She had no idea where she had been or who had done this assault on her body. The shock had not abated when she found herself in a chained in what loo...ed like a medieval torture chamber. Fettered to the middle of the floor by a short chain locked to irons round her ankles, and with her arms bound together by a leather contraption holding her arms bound wrist to elbow behind her back she had been unable to raise herself up into a sitting position. Ending up lying on her side on the painted. There was a familiar huge bulge, which she had to reveal: he was hard, fast asleep or not. Hearing the front door close behind the last of the guests, she pondered the situation. Lara came in, and her presence helped June decide. She stripped off, pulled the covering off him, gave him a fondle to wake him up a bit, and helped herself.Sean and Freddie came in with a beer each and joined Lara on the other sofa. They watched June for a while, till the inspiration stirred them to action.Some time. They drive some time before they pull up to a big apartment building. Itlooks older than the one they stayed at last year. His friend helps themwith her luggage and Aman shakes his hand and says goodnight.Alone they stand facing each other. For a moment nothing happens. Shewants to run into his arms and kiss him. She wants to taste his mouthagain. He smiles at her then takes her into his arms. She starts to cryas he knew she would."Don't cry, Isabella." He kisses her deeply and then pulls back. “So?” she said, acting rather immature, “What’s wrong with that?” “Don’t even go there”, I said, feeling angry and disappointed in myself. Do you admit that you’re attracted to me?” she asked, smiling and waiting for an answer. “Well yes, but..I’m with your brother and I love him” “Fuck you”, she said, hitting me on the leg. “You seriously have issues”, I said, hitting her back and then looking back at the road. “I don’t care if you if you love my brother, it’s not like he has to know,.