I rode with the old, infirm and the infants for the rest of the day. Dinner was a blur of aching muscles and pain. I collapsed on my furs as soon as i... was over and didn't even have the time, nor the energy to cry myself to sleep.I made it no further the second day than I had the first, though I took some small pride in overcoming the body ache and pain I woke up to and making it at least as long as I had the first day. I had to be getting better, the second night I did manage to cry myself to. She kept rinsing her mouth with water and spitting it out. She soaped herself two or three times, trying to wash away the obscene act that she had been forced to endure. She was a very subdued Angie as she stood there, washing her sins away. Conflicting emotions about sex arose in her. How could she both hate it and love it? Desire it and be repelled by it? She decided sex was a very personal thing. You had to like a person before you could enjoy it. Of course, she really hadn't liked Robbie. I slumped forward, Tracey rose and we began kissing. I could taste my own cum in her mouth. “Now where is the rope I asked you to get ready?” Tracey asked in a very seductive voice.“By the wardrobe,” I replied still breathing deeply from my recent ejaculation.“Cut it in four, and tie me to this bed,” Tracey instructed me as she stepped out of her panties and lay face down on the duvet.This was all new to me, I had never done anything remotely like this, ever. Like most men, it was something. Probably is. But it wasn’t mine and I have no use for it. No real use for a lot of money either. And when I see it there it reminds me of him. If it were just up to me, I’d probably just scrap it but I know it meant something to him and that he would want it to mean something to someone else. Five hundred will make me happy. You interested?’ For a few seconds Don couldn’t even reply. He’d never be able to afford this car at its real value. In fact, he’d probably pay five hundred just to rent it.