If you don't mind." "Not at all, my car is parked a bit further. Get in, I'll take you home." The first few minutes we drove in complete silence. I ho...estly didn't know how to act. I had to say SOMETHING."Is....something wrong?" I almost sounded apologizing.He sighed and kept looking out of the window."You're messing with my head." He uttered. "I can't help it and I tried to stop thinking about you in such a way but I can't. You're my best friend's girl." It didn't feel wrong to me." I said.. “So tell me about yourself.” “Sure. But only on one condition,” she said in a flat tone. “What’s that?” I asked quizzically. “You have to answer the same questions and any others I might ask,” she said with a sly grin and slumped back against the door a little. “Fair enough. What’s your name?” I asked as we cross a small bridge. She silently took in a sharp intake of breath and I started noticing some movement on the seat next to me. I didn't turn to look so I assumed it was her wiggling her. A voice from below shouted, “Look – she’s been saved. She’s alright.”More than alright, thought Helena. More than fucking alright!The woman tucked her cock back into her garment and buttoned her coat. She picked up Helena’s garment, hat and scarf and pulled the heavy coat around Helena’s shoulders; the hat and scarf she carried towards the stairs. It was the first time that Helena had set eyes on her.“Mistress, what’s your name?”The woman lifted Helena’s chin upwards to meet her stare. She. Uh, what happened to you?" You... You don't know who I am?" No," he answered then gasped when he saw that his hand was covered with a slick black gooey substance."What's this stuff?" It's me. I've been poisoned in a manner of speaking." Okay, come in and I'll call 911." No!" she screamed."No?" I mean don't call 911. Please. I'll explain."He opened the door and let her in."Do you have any alcohol?" she asked."Well, I have some beer. I can't afford the hard stuff. You want a drink?" No. Not that.