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There was a tap on my door and I started to panic. But the door opened and it was just Tyler. He saw me in my remnants and smiled. He came in and shut the door. He crossed the room and walked around me, touching my exposed flesh. He stood behind me, put his arms around me and said, “They are sexy, aren’t they?”

I grinned, nodded and replied, “I guess we have the same taste in women’s clothes!”

His hands cupped my exposed breasts and he kissed the back of my neck. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. He guided me over to my bed and laid me down gently. He stared down at me for a moment and said, “I think I should start keeping the ropes in here. I’d really like to tie you up right now.”

Just hearing the words excited me.

He moved to the foot of my bed and started kissing his way slowly up my legs. In between his light kisses he said, “We need to talk, Mya. We need to talk about fantasies and limits. This could get out of hand if we aren’t careful and it probably wouldn’t have much of an effect on me. But it could be really bad for you. A lot of people won’t understand the things we do together.”

He has been working his way up my thighs with his lips as he spoke, interspersing his words with light kisses.

I smiled and said, “You son of a bitch! It’s awfully damned hard to have limits or to give a damn about repercussions when you’re doing that!”

He laughed quietly and I felt his breath on my pussy. He bent down and kissed my slit lightly and said, “I’m not stupid, just horny.”

“I’m new at this, just like you are,” he said. “But I’ve figured a few things out. I know you’re an exhibitionist. That works out great for me, of course. We both just learned we have more than a passing interest in bondage. We both had fun when Ken came over. We both love the oral sex and we’re both reluctant to take it any further. But we’re both in danger of getting carried away. We both want to fuck, especially after we’ve been playing around for an hour or two. If you have anything to add to the discussion I’d like to hear it.”

I groaned and said, “Damn you! How in the hell am I going to carry on an intelligent conversation with your tongue in my cunt?!”

I tried to force myself to calm down and I said, “I talked to mom. I told her I want to get on the pill. She took it a lot better than I thought she would. She took it so well I was tempted to ask her about the other stuff. I couldn’t though.”

Tyler chuckled into my pussy and asked, “How does a girl tell her mother she likes to be tied up and have her clothes ripped off?”

I slapped the top of his head and said, “She doesn’t! Listen up, Tyler. The more I think about it the fewer reservations I have about going all the way with you. I’m starting to think that as long as we do it safely, and as long as we don’t let ourselves get carried away, why the hell not? We need to remember to keep it light. We can make love, we can fuck, but we can never forget we’re not lovers. As long as we don’t get jealous of others, and as long as we don’t lose sight of the fact that this is just for the excitement, it’s just recreational sex between a brother and sister who love each other, would that be so bad?”

Tyler said, “I don’t know, Mya. I keep going back and forth on that. I think about it all the time. I want to. Hell! I’m a guy! Of course I want to. I worry about how it might change our relationship, though. I want to be as close as we are now for the rest of our lives. If we start having sex, going all the way I mean, you’re the one who could get hurt. And what happens in a few months when you start dating some guy and fall head over heels for him? What happens when you start having sex with him? Are you going to resent me for taking your virginity?”

I reached down and lifted his face away from my pussy. I said, “Come on up here, Tyler. I can’t concentrate when you’re doing that.”

Tyler moved up over me. I cried out softly when he ground his crotch against mine for a moment and then he dropped down beside me and lay on his side. He supported his head on his hand and began teasing my nipples with just one finger. I groaned and closed my eyes and whispered, “Damn you!”

He said, “I can’t help it, Mya. They’re right there! And they’re beautiful and sexy and I can’t keep my hands off them.”

I tried to ignore him and I said, “What about you, Tyler? What are your fantasies? What turns you on? Were you as surprised as I was about the ropes?”

Tyler leaned down and licked my nipple and then he smiled and said, “No, I wasn’t surprised. Remember? I told you I’ve seen some bondage poses before and thought they were hot. I have to admit, though, that it’s a hell of a lot hotter when it’s real life. Seeing you helpless like that was such a huge turn on. Watching you with Ken was exciting too. I’ve been wracking my brain since then to think of other situations which would be safe but would expose you in public places. The idea of exposing you to strangers turns me on, too.”

