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All The Way Down
Part Three
By Nobadge
Sunday
Morning
A weak morning sun began to filter through the bedroom window as Susan was awoken from another short but exhausted sleep to again feel the flaccid penis between her buttocks growing to hardness, expanding once again its length and girth, gradually pushing aside Susan’s cum encrusted ass cheeks whilst arms encircled her naked body, one hand gripping Susan’s stomach, pulling her tightly onto him while simultaneously his other hand cupped one of Susan’s generous breasts the fingers toying with the equally large nipple.
Still feeling drowsy, Susan, her mouth dry
and sweating a little, glanced at her bedside clock, Sunday.
Perhaps, in other, more agreeable circumstances, Susan would have marvelled in wonder at the untold number of times the large organ now working its way between the entrance of her sore Cunt lips had become erect over the last 20 hours.
How was it possible for the male organ to achieve such a feat?
Worse still, how many times it was possible for a thirty eight year old female to achieve so many unwanted orgasms?
Susan had long since lost count of the number of times the huge throbbing member had sprayed seemingly unendingly copious amounts of Tommy’s hot salty and creamy semen into her Cunt, Anus and mouth.
Susan’s initial protests, defiance and tears and not to mention lies, had long since ceased, there being no point for her body and mind over the past twenty hours had been progressively and deviously taken and controlled by Tommy, even when she had attempted to detach her mind and float above the never-ending degradation and humiliation, he had cruelly bought her back under his control, just as he was doing then when Susan felt his lips against her ear.
‘Tell me Susie, tell me’ Tommy whispered softly in between kissing her ear, fingering and toying with a nipple that to Susan’s utter despair had once again grown long and hard to his evil attention.
If ‘trained’ was the correct expression to use, then over the past twenty hours Susan Roberts had indeed, with Tommy’s cruel combined use of drugs, brutal Violence, Pain and terror, been ‘trained’ to obey his every instruction, every whim and demand to the extent his beautiful curvaceous ‘Susie’ now knew exactly what was expected of her, exactly what she was to say and do whenever the demand came or suffer the brutal consequence.
Perhaps another beating, perhaps the needle or perhaps another item of her daughter’s underwear, such as her lacy bra, held before the cringing Susan’s eyes as Tommy described to her just how he would cut it away from Sandra’s body should Susan ever decide to be so stupid as to escape Tommy Hall or inform on him.
So it was in the soft sultry seductive, but still mechanical voice she had been ‘educated’ to adopt when speaking to him, and after only the briefest of hesitation Susan, inwardly revolted, replied
‘Please Tommy, fuck me, and fuck me hard; your whore needs your big strong cock her throbbing Cunt!’
Moments later Susan was gasping in pain and humiliation when with a thrust from his hips Tommy’s huge organ once again slipped between her sore Cunt lips, all the way inside until it was actually touching her cervix, there to remain as, following her ‘training’, Susan, squeezed her virginal muscles over the throbbing penis and began moving her own hips back and forth, simultaneously clamping and fucking the invading monster.
‘Mmm, that’s so good Susie, you just love fucking my cock don’t you?
‘Yes Tommy, this whore loves fucking your wonderful cock, she loves your sperm shooting deep inside her wet Cunt’ Susan replied somewhat breathlessly in the same sultry but emotionless voice.
Such words were previously anathema to Susan, but now, even if the words were drug or pain induced, a force fed recital, they fell so easily from her lips and although the words should mean nothing to her Susan, to her horror and dismay was once again finding she was unable to prevent her body betraying her.
As she neared her unwanted yet inventible and oh so embarrassing orgasm, Susan told herself her throbbing excited body was not that of the loving housewife and Mother Mrs. Susan Roberts about to commit the ultimate betrayal to her husband and family by allowing herself to orgasm to another mans cock for the umpteenth time, but that of ‘Tommy’s whore’ trained after twenty hours to obey and serve Tommy Hall.
‘Mmm, I think I’m Cumming, Susie’ said Tommy after a good ten minutes of them both thrusting at each other.
