A-T, fat. P-H-A-T, phat, pretty hot and tempting.’ He stole a peek in the mirror, and then looked down. ‘Hot and tempting?” She asked, and sat. Her shredded blouse and crumpled jeans lay in pieces along-side her. Her bra and panties torn apart, lay nearby. Tears were streaming down her face. Her eyes were wild with terror. Her mouth though gagged, was still moving, begging for help. Her fingers were flexing wildly, clawing vainly at the knots at her wrists. Andy was facing Jim, opposite of Becky. His shirt was open, and he had his jeans down to his knees. Andy was jacking his stiff cock and was kneeling down between her legs. Becky had. "Yeah, that and drugs," added Marge, "it's an easy thing. God knowsthere's enough of that shit on the cat walk." Like I said," replied Sandra, "you get by. Just don't be greedy and cutyour cloth to suit your pocket. Avoid the crime thing and you can justabout crawl out of the slime. Here I am." Well good for you," finished Elizabeth.The group fell silent as the car entered the outskirts of London thenSandra's eyes widened as she began to recognise famous landmarks and askquestions about.