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The ringing telephone disturbed my sleep and before I even picked it up a thought entered my clouded mind; I'd slept like a baby. The dream was gone.

Cassie, realizing that she had awakened me, apologized before delivering the good news. She and her family would accept my invitation to use Holly's pool.

"What time should we come?" she wanted to know and I told her any time would be fine. She must have handed the phone to Doris, who said they would leave their house about four P.M.

It was a few minutes past ten, which meant I had over six hours to fill before they would arrive. Except for the bedroom I was using, the house was in presentable order and there was nothing out of place in the back yard, so all I needed to concern myself with was what to feed the Fenton family. I decided to go shopping.

The short beep of a car horn caught my attention as I was backing Holly's car out of the garage. A smiling Sandy Santeria was sitting behind the wheel of her Toyota in the adjacent driveway. She got out of the car, wanting to talk. I joined her at the fence.

We stood there, stoically taking each other in. My first impression was that she was dressed for church in an ankle-length skirt and short, two-button jacket. Both garments were made of black, porous material that looked cool, despite the hot Georgia sun, giving me the impression that Sandy Santeria didn't sweat. Even her long bleached-blond hair looked cool.

"I'm so glad I caught you, Sammy. I just took Cathy and Sarah to the airport. We're both grateful for what you did. She wanted me to apologize for her selfish action. She's very sorry about leaving you ... hanging as it were. I hope you believe me when I tell you my daughter is not usually like that. She's a giver, not a taker. I can only imagine how ... painful..."

Sandy stopped talking, licked her lips and raised one carefully trimmed eyebrow, waiting for me to respond.

I laughed nervously and backed away from the fence, not knowing what to say. "Your daughter needed her self confidence tweaked. I'm glad I was able to help."

Sandy backed away from the fence too and I thought the conversation was over until I heard her call me. "If there's anything I can do ... perhaps I can repay you, Sammy."

I was three blocks away before what she said sank in. Could she have been talking about what I was thinking? The thought of Sandy's tongue, reaching out to moisten her lips, was still with me when I got to the meat department in the supermarket. Damn, I'm twenty, which makes Alice thirty, Karen Parker would be twenty-eight or twenty-nine and Ann would be about the same age. Shirley is thirteen months older than me, but two years ahead of me in school. Cindy is nearly two years older than me, yet she was a senior when I was a junior. How old is Sheila Evans? Damn, how old is Sandy Santeria?

My cart was filled with meat, rolls, condiments and snacks and I was heading toward the front of the store to check out when an amusing thought came to me; Patti thinks five years difference in age is too much, how ridiculous.

As I hurried back to the house in order to refrigerate my perishable purchases I continued to enumerate older women I'd known. When I came to Jessica Baldwin I recalled that she was going to be twenty-four on the nineteenth of July. I resolved to write to her as soon as I got home.

Dear Jessica,

I just drove home from shopping with a hard-on and you're responsible. I was remembering the summer of 1986. I was fifteen; you were nineteen. I got a hard-on every time I saw you wearing a bikini, every time we played tennis and every time we read poetry to one another. I got a hard-on when you read Browning to me and I got a hard-on when I read Rudyard Kipling to you, and believe me, it wasn't Rudyard giving me the hard-on.

Happy Birthday!

The bikini, tennis and poetry are not the only things I remember about that summer. You were almost four years older, but you treated me like an equal.

You and your sisters joked that I was like the brother you never had. It's a pity that was not the case, or a blessing, depending upon how you feel about incest.

Have a great birthday and a bountiful twenty-fourth year, my sister.

Love,

Sammy

Wanting to make sure I had Jessica's current address, I wrote to Jeannie, telling her I was reminiscing about the summer of 1986 and wanted to send a birthday card to the Baldwin sisters. I didn't mention Cindy, who would be celebrating her twenty-second birthday in August.

I couldn't just ask for her sister's address so I included a tidbit, 'Shirley left me; please don't ask for details as I don't have any.' I sealed the envelope without giving any thought to the 'news' I had delivered. How could I be that cold?

