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Oil of RosesChapter 63

Monday 10/09/06 04:40 AM After the Saturday night/Sunday morning they'd had, Harry, Carol, Margo, and Kelly had arrived home mid Sunday afternoon, hugged and kissed submissives right and left, crawled into bed and slept the sleep of the well-and-truly exhausted. Carol rolled over in the massive bed, debating if she really needed to go pee, or if she could convince her bladder otherwise and get a little more sleep. Then her stomach woke up and she woke up with it. Making her way carefully...

Oil of RosesChapter 65

For Karen, it was a wave of impotent rage. Patricia had first caught the flicker of flames as she got up to go to the bathroom. Her cry had awakened the household, and then, once outside, Patricia had seen Melvin go in the front door. She'd gone around to the left, and seen his, Dayna's, and Jason's flaming exit into the pool. Despite Karen's attempts, she couldn't get around the house, the heat was too intense. Karen didn't remember calling Eddie, didn't remember falling to her...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 2

Donna It was done. Donna had wanted to believe it wouldn’t affect her, that righteous anger would carry her through, but by the end, the smell of burnt flesh and Shelley’s muffled screams were most of her reality. The other part of her reality was burning one letter at a time, not remembering the last letter, unsure of the next one. Donna would finish a letter, then pull back, and look at Shelley’s ruined face, realize what the next letter must be, and then begin again. Until at last...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 3

Harry “This is half the house?” he asked, looking up from the foyer, past the matching grand staircases. Wide hallways led off to the right and left, on both floors. “Actually, no, sir,” Vince, one of the house staff said. “This is about a quarter. Another quarter to the other wing, another to the common area, and the last to Madam Gao’s rooms. “Jesus F-in’ Christ,” Harry sighed. “Chorale South is larger...” Margo said. “Yeah, but it’s not this...” “It’s not designed for shock and awe,”...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 4

Li Kuan Mr. Xu was a Waterloo institution. In a world with pawn shops in seemingly every strip mall along the roads, “Xu’s Pawn” was a throw-back to the pawn shops of old, and was located on South Congress Avenue, which served as Waterloo’s Main Street. Oh, it had its share of mass-produced garbage, but it also had odd, truly one-of-a-kind items, and generally served a higher class of customers than its sleazier strip mall cousins. Above the long center counter was a sign. “If you don’t...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 5

Chapter 3 Part 1 Susan Lowenstein It looked like maybe, just maybe, she’d get a second chance. She leaned back on her bed, lighting a large blunt. There were days she regretted starting to work with Chorale. Not that she didn’t love them – she did – but the waters were deep and there were a lot of people swimming in them, trying to avoid the sharks that were circling. The analogy was a little suspect, but nonetheless valid. There was a quick knock at the door, and before she had time to...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 6

Thad (continued) A large table, with a comfortable chair behind it, filled the center of the room. Both of the side walls were covered in drawers, like the walls were really huge filing cabinets. The back wall, behind the table, were glassed in shelves, filled with hundreds of small bottles containing ... well, Thad wasn’t sure what. Small objects floating in some fluid. He didn’t have a good feeling about what those were. On the table itself, coin trays, black velvet bags and gemstone...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 7

(January 17, 2007 Wednesday continued) Galena At the moment, none of the office-managers-in-training were on her Christmas card list. It would pass, as such things always did, but damn... “Convince me not to do something stupid, Rhonda,” Galena said, leaning on the receptionist’s desk. “Define ‘stupid’, G,” Rhonda replied. “If it’s likely to produce spectacular fireworks, I might just let you go ahead.” “‘Stupid’ would be telling our overlord trio to either get their shit together, or...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 8

January 18th, 2007, Wednesday continued Kelly Although Kelly wasn’t sure she deserved it, Master Kiraly seemed to be more at ease with her – less overt anger and hatred - than he’d begun the interview with. “All right,” Master Kiraly said. “You’ve won the lottery, a big payout. What’s the very first thing you do?” “Pay off student loans, reimburse Mom and Dad for school. But that’s only first because those are the only real financial debts I have. More importantly ... well, Carol’s turned...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 9

January 19th, 2007, Thursday Abby “So, you really don’t mind...” “Honey, I not only don’t mind, I think it’s a marvelous idea,” Donna said. “You should pursue an education as far as you wish.” “I feel the same,” Yan said. “What universities are you considering?” “It is very early in the game to think of higher education,” Abby replied, smiling. “I will require a lot of tutoring to even get a GED.” “And you’ll get all the tutoring you need,” Jason mumbled, still very much out of...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 10