‘Oh my God, I’m Cumming as well, fuck me harder Tommy, please Tommy fuck me harder! Cried ‘ Susie’, and even if she was again reciting previous instructions Susan found herself lost in the fervour of her own incredible desires as the throbbing penis seemed to grow ever larger, thrusting deeper and harder than ever whilst his hands pulled and cruelly pinched Susan’s throbbing nipples, causing her to gasp agony before incredibly welcoming the pain when at that very moment exploding to incredible orgasm just as Tommy began to shoot yet another hot seemingly unending stream of his juices deep into the depths of Susan’s Cunt.
‘SAY IT WHORE’ he demanded of her whilst both were in the throes of orgasm.
‘Oh God, it’s so good, I love your cock inside me, no one has ever fucked me like you Tommy!’
Once again superficially recited instructions of course but, as she came down from the high of her orgasm Susan, whilst vowing to never ever tell a living soul, sadly admitted one part of the statement was indeed true, Tommy had indeed fucked her like no man before him, not even her wonderful loving husband had given her these previously inexperienced multiple orgasms so often and so completely.
But Susan would never ever ‘love’ his cock inside her, for this depraved, evil young man had in just 20 hours forced her to face again long hidden secrets from the darkest recesses of her mind and at that moment wished she could once again feel the strange rush of euphoria and feeling of well being she enveloping her every time Tommy had injected her with the ‘muscle relaxant.’ Over the past twenty hours.
Twenty hours of alternating between euphoric highs and agonising periods of constant pain in her thighs, bottom and back from her earlier beatings.
Periods of pain during which she had been’ instructed’ by Tommy Hall, reciting and remembering her whore like statements, statements Tommy had told the puzzled mature beauty, she would in future be using on a regular basis. And there was more pain, more horrible pain each time she came down from a high, pain via pinched and pulled nipples if Susan so much as dared question Tommy.
And there also the threats, threats against her Daughter Sandra and her son Tim, of what would happen to them should Susan ever disobey Tommy Hall.
All of these hideous events had led Susan to wait impatiently for her next injection; for she knew the injection would bring a blessed euphoric calmness and relaxation over her, a sense of tranquillity she had never before experienced.
Tommy would probably fuck her again but that was a small price to pay for the wonderful sense of well being she had after each injection, that thought was uppermost in Susan’s mind as she drifted off to sleep again with Tommy’s erect cock still inside her…………………………………………………………..
At around
But no matter how hard she tried Susan was always aware of Tommy, Tommy inside her Virgina, inside her mouth, inside her Anus. Tommy was everywhere, even in the five bruise marks on the inside of her right arm, a clearly visible reminder of the five injections Tommy had given her.
Tommy had finally left the house just after nine, almost 36 hours after ringing her doorbell, leaving the naked Susan, still in her bed, as she had been all day aside from using the bathroom and fetching from the kitchen the food Tommy had demanded. Thirty six hours of defilement and degradation interrupted only by blessed but all too brief respites of sleep allowed her until she had been woken to yet again face long cycles of either pain or pleasure………………………………………….
Tuesday AM
With her Husband gone to the office and son Tim to school and with daughter Sandra still away with her aunt, the house, Aside from Susan was empty, empty but barred and bolted.
After another hour long soak in her bath, Susan sat on her bed holding a tumbler of vodka, staring into nothingness.
Yet again Susan tried to come to terms with why, after Tommy Hall had left the house on Sunday evening, she had done nothing, called no one, just stared, as she was doing at that moment into an empty void for a good hour until dragging her exhausted beaten body into her Bathroom.
Time after time Susan had asked herself why oh why she had not called the police, run screaming from the house, called her husband for Gods sake. But she had done none of these things.
Certainly she was in shock, Susan told herself.
And certainly the threats and intimidation played a major part against herself, her husband and Tim.
Most cruelly of all, when just before leaving Tommy had taken her into Sandy’s bedroom, selected some of her daughter’s prettiest lacy underwear and had the naked Susan dress herself in her daughters Pink Lacy Bra and Thong.
‘Any trouble from you Susie and this is what happens to Sandra’ Tommy had told her.
Suddenly from nowhere he had then produced the awful blade he used earlier on Susan’s white skirt.
‘Hey Susie, keep very still and imagine you are Sandra’ continued Tommy as he began to systematically cut her daughters Bra and thong to shreds, placing the cold steel on Susan’s trembling body and slicing away first both bra straps before cutting up through the front panel until the lacy garment fell away to leave Susan’s breasts naked once more.
Then Tommy had Susan turn around and bend her body over her daughters’ bed, her hands supporting herself on the mattress.