The quiet house was spooky. It would be good to have company for a change. But when the doorbell rang I was so absorbed with Patti's book on load factors that I wished I could have had two more hours of solitude.

Claudia and Cassie came through the door holding up small beach bags and wanting to know where they could change into their swimsuits. Doris was right behind them, with a slightly larger bag and Neill followed carrying an insulated cooler.

Nothing had been mentioned about a cookout, but Doris came prepared, just in case I planned to feed them.

I showed the girls where they could change and told Neill we could transfer the contents of the cooler into the refrigerator. Doris, being inquisitive, followed us and exclaimed when she saw the kitchen. She pointed out the stainless steel appliances, the center workstation and the step-saving conveniences. Her appreciation of the design made me really look at the room for the first time.

Naturally, I offered them a tour of the rest of the house, which Doris accepted without looking at her husband. We went from room to room, Doris gushing about the decor and Neill complimenting the builder, both of them recognizing little nuances that I would never have noticed on my own. They also saw defects; Doris with the placement of closets and Neill pointing out shortcuts the builder had taken.

We were on the second floor, inspecting one of the spacious bedrooms when I heard the splash.

"What's wrong with Sammy?" Doris remarked to her husband. I was already halfway down the stairs, too absorbed with the moment to stop and explain.

The dream was back and I was angry at myself for not warning the girls about Smyth. A quick glance at the fence told me he hadn't gotten to his perch yet. Perhaps he hadn't heard the splash, or better, he wasn't home. I walked around the pool, nonchalantly so as not to alarm the girls.

"Come on in, Sammy. The water's great," Cassie yelled to me. She was bobbing in the water, displaying a small pair of breasts each time they rose above the waterline. Claudia was sitting on one of the loungers, rubbing sunscreen on her scantily clad body.

I told Cassie I would be right back and on the way inside the house I met Neill. He was wearing his swim trunks and wanted to know why I had made such a hasty exit a few minutes before. I turned to make sure the girls were out of earshot and told him about the next-door neighbor who liked to watch the activity on this side of the fence. "I don't think he's home," I said.

When I got back outside Neill had joined Cassie in the pool and Doris was spreading sun screen on her legs. Her swimsuit covered a lot more of her body than the bikinis her daughters were wearing and there was more flesh to cover, but still, her figure would make any man's head turn.

Cassie was motioning for me and I was about to jump into the pool when I happened to turn my head and saw the pair of eyes peering over the fence. I froze, looked at Neill and back toward the eyes. He spotted them too. Cassie was calling my name, demanding that I join them in the pool.

Neill splashed his daughter and put his body between her and Smyth. I could see what he was attempting to do. She still hadn't noticed Smyth's eyes and her dad was trying to keep it that way. Doris and Claudia were also oblivious to the prying eyes.

I could see that Neill was as furious about his wife and daughters being spied upon as I was. It was my responsibility to do something about it, but what? If I stormed the fence and ran Smyth inside it would cause a scene that would have to be explained to Doris and the girls. If I did nothing I would have Neill to deal with.

The eyes didn't waver as I walked briskly toward them, struggling to maintain control over my rage. Why couldn't a private back yard be private? I looked up at him, but it was as if I weren't there. His attention was still on Doris and her daughters.

"Mr. Smyth, I would appreciate it if you would go into your house and let us enjoy the afternoon without being ogled by you."

He privileged me with a brief glance before turning his attention back to the pool area. "I'm not bothering anyone. I have every right to watch what I want to watch."

The stockade fence was seven feet high. I jumped, grabbed onto the saw tooth edge at the top, pulled myself up and glared down at him, getting my first look at Smyth. He was even smaller than I had imagined, perhaps five feet, four inches tall with rusty colored hair on his skeleton-like chest. He leaned back to maintain a distance from me, but the expression on his face was not giving an inch. He was wearing sweat pants, cut off above the knees and sneakers without socks. As I had suspected he was standing on a ladder and, as I had suspected, his side of the fence was speckled with what looked like liberal deposits of dried cum.