A shiver of excitement ran through my body as he said that. I said, “It’s weird how the same things turn us on, isn’t it?”

We talked about it for a few minutes and couldn’t think of a single thing from our early childhood to explain our love of bondage and exhibitionism. It was getting late and Tyler decided to say goodnight in a way he’s beginning to get very good at. He slid down, moved between my legs and teased my pussy with his lips and tongue while I struggled not to cry out as I enjoyed several orgasms.

After he wore me out I traded places with him. I sucked his cock differently this time. I took my time and teased him. I was gentle and made it last a long time. It was a lot of fun for both of us. He finally filled my mouth with another load of warm cum, pulled me up, kissed me goodnight and went to his room.

Tyler came to my room before breakfast the next morning and said, “I received an email from Ken. He has an idea for some pictures, but it has to be this morning. Are you game?”

I asked him what he has planned but he just smiled and said, “I think you’ll like it.”

I like being teased, so I just grinned and said, “What about mom and dad?”

Tyler said, “Don’t worry. We aren’t going to take the pictures here.”

We went down and had breakfast. While we were eating, Tyler said, “Mya volunteered to take me out to Grant Park for some pictures I need for an assignment. You guys don’t have any plans do you?”

My parents had no objections so we got ready right after breakfast. I’m dying to find out what he has planned for me once we get to the park but he stubbornly refused to answer any of my questions. I guess I can’t complain. I do love a good tease.

He helped me pick out my clothes. He went with a plain white bra and panty and no hosiery. He selected two simple sundresses which button up the front and told me to bring one of them in a bag. While I finished getting ready he went to get his camera and camera bag and we went down to my car.

I drove off toward the park but when we got near town he started giving me directions. He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed my pussy as I drove. As long as he was doing that I was more than willing to go anywhere he wants to go.

I ended up parking in an alley behind an old building in a kind of rundown part of town I’ve never spent any time in and don’t know much about. We got out and I made certain my car was locked and the alarm was armed. This looks like a pretty seedy area.

I followed Tyler to an unmarked back door. Tyler knocked and the door was quickly answered by Ken. I’m surprised to see him but I’m reassured that at least someone I know is here, wherever here is.

Ken stepped back and let us in. He locked the door behind us and we followed him down a dark hallway and out into the strangest looking store I’ve ever seen. The things I saw took my breath away. Everywhere I looked I saw magazines with naked women on the covers. In most of those pictures the women were being fucked or sucking cocks or having sex with other women.

I saw an entire large section devoted to women in bondage. It wasn’t just magazines, though. I saw rack after rack of dirty movies and as I looked around I saw a huge display of sex toys covering the far wall and several large racks. Many of them I couldn’t even tell you what they were or how they might be used.

I stared in awe at the displays around me. It wasn’t until I turned to ask Ken where we are that I noticed the man standing with him.

I gasped in surprise but Ken smiled and said, “Guys, this is my Uncle Tony. He owns this store and the strip club next door. He couldn’t wait to meet you, Mya. I’ve been telling him all about you.”

I blushed and said hello to Tony. He continued to leer at me and returned my greeting.

Tyler came up behind me and said, “Over there looks like a good place.”

Good place for what I wondered.

Tyler got his camera out and said, “Mya, any questions before we start?”

I have no idea what’s going on. But I trust Tyler and the possibilities here are getting my juices flowing. I shook my head. Ken smiled and led me over to the clear area in the middle of the room Tyler selected.

I saw Tyler set the video camera up on the tripod and that was the last thing I saw for a while. Tony placed a blindfold over my eyes and I heard some noises over my head. A moment later a rope dropped down over my head and tightened around my neck, making it impossible for me to move from this spot.

