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Cult of SHIRA
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A archeologist investigate a cult that worship the goddess of Lust




I stood out of a temple in the heart of Africa. It was someplace outside the map that the few natives that know about it, fear to go. I stand down the cavern of the tunnel and a coldness rises over my body. My blood ran cold and I had a sense of dread. I felt an unspeakable sense of horror that dug into the back of my dormant primitive lizard mind, a mind that was hidden behind the years of science and reason. I had set of on this Journey years ago when I found an old history book about a tribe that worship a demon Goddess name Shira. It was spin off part of a religion older then the Catholic/Hebrew faith. They believe in gods worshiping what modern religions called the deadly sins. Each tribe worships different ones. This tribe embraced the sins of these old gods, later warring with each other. These great tribes and there golden cities collapsed under their own self destructive nature and depravity. Ending their last years in an orgy of madness, sex and blood...
One said to survive around the world, the ones who worship the Shira. She was the goddess of the sin of lust. They said to be pockets of the religion around the world. They say they are part of the sex trade and there ceremony lavish orgies of depravity. This had interest me when I first read about. The idea of a group embracing lust as a religion satisfied my prudish mind. I didn’t have many sexual partners...I was more interest in history and artifacts around the world. I found just blatant acts of sex deprave beneath me. I was more interested in the ink in old books then the curviness of the flesh. I had never been to the strip club or sully myself with the act of masturbation. This tribe was like nothing I ever studied in my years of research. So I read up on them and traveled the world to find text about them. My fellow archeologist thought I was chasing phantoms...but the more I dug into it I knew there was something to it. My journey took me to a village in Africa where I question the natives. When I mention what I was looking for they seem to look at me like they seen the ghost. They felt to mention the world of Shira would bring doom upon them all. I ask if they knew where I could find a ritual. A lot of them ignore me, some showed anger and other pleaded with me to turn against this mad quest that would doom my soul. After using money and perseverance I manage to get some info. At night the 3 men in the village lead me in the jungle deep into the jungle. At a point they stopped and told me to walk straight for a half an hour. One last time they beg me to turn back from my mind quest. I ignored the ancient superstation and moved on. Each step I felt dread build but so great was my hubris I soldered on pass the dire warnings. I took out my flashlight and went down into the temple. It was lead deep underground into what seem like a mile.
The light flashed through the darkness as I felt the coldness of the temple blow over me. On the walls were crude drawings of various sex acts. I was disgusted by is depravity. Who were these people who worship long sense dead gods? I heard chanting, songs of 100’s of people whispering. I walk further ignoring my fears. I told myself that there was superstition. That none of these people worship a real god...for such things didn’t exist. I walk further and the music got louder. I heard them saying the name Shira...shira...over and over again. The sounds of foots steps were around me darting into the darkness. I shine my flashlight in the directions trying to catch them. I only saw some female feet running around me.

“Who are you? Show yourself” I scream “Arrrggg”
Someone cut me with a knife. My arm bled.
“Damm you” I said
Suddenly I felt woozy. I looked at the knife wound and saw it was turning green. I had been affected with some sort of poison on the knife. My knees got woozy. I tried to scream for help but couldn’t breathe. Sweat dripped down by my face as fail into Darkness. I woke from my daze, how long I don’t know why. I was tied to a pillar that was slammed in the dirt. There were beautiful tribeswomen dancing around. On the ground were 12 skeletons that seem freshly dead. Another naked man laid on the ground with his wrist and ankles tied up. He was young and his eyes filled with fear but his cock was erect. He said in his language.
“Please can’t take anymore” He screamed

