Megan’s mouth fell open, wanted to say no, to tell him she wouldn’t, but knowing that she now had no choice, she just slowly nodded her head, wiping her fingers clean on the towel wrapped around her body
The doorbell rings loudly making Megan jump, a tear runs down her cheek as she reaches for the money her mum had left for her by the door and slowly unlocked and pulled open the door. She winced, her ass still hurting from the attentions of Mr Johnson earlier that morning. She didn’t have to act much in convincing her mum she still didn’t feel well, her stomach still felt funny and she was preoccupied with the earlier events of the day, which her mother took for her still being ill. She sighed to herself as the hot water hit her body, washing away the greasy feel of the sun lotion from her skin, as she started to drift off with thoughts of what could possibly happen next she heard the phone ringing. When Megan answered the phone she heard
