Lisa was home of course but I blew her off by telling her that I just couldn't talk to her and I wanted to hang out with friends. After a long shower ...nd quick bite to eat, I was on my way. I stopped to pick up a couple six-packs and a small bottle of whiskey.My heart raced as I approached her front door and knocked lightly, remembering to be quiet. She opened the door and smiled as she gestured me in. I followed her into the kitchen and gawked at her pantie lines made evident by the stretch. Charlotte stared at her sister. Her usually bright shining complexion was dulled. Her brown eyes seemed lifeless. The left eye was unnaturally red and swollen. Her nose was smeared with bloodstains and most of the left side of her face was also red and swollen with blotches of darker purple bruising starting to show through.“I guess I walked into a door again,” Alison shrugged, attempting to lighten the mood.-----------------------Later, with Alison snuggled up in a dressing gown, Charlotte. Well it's not actually slaving when I bring in the kind of money I make. But does that make me happy. I never have time to spend the money I make. Sure the apartment was lovely. Exclusively furniture, for sure nice to look at but almost never used for its purposes.Well except for the bed. The only investment I've made that actually had come to use. And it has probably saved me. I would never had made it through the nightmarish workdays without the rest I got during my hours in the bed.It's. I slipped my right hand around her ass, embracing the cheek with my palm, and pulled her toward me. My dick slid all the way into her tight, wet pussy. She cried out in surprise. "Oh fuck yeah all the way in, baby." I obliged, sliding all the way in. My dick felt gloriously large and she was so small—-I felt I was way up inside her. She began to sob as I fucked her hard. The chair began to squeak. "Beautiful," I said as she unbuttoned her shirt to show me a lacy black bra. I reached behind.