No doubt it had dripped out of her while she lay there. She collapsed on the floor. Milf sex That’s what you’re married to.”
“Bloody hell!” Ben muttered. She’s useful enough here to make a few bucks though.”
“These guys will fuck anything, but you’re right. There was nobody in the back room or the kitchen. Completely defeated now, Daisy got up slowly and, with trembling legs, followed them into her bedroom. Something was covering her head. She looked around and saw that all the photos of her and Ben were gone, as well as all of her jewelry. He pushed it in deep and left it there, hanging out of her like a tail. “What about the group, though?”
“I doubt anyone’s even going to look at her until after the surgeries. “I see what you mean. You’re mine now.”
Daisy got to her feet slowly, still smarting from the shock. He might still be asleep — after all it was the weekend. She felt suction and realized from the slurping sounds that they were using a Shop Vac to clean the
