A week later

Lucy barely made it through the weekend, passing out multiple times. Her mum showed up every morning over the week and cleaned Lucy and helped her with everything. She was gone once I was back at Lucys appartment in the evening for more fucking. It is Friday and I haven't seen Dotty all week. The week is slow and I decided to work from Lucys appartment today. It is 11am and I am ready to jump into a call, when she walks over to me. She is a bit shaky on her legs. Thats what highheels, a sore pussy and a buttplug will do to little fuckdolls like her.

She passes me a cup of coffee and her phone.

A blocked caller ID numbers has tried to call her multiple times today. I think it might be Dotty... The phone starts to buzz again and I nod. Answer on speaker. Lucy answer the call and then we hear Dottys voice. Lucy, is everything alright? He is not with you, is he? I hang up on Dotty. That was her last mistake!