Tommy had sliced the razor sharp knife u p through the thong on each of Susan’s hips then ripping the tiny piece of lace and elastic from between Susan’s legs and allowing the tiny ruined garment to flutter to the floor.
Seconds later Tommy’s erect cock was spearing Susan’s Anus and as the already very sore mature beauty was cried out in pain, Tommy told her.
‘Think Sandy will enjoy this Susie, think she would enjoy having it this way, me cutting her clothes away and then fucking her Ass’!?
‘Oh God, please no, please leave her alone Tommy, you know I’ll never say or do anything to betray or annoy you, I swear it Tommy’ Susan had replied through the tears of pain of pain and humiliation.
But Tommy hadn’t stopped reaming her Ass until after depositing his was of cum deep inside Susan’s bowels.
‘Just remember all that shit goes in
Perhaps though, worst of all was Susan’s guilt, for as she continued staring into the void, she shivered again and admitted once again that somehow, despite all the terrible brutality she had suffered at the hands of Tommy Hall, there had been moments when Tommy was beating her she had inexplicably experienced feelings of excitement and anticipation and, Susan forced herself to admit, an incredible desire for Tommy to take her and fuck her with sadistic cruelty.
But it was an admission she could never repeat to a living soul, she must live with this guilt forever, for the almost unbearable fact was that even now Susan was finding herself aroused by those very same feelings.
Feeling a little cold and shivery; she took another sip of Vodka to help ease the dryness in her mouth and pulled open her bedside drawer and from the very back bought out the little envelope Tommy had left her.
Susan looked again at the cell phone number she really should have destroyed before pulling from the envelope the last of the two hand rolled cigarettes Tommy had left inside.
‘Bit of grass Susie, for you to toke on if the pain gets too much for you’
The first Susan had smoked on Monday Afternoon.
Still pained and bruised from her terrible beating and with the same symptoms she now felt, and knowing her husband and son would be home in an hour or so, Susan worried ceaselessly about how she would cope, how she could act the happy housewife so pleased to see her family home safe again.
Her nerves she knew were shot to pieces, it was easy to hide the bruising, after all both she and her Husband Robert slept and made love in the night clothes these days, but how could she get away with a shivering body and trembling hands, not to mention her permanently dry mouth and now, a feeling she wanted to vomit.
So Susan had ‘lit up’ for the first time in twenty years, immediately feeling dizzy as the nicotine from the ‘ordinary’ tobacco hit her.
Susan smoked two thirds of the hand rolled ‘joint before pinching it out and placing the ‘stub’ in the envelope.
Strangely she sensed nothing else for a few minutes, and then Susan’s senses were gradually taken by the same sense of euphoria Tommy’s injections had given her.
Her shivering and trembling suddenly ceased, the pain from her beating eased as did the pain in her joints, sure she felt a little drowsy again but otherwise Susan felt great!
All she had to do now was welcome the family home.
That had been Monday evening; fortunately Tim had wanted to go straight round to Kenny and tell him about his golf weekend and her husband Robert had been far too tired to pay her much attention that night, a night in which sleep and wakeful flashbacks came to Susan in equal measure until, come the morning she just about managed to keep herself together until finally managing to shoo both her husband and son from the house just after eight.
Now taking the second hand rolled ‘joint’ from the envelope, Susan stared at it almost longingly.
‘You need any more Susie just call that number on the envelope; I’ll see what I can do’
Tommy had told her.
‘Well this will be the last time’ Susan told herself, ‘I’ll just get through today and then I’ll be fine, no more need for this stuff, no need to ever see or hear of Tommy Hall again, once I’m okay I’ll talk to Bobby about what happened, he’ll know what to do’
Susan lit up. Again the same nicotine rush, then a few minutes later the real thing hit her.
Closing her eyes Susan lay back on her bed her bath towel falling away leaving her naked.
‘Mmm that’s good grass’. …………………………………………………………………………….
Wednesday PM
Lunch break at school and as usual Tim and his pals congregated outside the cafeteria going over the weekends events, leading to Tim taking a ribbing for his failure to win the junior golf.
‘Hi Tommy, how’s it going man, you have a good weekend?
‘Sure Tim, I gave your mom five shots of smack and fucked her brains out all weekend’! That would give something for Tim to think about thought Tommy, but replied instead.
