” `“Was it hard to fix?”“Yes.”Elliott went into the kitchen and opened the tap. He heard water splashing below. “Darling, the pipe is not... even connected!”“I was – interrupted.”“I thought you said you fixed it.”“I just told you – I was interrupted.”“It’s okay, darling – I’ll fix it. Why don’t you go upstairs and relax?” He put on what he believed was his sexy voice. “Remember what we said we’d do when I got home.” Janice shuddered. There was no way she would get back in that bed and give. I bent her over the chair she’d bent me over so often. She was on tiptoe though. Another set of handcuffs and her wrists were fixed to the chair legs and behind, her ankles were fixed to the chair legs. I stood back and looked at her tight round arse. She was in good shape. Where her legs were apart I could see the puffy lips of her cunt. She’d taken to shaving it but leaving the triangle in front like a street direction showing which way to go. All she needed was a tattoo on her belly. We both broke into hysterics. Still laughing, Amber spun around suddenly and lay with her head on my chest, her fingers contentedly tracing random patterns on my skin. She was still covered in my jizz; I could see most of it on her back and ass. It was starting to liquefy and run down toward her side and the bed. Neither of us seemed to care.“Davey?”“Yeah?”“That was nice.”“Amber?”“Yeah?”“No, that was fucking awesome. What a way to wake me up, Babe. A guy could get used to that!”“You liked that,. The site of bared, sweaty flesh caught in the morning sunshine had stirred her. During her mourning, sex had been the last thing on her mind, and during times of depression she’d often thought she would never be with another man again — not after Philip, he was so special. That preparedness to remain celibate in tribute to Philip nosedived at a small party once evening. Sally Quirk, who rather away on gin, mentioned the company’s assistant general manager was also missing Philip. ‘Why?’ asked.