Bakura or Anzu could have handled things for me. They simply would have called my family physician. But no doubt I was no longer allowed access to him... The National Care system was cheap and I'm sure just as good. The nurse seemed to think I was delirious and continued to ask for my parent's phone numbers."Call Honda Kenshin or Kawai Shizuko." I said mostly to get her to shut up.I closed my eyes after that. When I opened them again, I was in motion. In an ambulance; there was a paramedic taking. Then he took me in his arms and kept me on the bed.He made me lie on the bed and came on top of me. He kept fondling with my lips neck ears and boobs. He bit soflty and I kept giggling and moaning like a girl. Then he stood up and removed my panty and my hard dick came out and he made me sit down near the bed and he slept on the bed. He removed his dick out and told me to give him blow job. I took his dick in my mouth and he slept I was sucking his dick and was masturbating mine with the other. " The legacy? Sir Arthur left you money?" Not money, no. Something, in its way, far richer. A secret, certainly. You know old Saxby's office? I remember the way it looked that morning: the sun coming in through the windows, beams of sunlight shining through the dust and cigar smoke. The old boy leaned back in his revolving chair and plonked his feet on the desk. I remember he asked me if I was comfortable, because it was going to be a long story."Phillimore puffed harder on his pipe, which was. Do you understand?”“Yes sir,” Claire nodded, her face pale as the realisation of her position hit home.“And don't even think of going to the police and pretending you were forcibly humiliated last night. For a start, I felt between your legs when you were being used. You were so fucking wet, you slut. You were enjoying it. Secondly, everyone at that party will claim that you were there voluntarily. It will be their word against yours. And finally, if you tell the cops, I will make sure it goes.