Then I heard laughter and saw her. It couldn’t believe my eyes. I thought it was a d**g. There standing was the most beautiful thing I ever seen. It was a wild, deprave, dangerous beauty. Standing tall was a red skin 8 foot tall winged demon woman. Her hair was long and black and she had horns coming from her head that were least a foot. Her wing span was 6 feet red wings that were skin and bones. Her body was tone, strong like an Amazon with curves. Her ass thick and firm sticking out jiggling with ever move. It was big enough to stuff a man’s face in them. Above her thick ass was a long 12 foot tale that swung at its own accord. She looked at me with red eyes that seem to tear through me. She laughed a sultry laughed that echoed through the temple. She clearly was a god of lust. I felt my cock rise. I was scared of her, more scared then I ever been but I also wanted her. I wanted her more than humanly possible. The smell of sex filled the air. It was strong and filled my nostrils. The music got louder as she danced around. Her legs were long and like the legs of a fitness model. Her tits defied physics, standing firm. There stood as big as two over inflated beach balls but looked soft as pillows. They dripped milk from her 5 inch nipples that were thick the top of baby bottles. They bounce as she dance to the beat of drums. The women around the fire dance as the she walked slowly toward the man who was on the ground. Her tail flapped in the air. I could now see that the skeletons on the ground had been sacrifice. Was I going to end up like that? She squeezed her breast together as her body was dripping with cum and sweat. The drums beat got louder as her tail move to the front of her pushing deep into her pussy. Her pussy lips were thick and dripping with cum.
Her face was that of a super model, like she was crafted from marble. Her lips were thick and juicy. She stuck out a 2 foot long tongue seductivly licking her nipples.
“Ahhhhhhhh too much for you am I human” She Said to the poor man on the ground.
She straddled the poor man putting his cock inside her. The man screamed out in passion as her pussy sucked his entire cock inside her. It seems to get bigger as she rode him up and down, moaning in passion. The man screamed franticly as his eyes seem filled with pleasure. He came quickly filling her pussy with cum. His cock was still rock hard. Tears of pleasure ran down his eyes as his body was hit with more climaxes that seem to be possible. Her legs squeezed around him the demon Shira buried his face in her breast. The women around the fire danced and grind against each other.
“Yes GIVE it to me..give it all” Shira screamed

I could tell it was an old language that she was speaking but I now understood it perfectly for reason I can’t explain. She looked at me and licked her lips as she smothered the man. Her ass bounced up and down. She thrust on him and his body seems to be lifted up with ever thrust.

“Ohhh Yess..Going to fuck you to death” The demoness screamed
Her voice was seductive and loud. The sound of it roar through the temple. It was hypnotic beating in my ear like a drum. Another climax hit the man body this time shaking him harder. He seem to be getting skinnier now with ever time he came. She put her head back and heaved back as her tits shook back and forth. Soon he was skin and bones. The demoness seemed to glow, like she was taking his very soul. He shook one last time then his eyes widen and he went dead.
She stood above the man. Her pussy was dripping with cum. Droplets of cum dripped down her pussy lips. She smiled and waved her hand around him. She waved her hand as the man skin melted. A green ball of smoke came out of his body and she smoked it up through her nostrils enjoying the feeling. She was sucking up his soul.
“Tasty”
“Let me go” I screamed
She walked toward me and smiled wickedly.

“Please let me go” I cried
She grabbed my cock and stroked it. I moaned as her skilled hand made my cock, stroking me faster and faster.
“Do you want me” She said biting her lower lip “Do you want to fuck me”
She spun around and took my cock sliding my cock between her cheeks
“Ohhh Goood”

“There is no God here…only a goddess” She Said
She grabbed my hair and looked deep into my eyes

“Going to fuck you. I am going to eat your soul little man, and leave you for my she devils to fuck for all eternity”
She slid her ass up and down faster. I prayed for help. She turn around and kissed me, shoving her long tongue down my throat. She wrestles my tongue with her, with her being on to top. My toes curled and I struggled against her as her breast pressed against me. Her nipples were hard and I could feel it pressed in my skin. She started stroking me. I felt her tongue explore inside me as she cupped and played with my balls. Her lips were soft and my heart beat fast. Her hands were skilled, driving me crazy with her skills. I came in her hand. Shira broke the kiss and stated at me. She purred and licked her hand clean

