Fridays were worst, most Fridays we had a gig somewhere for our little rock band, and straight after the last lectures we would set off with the amps and drum kit squeezed into my tiny van and the rest of the kit and the lads in Tom's Mondeo station wagon. I remember one night, she was in our lounge, drunk, I thought, when I returned, her pink knees framed a pair of brown buttocks as some new guy took his pleasure with her, another negro, she liked negroes. I felt physically sick. He pulled away as he heard me, "Fuck you pervert" he said as he threw the glistening used condom in the fireplace. I saw she had shaved her pubes, her slit glistened obscenely between her slightly reddened abused lower lips. "I'm sorry," was all I could say as I closed the door and heard them burst into uncontrollable giggles. My second year rolled on, the Band became more popular, Gigs rolled in, every weekend. The gigs were great, well sometimes people stopped yelling long enough for us to hear ourselves play, but after two or three twenty minute sets, then dismantling everything and loading the van the evening seemed to be gone, but usually I was home before Angie put in an appearance in the early hours, after an evening in the bar then on to an expensive nightclub with her "Friends." then she would be belting out pop teen songs in completely the wrong key in that high soprano voice of hers, the sort that smashes wine glasses and kills rats at fifty paces. I noticed a gradual Amateur Porn change in Angie, I missed the big things but suddenly the guys she brought home were richer, her type I thought, and she took them to her room, not the lounge. I actually felt pleased, she deserved someone decent, but they seemed strangely old, then I had to make a decision, the Band got a record contract, except it meant giving up my degree course, the other guys were up for it but I had worked too hard and I was unsure. "Fuck you, drummers are two a penny." was the phrase which sealed my fate. They got a called Pete to take my place, well at gigs in the studio they had to use a sessions man because Pete had little sense of rhythm, at least when he was stoned which was all the time, and of course he got busted and of course I got hauled up before the Chancellor, the head of the faculty. "Now look Smethwick," he intoned, "Why not resign now, save us all the embarrassment of the trial." he continued. I knew he had read the papers where they incorrectly identified me as the Drummer who was arrested. "It wasn't me sir" I told him, "It was the new guy." I knew he didn't believe me and then I had a visit from Mr Hamilton - Grey, Anela's father. "Look Smethwick," he advised, "I know my daughter loathes you, and I suppose that is mutual, but, and I appeal to any decency you may have, for gods sake go home and out of my daughter's life, she wants to be a Lawyer, she can't associate with drug using scum like you." "I never use drugs." I told him, "It wasn't me that was caught." "So I have to take my daughter away, through no fault of her own do I?" he asked, "is that your final word." "It wasn't me." I repeated. "Well expect a custodial sentence then." he threatened. He really thought it was me using a stage name so he used amateur the old boys network to get the drummer jailed, and with his conviction the record label dropped the recording idea but it was good for me because as the band's fortunes took a dive and with the recording contract torn up and my replacement jailed I was back in demand once more. Angie had a go at me one day. "People still think I live with a druggie." she complained, "It's your fault if we get raided." she told me unreasonably as I changed a wheel bearing on the van one afternoon with it jacked up at the roadside, She sat on a low wall with her legs spread invitingly as she said it trying to wind me up yet unaware Cumshots how besotted with her I had become. She started to look ill, thin, fragile, her hair no longer glistened, and her skin no longer glowed, I still never realised. She was kneeling in the gutter outside the house being sick one evening when sex I returned home, I picked her up out of he gutter and carried her upstairs, she had her key in her purse and I took her in to her room. My fingers trembled as I sat her on the bed, pulled off her shoes and pulled down the zipper at the back of her simple dress, eased it from her shoulders and let it fall She looked at me in disinterested puzzlement as I undid her bra strap then peeled off her pantihose to reveal her tiny white panties. I would have taken her there and then except I could see she had her period, so instead I pulled back he bed covers laid her down and kissed her forehead, before I covered her up and went to my own room. Next morning she accused me of groping her, right in front of the other two girls, I explained I only took her to her room but they never believed me I am sure. I had another visit from her daddy after that one. Then one afternoon It all fitted into place, it was the mid summer break, two immaculately attired African gentlemen arrived in a black BMW. 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