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Kyllos took his time as he strolled down the corridors of the Imperial Palace and reflected on how empty the place seemed. While no fewer people serviced the Palace, many were Cohorts who traveled only when necessary. The favorite haunts of the former staff were deserted, as Cohorts tended not to gather until late evening for devotions at the Inonni Temple which had been erected in the center of the gardens.

Inonni centers of government were never built so huge. They were designed more for practicality than ostentation, and thus felt far more cozy than the expansive and drafty passages of the palace. Yet Kyllos could not deny the attraction to such displays of wealth and prestige; he wondered if perhaps such thoughts had been the catalyst of his brethren's disgraceful quest for power.

Despite his troubled thoughts, he was smiling when he entered the Portal chamber. The portly form of an Inonni Mage turned and bowed his head, and they exchanged the traditional greeting.

"Your Cohorts are a somewhat stubborn bunch, I must say!" the Mage said in a jovial voice. "They insisted on waiting until you were here to send me off."

Behind the Mage, Yonlas and another Cohort stood shoulder-to-shoulder before the Portal chamber. "But is it indeed my duty to ensure you arrive safely, Honored Mage Rellenu," said Kyllos.

Rellenu chuckled. "It is quite all right. I am told your agents are still in the process of settling in anyway."

"This was something of a last candlemark affair, yes," said Kyllos, folding his hands before him. "I was somewhat surprised to find as many agents as I did who could get to the site in only a day without using a Portal." Kyllos, too, realized how distastefully easy the lies could roll from his tongue. He knew Iridus had likely moved the agents into position before he had confronted Kyllos. "You will be transported to a location about a league distant from the Oceanus Portal. The land drops off somewhat, so it will act as additional concealment. It would be best to remain quiet when you first appear and take direction from the agents who have been alerted of your imminent arrival."

Rellenu started nodding his head in the middle of Kyllos' statement, and the movement had become quite vigorous by the end. Kyllos did not let his mild annoyance show on his face. "I understand what I need to do already," Rellenu boomed. "I have been most thoroughly briefed. I need only the Portal opened."

"Very well." Kyllos leaned to one side and nodded once to the Cohorts.

Before Rellenu turned around, the Cohorts spun in place and faced the chamber, still shoulder-to-shoulder. They gestured, and with only a slight hum and a faint crackle, the Portal energized and opened. They stepped aside once the long, silvery tunnel had opened into the distance.

Rellenu glanced back at Kyllos. "I will send a report as soon as I have had a chance to take some readings."

"I will be looking forward to it, Honored Mage."

Rellenu stepped into the Portal. His dark silhouette hovered for a moment within the coruscating energies, then raced off into the distance and was gone.

The surface of the energy sphere shuddered, its humming rhythm interrupted for a moment, then settled. The Cohorts paused another breath before they gestured again. The Portal collapsed into a point of light which winked out a moment later.

"It is done," said Kyllos in a tired voice. "May the gods bless the Wanderer's journey."

Rellenu stepped into a small clearing in a forest, his footfalls padded by the soft, springy earth and the lingering blanket of fallen flower petals from the spring blossoms. The air was cool and crisp, and dew dripped from the leaves. Wispy clouds glowed sunrise gold.

He frowned when he saw no one come to greet him. From behind, he heard a scrabbling against rock, and then a rustling noise. He spun around, but saw only the energy of the still-open Portal. Before he could ponder why it had yet to close, it did so.

He looked towards the thicker forest. The ground dropped off sharply just ahead, like a small ridge lined with rocks and old, dead roots. He sighed and shook his head, then headed in the other direction. After only a few steps, he spotted a lithe and dark-clad Inonni race towards him. "There you are, Honored Mage," the agent said. "We thought the Portal was to form closer to our camp."

"As did I," Rellenu snapped. "Just between you and me, I find Kyllos to be a bit sloppy in his whole approach. It is little wonder his Portal drifted."

The agent could only bow his head and say nothing. It was not his place to pass judgment on his superiors.

"Nevertheless, I am here. Have you anything to report thus far?"

"We have only just set up our observation post. Spying on Mages of any caliber is always tricky work. They have set up many wards to guard against close approach."

"I will help you neutralize them without being discovered."

