The Liberation Of Father Mortimer
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© 1996 "Hi, spare change?" "No, sorry. Not today," says Fuller not even looking down in her direction. "Wait, please wait" she begs. Fuller hesitates and stops. The other pedestrians flow around them. "You can spit on me for a dollar," she offers. Fuller stares at her speechless. "I know you despise me." For a minute, Fuller stops breathing. He is dressed in a business suit standing at a busy downtown street corner across from a park. He looks down at the...
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Mind ControlStepping off the plane, Yulia has no plans to meet with anyone. In fact, her first task that she set for herself was to go find a restroom and take care of the sudden itch he had developed after the dream. Instead she finds a man holding a small sign with her name spelled on it—or at least as close to her name as the man could obviously do. Yulia frowns at him as she steps over. “It is Valerievna, not Valeryana,” she says crisply. “Who might I ask are you?” The man smiles warmly, not...
Curtis comes meandering out from his bedroom to find the air filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee. His eyes open wide when he sees Yulia fully dressed, leaning against the island in the kitchen with a cup in her hand, and reaching for a second. “You Americans take so wake up. It is no wonder you cannot solve any crime.” “This is early,” he fires back, reaching for the cup. “Besides, some of us didn’t get sleep with all that moaning you did.” Yulia blushes slightly, fighting the...
Yulia drops the case file on the coffee table and looks up at Curtis. “This has the marks of Erlos. Are there any others?” “Five confirmed cases isn’t enough?” the man asks. When he sees the seriousness on her face her says, “These are all the ones we know about that match.” Yulia’s features soften a little. “There won’t be any hidden. Erlos likes to make sure his crimes are known.” “What puzzles me is why he is taking their ovaries and testicles,” Curtis ponders, throwing out his bait and...
The ride through the city is quiet. Little has been said between the two since Yulia stepped out of the bedroom and Curtis explained that another murder was discovered. Yulia peers through the window to watch the people, the cars, the buildings all pass by in almost a blur. It reminds her much of home this time of year, but with much less snow. Curtis steals a glance or two from time to time. He wants to say something to break the silence between them, he just doesn’t know how. Instead it is...
“You know, you never said where you disappeared to,” Curtis says, turning onto the street of yet another crime scene. “I did not,” Yulia agrees. “Would you care to let me in on where you went?” “You are not babysitter,” Yulia says smartly. “I am adult. I go where I wish, yes?” “You got me there,” the man admits. “But if it has anything to do with this case, I need to know it. From what you’ve told me, and what has been happening, these murders are happening more often.” “Yes, that is...
Detective Curtis Holden has been waiting for well over an hour since getting back to the precinct. He normally doesn’t mind sweating out a suspect, but right now he is more worried about where Yulia is rather than sweating out this girl. There really isn’t anything to hold her on, and the moment she cries lawyer he knows it’s going to be over and done with. He has just stepped out of Captain Andrews’ office with the warning that he is going to need to get a confession or let the girl go. And...
Yulia steps back out onto the street. Finding Curtis handcuffed to the chair was not something she had expected to see. For a moment she had considered leaving him in his predicament. It would serve him right having obviously fucked the one person that could lead her to him. She knows that she has seen that girl before, she just cannot remember where. And then there is him... While her fantasies and the object of her masturbation has been Erlos, the one responsible for the murder of her...
The harsh knock at the door pulls her violently from sleep. “What?” Yulia calls out. “It is Curtis,” the voice comes from the other side of the door. “Are you decent?” “As decent as I get at this hour,” she replies. The knob turns and then the door almost slams open. Curtis bursts into the room, a little unkempt and looking slightly irritated. “We have another murder, if you’re keeping score,” he says. “What does that mean?” Yulia asks, sitting up in the bed. “It means that while you’re...
The sound of aggressive sex fills the room—the force of rough thrusts shakes the bed. “You like that?” “Yes, yes, don’t stop...” Curtis groans, bent over his bed as Sabina Tomoiaga fucks him in his ass, her strap-on screwing through his innards. His cock is achingly hard with precum dripping down to the floor. After investigating the latest crime scene, Curtis headed back to his apartment. He had hoped in some far off place in the back of his brain that Yulia would show. Or course she...
A smile spreads across Yulia’s face when the homeless man appears in the doorway. His eyes scan over her lying on the ragged and torn and filthy mattress. He leans his shoulder against the doorframe. “Police...” he shakes his head and gives her a mocking grin. “Excuse me... ?” “I saw them raiding one on the homeless camps not far from here,” the man says. “They are always harassing us.” “Oh...” Yulia murmurs. “I thought...” “You thought I was that guy you keep talking about?” he asks,...
When Yulia walks through the door to Curtis’ apartment she finds the man sitting in a chair in the living room sipping on a glass of whiskey. “Well look what the cat dragged in,” he sneers. “I am in trouble,” Yulia professes. “I’d say you are,” he says, gulping down the remainder of the glass before letting it drop to the carpeted floor. Then he climbs out of the chair and steps toward her. “You’ve stepped in some serious shit.” “I do not know how it happened,” she continues, oblivious to...
It’s early morning and a fresh coat of snow has blanketed the city. Light filters in through the slats in the blinds. Yulia has just finished with her bath and is lying on the bed on her side. Her skin is cool and still a little damp. Curtis is behind her, rubbing her neck and shoulders. She can feel him pressed up against her completely. Yulia’s thighs are squeezed gently around his mostly erect prick. It is a nice feeling—one that makes her believe, for just a little bit, that they do not...
Yulia has been waiting by the old statue in the park for an hour now and still there has been no sign of Curtis. She pulls the hoodie down over her face just a little more and peaks around the corner once again. This time she doesn’t see the set of police officers. Most likely it was just a random patrol, but even then she is certain they are on the lookout for her nonetheless. “A cold night to just be hanging around,” a young voice says from behind her. Yulia nearly jumps and quietly chides...
His mouth attacks hers. His tongue slips between Yulia’s parted lips. Erlos squeezes her breast tight, running his thumb over the hard pink nipple, letting the coldness of his hand penetrate her hot skin. Just to the side of them lies Curtis ... dead. When Yulia get here she was left by Sabina to face the monster alone. She understood. The girl was afraid and has every right to be—after all she has gone through and the things she was made to suffer, she deserves to sit this one out. And...
“What is going on?” Yulia asks, feeling foolish. “Is it not obvious?” Sabina says, striding into the room completely naked. “Nyet,” Yulia pants. “I am your real enemy, not Erlos,” Sabina says, stepping past her former lover. She steps right up to Erlos and runs her fingers along his incredibly erect prick, up his belly and then across his chest. “I control him. He does whatever I want him to do.” Yulia manages to roll over, though this is all she finds that she is able to do. “You lied to...
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