January 19th, 2007, Thursday Andrew “What?” “If security had felt you were at risk, they would have moved you and Teuila to the guest lodge’s safe room,” Margo replied. “And you’re just telling me this now...” Andrew said, resisting the urge to pace. “Yes, Master Kiraly,” Kelly said. “We thought we’d have you two over for dinner again, and let you know what had happened. We were ... occupied ... immediately afterward.” “Do I want to know with what?” “That’s a very good question,...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 11

January 20th, 2007, Friday Nick Philouma “I want the two of you out of here. I want you somewhere safe. And somewhere the Feds can’t find you.” “Three of us,” Gianetta Philouma reminded him. “The three of you, then,” Nick said, briefly smiling. “No,” his lover Randy said. “I agree,” Gianetta said. “No. We’re not leaving.” “Have either of you considered I command big burly men who will carry you if necessary?” “Bring them on,” Randy said. “Between Gia and I, well ... she’ll hurt them...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 12

January 20th, 2007, Friday Dommi Their meal was lovely, and most amazingly, Eddie behaved himself, and there was no further griping. He even managed to be charming, and Dommi was reminded why Tamara and his ladies were so enamored of him. “So, we go in,” she said while they sipped their after-dinner coffee, “we meet and greet, and settle in. Kendry, do you mind acting as messenger, asking House Vincente for an audience?” “Yes, Mistress, I do mind. I’m security. I don’t leave my client if...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 13

January 20th, 2007, Friday and into January 21st, 2007, Saturday Tamara When word reached her of the burning cross in the field on the far side of the road, she ran to find Papa Earl. He was standing in the Nelson children’s bedroom, looking out toward the cross through the window. “Papa?” At first, he didn’t answer, and Tamara gave him a few moments. “Yes?” he finally replied. “I can’t know what you’re feeling, but I don’t think you should be feeling it alone. And since Mama Kissie’s...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 14

January 21st, 2007, Saturday Dommi “So, were you planning on pulling me away for the night, or did Kendry make a deal with you?” Sebastien smiled, and Dommi understood once again just how strong his personal charisma could be. “Planned. Honey, Kendry couldn’t have offered me anything, including the throne of Dallas, to stop me from trying to drag you off for mad kinky adventures.” “And if I’d said ‘no’?” “I would have been disappointed ... and had to make do with the two other guys and...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 15

January 21st, 2007, Saturday On the top floor of a downtown Waterloo building He put down his still-lit pipe, and walked over to the heavy blackout curtains. For the first time in several years he opened them, and stood in the light of the sun. “Every bit as annoying as I remembered.” Out of the sunlight, from the darkened doorway to his office, someone moved. “You’re awake. I woke up, you weren’t in bed ... I worried,” she said. “Couldn’t sleep,” he replied. “I decided to think for a...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 16

January 21st, 2007, Saturday Mohini She regarded her blind-folded son-in-law ... her son, for the purposes of the afternoon’s fun. “There are other people here, son,” she said. “They’re here to witness your punishment.” Jason started, but held his tongue, and his position, kneeling before her in the nadu pose. They had discussed this with Jason prior to the scene. He knew Yan and Dr. Lowenstein were there, but he was sinking into his role. Mohini pulled him to her, roughly, and held his...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 17

January 21st, 2007, Saturday Eddie “I don’t think this is a good idea, boss,” Kendry said, wrapping Eddie’s hands. “Neither do I, Edward,” Tamara said. “Of course you don’t, sweetheart,” Eddie replied, leaning over to kiss his wife’s cheek. “To tell you the truth, I don’t think so either. It’s just that the alternative to facing him here might get other people hurt.” “But you believe you’ll win?” Tamara asked. Eddie turned to look her in the eyes. “No. I think the muthafucka’s gonna...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 18

January 22nd, 2007, Sunday Savannah Rowland She hung on a St. Andrew’s cross before her Mistress, Rosa Guzman, and Master Ernesto Salazar. The heads of San Antonio Society were not pleased, but they were calmer than they’d been when she returned to Texas after being sent away by Master Jason. “I hear your urinal service with House Fuentes was deemed ... adequate,” Master Salazar said. “Yes, Master. So it was described to me.” “But every other House you served had nothing good to say...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 19