I heard some buckles being unfastened and I thought at first that Ken and his Uncle were taking their pants off. I was being premature. I felt them kneeling on either side of me and fastening leather straps to my upper thighs. They took every opportunity to rub their fingers over my mound and across the cheeks of my ass through my underwear as they attached the straps.

I was getting incredibly turned on as they each took one of my wrists and attached a wrist restraint that’s linked by short chains to the straps around my thighs. When they were done I was totally helpless.

They stood up and admired me then. I heard them commenting on how sexy I look. I can’t wait to see the pictures!

They began to touch me through my clothes. They squeezed my breasts and my ass and talked about my body and all the things they’d like to do to me. I’m tempted to tell them to do it, to beg them to do it. God I’m turned on!

But then it began to get even more interesting. One of them, and then both of them, began to tear at my dress, ripping it open and exposing my underwear. When they finished destroying the front the dress hung loosely from my shoulders. One of them went around behind me and shredded the back of it from the waist down, exposing my panty covered ass in the back.

They toyed with my body again and then someone pulled roughly on my bra. There was a sharp pain for a second and then it gave, exposing my breasts. They left it hanging from my shoulders, covering nothing. They took advantage of the opportunity to explore my naked breasts. They were very rough and it felt wonderful.

The only remaining garment that covered anything was my panties. They were removed just as roughly as the rest of my clothing had been and left hanging in tatters from the leather straps around my thighs.

My body, or at least all the good parts, is totally exposed now. The blindfold is exciting but I really wish I could see. I’m exposed to Tyler and his camera; I can hear him moving around me and taking pictures. I’m exposed to Ken and to Tony, an adult male I met for the first time all of ten minutes ago. Their hands are continuing to explore my body roughly and I almost came several times but the bastards keep stopping when they see I’m about to have a climax. It’s driving me crazy that they won’t let me cum but I suppose it’s for the best. A strong climax could be dangerous with that rope around my neck.

Ken noticed how desperately I want an orgasm and said, “Oh no, cunt. If we can’t cum, you can’t cum.”

After several minutes I heard some chains rattling and my legs were pulled a little further apart. Leather cuffs were fastened to my ankles and when they were finished I discovered that I couldn’t bring my legs back together. They were held apart by whatever the cuffs were attached to. Tony called it a spreader bar. That seemed appropriate.

They began teasing my body again and as they did Tony leaned closer and said, “I hope you’re comfortable, you sweet little bitch. Because you’re going to stay right here for the next hour or so. I’d love to stand here and play with you some more. But it’s time to open up now. Don’t worry, though. I suspect you’ll be getting a lot of attention.”

I had my first orgasm of the day when he said that. I’m terrified. Yet I’m so turned on I can’t stand it!

Ken began working a leather hood over my head, pulling the blindfold away as the hood slid down into position. It covers my eyes and my forehead but leaves the rest of my face exposed. As he strapped it in place he said, “We don’t want anyone to recognize you, Mya. I wonder, though, if anyone you know will be coming in this afternoon and see you here. I wonder if one of your neighbors will come in to rent a dirty movie, see you here and come over and touch your tits and stick his finger in your wet pussy. Wouldn’t that be amusing?”

Ken leaned down, bit one of my nipples softly and I groaned in pleasure and pain. He straightened up and said, “I have to go hide behind the one-way glass with Tyler now. We’re going to really enjoy the show. I suggest that you try not to speak for a while. You wouldn’t want anyone to recognize your voice.”

I shivered violently but I’m not sure if it was from fear or excitement. I heard Tony unlock the front door. Even with that leather mask covering my ears my hearing seems to be keener than it has ever been before. I can hear things I’ve never even paid any attention to before. I heard the door open and I heard two men come in as soon as Tony unlocked it. He seemed to recognize them and greeted them in a friendly manner.

The two men didn’t notice me at first. They spoke briefly with Tony and then headed in my direction to browse. I heard them come to a sudden stop and swear quietly when they spotted me.