“You prays mean nothing here. You pray even as your cock hardens. You feel the warmest off my ass cheeks little man. You smell it, do you want your nose deep inside my crack little man. Do you want to suck the nasty juices in my pussy” She Said
She spun around again and pressed her ass cheeks against me. Her ass cheeks squeezed my shaft but didn’t take me inside her. She just rubbed up and down.
“Yes” I said
“Yes what” Shira ssaid
“I want you to fuck me”
“Even if it means you will die”
“Yes” I said frighten at the word I was saying. I couldn’t believe I was saying this.
I felt myself cum between her ass cheeks. The demoness pulled out and bent down so her ass was in my face dripping with cum.
“Iick” She commanded
I did was told and stick my tongue slurping. She pushed her giant ass cheeks smoothing my face making it hard to breath. My nose were trapped between her asshole I felt the warm skin against my face. The rest of the room was cold but she was heated up warming my body. I lick her asshole filled with shame and lust. I dug deep into her asshole, swirling my tongue around. I knew this creature, this woman could smother me to death with no effort, but in that moment I was so overcome with lust that I did not care. I wanted to cum right then just by licking her ass. My cock dripped pre cum on the edge of climax. With a whiff I knew I was one step to the fiery hell of damnation. Whenever I was ready to past out from the lack of air she would move her ass away from my nose for just a second and then move back. Her laughter was loud and inspired her cult of women to laugh too as the bonfire burn.
She stood up and tore off my ropes. I was grabbed to her. She started deep into my ass and cupped my ass with one hand digging her nails in. She pushed my cock deep into her pussy. It was extraordinary. It was so wet and so very tight. It sucked me, milking my cock like her pussy had a life of its own. I moaned as she stuffed my face into her breast. I came within a minute, harder then I came in my life. I felt like a multiple climax hit my body at 100 miles per hour. Somehow she kept me hard. Her hellish juices were making my cock extra sensitive. I came more time then I count as she fucked me savagely, digging her nails into my skin. She drew blood and ran her long tongue across my neck. She nibbled leaving large bite marks.
My legs were wrapped around my waste as she fucked me, holding me like I weighed nothing. She screamed out in pleasure as her climax. The force shook my body. She licked my nipple, teasing it with a top of her tongue. She sucked her nipple sucking it.
“Worship me” She Said
“Yes”
“Who is your goddess. Who do you PRAY to?”
“Shira…I pray to Shira” I cried
She smiled and cracked her tail like a whip. It invaded me anus regions, pressing against my prostate. My arms hung down. I was unable to move. I couldn’t feel my legs anymore. I was being fucked like a rag doll. I lost track of time. Time seem to stop as I was being fucked for hours. I felt my heart beat fast. I sounded like the fast and steady beat of drums ringing through my ear. Ever minute in intensified till it finally burst. I laid there dead in her arms, lifeless. My soul left my body but there will no salvation. With a hand she reaches into the sky and grabbed my soul and slammed it back into my body.
“You die when I say die. Your soul belongs to me...now and till enternity” Shira Said
Shira laid me down and stood over me. She showed me her pussy drench with cum. She turns around and spread her ass cheeks. She sat down on my cock pushing my cock into her asshole. Her ass squeezes me like a vice as she rode me into straight oblivion. The sound of my balls slapping her ass filled my ears. I was her sex toy; she used me like a dildo bringing herself to climax. Each time I came I felt energy leaving my body. I grew skinner and my bones weaker. Soon I was skin and bone, a shadow of my former self. More wood was added to the bonfire, wood and bones of the fallen men. I think I died a 100 times. When the b**st was done she made me lick her clean. She grabbed me by the neck and held my body up with one hand. The women cheered.
She tossed me at the ground to their feet.

“Enjoy him…play with him. Use your various toys. He our whore now...and he shall spread our message” Shira Said

From then on I was slave to the cult, used and abuse and degraded in everywhere. When I wasn’t there, I would past their message and be entertainment at their functions. They were everywhere, in all forms of life and in all forms of government. And soon everyone would bow to their glory like did. All other gods will be ****d and punish for thinking there equal. Soon the world will know the power of Shira...and it will be glorious.


