Chapter 10

Of course what Tommys old man Harry didn’t have, was his sons expertise with smartphones, Cameras and recording devices to help him as a permanent record of Susan’s capitulation to Tommy Hall, from which there’d be no escape for Susan. As Tommy had explained to his old man later that evening

“So what about the two kids ... how will you handle them ... and her old man course?” Asked Tommys grizzled looking father later. “The girl Sandra is away for a couple of weeks, which is good because I don’t want to spook my Girl by involving her daughter just yet” Replied Tommy before adding

“Her Son Tim should prove very useful to us and I’ve already set the wheels in motion, I know from talking to Susan when she was high that she has fantasies about him and his best friend Kevin” “So I’ll have her performing with Tim just as soon as Susan Andrews is fully hooked on your gear, meantime she has instructions to leave some of her sexier panties in Tims room for him to find, backed up with the threat to Susan of those photos I’ve shown you going the rounds, but only as a last resort”

“Sounds good to me boy ... but when does your old dad get to test out this bitch?” “Just as soon as she’s put to work, but only after Mom has first trained her up, then you get to use her regular, when she’s got time, I want Mom to take a back seat, she’s worn out after you’ve worked her like a fucking animal, so it’s time for someone else to step in and as this one has class written all over her, so much so, we can make a fortune from her”

“This is my future here Pops, I’m in it for the long term and Susan Andrews has all it takes to make her my perfect long term whore” Tommy told his father with an authority beyond his years before adding. “As for the husband, I’ve got plans to get him out of the way”

“Such as”? Asked his father. “Such as setting him up in a hotel along with that underage little bitch Sally, along with my photos of the event” “Very clever” agreed the old man “that’ll give him more to worry about than his wife’s new career” “Yep, but right now all we can do is wait for her next text and a set of pics from Susan Andrews.”...

... After her bath and spliffs, prior to the homecoming of Peter Andrews along with his son Tim from the junior golf tournament, Susan spent the rest of the day busy changing bedsheets, cleaning up and dispensing with the oders in her bathroom, whilst checking Timmy’s room showed no signs of the sexual and pyhical abuse she’d been subjected to by Tommy Hall.

Although the homecoming proved to be a mixed blessing for Susan Andrews, who on the one hand had as always missed Timmy and to a lesser extent her husband, whilst on the other hand, Susans thoughts and memories of Tims friend Tommy Hall, were firmly imprinted in her mind and never far from her thoughts ... or her body, which with its bruising and belt marks meant Susan would be hiding her body from her husband for a while

Although despite the brutal beatings Tommy Hall administered to her body with his leather belt, along his repeated fucking and sexual abuse of her, Susan was unable to deny she’d been that throughout the day and night, she’d been sexually and mentally arroused and satisfied her as never before, whilst those ‘muscle relaxing’ drugs and spliffs Tommy had repeatedly given her over the last day and a half left her relaxed and at time euphoric with wonderful sensations Susan had never before experienced aside the previous occasional spliff.

Although those Drugs, from which Susan had seen herself on never previously experienced highs, had through the lack of them later in the day, left Susan feeling sweaty, anxious and nauseas with uncontrollable hot and cold flushes. All Susan had left was a the single spliff she now dare not smoke inside and could now only wait for an opportunity to do so. In short, Susan needed and desperately wanted more of whatever drug Tommy Hall had given her, even though she was fully aware of the price Tommy said she’d first have to pay before asking him...

Two long days later, Tommy Hall received the group app message he’d been nervously hoping to get from Susan Andrews... “Please Tommy ... I think I need more of your muscle relaxant”

Tommy wasn’t about to put himself forward for a Police trap by simply delivering a package to the home of Susan Andrews, he’d been brought up to be far smarter than that.

So the text Susan received in reply was from the ‘burner phone’ Tommy kept for such occasions, which instructed Susan to attend a large supermart on the edge of town, there to place some goods in a shopping trolley and to wait at the cheese display counter at a specified time, where she was to study the array of cheese on display. In the event, so anxious and twitchy was Susan Andrews when the following day studying the cheese that she didn’t even notice Tommys father slipping the package into Susans open handbag, before the ping of her mobile denoted a whatsapp group message from, telling her to leave the trolley where it was and to go straight home.