"You're bothering me, you little pervert. Get down off of the ladder and go inside or I'll make you wish you were never born."

"Are you threatening me, Mr. Oldham?" he asked and I realized his voice was calmer than mine. "You've already called me an offensive name. If you're threatening me I'll sue your ass."

He was correct; I had called him a little pervert and had threatened him. I had heard that a peeping tom could be arrested, but I didn't know the law as it pertained to merely looking into a neighbor's backyard. "I'm telling you for the last time to get down and go inside."

"You get down. You're obstructing my view."

The commotion behind me was the only thing that kept me from doing something I would have regretted later, like choking him until he turned blue or punching him until his eye turned black.

Doris was screaming for all she was worth. "Get out of the pool, Cassie. Go inside, girls. We're going home."

This was met with "Ah, Mom," from both girls.

I hopped down, glared at Smyth, and went to apologize to Doris for letting this happen. Fortunately, Neill was there, doing his best to calm his wife down. She wouldn't listen to either of us and ordered her daughters to go inside the house with her.

Neill and I were left standing there, both blind with anger at Smyth. Neill regained his sanity first.

"I have a rope in the car. If you have an old blanket we can make a screen," he suggested.

I remembered having seen a tarpaulin in the garage and he said that would be even better than a blanket. We hurried off to retrieve the two items; leaving Smyth perched on his ladder. He was still there when we got back.

"I see what you're going to do, but it won't work. I'll just move my ladder down the line and look at the ladies from there," Smyth said.

Neill paid no attention to Smyth. He told me to go upstairs, secure one end of the rope to a piece of furniture in the bedroom and toss it through a window. I was on my way to carry out the task when I heard movement behind me. "You don't know what we're going to do with this rope and if I were you I wouldn't want to find out," Neill was saying.

"Is that a threat? Are you threatening me?"

"Take it any way you want. When it comes to protecting my family from the likes of you I'll go to any lengths."

"I have my rights. There's no harm in looking."

"There's harm if you make my wife and daughters uncomfortable, Sir. You are one sick human being."

Smyth watched as we strung the rope from the upstairs window to the limb of a tree at the back of the lot and hung the tarpaulin over it.

Neill went inside the house to assure Doris that we had cut off the peeping tom's view of the pool.

"Are you able to see the pool, Mr. Smyth?" I asked, wanting to make sure we were successful. He obliged by actually climbing one more rung on his ladder and trying to peer over the tarp. Smyth shook his head with a gloomy look on his face until we heard the door open and he was able to watch the Fenton family walk across the patio toward the pool. Only Claudia looked our way, smiled and shook her upper torso, almost making her tits dislodge from under their covering. Smyth uttered a high-pitched chirping sound, which changed to a mournful groan when the family disappeared behind the makeshift blind.

Cassie jumped into the pool and I followed. Soon Doris and Neill joined us and eventually Claudia was coaxed to venture in. The water did wonders for Doris' disposition. She appeared to have forgotten about the voyeur until we heard him appealing to us to take the blind down.

"Holly doesn't mind my watching her. She even goes topless when she's outside."

I looked around the pool to get my guests' reaction to Smyth's remark. Cassie was pushing off at the far end, concentrating on her butterfly stroke, I didn't see Claudia, but the rest of us were treading water at the deep end. Doris was smirking, disbelieving and her husband was shaking his head. "Don't respond to him; maybe he'll give up and go inside," he said.

I felt a hand on my thigh, rubbing near my crotch and knew it must be Claudia. She surfaced a few feet away, shook her head vigorously and grinned at me. I grinned back to show that I had felt her hand, but not wanting to encourage her, I didn't say anything. What if Doris knew what just happened? Worse yet, what if Neill knew?

Just then, Smyth decided to try another approach. "Mr. Oldham, you let me watch you and Sandy's daughter."

This drew a curious glance from Doris. She came closer and Neill followed her. Cassie was well out of earshot. Claudia had disappeared again.