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Arne awoke and grimaced as his bell-end pressed against the spikes in the unforgiving tamer; the sedative that Bathsheba had given him the night before was now wearing off, and his tender cock began to realise the full benefit of the spiteful trap as his ears detected the sounds of a commotion in his Mistress's garden. His eyes barely had time to open when he smelt the mixed fragrance of femininity blended with the scent of leather, and saw the ginger girl who had dominated him so eagerly...

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Occult JusticeChapter 7

Arne sensed a freshness about Bathsheba's excitement as soon as he was awoken by her, the stern woman riding his face as soon as he was conscious, the lushly erotic scenario of his public humiliation still filling her with raw excitement as she burst into a heady orgasm; her ecstasy embellished with thoughts of the events to come magnified her pleasure; she would be granted even deeper satisfaction later, and her erotic elation would not be denied. Temporarily sated, he was pulled from the...

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Culture Shock Ch 01

AUTHOR’S NOTE:   Welcome to my final erotic work, ‘Culture Shock’.   By way of introduction, I’d like to explain that this long story was written to fill a niche that is largely unexplored in ‘real’ BDSM erotica, and that is, ‘How does a submissive actually get from online to real life in the world of D/s and BDSM? What kinds of things have to happen? What questions need to be asked and answered?’     My hope is that you will better understand the journey after reading this story.   This is...

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Culture Shock from the Future

"beep beep beep" the noise was constant in Zoë's ears. But where was it coming from? Where was she? She was barely conscious. She couldn't see much, or move much. She remembered the skiing trip in the Alps. Quite the dangerous trip. Her mother had warned her not to go, and she was thinking she should have heeded the advice when she was buried under an avalanche. Question is, was she dead? Was this the afterlife? She heard some strange voices, she couldn't understand what they were saying. They...

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Culture Shock 2123

Elaine trotted to the bathroom, her anxiety mounting. Quickly she used the toilet, cleaned thoroughly and washed her hands and her new plug. Her excitement was evident in the reflection above the sink. Her nipples were so hard. She couldn't believe she was going to do this now. Looking at her watch, Elaine noted she was down to twenty-five minutes. She had second thoughts.Maybe I shouldn't do this... What if someone comes home?She sighed and dried everything off. In two minds, she trudged from...

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Culture Shock Ch 21

Elaine trotted to the bathroom, her anxiety mounting.   Quickly she used the toilet, cleaned thoroughly and washed her hands and her new plug.   Her excitement was evident in the reflection above the sink.   Her nipples were so hard.   She couldn’t believe she was going to do this now.   Looking at her watch, Elaine noted she was down to twenty-five minutes.   She had second thoughts. Maybe I shouldn’t do this…   What if someone comes home?   She sighed and dried everything off.   In two...

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Cultures and Customs

It's got to be the most absurd invention of the romance writers. The idea that with one look you can find the love of your life, your soul-mate. Now I'll admit that the first time I saw Stefania I couldn't take my eyes off her. But it wasn't that she was gorgeous, or love at first sight. It was more like watching a train wreck. You know it's wrong to stare, but you can't help yourself. She was wearing baggy tattered jeans that had at least four different kinds of stains and an equally...

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Cultural studies

Laura’s lust for Korean women started the first weekend of her junior year in college. The concert, a recital by two Korean music students who had graduated the year before, had an excellent program: Beethoven’s Third Sonata, Debussy’s Sonata, and some Schumann and Telemann.When they came out on stage, Laura felt as if she had been struck in the chest—the pianist was dressed in blue, the cellist in green, and their lithe figures and stylish dresses pulled her eyes to them and made them dance...

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Culture Shock Ch 17

Elaine was trying to concentrate on finishing her breakfast but it wasn’t easy. It was Monday, she was ready for work with a half hour to spare, and was busy eating her toasted muesli while Kendra and Chelsea chatted about the guys they met the night before. Elaine wasn’t really listening. Thoughts were running through her mind. Thoughts of seeing Gary and of what he might do to her, or make her do. They were the same thoughts that had occurred to her when she’d woken up before her alarm that...

