Then blackness. My mind cleared as I understood what had happen the bastard had d**gged me and was now taking advantage of my u*********s body. My ar...s were laying out to my sides, I reached up and gripped his biceps and tried to speak. The pain soared through my body as my nerves began to return to normal. I dug my fingers into his massive arms and tried to speak, I only babbled incoherently. Harry kissed my lips again and whispered 'yes, I know how much you like my dick in your ass...' I. "How long have you and Harry been together?" she asked."We've known each other for the best part of five years but only seriously for three." Is it cooling?" Gosh! No way! If anything I love him more than ever. Why on earth do you ask?" It's just that you're both so undemonstrative. Sure I've seen the looks that pass between you and you kiss him hello and goodbye and that sort of thing but there seem precious few other demonstrations of affection."Annette was silent and looked down."Oh, oh,". He kisses me hard, bruising my lips with his as his tongue slipped between my lips. I whimper and remain still, too afraid to struggle against him. After what seems like forever, he lets up and runs his fingers through my hair. I follow his instructions and I sit up, moving behind him like a puppet. Sadly, he was my puppeteer and I had no way of getting my strings free from his clutches. I was trapped and there was nothing that I could do about it. *** I tap my fingers absentmindedly as I watch. Though i have no memory of getting there or throwing up all over myself.When i came to i found that i was lying on a well carpeted floor. Naked and with a woman in curlers wearing a pink satin housecoat and holding a cup of tea staring at me .Stil half cut i wobbled to my feet and tried to think of something to say . So i introduced myself and extended my hand . The woman seemed quite entertained by his and placed the cup of tea on the bedside cabinet and instead of shaking my hand shook my.