Finally she decided she'd had enough. It wasn't that good. She was getting bored with him. She climbed off his face and went to get her clothes.

"It's getting late," she said. "I've had a nice time, but I've really got to go."

He growled at her. "The hell you do."

She turned and looked at him. She was amused by his wet face. He had her juices all over his mouth and chin. "I've got to get home."

"You said you'd suck my cock."

She snickered at him. "All right, I'll unload you again."

She went to the bed, climbed between his knees and took hold of his cock. But instead of sucking it, she started jerking him off.

"Hey, suck it!" he said.

She continued pumping his prick with her right hand. Sliding her left hand under his balls, she found his asshole and worked a finger inside his shitter. He groaned as she reamed his shithole.

"Oh fuck, suck my cock!" he said.

"I don't want to," she said. "Come on, shoot it, I haven't got all night."

He shot his load. She was amazed at all the spunk he had. He'd already had his gun go off once, but he still had enough jism in his balls to make a nice load.

"Oh, you fucking bitch!" he said.

She laughed at him. She wiped her fingers on his belly and left the bed. "Don't complain," she said. "Tomorrow you'll remember what a nice time you had."

"My sister said you were a rotten bitch."

Zelda was suddenly angry. "I don't care about your shitty little sister. Go home and maybe you can get her to suck you off."

He was on her in an instant. He seemed to be flying at her and then spinning her around and then something hit her jaw and all the lights went out.

CHAPTER TWO

When she opened her eyes again, Zelda found herself on the bed. She had a wad of cloth in her mouth and her hands were tied behind her back. She'd never had a chance to get her clothes on before Malcolm knocked her out and she was still naked. She twisted her body, turned on the bed to look for Malcolm. She found him sifting in one of the small chairs. In the other chair was a young woman.