" You make it sound like a cruise." Ash laughed and went back to looking out the window. Katrina continued to stare at him for a few moments before tu...rning back to the window. He wasn't wrong, of course. She was looking forward to this week. She felt bad about being glad he was injured, but the prospect of being able to care for him and the fact that for the next seven days he will absolutely need her filled her with excitement. She toyed with her long chestnut brown hair subconsiously.Katrina. ”“Cool!”My phone range, I passed the news on to the Malfoys, after giving them a quick 411 of the situation including staying for dinner. Jodie and April would be heading to the hospital after that.The spaghetti was indeed one of the best meals I had ever had. She even had oven fried bread from Pyrenees, which made it a perfect meal. Of course, I wouldn’t be telling Mom that; she makes the same meal once or twice a month!Even after all of that, when they showed up at the ER, he was hooked to an. You big-titted slag. You love doing this don’t you? How many men have come in your mouth I wonder? Is it hundreds?” She doesn’t respond. “IS IT?” I almost shout. She mumbles her assent. “More than five hundred?” She waves a hand side to side. So about five hundred. “God, think of all the cock you’ve sucked and all the spunk you’ve swallowed over the years, you filthy street walker. Gallons of it! What a dirty old trollop you are. You dirty slag, with your big tits and your stockings and your. I let out a sigh and leant forward whispering in his ear, “Now, make me yours.”He held my gaze for a second after interminable second, his face expressionless. Then he ran his hands down my back and grasped a cheek in each hand; he thrust upwards.“Oh god, yes!”Once? Then the look again, I felt his fingers tighten on my bum, pulling my cheeks slightly apart. Then he smiled, it was his same smile, but more so, it was like a spotlight was being shone on his face. And he thrust again, only this.