One of them called out, “Hey, Tony! I really like what you’ve done with the place! What the fuck is this?! And where can I get one just like it?!”

He called them over to his counter and I heard them whisper for a few minutes. I don’t know how much he told them. But as soon as their quiet conversation ended I heard them come over and stand on either side of me. I could almost feel their eyes as they examined my exposed and vulnerable flesh and then their hands began to explore my body.

I don’t know if Tony told them my age. But he must have told them I’m a virgin because one of them slowly slid a finger through my soaking wet slit and then bent over and spread my pussy open with both hands.

There was a note of awe in his voice as he said, “I’ll be a son of a bitch! Check it out, man! She sure as hell is!”

They took turns feeling various parts of my body and I was so fully focused on what they were doing that I didn’t realize at first that more men had come in and are now standing nearby watching as the first two continued to fondle me.

Soon the first two men stepped back and there were new hands exploring my body. They had to be warned that I was a virgin and when they were, one of the men whispered in my ear, asking me if I was being forced to do this against my will.

I thought it was sweet of him to ask. But I was nearly panting as I whispered back, “No! Please, touch me!”

So he did. I had trouble concentrating on any one thing. I noticed that some men were rough and they enjoyed hurting me when they pinched me or squeezed my exposed flesh. And that was just fine.

Others had a soft touch. They caressed me and teased me. That was wonderful too. It was all good.

Most of them didn’t talk to me. Some did. They told me all the nasty things they wish they could do to me, or make me do to them. Most of them, however, only talked to each other about me. The topic of conversation was always the same, though.

It went on for hours. We arrived here just before noon. That’s the time the store opens on Sunday. I was not released until three that afternoon. I was a quivering wreck by then. I had been given orgasms beyond number. Dozens of men had played with my tits and my ass and stuck their fingers in my pussy. I was astonished, and maybe a little disappointed, that somehow my hymen seemed to have remained intact throughout all of that rough groping. My clit is sore from being pinched and pulled. I can’t remember ever having a sore clit before! My nipples had a pretty rough day and they’re sore, too.

At long last I heard Tony break it up. He came over and announced loudly, “Sorry, guys. Her time is up. I’m hoping to do this again next week though. I can’t promise. But I think she had a good time.”

Then he leaned close and asked, “Didn’t you, bitch?”

I whispered loudly, “Fuck yes!”

There were dozens of loud laughs from all around me as Tony loosened the cuffs around my ankles and removed them. Then he untied the rope around my neck from the ceiling and led me away, pulling me through the crowd using the rope as a leash. I still have the hood over half my face and my clothes are hanging off of me in tatters which cover nothing. As he pulled me away more hands reached out to get one last feel of my body.

Tony said, “I’ll be back as soon as I take care of her.”

That resulted in a few nasty little laughs.

Tony led me into the back office where Tyler and Ken were waiting. They worked together to remove the hood and the wrist restraints. Once all of that was removed the remnants of my clothing fell away and I was pushed to my knees in front of Tony.

Tyler is still taking pictures and I smiled at him as Tony helped me pull his large cock free. The three of them watched as I began to suck Tony off. Tyler continued to take pictures as I went to work eagerly on Tony’s hard, throbbing cock.

Tony only watched me work on his cock for a few minutes before he grabbed my head and began to roughly fuck my face. His cock is larger than the two I’ve become used to, but not a lot larger and I didn’t have any problems handling it when it began to ram down my throat. In fact, it was kind of exciting having my mouth raped roughly this way after what I’ve been through all afternoon.

While Tony was raping my mouth, Ken was on his knees behind me, playing with my pussy and reaching around to hold and squeeze my tits. It felt wonderful.

It didn’t seem like very long at all before Tony pulled my face close and held me tight as his cum shot down my throat. He pushed me away when he was finished and as he put his cock away he turned to Tyler and said, “Let me know, son. I enjoyed the hell out of that and so did my customers.”