"If I may say so, I suspect your arrival may have already alerted them to your presence. Perhaps that is why Master Kyllos opened the Portal further away, as a means of--"

"The Portal would be detected regardless of whether it was opened here or leagues away! No, this was simply a lack of competence. I can assure you such things will not happen while I am here." Rellenu reached into his robe and extracted a blue pearl. "Nor do I intend to have my reports become lost or delayed going through Kyllos. This Farviewing pearl is tied to Holy Elder Iridus. Neither of us intend to waste our time waiting for Kyllos to act."

"With all due respect, Honored Mage," the agent began in a slow, polite voice, "Master Kyllos insisted we make our reports directly to him."

"Oh, we will! We will indeed! Kyllos will be given the first chance to react. But we will not suffer for his unwillingness to take the appropriate action."

"Is that not for Master Kyllos to--"

"Enough!" Rellenu thundered, thrusting the pearl back into his pocket. "I am most senior here, and thus I am in charge. Is that understood?"

The agent bowed his head. "Understood, Honored Mage."

"Now show me to your camp. We must begin at once."

"Of course. This way, please."

From where he lay huddled, the edge of the rocky ledge a little over a man's height above him, Jollis remained stone-still until he no longer heard the footfalls of the Mage. He let out a slow sigh and looked around. Nothing but thick forest further on, and one flank of the brief ridge was concealed by the thick trunk of a tree. Fallen branches covered the other approach. Only its distance from the camp, further than he would have preferred, prevented it from being the perfect base of operations. Yet it would have to do.

He detached a satchel from his waist and tucked it into the space between two large roots of the tree. It carried his rations of food and water, but only three days worth. He did not believe he would need all of it once the Oceanus Mages knew they were being watched.

He frowned. Holy Elder Iridus was foolish; he knew nothing about conducting such operations. Kyllos would have sent only one agent with the proper magic sensitive powers to take his own readings of the Portal, not this small army which could be too easily discovered.

Jollis looked up at the sky. He had a whole day to wait as he could not emerge until he had the cover of darkness. Then he would find where the Mage was located in the camp and discover the best and quickest way to kill him.

Jollis took a deep, quavering breath. He was grateful for the feeling of remorse his thoughts had engendered. He would never want to be so callous about human life that killing came easy. He did not want to throw away men's lives as willingly as the Holy Order.

Gold-crimson light bathed Katla's face, masking its paleness. Despite the coolness of the morning, perspiration tricked down her forehead. She forced herself to breathe at a normal rhythm despite her pounding heart.

She slowly manipulated a large crystal gripped in her raised hand very close to the side of the Portal device. Energy pulsed and throbbed in a manner no normal Portal should ever see. Her body buzzed with the thrum of the unbalanced energies flowing unimpeded through her bare feet.

She felt the vibrations become more erratic. She twisted the crystal in her hand to no apparent effect. She caught movement out of the corner of her eye, but whipped out her free hand and barked, "No!"

The Journeyman froze, reluctantly.

"This is a practice run," Katla said as she slowly turned the crystal the other way. The energies returned to the rhythm she wanted. "I have to do this myself. We're not in danger."

"Yet," the Journeyman muttered, just barely audible above the thrumming.

"I heard that." Katla turned her head slightly the other way. "I need a reading."

Another young Mage stepped forward, his eyes cast upon a small device like a miniature abacus, but with glowing gems instead of beads. "Energy is more steady now."

"But is it growing, Ganno? Is it exuding from the Portal into the continuum?"

Ganno consulted his device for another moment and shook his head. "Not yet."

Katla let out a slow sigh and steeled herself. She manipulated the crystal in her hands and brought it even closer to the device.

The Journeyman's eyes widened in alarm. "Be careful you do not breach--!"

"Shhh!"

A tense silence followed. Her breathing became labored despite her efforts, though her arm and hand remained rock-steady. Her feet ached from the intensity of the vibrations.

The gems on Ganno's device slowly slid along their strings and glowed brighter. "There! I can see it now."

"It's not stable," the Journeyman said.

"It need not be," Ganno fired back. "It needs only to maintain a margin of safety."

"Stop debating and pay attention to your duties!" Katla snapped. "Tell me when the energies are just short of breaching the continuum."

Ganno's gaze dropped to his device. "Almost there. Just a little further."

Katla continued to turn the crystal. The light from the Portal device flared, and flashes of blue-white appeared inside the gold and red.

"Energy blowback!" cried the Journeyman.

"I know what it is, thank you," Katla hissed through clenched teeth.

"Almost..." Ganno murmured. "Just a little more..."

