The Rescue

Finally able to get air into her lungs, Cassie turns back over onto her back, now starring at the still groggy Windslow, who is staring right back at her. “You’re even more beautiful in my bed than in your own!” His hand reaches out to caress her left leg “So smooth to the touch as his hand travels up towards the cleft between her legs.

As his fingertips brush against her outer pussy lips Cassie flinches “Please leave me alone!” Squirming under his touch “Haven’t I been made to suffer enough?”

“What has the bastard done to you?” His full palm coming in contact with her pussy, getting wet as he presses against it. “He fucked you, he wasn’t suppose to fuck you!” Pulling his hand back “I was the only one meant to fuck you!” Turning to the crumpled heap that is Dr. Sammartino “All you said you would be is make her want to fuck me, you bastard!” screaming the last few words.

Detective Sergeant Bonn pulls into the driveway of Windslow’s home, parking then getting out making sure to look across the street to the home of the the victim. As he approaches the door he hears someone in side screaming “ To fuck me, you bastard!” A man voice and he sounds bloody pissed about something.

Rapping hard on the door, getting no immediate response, trying again, this time “Mr. Windslow are you at home?” Again no response, just as he was going to try to find window he could see into comes from inside “NO GET OFF ME!” in a high feminine voice.

Now pounding on the door, turning the knob. “Mr. Grant Windslow this is the police open this door this instant!” Still getting no response D.S. Bonn raised his leg and fires a thrust kick against the door lock, at first nothing then four more times and the door breaks and swings open. Rushing in “Mr. Windslow this is Detective Sergeant Bonn Police UK Manchester!” from the far end sounds of a woman screaming “NO GET OFF ME!””

Rushing across the living room to the back hall, racing down the hall until he comes across the open bedroom with two naked people on a bed, one struggling and the other tries to initiate sex. “Police get off the bed now!” Windslow turns his head, looking Bonn eye to eye.

“But Dr. Sammartino promised me that I could have her!”

“Are you one Grant Windslow?” Noticing the naked form still on the mattress ”Tell me that isn’t one Cassie Gelmann?” moving closer to the bed “Miss Gelmann?”

Her head turns “Please help me they been **** me?” A fist bolts out striking Windslow solidly on the chin,snapping his head back and his eyes rolls up into his head as he collapses on top of her. The weight leaves her as the body on top is lifted off her.

“Miss Gelmann? Tentatively “Are you alright?” Offering a hand to her before seeing her other hand secured to the bed frame “Miss Gelmann any idea where the key to these cuffs are. Motioning with her head to the other side of the bed. His eyes follow then “Gott Im himmel”

The sight of a bloody body greets his eyes “Just what has been going on here?” going over, leaning down and searching the bloody shirt pocket for the key’s to the cuffs. Finding it, getting up and unlocking the cuff , finally releasing the captive Cassie. Handing her a blanket to cover herself with. “Please don’t wrap yourself up too tight of you’ll destroy any evidence on your body. Leaving her to go phone in his findings.

Returning to her “Miss Gelmann can you tell me what has been going on here?”

Epilog One

Six Months Later Manchester Crown Court:

“But your honour I never had sex with her, Dr, Sammartino drugge me and had sex with her not me!”

“That been taken into account Mr. Windslow but this court does find you guilty of Stalking 2(A), of Attempted Sexual ****, Breach Of a Court Ordered Restraining Order, **** and Bodily Harm on One Dr. Samuel Sammartino and Conspiracy to Commit Sexual ****!” Looking to Grant over the half glasses on his face “And hereby order you to be held at HM Prison Manchester until sentencing on June 24Th of the year of our lord 2018!”

Epilog Two

Six Month Later Manchester Royal Infirmary:

“What a pity that Sam will never be the doctor he once was” Dr. Greeson was telling his colleague Dr. Fusherr “But then a cricket bat to the back of his head totally alters one brains doesn’t it!” Both look towards the pathetic form sitting in the chair by the window. All they heard day in day out was

“That body must have that body!” a bit of drool running down from the corner of his mouth. The two doctor turn and walk out the ward’s door onto their next patient.

Epilog Three

Six Months Later Outside Cassie’s Home:

“Really Wilhelm I can manage a simple suitcase!”

“Cassie I can’t help it, you know how I was brought up and still you balk at a simple gesture of politeness from me!” rolling his eyes at her marveling at the beauty that she posses even after her ordeal at the hands of her captors!."Besides if my mother finds out I didn’t she’ll refuse to let me into the house!".

“Wilhelm do you think your mother will like me