Tyler nodded but I was distracted by Ken’s cock in my face. He leaned against the desk behind him and I licked his cock clean before taking it in my mouth. He came so quickly I was taken by surprise. I guess watching me through that mirror for three hours must have really turned him on. I don’t blame him. I was pretty fucking turned on too. I still am!

As soon as I swallowed and sat up Tyler handed his camera to Ken and pulled me to my feet. He turned me around and for the first time I could see out into the front room through the mirrored glass. I saw approximately two dozen men of all descriptions. They’re old and young, thin and fat, black and white. It’s amazing to think that all those men just spent the afternoon seeing me naked and exploring my body at will.

Tyler watched me looking through the glass and I knew that he understood what I was feeling. He smiled and put his arms around me. He kissed me and whispered, “I love you, Mya.”

I hugged him and said, “I love you, too, Tyler. Thanks. It’s been an exciting afternoon. I enjoyed the hell out of that.”

He chuckled and said, “Yeah, I knew you would. I did too. Wait ‘til you see the pictures!”

He pushed me gently down onto the desk behind me on my back and then he leaned down and licked my dripping wet pussy. I would have thought my pussy would be pretty gross after what I’ve just been through. But he didn’t seem to mind. He licked and sucked at my red, swollen, extremely sensitive pussy for several minutes and I came loud and hard.

I lay there panting after my orgasm. My eyes were closed and I heard him opening his pants and letting them fall to his ankles. I felt something hot on the crease of my pussy and I opened my eyes to see Tyler resting his erection on my opening. He slowly slid his hard cock back and forth across the opening to my drooling pussy and my breath caught as I wondered what he’s going to do.

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Missay by Throne "Where are you, darling?" Hanna called from the kitchen. "I need to talk to you." Her husband Marshall looked up from the tile bathroom floor, which he had been assiduously scrubbing. He didn't like that she made him do this job with a small brush better suited for detail work, or that he had to keep his soapy water in a bright yellow plastic bucket like a child might use in a sandbox. What he liked even less was that he had to do his Saturday morning housework...

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She'd known that he had a dark side to him; probably that's what had attractedher to him all those years ago. Now it was the evening of their tenth anniversaryand she sat, alone by her dressing table, where she'd sat all day, staringat the items on it. They were his anniversary presents to her, neither of which she really wanted,but he'd made it clear that he expected her to choose between them before shecame down and greeted their guests. It had all came to a head that morning. It had started...

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I'm not going to bore you with the details, because quite honestly if you haven't heard of Tavansay, and me Piers Longstay, then where on earth have you been for the last year or two? Certainly not in the United Kingdom. However, everything you will have heard has been told to you by the media, and the papers only go for the sensational, the prurient so that they can pretend to be oh so high and mighty, and the broadcast media aren't much better, sound bites and snapshots, nothing that can...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 2 Homesteaders

Dee Johns found her home at the end of a washboard gravel road four miles northwest of Winthrop. "A place to settle down," she said. They were at Wolf Creek where it emerges from a deep canyon that cuts between the north end of Thompson Ridge and the south end of Virginian Ridge, the western wall of the upper valley. It was a sweltering 100-mile drive northeast along the Columbia River, then north along the Methow River, following sharper and narrower bends, climbing and winding, crossing...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 3 Spirit Dreams

Cottonwood trees flanking the rock-rimmed irrigation ditch behind the house moaned in the rising late-night wind. Graydon heard the swaying branches outside and close thunder booming from the north as an early summer storm moved down the valley. They had spent several days cleaning out clutter and moving in. Alex Senior made a trip in the Blue Goose to buy used furniture: a kitchen table and chairs, an iron frame double bed with springs and mattress, two war surplus barrack cots with pads, an...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 4 Goat Man