Doris posed the first question. "Who's Sandy and what's this about her daughter?"

"Sandy lives next door. Her daughter was visiting and Sandy asked if she could use the pool."

"Mr. Smyth sounded extremely interested. Was there something to see?"

"Doris, it's none of our business," Neill cautioned his wife.

Doris looked around to make sure Cassie couldn't hear us. "What happened, Sammy?" she asked with persistence that defied being denied.

I opened my mouth, but the words wouldn't come out because I had all I could do to keep from moaning from the feeling Claudia was giving me. Her hand rubbed the crotch of my swimsuit, briefly. I was relieved when resurfaced a few feet away.

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No Anesthetic For Love At the Krokodil Klub Part2 Silkie tells this story from Paris, while at a nightclub, twenty years later....She is with her friend Denis and her sister, Rachel. It is her birthday. Silkie is so happy and excited to be performing with her sister...........Rachel was a well-known jazz pianist in the U.S and Europe, she had recorded ten LP's and now several CDs, some solo, some with other artists most recently, Stan Getz, Duke Jordan and another session that she had enjoyed...

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Doris Friends And PiratesChapter 4

"How do you feel, Angela? It looks like those filthy bastards gave you a real working over!" Doris saw that the newcomer was awake at last. She pushed the newly wakeful and still amorous Marcella away from her. Some stirring of conscience told her that the dalliance with her lustful fellow captive had been a mistake and that the prisoners, all of them, must now look to find ways of escape. The glances that the pirates were casting at them were getting more and more obvious by the day....

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Old Doris plays my girdle fantasy

As promised, Doris contacted me a few weeks later and asked me to meet her outside out local Cineplex at 3.00 pm the following day and instructed me not to wear any pants and to let her do all the talking! I arrived at the allotted time, and saw her standing there looking like a very dowdy OAP. Not the sexy granny I had seen previously. She came over to me and said: ‘ I’m sorry to trouble young man but my friend has let me down would it be okay if I could sit with you as some strangers can take...

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Doris Friends And PiratesChapter 6

"CRACK!" The whip hissed angrily down on poor Angela. She had been all too right about Farr not stopping at a mere one hundred lashes. It was a week since her punishment should have finished and here she was - being painfully whipped yet again. This time they had decided on a few subtle variations to the routine. Previously Angela had been tied to the grating with her feet apart and her arms high above her head. She had lost count of the times that awful thing had cut into her once tender...

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Cock For Doris

My wife is a very attractive half Chinese girl named Doris. She is small and slim and sexy, and always gets paid lots of attention. Last year on our holiday we had a little drunken adventure involving two other guys, and since then I have longed to watch her getting well and truly fucked. The chance came when we were invited to a party with some friends, but no sooner did we all arrive but some emergency cropped up and our friends had to leave. Doris and I decided to stay on at least for a...

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Doris Friends And PiratesChapter 2

"Third Girl Missing - Caribbean Mystery - Latest" Angela FitzMaurice glanced at the placard as she dashed towards Mansion House Station, hurrying home after another long day at the office. Those six words were sufficient to make her pause in her headlong rush back to Hampstead. She thrust fifty pence into the hand of the eternally amiable newsvendor, telling him to keep the change, then continued on her hurried way to the platform. As usual, at the highly inconvenient hour she finished...

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1963 1991 1998

Farty Jimbo answered the phone. “Hello” said Farty Jimbo “Hello, this is Tuesday” said the voice on the phone “No,” said Farty Jimbo “This is Sunday. I know for a fact.” “No, I mean this is Tuesday Wells. I don’t know what day it is there. It may very well be Sunday.” “Well it is Sunday, and I don’t know any Tuesday Wells.” Said Farty Jimbo “Well I guess we haven’t met yet, but we will. It was hard getting a hold of you.” Said Tuesday Wells. “I know this all must sound...