January 22nd, 2007, Sunday Carol There were things she wanted to tell her family about their protector – things far more worrisome than Nick’s mob involvement had been. They accepted Minerva’s ghost, but Lanier ... that was orders of magnitude more hard to swallow. Besides, she didn’t know anything, just suspected a lot. So, she said nothing. And worried, despite all of Nick’s assurances she had no reason to. “What, sir, I’m sorry?” “I asked why this Lanier person called us,” Harry...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 20

January 23nd, 2007, Monday Carol It was information she could get nowhere else she knew of. Still, calling Lanier’s people was enough to make her wish there was any other way. While Margo was shopping at Mr. Antiquity’s for her and Harry’s clothes for the trip to Dominique’s that night, with Kelly’s enthusiastic, if very chilled, help, Carol phoned the ‘medium important’ number on Lanier’s card, bundled up warmly under a blanket in the office. There were a series of very soft clicks, an...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 21

January 23nd, 2007, Monday Emily De Jesus, Federal Prosecutor in Charge of the Western District “Listen, Miz De Haysoos,” Mike Vaughn, Homeland Security Director of the Western District said, “two goddamn terrorist attacks in the capitol of Texas in a two month span is ridiculous. You have a goddamn problem and your law enforcement ain’t doing shit about ‘em so far!” “First, get your fists off my desk, Mr. Vaughn. Second, you spit when you speak so back up. Third, consider breath mints....

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 23

January 24th, 2007, Tuesday Jason “Ya know, if I’d drank last night, I’d be hung-over as hell right now,” he said, settling in at the table. “Instead of just still being a little stoned,” Abby said. “Yeah, maybe a wee bit. Where’s everyone else?” “I’m not sure, sir. ‘Llita, where’s everybody?“ Their curvaceous chef popped her head around the corner and replied, “At the beach, I believe, Milady. They all helped the staff with cleaning the common area before breakfast, ate, and then...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 24

January 24th, 2007, Tuesday – January 25th, 2007, Wednesday Kendry She watched Eddie sleep. This wasn’t the way things were supposed to go. Home – and Dominique’s had been home longer than the house Eddie had bought, or Chorale South – was supposed to be safe. But it wasn’t like anything had gone the way it was supposed to in a very long time. She’d found love and a family, but not like Kendry had ever imagined it would be. Every time Tamara was kind to Kendry, much less encouraged her...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 25

January 24th, 2007, Tuesday – January 25th, 2007, Wednesday Magda The three junior wives of Chorale sat at the family table near the kitchen, sipping hot tea and talking. “How sure are you?” Dominique asked. “Not absolutely sure, dammit. If I was, I’d be on the phone to Madam-wife immediately. But there’s enough rumors and whispers floating around to make our fears very likely. Madam Anna’s call was almost enough to make me certain.” Anna Smith had called to report rumors her girls and...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 26

January 25th, 2007, Wednesday Gianetta ‘Jan’ Philouma nee Bruno “Carlos, where’s my sister-in-law?” she asked. “I believe she is ... uh... ‘patrolling the perimeter’, Senora.” “Please send someone to ... never mind. I’m sure...” “Hey, Jan,” Paula Philouma said as she walked in. “Heard you were looking for me.” Jan slowly rubbed her eyes, wishing she’d been able to sleep. “You’re sure he’s not dead?” Paula flowed into the chair next to her sister-in-law. “Positive, honey. If he was...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 28

January 26th, 2007, Thursday Thad He hadn’t been expecting a dinner invitation from Madam Gao, much less one to dine at the Waterbar with its stunning view of the Golden Gate Bridge. When he and Kjirsten arrived, he was surprised to see Dayna Spyderchylde seated beside Madam Gao. “No talk of business until after dinner,” Madam Gao proclaimed. That suited Thad perfectly and so their meal was uninterrupted by serious matters. With after-dinner coffee, Thad admired the view of the bridge...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 29

January 27th, 2007, Friday Harry “Who’s on my bladder?” he muttered. “Oops, that would be me,” Kelly said. “Bathroom trip?” “Yes, my love.” Harry watched her roll out of bed and run her hands through her natural. “Goddamn you’re beautiful...” “Thank you, Sir. You’re very handsome, Sir.” “Even if I believed that,” he said, taking her arm and rising, “it’s nothing compared to the three of you.” “As you say, Sir. I shan’t argue.” “Good ... I’d hate to paddle that ass this early in the...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 30