Katla swallowed. Now her arm and fingers started to ache. She altered the angle of the crystal, but the blue-white flashes grew worse. The thrumming rose to an ominous pitch.

The Journeyman took a trembling step backwards. "Master Q'yoona, you must stop and--"

"There!" shouted Ganno, some of the gems of his device glowing brilliant red. "Right there! You're just short of a true breach! You--!"

"Blowback!"

Just as Katla wrenched the crystal away, an explosion of light burst from the Portal device. The ground came out from under Katla's feet, and she wheezed as if a giant hand had suddenly crushed the air from her lungs. She was still gasping for breath when she struck the ground, her fall partially cushioned by two more alert young Mages.

"Are you all right, Master Q'yoona?!" she heard an older voice cry, sounding as if spoken through gauze. Everything around her appeared surrounded by a thick haze. She blinked a few times and only then realized she was sitting on the ground. Her heart clenched, then relaxed when her vision had cleared and revealed that the Portal device was intact, three Mages taming its wild energies.

Katla looked towards the source of the voice and motioned to the others to help her up. "I'm fine, Master Q'kollan."

"No, you are not," said Q'kollan in a stern voice. "But I suppose I cannot say anything to convince you otherwise."

"It was a successful test."

"If you consider being blown backwards several man-heights a success."

"A success in that we achieved the proper energy levels to perform a breach of the continuum. With that we can channel the transdimensional energies to the other Overlord Portals."

"It's true, Master Q'kollan," said Ganno as he ran to them, holding up his device.

"How many times did the energy fork?" Katla demanded.

"Eight. That's the best we've ever achieved."

"We'll need ten. That's how many Portals we need to destroy. But we're almost there. We just need to boost the energy a little more. And I've proven one person can keep the Portal stable."

"A blowback like that is not what I would call stable," Q'kollan said.

Katla handed the control crystal to Ganno and rubbed her aching arms. "Nevertheless, we will figure out how to stabilize it further." She winced and rubbed her temples. "All we need is more time."

Q'kollan's face became somber. "That is something you unfortunately no longer have in abundance."

Katla tried to ignore her growing headache. "What are you talking about?"

"That is why I am here, since none of you are responding to Farview summons."

"Of course we're not responding! Not while we're trying to concentrate on ... wait..." Katla's eyes widened. "You opened a Portal here while we were trying to work? You realize how badly that could interact with--!"

"Easy, Mage Q'yoona! It was opened some distance from here. We are not stupid back at the Mage Guild, you know."

Katla sighed and closed her eyes, covering her head with her hands as the pain spread. "Sorry."

"Do you want something for that headache, Master Q'yoona?" asked one of the other Mages.

Katla shook her head. The headache was caused by the Portal energy which had surged through her body. Nothing would ease it except time and limited exposure to more Portal energy. She looked at Q'kollan. "So what was so important that you had to come here?"

"To warn you. You are being watched."

Katla stared. The other Mages stopped what they were doing and wandered over as well.

"I would suggest not congregating in one place, as it may hint that we know," Q'kollan said in an even voice, leveling his gaze at the others.

Reluctantly, the others drifted away. Katla remained and stepped closer. "What are you talking about?"

"The Guild Hall detected an Inonni Portal opening nearby."

Katla looked around, as if expecting to see hordes of Inonni warriors pouring into the camp.

"I doubt they intend to move against us right now," said Q'kollan. "Or they would have done so already."

"Then why haven't they?"

"Likely because they still don't know quite what we're doing. Surely you realized you could not keep this work secret forever?"

"Yes, I know. Why should they suspect anything? They only care about whether we learn their technology. What little of their knowledge we are applying here is not something they can easily detect."

"Unless they have a Mage with them."

Katla's eyes again darted towards the forest. "We can't stop now. Not when we're this close."

"I am not asking you to stop, nor is the Guildmaster."

Katla narrowed her eyes. "He better not."

Q'kollan smiled slightly. "He apparently is wise enough not to try."

Katla sighed. "All right. We're just going to have to work faster and harder."

"And if I may suggest, I would recommend keeping side chatter about the project to a minimum. Inonni agents have proven to be very resourceful in the past. They may try to get close enough to eavesdrop. We cannot afford even the smallest hint of what we are doing to--"

"Yes, I know, I know. Thank you for letting me know, and I'm sorry I was so short with you."

