”“You can’t keep slaves anymore, but there’s a chap round Inkerman Street does a smashing range of chastity belts,” he suggested, “Actuall..., tween thee and me, that Lord wi his back to us over there’s got more daughters than you can shake a stick at, why not make him an offer?”I looked, some poncy old codger talking to his mates over a sliver of fish and drop o wine that woudn’t sustain a bloody church mouse.“That’s handy,” I said giving him a big tip and I sauntered across.“I hear you got a. Again, it wasn’t long before I was awakened. Leslee had cleared her throat loudly, perhaps more than once. Kathy, Marion and I awoke still snuggled together, both of their heads raising sleepily from my chest to focus on our eldest sister.She stood before us, stark naked with her arms crossed and a crooked smile on her face. Her B-cup boobs were perky and her pink nipples pointed outwards. Her head was cocked to one side.“Well, isn’t this a cozy little scene!” she. Take my blouse off, look at my neck.” Dan removed blouse and bra and threw them on a chair. He saw the dark bruised hickey at the base of Laura’s neck. “I asked for that one, just before I dressed to come home. I asked him to mark me so you would know. I wanted you to know that I was with him, that I didn’t cheat on you. I had to tell you so it wouldn’t be cheating.” Dan shook his head in wonder at his wife’s strange logic, but tenderly kissed her love bruise. His hands held a twisting grip on. Darren fucking Clarke! * My stomach and head began to throb; I ran to the kitchen and downed another two glasses of water then took three paracetamol tablets. Perhaps when my headache moderated I would be able to think more clearly; perhaps then I would know what to do. The cleaning up would have to wait. Abandoning the mess, I went back upstairs and finished running the bath then took off my robe and lay back. The hot water began to do its stuff; my muscles began to relax and, as the tablets.