His Arkansas drawl was thick like rich molasses, slow and easy. Ezekial Patterson seemed ageless; tall, slightly hunch-shouldered, and he shuffled along with a slight limp. "Patch," as folks called him, was as much a part of the 300-acre river-bottoms as the fields, the willows, and the cottonwood trees. His best pal Purdy dressed all in black with a floppy black hat. Patch wore blue denim that went unwashed once he put it on new from the General Store. The jacket and trousers were crusted...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 5 The Fight

The yellow school bus pulled up to their narrow drive on the gravel road, loaded Graydon and Alex Jr, drove a hundred yards to the "Y" intersection of the Wolf Creek spur and turned around. Their house was the last stop. It was four miles to school. Graydon sat at the window with Alex Jr. beside him. He watched the sagebrush flats roll by, the rock piles and stunted apple trees and lilacs marking where earlier homestead efforts had withered from lack of water. Wolf Creek was a seasonal...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 6 Lights in the Night

Alex Sr. worked away during the week on a Columbia River dam site. He came home most weekends, making the three-hour drive Friday evening. Often he was quite late, saying he'd gotten "hung up" with friends or late work. Usually his breath smelled of whiskey. He had always been a drinker and enjoyed hanging out in the evenings with his tavern buddies. But now there was a new element: jealousy. There had been jealous rages before. Once in Wyoming at a rented tar-paper shack on the South...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 7 Winter Lodge

Winters in the Methow Valley were cold, sometimes bitterly so. Temperatures ranged well below zero. The snow would pile up two and three feet deep. It fell to Graydon to keep the driveway into the Wolf Creek homestead shoveled out when the snow got deeper than the sedan his step-father drove, or the panel truck, their faithful Blue Goose, could break through without chains. Graydon would wax the flat-bladed shovel and begin cutting blocks from the deep snow, lifting each, and heaving it to...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 8 Spirits in the Fire

Graydon could feel himself evenly balanced on his skis. He could feel his arms bearing down on his ski poles, planted firmly to each side. Otherwise he felt suspended in space, hanging in milk. His feet ended at his boot tops and no trace of snow or shadow or outline or slope or mountainside existed in his vision. There was no horizon and no sky. It was a perfect "whiteout," that rare condition of light in which snow and sky are perfectly blended together and there is no trace of shadow or...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 9 Legend and Illumination

"No sir, I don't think the Pasayten Pete stories have got much to do with my dreams," Graydon guessed. "I mean, there hasn't been much to the stories that Purdy and Patch have told me, except there seems to be a lot of confusion. Nobody seems to agree on anything, just that there's some stories about somebody or something that they call Pasayten Pete. Seems the only thing in common is it's s'posed to be somethin' bad, scary bad." Jim Brightman and Graydon sat comfortably in the...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 10 The Snake Hunt

The winter passed quickly for Graydon. School classes, homework, homestead chores, Christmas, the February chinook winds that brought a sudden thaw to the deep snows and turned the fields into lakes and the roadside ditches into torrents, followed by a hard freeze and a snowfall that locked the valley into another six weeks of winter; everything mixed his days into a hurried winter passage. Weekends allowed time for cross-country ski treks, either across Wolf Creek and up to the old lodge,...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 11 Graydon Wins a Fight

Spring merged into early summer; it was June and Graydon found himself working, putting up hay bales for a rancher from whom his step-father had borrowed money. Graydon was working off the debt. He was able to handle the bales, averaging 60 to 75 lbs each, walking beside a tractor-drawn wagon and grabbing each bale by its wire bindings and swinging it up to another teenager with hay hooks, who would swing the bale into place on the growing load. Even for June it was damned hot and sweaty...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 12 Rock slide

The trail into upper Wolf Creek canyon was open; the last snows had melted out of the north-slope shaded areas and the spring floods had subsided. Graydon was restless. He gathered together his packsack gear, some staple foodstuffs, his fishing pole, and told his mother that he'd be hiking up the canyon, perhaps as far as Gardner Meadows, at the base of the mountain. He planned to be gone three days for some early season trout fishing on the way up, and two nights of sleeping out. Actually,...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 13 The Rescue

