"You changed all that. When you caught me with Tracy I knew I'd thrown away the only good thing in my life. What I was doing was stupid. That's why I ...eft the band; they are like quicksand, you sink into that way of doing things with them. I had to get away. So here I am, on the straight and narrow."She also noted that he drank one pint of beer and that was all."You with anyone?" she asked, and had a fluttering of fear she did not understand."No," he said, almost sadly she thought. "I was going. She slowly lifted herself up from her chair and landed on the bench. The black sports skins she was wearing were good in the sense they enabled her to move faster but they were quite tight on her and so she was looking forward in removing them. She slowly lifted the black top up and over her head revealing her black sports bra holding her 32C breasts. Then tugging at her waist she slowly peeled the black pants down past her knees. She undid the laces of her white trainers and removed her pink. She lurched forward as he rammed his dick in from behind. To stabilize her, Max helpfully grabbed two painful fistfuls of her hair and fed his dick to her while Krusher raped her from behind. Cruel hands viciously slapped her swaying tits. Savage fingers flicked her bobbing nipples cruelly. Each slap and hard flick caused her cunt to tighten involuntarily around Krusher’s pumping prick.Nicole groaned, gasped, gagged and choked on Max’s dick, thick viscous drool flowing over her chin as she. I knew I wasn't dreaming. This was all too real - too detailed. The corpse was wearing Sarah's shirt and jeans, but the jeans were fouled around the crutch where the corpse was leaking. It had her hair too. I wanted to vomit.And then the light faded and the figure was just a silhouette. "I've got rid of the other one - the wrong one. Now we can have some peace." Elizabeth was being her usual reasonable organising self. "You just have to remember who the right one is."The awful corpse walked.