"You mean your girl, Ginny." She bit her lip. "Yes, I'm sorry about that. I thought she was letting you down and I so wanted to make everything rig...t for you and me that I lost my temper. It wasn't my place to whip her, but yours." It wasn't mine either, or to whip Heather. At least, most outside the three villages would say so." Perhaps they would, but they weren't born here. We are isolated, Owen, and we have stood still while the world outside changed. They would say they progressed,. She rolls on top, straddled me, softly grinding on my instantaneously rock hard cock, rocking back and forth, moaning. I was working on her shirt, which finally came up to reveal a huge lacy bra like a fucking straight jacket: I later learned those breasts were double e's or f's something, and special gear was required to hoist them into place. I pinched the plastic and nylon combination lock in the correct sequence and she spilled out of her bra with a gasp. I lifted her breasts, one in each. They were shiny, they were fleshy (not so fleshy as to be fat), they did not have a speck of hair, and I wanted to lick my tongue over them.In fact I had now stopped tapping on my phone, after my girl friend to calm down…and was currently thinking awesome it would be to just once more feel her fleshy, (I was positive) perfect taut ass of the girl in front of me on my starving Dick because my own girl friend had not let me go beyond mere kisses. And that is exactly what happened.The train sprang. “What?” I gasped in disbelief.“I’ll put it another way for you. I’ve got VD. I’ve got the clap!”“Oh my God!”“And there is only one person I could possibly have got it from.”It took a moment for the meaning of his words to sink in.“Me?” I gasped.“Yes. You, Mel. There is no-one else in the world I could have caught it from.”A cold fear passed over and through me as he continued.“You didn’t give it to yourself so the only possible conclusion is that you’ve been having unprotected sex with someone.