January 27th, 2007, Friday – January 28th, 2007, Saturday Donna “But Sister,” Lizzy wailed, “I need to fuck ... can’t it wait?” “No, dear ... don’t worry, Brother will take care of you ... after.” “Lizzy, go on,” Jason said. “Sister Donna’s told you it’s time for you to be punished. Don’t make your sister wait or she might just leave you strapped to the bench.” Donna watched her sister Lizzy get to her feet and run to the spanking bench, getting into position. “I’ll be good, Sister,”...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 31

January 28th, 2007, Saturday Yan “A call for you, Mistress.” Yan accepted the encrypted sat phone. “Yes? This is Gao Yan...” “Hello, granddaughter, how are you?” “Very happy, Grandmother.” “Wonderful,” Madam Gao replied and Yan could hear the joy in her grandmother’s voice. “I am so pleased you found a good match. So as to children...” “Grandmother, it’s a little early in things, even for you. We’re not even married yet.” “Yes, and about that...” “No, we haven’t discussed it. I...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 32

January 28th & 29th, 2007, Saturday & Sunday Harry Almost everyone had respected his request for some alone time. Esther had come in and sat at his side, more like a faithful dog than he felt comfortable with. She didn’t speak and he stroked her hair as he thought about Nadereh’s observations. It was obvious to him Nadereh was right. Harry instinctively reacted to women as weaker, less competent individuals than men. At the same time, his treatment of men was too distant, too...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 33

January 30th, 2007, Monday Karen “I don’t wanna go home,” Karen said, stretching as she lay in bed with her partner, Patricia. “Told you so,” Patricia said. “You didn’t want to come, you’d have rather had a more conventional honeymoon, or no honeymoon at all, than come to a clothing-optional resort...” Karen let her kvetch, as everything Trish said was true and Karen had been wrong. When her love had wound down, Karen smirked, “So, I should just expect you to be right all the...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 34

January 30th, 2007, Monday – January 31st, 2007, Tuesday Jason They returned to the suite to find Baby Sister nursing at Mother’s breast, while their step-sister Yan, and sisters Lizzy and Abby enjoyed a daisy chain of oral sex. Once Yan noticed their return, she broke the chain and came to welcome them. “We didn’t mean to stop your fun,” Jason said, kissing his step-sister and tasting Lizzy on her lips. “Oh, it was just a very pleasant way to occupy ourselves while you dawdled bringing...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 35

January 31st, 2007, Tuesday Helen Newton Her sister’s call had surprised her ... mostly because Helen hadn’t expected her brother-in-law to get too much exercise on the honeymoon outside the bedroom. His commitment boded well for his training. The rest of the ‘surprise factor’ had been Donna wanting to start his training during their honeymoon. Of course, Helen realized they had good reason to want training to start this soon. She had phoned Hau’oli Mala and given them her arrival time,...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 36

January 31st, 2007, Tuesday – February 1st, 2007, Wednesday Susan She watched the two of them tenderly and cautiously exploring each other. Jason was young enough – and honest enough – to admit he doesn’t know everything. Susan mentally thanked Abby and Donna again for nurturing that attitude. Moving closer, which earned a smile from Jason, she could hear them talk. “So, is this your clit or...” “It’s my clit, yes. Just a rather big one as clits go, far too small to be anything...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 37

February 1st, 2007, Wednesday Yan “Good idea...” Yan said around a mouthful of ice cream and strawberry syrup. “Hard to go wrong with ice cream,” Jason said. Yan watched him go somewhere else as he fell into a thousand mile stare. She was patient, enjoying her ice cream, letting him be wherever he’d gone to. When he blinked and smiled and refused to meet her gaze, she said, “So, where were you?” “Uh ... well ... whenever Mom ... was inappropriate ... she’d apologize over sundaes. And...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 38

February 1st, 2007, Wednesday – February 2nd, 2007, Thursday Helen Newton Knowing the story hadn’t prepared her for seeing the three of them tell the story, faces blank and voices flat. Helen had scant experience with PTSD, but she was willing to bet anything that would be part of the diagnosis for Jason, Donna, and Abby. She’d run back to the guest lodge, going all out, trying to pound those expressions and voices out of her mind. “This ... this is what I meant...” Pika said, pulling up...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 39

