"It was my pleasure. Anytime you need me, just holler." How about next Saturday night?" The words were out before Michael had a chance to think it thr...ough.Ellie had turned to go, but she paused in response to Michael's invitation. "Do you have to work again?" she asked."No, I just wondered if you fancied coming over and having some tea with us?"She hesitated. Michael thought for a horrible moment that he'd overstepped the mark, but, then, she smiled and he exhaled with relief."Sure," she said,. ‘Don’t know don’t care. I’m going up stairs to sleep off my bad mood. Call ya later C.’ I said taking the stairs two at a time leaving her standing there. I reached the second floor and heard voices coming from Raheem’s rooms but ignored it and went up the shorter flight of stairs to my bed room. The double doors led in to a spacious sitting room complete with the bookshelves and the flat screen and my overstuffed couch. Further into the suite to the left you had my bar and mini fridge and to. ‘You and your movies — another slushy one — I bet!’ She smiled and a little dimple appeared in her cheek. ‘Of course, I saw that it was on tonight and have been looking forward to it all week!’ ‘Well there’s that bottle of wine still in the fridge… it’s been opened and it would be a real shame to throw it away…’ ‘My thoughts exactly Peter.’ Miranda nodded with a dead straight face. Peter drained his cup and placed it in the sink, before turning towards the door. ‘As I said before, I’d better. I want a piece of that – what a dirty little slut – I’d love to shove my cock in her mouth/cunt/ass and fuck the shit out of her – make her scream… By the time we reached the stocks, I was shaking, whimpering softly as Laura carefully undressed me, slipping my sweater from my shoulders and tossing it aside, pulling my skirt down around my ankles, ordering me to step out of it. I did, meekly obeying her instructions until I was naked except for my collar, my cuffs, and my ears, unable to tear my.