“So what’s up then?”
“Oh nothing, I just wanted someone to talk to.”
“I’m here.”
“Yes you are, and here is in front of a steering wheel on a boat 100metres off the coast of Queensland.”
“Your point being?”
“Aren’t you a little preoccupied to be talking?”
“Pfft, nope,” she said with a giggle, “Now talk squishy, or we might capsize.”
“Squishy?”
“I saw you down that bucket of ice-cream. I collapsed on the bed and opened my mouth to moan, only to have him shove his fingers in my mouth. Porn Dylan threw me back onto the bed and turned my warn out body around. Was I just some toy for him to use when he saw fit? When I trotted back out with the duffle bag, Dylan hopped up off the couch, pushing me back down in the process. He pulled it out and pressed it against my
