With his other hand, he kneaded her other breast. He wanted to feel more of her, so he reached down and unzipped her jean shorts. Careful not to distu...b her ankle, he motioned for her to sit down so he could remove her shorts and panties. Once they were removed, he took his off as well. While she was sitting there, he took off his shirt and put it underneath her before lying her on her back. He couldn’t believe he was here with her again. He knew he should’ve explained better why he ended it. I walked her to the bed and she collapsed, fully clothed. "Virginia!" I tried to wake her. Virginia, get undressed. Get in bed, babe." I went into the bathroom to undress and pee. When I came out she was on her feet, leaning against the courtesy bar holding a miniature bottle of gin to her mouth.She turned to look at me, "I was thirsty." "I don't think you needed that, Virginia. You're drunk enough already!" It was too late. She drank the last of the gin and started to undress. She. I finally found the slider on the controller and managed to shut the dildo off. Even with the dildo off, the contractions continued to come every few seconds. I just sat on the stool trying to catch my breath. Once again, I was shaking all over. This time from exhaustion. It was probably a minute before I looked up again. The goth girl was standing outside the booth, watching me. She looked like she had been there for a while. I looked back at her with resignation. She stopped chewing. “Oh it’s the sex slave. Come to give it a rest Charlie?” The landlord of the Steel Helmet pub, greeted him with a laugh as he walked through the door. At least he still reached for his tankard and automatically put it beneath the bitter pump. “The beer any more drinkable?” Charles sat at the bar and looked around him. The same faces sat in the same places, but the mood was different. “She keeping you working up there?” Bob Tailor, the local mechanic, roared with laughter at his own joke,.