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The Case of the Missing WomanChapter 19 Meeting Mrs Jonathon Huntington Smyth

We spent the rest of the day sightseeing. She took me around all her favorite places. And actually we had fun. She treated me as an equal, not as an underling. It ended too soon when we had to return to the hotel to dress for dinner and the show. After shaving and showering, my valet had arranged for a hair stylist to "fix" my hair after my shower. The stylist worked about an hour on my hair. It's funny but it only took me a couple of minutes when I combed and dried it. When the stylist...

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Doris Friends And PiratesChapter 5

"You! It's you. You bitch! The long hair had me fooled, but I see who you are now" Angela's heart sank. This was just what she sure as hell didn't need right now! "Tie the bitch up for flogging! Jump to it, you idle crew!" Angela was roughly seized by two powerful ruffians and dragged across the deck... She was then tied, arms over her head and feet wide apart to the same grating at which the other three girls had all suffered before - particularly the defiant Marlene, now being...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01

Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...

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JuniorChapter 12 The Summer of 1991Leaving Atlanta

As the summer progressed, Sandy Santeria became a frequent visitor to Holly's pool and I saw less of Patti. She said it was because of her increased workload, which was a valid excuse, but I believe she was preparing herself for my departure because our time together was drawing to a close. During my last four weeks in Atlanta our schedule became predictable and repetitive. Patti came to Holly's house on Friday night and left early on Sunday morning. She preferred to do our shopping while...

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JuniorChapter 7 The Summer of 1991 Wanda

Admittedly, we were late getting to the airport, but finding Wanda barricaded inside a telephone booth, crying because I didn't answer the phone at Holly's house was ridiculous. We had to pry the door open because she had dragged both pieces of luggage inside with her. (Yes, two pieces of luggage for a one week stay.) "Wanda, this is Patti, Patti, Wanda," I introduced them. Wanda wiped her eyes and half-heartedly shook Patti's hand. Patti wrapped her arm around Wanda's shoulder and...

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JuniorChapter 9 The Summer of 1991 Making plans

It may have been the lack of sleep, but I attributed my bad mood to Wanda. When she didn't respond to my knock on her bedroom door I burst into the room. "Wake up and get ready if you're going with me," I shouted. The lump in the center of the bed made a slight movement. "Wanda, are you awake?" The lump wiggled its ass. "Be ready in thirty minutes," I said, and as I turned to leave the room the lump rolled over and Wanda's head appeared, grinning. "Don't grin at me," I...

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Freaky Doris

Doris never knew what hit her. She stopped for a drink and someone spiked it with knock out power. She came too on a filthy mattress in the back ally. Her clothes had been ripped from her body and sperm was on her face and breasts. She staggered to her raw meat" "You love it don't you?" laughed Frank.Doris knew there was something wrong with her. Maybe she was freaky crazy having climax's while a man beat her. She didn't care. The boys took turns with the woman until they were too tired to...

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JuniorChapter 10 The Summer of 1991 Getting Smyth laid

The first thing I did when Wanda and I got home on Tuesday afternoon was to place a call to Marcie. Mrs. Cochran said she hadn't arrived home from work yet, but she would have Marcie call me. I went upstairs to change clothes and open my mail. "Dear Sammy, Jessica's still in the same apartment although she's living alone now. She'll be thrilled to hear from you, as will I, hint! Thank you for remembering our birthdays, hint, hint! It's hard to believe I'll soon be on this earth...

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JuniorChapter 2 Summer 1991 Hollys pool

Work on Monday got off to a horrendous start when Neill rejected a load of concrete. The driver became enraged and for a minute I thought he and Neill were going to come to blows. I overheard Neill speaking to the concrete company on the phone, telling them the consistency was not up to spec and what they could do with the load. Sending the driver away with a truckload of concrete threw the schedule into turmoil and the mood of everyone at the construction site into the dumpster. Tradesmen...