February 2nd, 2007, Thursday Donna “So, traitor ... how long have you been working for Vanson and Saenz?” Bethany stared at Donna like she’d grown a second head. “I ... I don’t know ... what...” “Quit lying,” Jason said, grabbing Bethany by the hair, tightening his grip and bringing tears to her eyes. “What do you think Sebastien’s going to do when we report my suspicions to him?” Donna said. “He ... he won’t... ‘‘ “Cunt, he’s going to examine your financials, everything, looking for...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 40

February 3rd, 2007, Friday Margo “While I understand her reasoning ... it galls me we don’t know where they’re going,” she said. “Part of me knows they’re safer if we don’t, but still...” “Yeah, me too,” Harry said. “Talking with Beebee ... as soon as the place she’s having built for them at Canglang is finished, she’ll bring them there until things straighten out.” “Well,” Kelly said, “a private estate in Marin County ... pretty safe bet no one’s crazy enough to attack it like they did...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 41

February 3rd, 2007, Friday – February 4th, 2007, Saturday Galena “Mama G, something’s up with you,” Regina said into Galena’s ear. “You’re right,” Galena replied. “And you don’t want to talk about it right now.” “No. We’ll see how our layover in San Francisco goes.” They’d been making their descent toward San Francisco for about twenty minutes. “What’s going to happen in San Francisco?” “I don’t know, but I’m pretty sure Madam Gao could have a plane ready when we land instead of there...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 42

February 4th, 2007, Saturday – February 5th, 2007, Sunday Carol “Do you want to argue with her?” “Yes,” Dommi replied. “Then be my guest,” Carol said, as the two old friends walked around the mostly empty club. “Maybe you should talk with her, my little cherubic diplomat...” Dommi said. “No. If you want an argument with the senior Domme in our House, you’re going to be the one to make it happen. I’ll moderate, but you’re going to stick your butt in that buzzsaw, not me.” “The House...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 43

February 5th, 2007, Sunday Jason He woke to the smells of brunch from the kitchen downstairs. West, being the highest house on the slope and furthest from the villa entrance, looked to be two, maybe two-and-a-half times the size of the other three. There was a lot of room, plenty of room for Galena and her crew, and West had the largest dining room as well. And if he was smelling brunch, Jason had slept longer than he’d thought he would. He slid up on one elbow and leaned over Bethany’s...

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 44

February 5th, 2007, Sunday Tatiana There were days she swore she was a thousand years old. Today it was only a couple of hundred. Lying in bed, Chiron at her side, she listened to the faint sounds of Bedisa working in the kitchen. “I don’t want to get up, old man,” Tattie said. “While normally I might encourage your sloth, Mistress,” Chiron replied, “it would be setting a bad example for the children.” “Yes it would,” she replied. “I’m okay with that.” “Mistress ... they need you. They...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 3 Eddie

"Cosmic timing fuckin' sucks," Eddie Janak growled as he drove Tamara and Merry back from Dominique's Friday night. "So do I, sir," Merry said, trying to lighten the mood. Tamara smiled as Eddie quick-glared Merry into silence. "Was fuckin' hard enough leavin' you with Rachel just moved in, but with the fire, Harry off putting his head back together, threats fuckin' everywhere ... and this..." Eddie grumbled. "What exactly is 'this', darling?" Tamara asked, snuggled up...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 4 Li Kuan

She couldn't understand why Master Janak let the cockroach live, let alone found her employment and housing. And she was totally incapable of comprehending why those involved her Beloved's estate and home. And while Li Kuan was confused, Madam Grimes was livid. First had come the roaring anger, peppered with "if it was anyone but Eddie," then had come the cold, soft-spoken rage, liberally seasoned with "if she steps out of line I will take it out of Eddie's hide." The only thing...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 5 Carol

When she listened to her heart, she knew her marriage was solid, the family would be all right. Listening to her head, however, happened far more often, and she was sure all was tearing itself apart, never to be mended. It wasn't just she missed Harry, although his absence was a hole in her sense of self, and her sense of the family. There was so much tension, so much fear, so much anger ... no one was who they should be anymore. Except for Rachel. The arrival of Eddie's little sister...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 6 Kelly

Kelly Culberson Grimes waited until all the hugging and crying and welcoming home was done before, in front of the family, friends, and servants, she slapped Harry so hard it knocked him back. Had Candy not been standing behind him, by Kelly's order, he would have hit the floor. Harry grimaced as he rubbed his cheek. "Love you too, honey." Kelly wasn't in the mood. She knew she was dangerously close to losing it and just starting in on him with a rage-fueled beatdown. "Harry, you...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 7 Tamara

