Sophie had been disappointed not to have had a little fun with Brian earlier, but she had loved the house. She waited impatiently for Mike to get home. She was glad the Wilsons trusted her with the keys and could not wait to impress Mike with the house. Sophie’s Mum dropped the twins back home shortly before Mike arrived. Sophie had already changed back into jeans. “Do you want to go and see the house? We can take the twi...

Mike’s morning alarm woke them both with a start. “Sorry, I have to get going for work, are you coming down for breakfast with me?” “Five minutes,” Sophie mumbled. Mike got up washed and dressed for work. He noticed that the teddy was staring at the bed from the dressing table. He also noticed her crumpled dress with dried stains and marks on the silky material next to it. “I’m going down, will you join me?” “Just a coupl...

On Friday Sophie received an odd letter in the post. It informed her she had been selected at random from all the entries received for the Grange Hotel competition. It included a printed voucher for a meal with drinks, and an overnight stay on the following Wednesday. The letter explained her entry, clipped from the local paper, and dropped into the collection box in town had won the top prize. Sophie did not remember the...

Sophie had her first Monday off and enjoyed a day out. She browsed the shops and bought a few little treats with her extra cash. She was a little relieved when Brian and Geoffrey were unable to meet for the day. After their meeting last Wednesday, Sophie was worried the relationship was getting out of control. On the following Wednesday, rent day, Brian arrived on his own. He told Sophie Geoffrey had gone to Greece to sor...

It has been six or seven weeks since Mr. Wilson (Brian) introduced Geoffrey to Sophie. Wednesday afternoons have become a regular thing. Sophie sucks and wanks both men, and they reward her with two hundred and fifty between them each time. Sophie has been as far as topless. For the last few weeks, she has also pulled her knickers off from under her skirt and handed them to them. They share them on Wednesday and usually,...

Walking home with the twins, Sophie thought about Brian. She didn’t have romantic feelings for him, she knew that. But she found herself fantasising about him, and looking forward to his visits. She also liked the extra cash he gave her. She used the money for little treats for herself and the twins. Sophie decided to open a savings account, just for herself. It would make sure Mike didn’t find any unexplained cash at hom...

“Do you have it or not? I’m tired of your excuses?” Eric drummed his fingers impatiently on the table, his dark eyes widened as he stared down at Carmen. He looked ready to tear her apart if she couldn’t make this payment, like a shark circling bleeding prey. Once again, she counted her money. Carmen was hoping against hope that somehow the last three counts were off. It didn’t take long, she was close to a thousand short...

It had been a few days since Sophie had paid part of their rent ‘in kind.’ Mike had been relieved she had found enough cash to pay. Mike had no idea how she actually paid. Sophie had decided to approach her Manager again to ask for more hours or a pay rise. Sophie knew what he would want in return. At work the following morning Sophie overhead a conversation in the locker room. Mavis was telling Janice how she had lost an...

It had been a hard year, the twins recently started preschool, Mike had his overtime cut, and the cost of everything seems to rise with every weekly shop. Sophie was finally free to start the part-time job she had been offered at the local supermarket. At twenty-six, with a degree in Political History, this was not the life Sophie had imagined. Raised in a middle-class household, Sophie excelled at school, had a wide circ...

“You just missed Sheriff Fatman, he was looking for you.” ‘Shit!’ Ellie slumped against the wall. This game of cat and mouse couldn’t go on much longer. She was two months behind with the rent. She hadn’t realised Art School would be so expensive. She seemed to be in the college shop almost every day buying brushes, paint, paper or canvas. Mr Rackmann, or Sheriff Fatman, as Jodie had christened him, was their overweight,...

Peggy Moran was strapped for cash.  She did surveys online but that did not pay the bills.  She sold her blood sometimes and that paid well but still did not pay her rent. She was tired of always having sex with her landlord.  He was a horny bastard who was very slick and sneaky.  She had been having sex with him for the last year.  She loved her apartment, but it was too expensive for her.  She made a deal with George he...