Liam, the lad who I’d been in love with since school, Liam who I’d thought about non-stop every day and night, Liam…he knew how I felt about him... Oh fuck. Right, fuck it. There was nothing I could do about it. He knew how I felt and I can’t help the way I feel. I was in love with him and that was that. Really, I should just walk back in the pub, sit down and say to him, “It’s true. I’m in love with you.” But I couldn’t. No way couldn’t. No way could I do that. There was no way I could ever look. Luckily the cut was very shallow; my last-moment attempt at a shield probably slowed the knife and reduced its penetration. I stood up slowly and carefully. The cut burned, but it was much easier to ignore now that I knew I wasn't bleeding to death. I tried to clamp the blood vessels in the area. I didn't want to cut them off completely, but I figured reducing bleeding while I was standing up was a good thing.I was worried about the girl, as well as the three attackers waking up. I listened to. Stella remembers how she lost almost all her earlier erotic inhibitions in this single day of serving as my sexy sub.Saskia recognises her feeling, as she was surprised as well how she easily gave in to me after her harsh spanks.Stella confesses how hot she got from being restricted in reactions by my great grip of her in such sexy situations.Saskia knows now how her burning bottom suddenly seduced her to give in to my intimate intrusions into her butt.Stella confirms how hotly wanted she felt. I sensed her stir and lift a knee in anticipation but bypassed her crotch as I ran my nails down one thigh then back up the other, through her hair again just above her clit and back down as before. She was moaning now and had moved both her feet onto the bed to raise her bum to meet my searching fingers and I buried them deep into her slit then out over her clit feeling it's slipperiness.Moving up onto one elbow and leaning over her I felt she was mine, opening and closing her legs she would.