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Culture Shock Ch 14

Elaine touched up her lipstick and went to the toilet again. She’d eaten little and her stomach warred against her. When she returned, she slid twenty bucks and her front door key into her pocket and stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, taking a deep breath. Her heart was thumping and she couldn’t stop trembling. Her reflection stared back at her. I don’t know if I can do this.   The faces of her roommates appeared at her door. “What’s taking so long?” asked Kendra.   “You’re going...

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Culture Shock Ch 08

“And I mean it,” said Gary. “I don’t want to hear any more self-deprecating remarks, okay? Things like, ‘I can’t do it, ‘ or ‘I’m not good enough, ‘ or ‘I’m not pretty.’ They’re all out, got it?” Elaine blinked. “Yes, Sir,” she typed back quickly. She waited for him to respond, sensing he was gathering his thoughts. It gave her a moment to make a decision. She’d walk taller after tonight. She almost giggled as she wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She tried to relax while she waited.   He...

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Culture Shock Ch 15

“I still can’t believe he was so cute,” said Kendra. “’Cute’ is so not how I’d describe him,” said Chelsea. “He wasn’t a boy, he was a man.”   “You guys,” Elaine said, shaking her head. She was enjoying the banter more than she thought she would. She hadn’t been able to talk about much on the walk home, and even now a couple of hours later, the whole thing seemed a blur. The three of them had demolished Chelsea’s delicious risotto in silence, and were sitting around the kitchen table, sipping...

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Culture Shock Ch 05

Awkward seconds passed as Elaine waited, unsure of what MasterServant might say. Though she was expecting his reply, she jumped when the private message box popped up on her screen. “Welcome to the BDSM room,” he typed innocently.   “Thank you,” Elaine replied, her hands shaking.   “I should tell you acquiescent suggested I speak with you.”   “Why would she do that?”   “She’s probably matchmaking.”   Elaine swallowed. “Oh.”   “I’m just teasing. I’d say she’s looking out for you, making...

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Culture Shock Ch 03

Chapter 03   Elaine enjoyed being kurious. She could be true to herself.   That’s what she liked most.   The shy, mild-mannered virgin was much closer to her heart than the loud, slutty Naughtygirl. Whereas Naughtygirl ‘took it up the ass with glee’, kurious was more interested in actually getting to know people.   She decided to ‘retire’ Naughtygirl. She didn’t think she’d be missed, despite the attentions of Eight Inch Adonis and others.   She was right.   No one ever asked about her.  ...

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Culture Shock Ch 02

Chapter 02 Sitting on the side of her bed, Elaine looked at the vibrator and her mind raced. If she cleaned off the lipstick, whoever kissed it would know she’d seen it. Would they check? If she left it how it was, could she pretend she hadn’t seen it?   She quickly put it back in the drawer and shoved it closed, accidentally making a banging noise. She hushed the errant drawer, making herself blush. The walls of the small three-bedroom apartment were paper thin, and she hoped neither of her...

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Culture Shock Ch 23 final

Elaine watched as Gary refolded the contract and slipped it into his jacket pocket.   She’d confirmed it was the same one, signed it, and barely said a prayer before it was gone.   The ink wasn’t even dry.   She shivered.     Gary turned to her and slowly smiled.   “I should say something profound, shouldn’t I?”   Elaine nodded.   “Y… Yes.”   “In a minute.”   Reaching behind her head, he slid his fingers into her silky hair and said, “I want to kiss you first.”     Elaine’s scalp prickled....

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Culture Shock Ch 07

Elaine’s mail sorting job didn’t require a ‘uniform’ as such, but she had a standard set of clothes she wore, both to keep things simple and because competing with others in the fashion stakes wasn’t her thing. Thankfully it was a pants and blouse set, and her bra was clean after washing it the day before. The pants were black, as usual, and a little low on the hips, but they were loose and comfortable, almost flared. The blouse was a reasonably stylish white ‘business shirt’ cut, which could...