Q'kollan nodded. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"I would not mind a few Mages skilled in concealment and stealth spells. And combat magic. Just in case."

"I will see what I can do," said Q'kollan in a grim voice.

Tarras lifted his hood and tugged the edges to conceal his face from the sides. Frenon loaded a fresh bolt into his crossbow and held the loaded weapon at waist height, his eyes surveying the edge of the forest along the side of the road. He lowered it when a merchant cart ambled by and gave the driver a wave and a respectful nod of his head. Tarras did the latter, but did not show his face. The merchant scrutinized them for a moment, then waved back.

"Lord Rennis should make haste," said Frenon when his voice could be heard over the wheels grinding against the dry earth.

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Marris wiped his face with his hand and uttered a long sigh, then shook his head as if trying to dislodge the lingering grogginess. He had managed a bit more sleep in anticipation that his role in this sordid deal with Mandas would soon be over. He forced himself to straighten up as he stared into the mirror in the sanitary, running his hand over his freshly-shaven face. He rubbed the corners of his eyes to rid himself of the grainy vestiges of fitful slumber. At least he could manage to...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 26

If nothing else had yet humbled the former Noble Lord, one look at the esteemed meeting place Rennis had procured would have done it. The Province which Tarras had governed before the Inonni came had a fine auditorium. Cavernous but not intimidating, decorated but not ostentatious, and comfortable but not lavish. The acoustics were perfect, allowing one to stand upon the stage and project his voice to the very back row with little effort. Tarras had used that chamber on many occasions to...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 27

"Enter and be welcome." Yonlas hesitated nonetheless. Seeing the Elder Apparent was a painful duty anymore. He suspected Master Kyllos no longer slept properly, as if the man left his tiny office only to eat a meager meal in the cafe or meditate in the gardens. Nevertheless, Yonlas had his duty, and he stepped into the room. The blue flames in the lamp flickered at his approach. Perhaps his own perceptions were biased by his worry, but the lamp seemed to burn brighter each time he visited...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 28

"With all due respect, my Lord, you are making things terribly difficult for me." Norlan forced himself to take a deep breath, and wished he could return to the days when he rarely interacted with the staff. "Nevertheless, you will find some way to muddle through. Perhaps you can take Marris back for a day." "Absolutely not," Halno snapped. After a pause, he tempered his gaze and his voice as if only now realizing to whom he was speaking. "I mean ... I would need to send someone to...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 29

Across the ocean from the former D'ronstaq Manor, the day was already underway in the Urisi Nation. Amanda had been shown Bessa's copy of the map once more before she was sent on her journey to the Oceanus fleet. These events surely would have distracted Jollis from his own preparations as dawn broke across the indigo waters which isolated him from the truth. Jollis was preparing for death. Much time had passed since he had last felt the need. Even the mission to discover the horrible...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 30

Amanda never felt so alone as in those final candlemarks in the carriage as it trundled towards Port Heldon. Her restraints forced her to remain standing. Her wrists were shackled and hung from a taut chain attached to the ceiling in the center of the carriage. Her ankles were shackled as well, and her body swayed with each bump and dip in the road. The chain on her collar was attached to one of the walls, and it rattled as the carriage moved. She wished Norlan had not fired Marris. Then,...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 31

"We may be nearly there, Amanda," said Gedric. "The path is definitely sloping downward, and I can see a beach ahead." Amanda said nothing as she stumbled along behind him, for she was afraid her voice would reveal her distress and slow him down. They could not afford any delays now; she was sure Mandas and Norlan realized Gedric had not taken the expected route. For all she knew, they were alerted early and now lay in wait. The path was little more than a narrow trail following the...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 32

Kyllos stepped out from behind his desk, giving his visitor a respectful bow of his head. "Good blessings to you, Brother of The Order." From just inside the closed door, where the Inonni Portal had deposited him not moments ago, the robed and somber form of Holy Order Elder Iridus closed his eyes and bowed his head in return. As he lifted his gaze, the lines etched into his thin and sallow face sharpened. "And to you, Fledging Brother of The Order." Kyllos smiled and folded his hands...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 33

Amanda awoke with a start, her eyes flying open and seeing nothing but smooth stone a hand's breadth from her face. She did not know where she was until she turned over on the soft furs. She blinked and squinted at the bright, late morning light. She did not remember returning to the slave quarters, let alone her own niche. She had been so tired she had fallen asleep in the carriage despite her injuries. She looked down at her feet and felt her cheek and lips, but found nothing but smooth...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 36

