Not that soon, but within a few weeks or a month ... I don’t think I’ll want the house in Pennant Hills any more. Too many reminders ... Yes. Well... down in the CBD, I suppose ... Walk to the Museum? Exactly. Maybe a two-bed condo ... I might drive to Adelaide via Balronald. Or I might visit some Bony locations ... Oh, Yarra and Bermagui ... Well, I’ve fished two rivers, maybe I’ll try for a swordfish ... It’s not that funny ... Anyway, talk to Rachel about the house ... Maybe she could ask. Sandra gave Karen a ring need your help she said can you get over here as soon as poss ok be there in a few mins Karen said .Karen came in the door as we hid in the kitchen then jumped out on her surprise surprise Karen we shouted o my god not you lot again she nearly fainted .Right ladies i said do as your told or all the photos of you 2 sucking fucking wanking us off will be in your husbands hands next week they both looked beaten we have all weekend to play with you as i know your hubbys are. “Yeah ... I can ... it’s in my lease.”I disconnected.“Security is on the way,” I said and turned my back on the idiot. He laid hands on me.Serious mistake.“Don’t turn your back on me,” he said. “I’m not through with you.”He had a bodyguard ... fat lot of good that did. Instead of one perpetrator there were two ... and they were extremely easy for Security to remove.Unconscious people can’t object.The bodyguard was armed with a handgun that Mr. Pretentious had bought. The bodyguard was not in. My eyes almost popped out. I didn’t feel much more than a sliding rod coming up my ass, but I knew he had impaled me too hard, too quick initially. And as I dreaded, a second after, waves of pain began flooding my brain. I screamed and whined to the searing pain, but he pressed my head down against the bed to muffle my sounds of agony. I tried to stop him with my hands. I tried turning around, but to no avail. The biker was just too much stronger than me. He just ignored me and held me.