There was little that Graydon could do for Mike beyond what he'd already done. He refilled his water bottle and left that within easy reach, with some dried fruit, nuts, and chocolate snacks. He put a rolled jacket under Mike's head, and carefully lifted his right side to lay a folded wool blanket under him, and another blanket over him to ease the cold and reduce the shock from his injuries. He'd built a tiny fire, just enough to make a pot of camp coffee and to boil panels of t-shirt...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 14 The Shaman

The simple fact that Dr. Hardy and nurse June were able to knit Mike's arm, mend his shattered leg, and hold infection at bay was a true testament to their skilled and dedicated care. It was also unlikely that the leg would have healed at all, in any form that would let Mike walk on it again, if it hadn't been for the inner focus he'd used during that agonizing night in the rock slide. Anyone else would have died from massive infection, or barring that, would have required reconstructive...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 15 The Apprentice

Fall arrived in a series of storms, each more intense than the last, until just after Halloween a cold air mass from the north mixed with a wet air mass from the west. The valley lay blanketed under its first heavy snowfall. Time had passed rapidly for Graydon and Mike; Graydon was unusually busy for a teenager: school had started, homestead chores and homework took much of his time, and he spent nearly every weekend at the Brightman ranch. Mike had strengthened his leg and walked with only...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 16 Marilee

"She's come to stay with us, at least for a while," Ken explained as he worked, fluffing a pelt that he was getting ready for a mount. "She" was a shy, almost fearful girl about a year younger than Graydon who was now living with Ken Granger and his wife at their home with the rolling lawns and huge tree-lined pond. "She's so frightened. I tried to introduce myself and she ran into the house, crying." "She's not much better with Helen and me. It's hard for her right now. She's...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 17 Disclosure

"I saw it. A darkness. It dims her spirit, clouds it, weighs it down and she is lost in grief and sadness. I've never seen anything like it before." Graydon sat in the warmth of the small fire outside Mike's cabin; they shared the flickering firelight. Fleeting shadows outlined worried frowns on their faces. "I've seen it before. Not often, but often enough. It weighs so heavily on a person's soul they can become lost, lost to themselves and everyone around them. This is a terrible...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 18 Foundations

Graydon was exhausted. His eyes had sunk into their sockets, dark circles lay sagging above his gaunt cheekbones, and his face bore signs of strain and a weariness beyond his years. For a week he had spent his nights alone in the hayloft, isolated and immersed in his connections, seeing the harm that had befallen the Jacobs family. His days were filled with work, sweating to clear ditches, cut brush, weed the garden and repair fences around the old homestead. He drove himself hard, stopping...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 19 Pride and Punishment

Father Bernard looked up from his sheath of papers to see an elderly man standing before his desk, a man in casual clothing such as a rancher might wear. Such attire was not uncommon for this midwestern region, but it was exceptionally unusual to find one dressed so casually in his private office, especially one who was both uninvited and unannounced. "How ... Who are ... Sir! Who are you, and how did you get into my office? No one is permitted in here without prior appointment! Miss...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 20 Healing

The suicide of the priest was front page news on all of the city and regional newspapers. It was even featured on both national wire services. Frank and Madeline Jacobs, who had known Father Bernard and attended his church for most of their adult lives, were stunned. Frank struggled with conflicting emotions. He wanted Father Bernard punished. He wanted him jailed and defrocked for his crimes against Marilee. But suicide? God forbid that Frank should feel any satisfaction at such an end....

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Pasayten PeteChapter 21 Transitions

"My name is Michael Peterson. My friends call me Mike. I've lived in the valley for many years, but it's a remote area and other than a few close friends I pretty much stay to myself." Mike sipped his second cup of coffee, leaning back and thinking to himself that Madeline Jacobs baked a fine pie. He'd savored that slice. Good home cooking never escaped his appreciation. Like most elderly bachelors, Mike cooked to survive but he didn't often take time to turn out a gourmet meal....