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KittyChapter 7 Sally Jane Doris and Kitty

My mom gave me a quizzical look when I came home from work on Saturday and didn't get ready to go out. "Is it over?" she asked, like she already knew the answer. "Her mother put an end to it," I explained, and that was the last mention of Sally McCall for several weeks. Kitty brightened my day when she arrived at the café before we'd locked the door and placed the closed sign in the window. She turned down Ruth's offer for a cup of coffee, saying she would help me with my chores....

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Silkie Rachel Denis and Julian in Paris 1991 fr

Twenty years go by. Silkie Greene had to give up her dream of singing opera roles on stage and has been singing jazz for many years. She is headlining at Club Crocodil in Paris. Her sister Rachel, an internationally famous pianist, is on stage with her. Her friend and lover Denis DeRuhe is at the club to see both of them. All three of them have been lovers for and wth each other, for may years:Two months before this evening,Silkie had learned that her friend and lover, Denis, was HIV positive....

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A Fresh StartChapter 110 1991 In Our Nations Capital

I got a call from Marty on Monday afternoon, late. “I need to have my head examined, but I’m in. If you still want me, let me know. I haven’t given any notice yet.” “What about your law firm, Dewey Cheatem and Howe? Is this going to screw up any partnership bids? How does that work, anyway?” Marty snorted. “That’s part of it. I have been weighed in the balance and found wanting. I nosed around some this morning, and there won’t be a partnership offer made to me. At least, not under current...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...

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JuniorChapter 11 The Summer of 1991 Beginning of the end

Mission accomplished; Howard and Sara Carpenter agreed to retract their lies about Patti being promiscuous and, in the process, I fulfilled my commitment to get Smyth laid. Actually, I had very little to do with either feat; everything just fell into place. It's funny what motivates people. Howard's objective was to get a shot at the ceiling work at the Oldham building and he was willing to have his wife 'do anything' in exchange. Sara wanted the same as Howard, but she also wanted to...

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JuniorChapter 6 Summer of 1991 Keyword Fling

We stopped at a market and while Patti was shopping, saying she preferred to shop alone because my tagging along would distract her, I killed time at the drugstore next door. I found what I was looking for, Dining out in Atlanta, the magazine Smyth had boasted his articles appeared in. I picked up the July and August issues of the magazine and on my way to the cash register I spotted the condom display, my favorite section in the store. How could I not stop and admire the colorful packages?...

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Doris

It was late September when I left the BART at Embarcadero in San Francisco. I managed to leave my coat on the train. I was 19, 6'1" , 190 lbs and no meat to protect me from the cold autumn air. There were a lot of tourist in this part of town and I wasn't interested in mingling with tourist. It was my first time away from home and I'd come to have adult fun. So I walked up Market St until I came upon a Woolworths Store. It was early evening and I knew there was a small diner inside and so I...

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A Contract on Aunt Doris Part 3 Revenge

It had been over a year since I had eliminated David and his wife in their lonely cabin in the Cascade woods. As I promised David the night I killed him, I was now focusing attention on Hanna, his lovely blond, blue eyed daughter. She didn’t live very far away, and had taken the death of her parents fairly well, it seemed. She had a small house she shared with a slim, small breasted brunette with long hair. Hanna worked as a barista while she went to nursing school part time. She was...

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Ageless DesiresChapter 2 Doris

At what point had I missed something so obvious... so basic? How was it that my own daughter had been so much smarter than I had about a relationship? Hadn't I been living with this man for over 40 years? So why was I sitting in this car silently looking out the window when the man I loved more than my next breath was sitting less than three feet from me — wanting me to let him know what had happened to the woman he knew? Because I had no clue what to say to him, that's why. Simple. Yeah,...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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Linda Smythe

Linda SmytheBy AbeYou may wonder how I arrived at my present strange condition.  I'll tell you.  My name is Linda Smythe.  My father was Simon Smythe, esq., a successful barrister.  They say I resemble my mother, tall, slim, blonde, with blue eyes and very fair skin.  My mother died when I was twelve, and I was sent away to the Maidenhead Academy for Girls, a boarding school where young ladies are groomed for marriage.  It was there that I first had my monthlies, where I grew several inches in...

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