Amanda awoke just before dawn while the other slaves were still asleep. Or at least pretended to be, which she discovered when she dared to open her eyes. She had been fortunate to sleep facing the inside of the chamber. If she had to turn over, she was sure she would have been beset once more. She caught Larra just before she was about to lift her head and stare at Amanda. Amanda shut her eyes and forced her breath to remain steady. She heard Larra stir once more, then subside. Amanda...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 37

When he first rose from unconsciousness, Jollis believed he was caught in some sort of strange limbo. He did not dare open his eyes for fear of seeing nothing but a void. Only parts of his body seemed to exist: one arm, his hips and rear, one leg and part of the other. He could not tell if his head were still attached to his body, as he could not feel his shoulders or his back. Sounds came to him, vague and muffled. Something in his mind insisted he was sitting up. He stirred, and suddenly...

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Tempest of LiesChapter 38

The room which served as the parlor for High Lord Bortho seemed confining despite its owner's great wealth and love of large, expansive chambers. Indeed, in this case, its own opulence was its undoing. Rich tapestries and beautiful paintings marched high along the walls, their edges almost touching one another. Before them stood statues and carvings composed of every material from wood to stone to metal. Arranged before them were vases, gourds, goblets, and other small treasures, sitting...

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Tempestuous Telemarketer

TEMPESTUOUS TELEMARKETER  TEMPESTUOUS TELEMARKETER Elwyn sweated as he talked to the prospect on the phone. He could feel Glenda?s eyes on him. His butt still ached from her earlier interview with him. ?Hello? Mr. Sykes this is? Elwyn Stokes from ?Washington Politics magazine. We noticed you dropped your subscription??  He looked up at Glenda, who frowned even more right back at him. Elwyn thought of her nails raking his sensitive spot beneath his testicles and shivered. ?and we want...

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Tempestuous Changes

Melissa sat on a bench, her back against the cold wall. The musty dampness of the crypt invaded her nostrils and with her eyes half closed, she rested with her legs pulled up against her chest. Angeline was on the other side of the curtain preparing and placing some of the props for the play. Bernadette, or Berni as she liked to be called, was applying the finishing touches to her clothes. Her bright red hair was glowing, even from the dim lighting that was scattered by the flickering...

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Tempestuous Ch 03

In the music room on the first floor of the Stone house, Tempest slammed away on the grand piano keys, her tiny fingers moving fast as she played her self- composed masterpiece. She focused on the keys, channeling her anger and her anticipation, shifting the cherry sucker in her mouth from side to side as she concentrated and waited… She had been playing the piano since the day of her third birthday when Darleen found her tapping away on the grand piano in the music room. She knew immediately...

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Tempestuous Ch 02

Chapter 2 – The diabolic doll It was the beginning of summer but one would never know by the unpredictable weather. The sun was attempting to shine, but it was dulled by the minor storm. The wind whistled, the swelled clouds were ready to burst and the smell of the upcoming rain dominated the air. It seemed as if the summer was still stuck in spring. There were no early summer beach days, no family picnics in the park, no big barbecue bashes in the backyard. It was proving to be a disastrous...

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Tempestuous Ch 01

It was a beautiful day, the sun was out, casting its warm beams on the city below. There was a cool breeze that complimented the warmth and carried the heady smell of the lilacs through the air, filling the hall of the big brick church on Gotham Street. The sun shone through the stained glass windows casting different tones on the walls and the floors, illuminating the entire church. It was the perfect day for a baptism. The Stone and the Rush family stood before the magnificent alter inside...

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Tempestuous Ch 05

‘No one knows.’ he knew the young girl wouldn’t believe him. If anyone was comparable to Tempest in the pranks department, it was Davis and she knew most of his tricks. He lowered his voice as the members of the Stone family did when speaking of any member of the Rose family, ‘all we know is he ran off with Bianca Rose.’ ‘Who?’ she thought Davis said Bianca Rose and she knew there was no way he could have said Bianca Rose. ‘did you just say-?’ ‘Bianca Rose.’ he whispered she looked at him in...