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Pasayten PeteChapter 22 Investigations

"You are absolutely certain, then? The coroner's report shows no drugs, no hallucinogens, no substances of any kind?" "No, sir. Father Bernard's body showed no evidence of any substance that might have caused hallucinations or insanity. There are no drug traces or other physiological evidence pointing to a trigger for his breakdown." "Yet he virtually tore himself to pieces. His face was a mask of utter terror. This is not the act of a rational man, obviously. The simple conclusion...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 23 Marilee Fights

The leather was beautiful. Ken Granger sat at his workbench, running the soft strips through his hands, admiring its suppleness, its golden amber color, the fine texture of the grain. Goatskin! Who would have imagined such a common animal could produce such beautiful leather! Actually, the more he considered it, the less he was amazed. Goats and deer and antelope are closely related, and each produce a fine grade of leather, soft and supple, when properly tanned. He had been reluctant to...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 24 Relocation

"James, I was chatting with Eleanor Whittaker at our card club yesterday, and she mentioned something to me that you might want to pass on to Ken Granger. She and her husband own the insurance agency in Twisp. They've been tied down to it for over 25 years, ever since Randall took it over from his father." Vi Brightman was bustling around the kitchen, getting the rest of their morning breakfast on the table. Jim was enjoying his first morning coffee and eyeing a growing stack of potato...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 25 Father Ambrose

"This is entirely too much! This generosity exceeds our demands; I've provided for every needy family in the valley! Where can I possibly use all this money?" Jim Brightman smiled to himself; such a complaint could come only from Fr. Ambrose, the elderly priest who had devoted so many years of his life to his small parish. "You know as well as I, this money comes from our friend in the mountains. He was led to it, that it might serve those whom the spirits would aid. That means you, and...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 26 Vitellis End

Marilee came through the front door with Graydon right behind her. They stopped in the kitchen doorway. Her parents sat at the table with Fr. Ambrose, his back to the two young people. When he saw Frank's eyes lift toward the doorway, Fr. Ambrose rose from his chair and strode forward, extending his hand. "Good evening, Marilee. It is good to see you again. Who is this young man with you?" Marilee blushed shyly. She turned to bring Graydon alongside. "This is Graydon Williams, our...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 27 Vitellis Hell

M. Vitelli froze in mid-step and stared, unbelieving, at the two figures holding hands, standing side by side on the altar of the small chapel. There were only the three of them there in the gloom. Vitelli spun around when the front door he had arrogantly left standing ajar slammed shut. The room reverberated with the sound. The interior gloom intensified. He could barely make out the walls of the small chapel, scarcely three strides to either side. The darkness seemed to close in around him,...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 28 Reunion

Jim Brightman, Mike Peterson and Father Ambrose sat around Vi's kitchen table, delighted to be reunited after so many years apart. They sat sipping coffee after one of Vi's delicious meals. She decided to leave the three old friends alone and slipped off to the other room. It was a time for catching up, for reliving old memories as older men often do. Time slipped away as they talked. Vi came in, put another pot of coffee on the stove and served up dishes of fresh apple pie with homemade...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 29 Altered Plans

"As I see it, we have a number of problems to deal with. Some are moral and spiritual, and some are practical." Mike and Father Ambrose rested in their hotel room after a light meal. Both were troubled. They were confronting a massive problem, head on, and neither was sure how to proceed. Following the first rule of consultation, "two heads are better than one," they were engaging in some sincere discussion of their goals and how best to achieve them. "Our biggest problem is the good...

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Pasayten PeteChapter 30 Bishops Nightmare

The news conference was held on the huge front steps of the great cathedral on a clear, sunny day. It had gone quite well, pretty much as laid out in the press release materials that had been handed out beforehand. The Bishop expansively explained that the "unfortunate story" of the closure of the retirement home operated by the Order of the Ardent Sisters of His Holy Service was a simple "rush to judgment" by an "over-zealous budget process." His Grace explained that of all present, he...

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