‘Sure did Tim, hey I hope you don’t mind but I called round your place on Saturday hoping I could get that DVD back for a spell over the weekend, your mom looked in your room for me but couldn’t find it so I rented one instead’
‘Hey, my house is your house Tommy, but mom should know better than go in my room looking for stuff, hey, she may even find those magazines we keep up there guys!’
All his assembled friends laughed at Tim’s comment and Tommy knew he was in the clear .Although he thought Tim’s Mom would not be so stupid as to go tell on him, Tommy though you never knew, so Tim’s normal attitude toward him encouraged Tommy to have a little fun.
‘Thanks Tim, hey, your mom looks real good for her age, I guess your old man is a lucky guy’
‘Yep, guess he is at that Tommy, pity he don’t seem to know it these days though, man I’m sure he’s got some on the side, was never off his cell phone while we were away and he’s even talking about going away again next weekend Tom’
‘Hey, the guy doesn’t know when he’s well off, better take care of mom yourself then Tim’
‘Thought about it but really she’s too old for me Tom, but Sandy, well I know its taboo but I could go with that my man!’ Said Tim, with all the naive bravado of a young innocent
All of which interested Tommy very much indeed.
He wondered just what Tim what have thought had Tommy shown him the DVD cam recording he had made in Tim’s bedroom, showing his own naked mother sucking Tommy’s cock and swallowing his entire load before climbing up onto him and telling Tommy what a great fuck she was getting!......................................................................................................................................................................
Susan had tried; she really had tried, over and over again since she had woken in the morning after another restless night telling her she could get by without the ‘joints’.
But her confused mind, alternate sweating and shivers, the pain in her joints and fingers, her trembling hands all combined to give Susan an irresistible craving for another ‘fix’.
So much so that by lunchtime Wednesday a shivering, sweating Susan was alternately picking and then putting down her cell phone whilst studying the number written on the envelope, visualising Tommy holding the needle to her arm, the short stab of pain and then the glorious euphoria she now continuously craved so much.
Shortly Susan’s confused mind was telling her.
‘Surely another couple of joints or even Tommy injecting that stuff would be all I need, then I can kick it, no problem, and Tommy owes me that, after what he did to me……I’ll just ring him and tell him that, maybe tell him I’m still thinking of telling the police about what he did to me, that should make him look after me’……………………………………………….
Feeling the cell phone vibrate in his pocket Tommy’s face broke out into a beaming smile, the phone was stolen, the SIM card was new and untraceable, unless something was very wrong there could be only one person calling him.
‘Tommy?’ asked the nervous agitated voice.
Tommy smiled, who’s asking?
‘It’s me Tommy, Susan Roberts, I have to talk with you’
‘Sure Susie, go ahead’
‘I….I, err….. I need a couple more of those joint’s Tommy’
‘So go see a dealer Susie’ replied Tommy deliberately harshly.
‘But……..but I don’t know any……..besides……..well I….think you owe me Tommy’
Tommy thought for a moment, it would be stupid of him to admit anything on the phone, although he thought it pretty unlikely, it could still be some sort of trap.
‘Okay Susie, I’ll see what I can do for you, maybe give Tim a note for you or something’ said Tommy eventually then immediately hanging up afterward.
‘Oh God’ thought Susan. She didn’t want Tim involved in this but now had no choice, Tommy had hung up!
But the withdrawal effects after the ‘joint’s were becoming too much to handle.
Susan had even resorted to finding and smoking the ‘butt’ ends of both the joints she had smoked. That had been last night after Bobby her husband had gone out for some meeting or other.
As soon as school was over for the day Tommy caught up with his friend Tim and handed him an envelope he had been keeping for this very day
‘Hey Tim, I forgot to give this to you at break time, your mom asked me to send her some good quality grass, only to happy to oblige, Timmy boy’
‘Sure and here’s me thinking your own mom is just returning a PTA questionnaire Tommy’ replied Tim Taking at the Brown Envelope printed for that very purpose, not that his own mom would know anything about that of course. Tommy took charge of those matters himself and was returning this ‘questionnaire complete with a special answer.
Tommy went home from school feeling more buoyant than ever before, suddenly his whole life was taking a turn for the better.
