Susan Hutchinson was trying to get back to normal by the next day, her husband was home for the weekend, but the events of the day before were never far from her mind. Then late in the afternoon the phone rang. She rushed to answer it.
"Hello," she said.
"Hello Susan." She recognised the voice of Gary instantly and walked out of the room with the phone.
"Susan are you still there?"
"Yes yes I'm still here, why are you calling me?" She inquired as her heart began to beat faster and faster.
"Just checking you were happy with the job we did for you yesterday?"
Her mind raced. "The computer err yes fine thank you."
"Well, as I'm sure you know Susan we aim to please."
"Yes, well thank you I have to go."
"The other thing is Susan, you forgot to pay us."
"Oh yes I'm sorry."
"Well we got, shall we say distracted."
She tried to ignore the comment. "Yes how much do I owe you?"
"Shall we say £50 each?"
"£100 then, yes Ok that's fine." She would have agreed to almost anything to get him off the phone.
"I will need to go to the hole in the wall to get it out though."
"That's fine."
"How will I get it to you?"
"We'll pick it up."
"Errr well OK but not over the weekend cause my husband is here and I don't want him to know about the computer."
"I'll bet you don't, look take down my mobile number and ring me anytime tomorrow when you've got the cash."
She took the number down and rang off. She wished she'd have paid them. She managed to use a visit to the super market as the excuse to go and get the £100. Later that evening while her daughter and husband watched TV, she called the mobile from the phone upstairs.
"Hello Gary? It's Mrs Hutchinson."
"Hello Susan."
"I am just calling to say I have the money."
"Ok good, when can we pick it up?"
"Well come round for it tomorrow but not until after nine."
"Ok Susan we'll see you then."
She planned to give them the money in an envelope at the door quickly and was all ready when about nine thirty the doorbell rang. She opened the door as her heart pounded nervously.
"Hi guys."
"Hello Susan."
"Well here is your money, and thanks again for the repair."
Gary took the envelope from her.
"I've got to go, thanks bye" she said shutting the door, leaning back against it and breathing a sigh of relief.
This took the lads by surprise their plan was to get inside. "Fuck it," said Gary as they started to walk down the path, "That didn't go well.""Wait I've got an idea," he said.
He opened the envolelope and took out a fiver and stuffed it into his pocket and headed back to the door. Susan was surprised to hear the doorbell again and even more so to see the lads back."Hey Susan what gives? The money is a fiver short."
"What it can't be I counted it."
"Well hear count it yourself."
"Your right but I don't understand it. I will get you the five pounds."
She turned and walked into the house and the lads followed. Ray locked the front door. They were in.She fumbled in her bag and got her purse.
"Here you are I'm sorry about that, and I need to get on now." She said wanting them out the house but they had other ideas.
"Before we go," Gary said "we bought you a little memento off our last visit." He handed her a digital picture they had taken.
"Ooh my god No," she said putting her hand to her mouth. "What, how, why, did, ooh no," she stammered.
"It's Ray he takes digital images all the time."
"I must destroy this, I must," she said in a panic.
"Oh really," Gary said all innocent, what about the others."
"Others what others?"
Ray went on to explain that he had taken several snaps of her enjoying the events of their previous meeting.
"Please you must let me have them and destroy them all."
"Yeh Ok that's not a problem," said Ray.
"Oh thanks," she breathed a sigh of relief.
"But we need something in return."
"You do, oh right some more money," she hoped.
"Nah not money Susan, how about you give us both a blow job."
"Oh no I can't, I won't, I have a husband, and will not betray him again no."
"Well that is a shame, because it would be a petty if they fell into the wrong hands."
"That is why I need them," she pleaded, "Look I will give you another £100 for them."
"Very generous, but we can get money anytime, but what we can't get everyday is a pretty housewife to suck our cocks."
I wish they wouldn't talk dirty she thought, I must stay strong. "You can't get this one either so come on lads give me a break."
"Ok you've made your point Susan, come on mate," Gary said as he walked to the door.
"What about the photo's?" she asked.
"We will Email then to you."
They figured that would panic her and they were right. "Good grief no, my husband checks all emails, there has to be another way."
"There is, you practise your new found skills on both our cocks," he said in a semi angry tone. "Yes or no, or we are out of here."
She thought quickly perhaps if I suck them I get the photos and that's it. "Ok you promise that I get all the photos if I well," she looked down shyly and the lads loved it, "I blow you both."
"Yep that's the deal."