A waft of olfactory memory assailed his nose, and a clear picture of the school dance when they had danced together so close that he had smelled her h...ir and felt his trousers begin to…He stopped himself.A sweeter more gentle, more caring soul he had never known, not before, not since, it was not fair only to remember her for giving him an erection to the strains of Del Shannon’s ‘Runaway’She was the one and only reason that he had ever spent any time at all in that God forsaken hole of a. I felt a little panicked and vulnerable being tied up and not able to see anything or anyone, but I was so lost in the waves of pleasure I was experiencing that I just continued to go with it. I felt the tip of a tongue flicking across my lips. ‘At least it is a woman,’ I thought. The lips felt familiar somehow.“Are you still enjoying having your ass fucked?”'Fucking hell it was Mandy kissing me! But if that is the case who the hell is fucking my arse with the strap-on now?' I wondered.“Errr. She will eventually become queen-- but under my direction. As for my own successor I expect you are aware I am with child." Yes, how clever you were. You are powerful, but reckless -- and ruthless." So I am. I shall be much more powerful than you ever were Mother. If I am to become queen of queens, I cannot let a little thing like conscience bother me. Humans are chattel. We use them and discard them. It is that simple." Your sister..." Cassandra was weak, just like you. Her compassion was her. We agreed to buy. That was the easy part. It took six months to arrange a mortgage. Banks and Building Societies wouldn't touch it; we prayed. In the end the Council offered us a mortgage. We'd be paying a little more than we'd be paying in rent, but it'd be our house. We had to find a deposit - £500 doesn't sound much today, but it was a lot to us in 1978. We had to borrow money here and there to pay for the renovations, even though we'd be doing much of the work ourselves. We made a grant.
Read MoreRelated Videos