Sure kids like Tim had everything handed to them on a plate when the likes of Tommy Hall usually ended up on the scrap heap the night shift or working the streets where the girls spread their legs and the guys pimped or mugged and robbed and as a rule ended up in jail.
Well, he Tommy Hall was finding another way, sure he was going to pimp, just as he did now for his own Mother but now his Girls would be Susie Roberts, her daughter and a few others maybe.
High class ‘speciality’ whore’s punters would only be too happy to pay a whole lot of cash for, a grand at least for Susie and Sandy, especially from those whose tastes ran to the more extreme, those who got their kicks from whipping and tying up the girls.
Tommy’s cock sprang rock hard to one thought, that of seeing a double act through the two way mirror in his moms room, ‘Susie & Sandy’ mother and Daughter bound and gagged together whilst the punter was whipping them both……………………………………………………
Tim thought his Mother looked a little tired and strained, she was also sweating a little, so having handed the envelope to his Mother he asked her.
‘You okay mom? you look as though you have a touch of the flu coming on, maybe you should go to bed early, I can fix myself something to eat’
Mother then nodded her thanks, telling him she would do just that, and then To Tim’s surprise his Susan quickly opened the envelope, peeked inside and walked off…………………………………………………….
Tommy’s upbeat mood lasted until he strode through the front door at home to see his Father slouched across an easy chair, blood running from his nose and lips.
‘Jeez dad, what happened to you? Tommy enquired.
The older man answered by jerking his thumb toward the bedroom, telling the puzzled Tommy.
‘Their waiting for you in there Tom’
Obviously the old man was saying no more so Tommy strode across the room toward the Bedroom.
‘Jeez, if that bitch whore Susie has turned me in then she’s dead meat’ thought Tommy in the hallway.
But the sight greeting Tommy as he walked through his mom’s bedroom door quickly belayed any fear Tommy may have had about Susan turning him in.
Tommy’s old man had at some time screwed a metal hook through the bedroom ceiling and on into the timber joist, to this hook he on occasion had hung Tommy’s mom by her wrists, until her toes just touched the floor, before giving her a whipping with his belt. It was to this hook Tommy’s naked mom now hung.
But instead of hanging by the wrists, someone had tied her hands behind her back, her ankles together then hung her upside down until her head was a couple of feet off the floor.
The situation greeting Tommy was furthered by his Mothers mouth bobbing back and forth over a very large erect cock belonging to the coloured guy sitting in a straight backed chair directly before the slightly swaying naked body of Tommy’s Mother.
To complete this erotic scenario, another large coloured guy, standing directly behind the naked swaying woman, was thrusting a huge black rubber phallus savagely in and out of her Anus.
Despite his mothers ordeal Tommy could not prevent his cock immediately twitching and hardening, but Tommy knew something heavy was going down here, his mom didn’t ‘entertain’ until he got home these days and certainly not two coloured guys at a time.
Not these two anyway for Tommy had recognised them immediately, Freddie and Charles, two black guys who ran a few girls themselves in a house they call their ‘club’ and were well known for their methods in keeping the girls in line.
Despite his fighting abilities Tommy knew better than to take on these two guys, sure he may have held his own, maybe even seen them off. But he knew for sure a couple of days later he would be lying in a gutter somewhere himself.
‘Hey, Tommy my man, glad you could make it, me and Charles are just having a little fun with your mom here, you wanna join us, shame your old man didn’t wont to so we had to give him a little slap, but I now find your mom sucks a mean cock Tommy, don’t you baby?’ Said Freddie, the guy upon whose cock his mother was sucking feverishly.
Tommy looked down at his mothers pleading eyes and wanted to lay into these two, her back looked as though it had been whipped and face was bruised so they had obviously given her a hard time, but they had never bothered with Tommy or his family before, so what was all this about.
‘Huh, maybe later thanks guys’ replied Tommy, trying to keep his cool. ‘Care to tell me why we have been honoured with your company first though?
‘I like you Tommy’ began Charles as he leisurely continued thrusting the giant dildo in and out of his Mothers Anus and stroking the inside of her thigh.
‘You show proper respect, that’s good Tommy, that why we always left you and you old man alone to take care of mommy here.’
‘But we hear on the grapevine you have something very interesting on the go, that your taking over a real good looking white middle class bitch, that your planning on running her on the street Tommy’
It took Tommy only seconds to realise his supplier Billy had been shooting his mouth off, well he would pay for that, but Tommy had also now learned a valuable lesson and in future would keep his own mouth shut.
