Maddy woke up late the next morning, not that she had slept, just half hour here or there. She got out of bed and taking baby steps walked over to the... full length mirror. Her eyes reflected the horror she saw. As suspected she had dark bruises practically everywhere, except for a faint red mark on her left cheek. Seth had been clever to strike areas that could easily be covered with clothing and had made sure not to break bones. Too many questions would be asked if she'd been forced to go to. Leila was not a natural pillion rider. When we leaned into the corners, she tried to pull the bike upright by leaning the wrong way. With her holding me, therefore, she was dragging me upright too. This lead to some terrifying cornering as the bike staggered around the bends.Leila's apartment was typically hippy. Beanbags, Che Guevara posters, incense holders, dirty dishes and a stereo consisting of a couple of dayglo-painted guitar amps.The odd guitar lay about and sweet smelling long-hairs. I moaned in pleasure, it seemed to be just in time, as I opened my eyes to see his cock explode. His eyes locked on to mine and panic struck his face, as he stood there, unsure about what to do. I winked at him and closed the window, making sure to hang my boobs out of it as I closed it. I turned around and began to walk towards the shower. As I went into the bathroom, I turned on the shower and then decided it was best to find some underwear first. I went into Ellie's room and pulled out a. I watch as your breasts rise and fall with each breath, perspiration beginning to bead on your forehead, a drop falling into your cleavage and slowly trickling under the edge of your blouse, giving rise to a faint blemish in the delicate fabric. Your courage regained, you straighten up and reach for the top button of my shirt. I watch your hands tremble as you slowly unbutton each button until you reach the top of my trousers, then you tug the shirttail out and reach to unsnap those also. You.