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Tempestuous Ch 04

It was the beginning of the season, a bright new start screamed from the skies and a fresh dewy smell permeated the air. It was a season where the story started anew as it ended for good. It was an unusual spring to say the least, the rain was relentless, forcing everyone to take shelter lest the lightening lick their limbs and the thunder shake their bones. The constant down pour had become depressing and had most people staring out their windows wishing for the summer. It had been the...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 1

Oh not again! For the second night in a row Candace has woke up due to the tingling sensations in her lower body. For the second night in a row Candace has woke up with a large, throbbing cock pressing up between her ass cheeks. Although she is wearing boy shorts, with the cock’s owner wearing shorts, she can still feel it move with each breath. Normally she wouldn’t mind having an erect member in her bed. Being sixteen she is always horny and it is one of the things her boyfriend loves...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 2

When night falls and before bed, Candace’s mother, Rita, says she feels she is coming down with something. Not wanting to pass on any sickness to her husband of daughter, she goes to sleep on the couch, leaving Candace and Caleb in the bed alone. They are in bed, both lying on their backs. Candace is in her chemise and boy shorts, Caleb in just his shorts again, waiting for sleep to hit. This is when Candace decides to breech the subject. “So, is it me?” “What?” Caleb asks, a little...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 3

“What happened last night was a onetime thing, I swear,” Caleb tells her in the morning. “If it needs to be done again, I’ll do it.” “Okay, Daddy,” she replies simply, almost running to the bathroom to try and ease her urges as best as she can. But later, once the day is over and it’s time for bed, things are a little different. Candace isn’t woken by the feeling of her father’s erection pressing into her, but by quick movement from his side of the bed. She rolls over and what she sees...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 4

Throughout the day Candace tries her best to brush up against her father as much as possible, out of view of everyone else. It reminds Caleb of how a cat does it, thinking how appropriate it is considering how his daughter is playing dress up, though he pretends not to notice. He tries not to make a big deal out of it, but is becomes unbearable to the point that he is looking forward to bed time and even suggests an early night. He says it is to let his wife get some rest in the hope her...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 5

Caleb wakes slowly, finding the blanket tossed aside with his catgirl daughter cradling his balls and his throbbing shaft buried in her small mouth. He cannot say anything because he knows that it would be a futile effort if he even tries to. He reasons that he will have a talk with her after. Candace on the other hand knows her father has awoken and the fact that he does not say anything is working in her favor. She swallows as much of him as she can before switching to sucking his balls...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 6

Joyce had woke up early. Today is different from other days because Lewis, her son, is taking Rita to the doctor. This leaves her, Caleb and Candace all alone at home. Not that it is a bad thing. Looking out the window, the sun is already coming up. It is going to be a beautiful and sunny day and as such the woman planned on lounging around the house. She catches a glimpse of herself in the tall mirror, the sunlight shining through the window is causing her shear nightgown to seem almost...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 7

Lewis takes his aunt to the doctor while the rest of the household eats breakfast. Candice manages to disappear when it comes time to cleanup and just as miraculously reappears when all the work is finished. Her appearance does not go unnoticed by Joyce, nor does her dress though she does try to pretend not to notice it. Candace is wears a halter top, clearly without a bra on beneath. Her hard, little nipples are very visible and pointing straight out. So is the full curve of her breasts,...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 8

After about five minutes, when her body has calmed down completely, the realization of what she has just done hits Joyce. She has just fucked her sister’s husband! Caleb is now sitting on the opposite side of the pool with an impish grin on his face. Having filled his sister-in-law’s cunt with his cream, he is feeling pretty good with himself. He has very little guilt about the experience, having fucked his daughter just this morning. He is still running on hormones and adrenaline. Joyce...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 9

Joyce and Caleb still remain naked, enjoying the sigh of one another’s bodies while they eat. Afterward, Caleb grabs a quick shower and Joyce goes into the living room to watch a movie. When the man returns, drying himself off, he sees his sister-in-law on the back of the couch, legs spread with one hand groping her breasts and the other buried inside her pussy. On the television is a porn movie. Caleb doesn’t recognize it, but on the screen is a young looking girl dressed as a nurse in a...

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Tempestuous EnticementsChapter 10

Later, after a large dinner, everyone retired to bed. Caleb’s wife, Rita, is on the couch again. She has her medication but I still contagious and still doesn’t want to get anyone sick. When Caleb enters his room he sees Candace kneeling on the bed, totally naked with her arms behind her back pushing her cute firm breasts and hard pink nipples out toward him. “I’ve missed you, Daddy,” she says, swaying slightly. Caleb has to admit that his daughter’s small frame and pert breasts are...

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