That didn’t help at present though.
‘The thing is Tommy’ continued Charles ‘we share and share alike around here, you know that, and if your new white whore is as classy as we are told then you Tommy are going to need our help in finding good punters for the bitch, after all she’s going to pulling in big money and we know where to find these guys’
Certainly what Charles was telling him was true, Tommy had already thought of charging at least a thousand for his ‘Susie’ maybe more.
That sort of dough dwarfed the fifty’s and hundred’s his mom bought in, but in truth Tommy had no idea of how to go about getting hold of punters with that sort of cash and there was no point in denying he was ‘grooming’ Susan Roberts, they would soon find the truth and Tommy saw before him in the shape of his own Mother the threat these guys posed.
‘So err, just what are you guys telling me?’
Hey, Jeez, just one minute here’ said Freddie, and then.
‘Oh yeh baby, I’m cumming, take it all now, take it all in your pretty white mouth, don’t go spilling none of Freddie’s load now’
Tommy watched this amazing scene, somehow envious as the groaning Freddie lifted his ass from the chair and his mom was soon gagging and almost choking as she attempted to take and swallow all of Freddie load from her painful and unfamiliar position whilst Charles continued his merciless assault on her Anus. But take it she did for the guys had already given her a good working over with a ‘cat o nine’ on her back and thighs, not to mention the hard open palmed slap to her face when she had been stupid enough to tell her husband to get them to leave when they first appeared at the door.
After easily subduing her husband Freddie had Charles had then made him watch whilst, after giving her a few slaps, they stripped Tommy’s Mom and made her kneel before Charles and give him a ‘real good head job’ whilst Freddie had whipped her back and thighs, after which she had been strung up in her current position, her husband then told to wait outside for Tommy to get home.
So despite her situation, Tommy’s mother ,choking and gulping, took and swallowed every last drop of the hot salty juices shooting almost unendingly into her mouth and
A minute later, after making Tommy’s mum lick clean his sticky dick, Freddie stood up, ignoring his Mother completely he turned to Tommy, telling him.
‘What we are saying Tommy, is that first of all Charles and I get the first shot at your new whore, then, if we are satisfied she’s been broken in properly, we find the Johns, the guys with the really hard cash, the big spenders.
‘You look after the whore Tommy, keep her in line and supply the ‘H’ she’s gonna need but we find the punters.
For that we take fifty per cent Tommy, the rest you keep, that could be five hundred plus and that’s big money for a young guy like you Tommy, of course you still get to keep whatever your mommy’s pretty little ass earns for you, but just to make sure you aint holding out you send the new whore and your Mom here over to our club once a week Tommy, just so we can have a little chat and some fun with them’ Concluded Freddie, after turning back toward Tommy’s Mom and slapping both her Ass cheeks none too gently’.
Strangely Tommy was a little excited by the thought and none too bothered by the treatment these guys would no doubt hand out to his Mom.
No, he was more interested in the deal they had proposed.
‘Probably more of a done deal really’, thought Tommy.
The possible five hundred per punter he could get just for the sheer pleasure of bringing Tim’s Mom right down to the level of many of the people in his own neighbourhood, by putting a drug addicted Susan Roberts on the ‘game’ and fucking her himself whenever he desired would, Tommy realised, be a great start in street life for him, there would be no stopping him, after ‘Susie’ her look-alike daughter Sandra would follow, then he would go after as many of these classy middle class bitches as he could find!.
‘So what if you think she hasn’t been properly broken in?’ Tommy eventually replied
‘That’s easy Tommy boy, we finish the job ourselves, your classy white bitch is gonna just love getting a lesson in manners from me and Freddie here! Smiled Charles while caressing the Red Weal’s he and Freddie had left upon the naked back of Tommy’s Mom.
‘And we can use your mom here to teach the bitch the finer points of life as a bondage whore Tommy’………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
At that very moment Susan Roberts herself sat by the open window of her own elegant expensive bedroom smoking the wonderful ‘joint’, in reality the ‘smack’ cigarette Tommy had sent her through Tim, blissfully unaware each inhalation took her ever closer to an inevitable ‘meeting’ with ‘Charles and Freddie’.
End of Part Three
To be continued
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