?Get on your fucking knees’! With that I smacked her on her right thigh and she dropped to her knees. ?That’s better slut? I said and thought I sa... a tear forming in the corner of her eye. ?Lisa I??..? putting my finger to my lips to silence her I said ?Slut crawl over here? I sat in my heavy wooden and leather computer chair and threw my legs on either side of her, ?Put your chin right here? I said, pointing to the front of the chair seat. I long ago had drilled several holes in the wood. I picked up the bottle and actually began washing my hair. After what felt like an eternity, Ellie finally finished and left the bathroom. I let out of deep breath and finished up. When I came out of the bathroom, clean and dressed, Ellie was sitting on the balcony, “What are you doing?” I asked. “My phone is about to die and I have over fifty messages from my ex.” “What are you going to do?” after I asked Ellie threw her phone into the brush, “Well, that’s one way to fix the problem.” “I don’t. After the light was fixed, I started down the ladder with her still holding it for me, looking down, I could see down the top of her jumper, what gorgeous tits, really nice. I stopped and admired them for a few seconds, then as I became level with her hands, she must have noticed that I had a bulge in my jogging bottoms and she just moved her hand so that she brushed against me. Again was it my imagination or was it deliberate. I had to get into a cupboard under her kitchen worktop to run the. ”“Buy one for me or I’m telling mom, you big pervert.”Bill swung the ignition and nosed out of the parking lot towards whatever destination would satiate his new dictator’s request. * A mixed crowd of patrons poured through the mall’s centre-piece which was the main food court. With the goal purchase already made, the time to refuel since their early morning departure had come. For Frankie, a cheeseburger with a bowl of fries and a sixteen-ounce Cola would do. Bill, sitting opposite, kept his.