Pink’s Madness. Steel’s Story. Part 5 (final)

Warning
Steel’s story is not child friendly and deals with some adult concepts, that although I realise pretty much everybody knows about by the time reach 12 which your meant to be to play the game, in case anyone isn’t and isn’t allowed to watch any of the soaps, or children in need for example which I know have been dealing with similar-ish things on, or anything after the 9pm watershed (don’t know if you have one outside UK), please do not read. Steel’s story isn’t linked directly to the main happenings of the house, so reading will not effect your “enjoyment” although I really don’t see why people still read/anticipate more of it, it really is wash-rinse-repeat now, with added Dayes/Sim selves.

So if you are underage or of a particular sensitive disposition, please skip the Steel stories.

Everything else was forgotten as she felt his weight pressing against her, his hands skilfully unhooking her bra, being tossed carelessly with the rest of their clothes. His lips on hers, on her neck, breasts, stomach, covering her completely, as her knickers joined the floor, his soon resting on top of hers. As he entered her everything felt so right, just like it always had, but better. She’d forgotten how good it had been. How good woohoo with that one special person could be.
She let herself go completely, forgetting the children in their bedroom, and the mess in the kitchen.

He’d saved her life, the children’s lives. They could clean the mess up later, the reward should always come first.
He’d come back from wherever he’d been just in time. Together they had enough saved to leave town, and head to Bridgeport where her loving parents could protect them all again. They’d start a new life together there just the six of them. Just them and Wallace, Gromit, Shaun and Calvin’s daughter Feathers McGraw.