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Culture Shock Ch 04

Chapter 04   Leaving the store, Elaine stepped off the kerb and blinked in surprise. With the added length in her stride as she stepped down from the gutter to cross the road, the seam down the middle of her jeans parted her labia, pressing more firmly against her clit. She hoped she wouldn’t chafe. Shorter steps lessened the pressure, but lengthened the walk. She rued the couple of extra pounds on her ass left over from last winter. Her jeans felt like a hand holding her crotch. Combined...

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Culture Shock Ch 11

Elaine was suddenly attacked by a severe case of hyperventilation. Her heart rate skyrocketed and her chest tightened, making her fight for air. I just wanted to know ‘hypothetically’, not ‘actually’! her mind screamed as she typed desperately. “I’m sorry! That’s not what I meant!” A second later, Gary messaged her back. “Let’s pause for a moment.”   Sitting back in her chair, Elaine closed her eyes as smaller and smaller butterflies attacked her stomach. The grip on her chest slowly...

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Culture Shock Ch 12

After booting up the Internet and logging on to Messenger, Elaine was notified of two new messages in her email box. She knew one was from herself. She’d emailed a whole host of links she’d unearthed after Googling the names ‘Gloria Brame’ and ‘Jay Wiseman’ on the library’s computer earlier in the day. They were the authors that had set Gary on his path. Between classes she’d had a bit of spare time and the library seemed to be the logical and safest place to go. At the time she hadn’t been so...

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Culture Shock Ch 21

Elaine trotted to the bathroom, her anxiety mounting.   Quickly she used the toilet, cleaned thoroughly and washed her hands and her new plug.   Her excitement was evident in the reflection above the sink.   Her nipples were so hard.   She couldn’t believe she was going to do this now.   Looking at her watch, Elaine noted she was down to twenty-five minutes.   She had second thoughts. Maybe I shouldn’t do this…   What if someone comes home?   She sighed and dried everything off.   In two...

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Culture Shock Ch 13

Despite the late night, the next morning Elaine felt energised and bounced out of bed in a good mood. A long hot shower was in order, and she indulged herself. Emerging with wet hair, a smile, and wrapped in a soft towel, Elaine made coffee while her roommates slept. She hadn’t even heard them come in, and it didn’t bother her one bit. She felt like she was walking on air! What’s wrong with me? she wondered, giggling quietly. Carrying her coffee to the lounge room, she postponed getting...

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Culture Shock Ch 16

When Elaine woke the next morning, she was shocked. Her bed sheet was wound around one of her ankles and she was sprawled sideways across her bed, completely naked. She was laying in a wet patch the size of Kansas and she ached all over. She made herself a promise. Never again would she challenge herself to ‘see how many times she could cum’. After four or five she’d lost count and could only estimate that it was the sixth or seventh that had knocked her into unconsciousness. Sitting up, she...

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Culture Shock Ch 10

12.06 A.M.. Elaine’s teeth were brushed, skin moisturised, ready for sleep. Kneeling tall on her bed in the dark, she’d opened the sliding window widely. With her elbows resting on the windowsill, she smelled the fresh air. A warm breeze caressed her face, billowing the gauzy curtains. Street lamps and house lights dotted the hills that rolled into the distance and Elaine stared. Her room was on the opposite side to the quadrangle and looked away from the city. Until then Elaine had wished she...

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Culture Shock Ch 06

For a moment Elaine wondered where the disappointment was coming from. Maybe she was just annoyed with herself. She was usually meticulously punctual. But it wasn’t like she’d promised to meet him. It had just been a ‘maybe’. Shaking her head, she had a new appreciation for the term ‘wasted’.   Who am I kidding? she wondered. The guy could be a nut. Simone said he wasn’t but who was Simone? Maybe HE was ‘Simone’. Surely no one was that devious. She had to admit it was possible. Elaine...

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