Tamara Osowski was at war with herself, albeit a very tiny war. If only her Edward were there with her, she would be the happiest she'd ever been. She was in the bosom of her family, almost all of them, in the same place at the same time. Arrangements had been made for the comfort and care of Rachel with blinding speed, and while it was good to have Merry and Annie Beth to take care of her, did leave Tamara with a little too much time on her hands. So she'd volunteered to the fiancees for...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 8 Andrew

Andrew Kiraly was faced with an unpleasant choice. The young woman who was nominally his submissive, the ridiculously named “Darque”, he had no idea as to her legal name, was a gorgeous Goth girl, and was seriously pressing him for a full-time, all-benefits, D/s relationship. Granted, she was a problem lots of men, lots of Doms, would kill to have ... until they got a grip on the full depth of her bug-fuck crazy. Before recent events, she hadn’t been interested in anything more than...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 9 Margo

Thanksgiving dinner had been a triumph, and part of that success was due to Magda and Lori’s presentation on silver trays. It never ceased to surprise, and please, Margo that so many issues in the family, and House, were eased by laughter. Growing up, she hadn’t laughed much at home, and had viewed school far too seriously to get many chuckles from it. College had been different, and her flirtation with drugs had given her plenty of helpless laughter, but there had still been far too much...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 10 Carol

She felt Tamara before the knock at the door – a tornado of fear, anger, and despair. So it was Carol who shot out of the bed, and hurried toward the door, scared for her oldest friend. “Tammy?” she said as she opened the door. Her friend, always small, seemed even tinier, drawn in upon herself, struggling under some great weight. “Tammy, what’s wrong?” In reply, Tamara held out the phone, and played the voicemail over its speakers. When it was finished, Carol said, “Candy, wake ‘em up....

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 11 Eddie

“Theresa, “they won’t give us back our phones, and I understand why, but they’ll let us write letters, short ones, and send them out in the diplomatic pouches. “I love you, and I miss you, and I wish more than anything I was home. “And don’t think I’m saying that just because I share a room the size of Rachel’s with the rest of the crew. “The embassy staff is bending over backwards for us, but there isn’t a lot of room for unexpected guests. “The people dealing with the government...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 12 Christmas Court

Christmas Court, Fort Worth, Texas, December 15-18, 2006 For court, Master Dunham, and Mistress Snyder, had arranged to rent a property north of Westlake, a suburb of Fort Worth. High walls surrounding extensive grounds, pool and spa, plenty of bedrooms, a tennis court, and a staff recruited for the long weekend ... it was another high bar set for Court. When the Chorale contingent arrived mid-day Friday, the temperature was in the mid-70’s, and not a lot of the attendees were in the pool,...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 13 The Grimes Wedding To Lori And Magda

Harry It had been difficult, but he’d avoided drinking too much the night before. That said, there was some question as to the specific amount which would qualify as ‘too much’. It was a slippery variable. So, Harry was hung-over, just nowhere near as hungover as he’d been other mornings. He lay in bed, surrounded by bodies, and dreaded moving. Bladder aside, he wasn’t sure there were any valid reasons for him to move any time soon. If they wanted him at the wedding, they could damn well...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 14

CHRISTMAS Eddie “Merry Christmas, y’all.” “Merry Christmas, boss-man,” Janet said, as Perry and Bevy glared. “You got any idea where we are?” Eddie Janak looked to Ike Abromowitz. “Still in Pyanmar,” Ike said, wiping the sweat from his brow. “Once we get back under the trucks, probably another, what, seven, eight hours to til we head off-road?” he continued, looking at their driver. The wiry little driver nodded, grinning like a madman, and said something to Ike in his native...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 15

Jason “I can’t believe your family didn’t send security with us.” “Neither can I,” Donna replied. “It’s odd ... totally not what I expected.” “I wish we could have all sat together,” Jason said, finishing his Coke. “Holidays,” Donna said. “I’m surprised we’re all on the same flight ... well, except for Mistress Wolfling.” “She’s interesting,” Jason said, motioning at the flight attendant as she came down the aisle. “Interesting ... I’ve noticed your interest in her.” “Another Coke,...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 16

Shortly after midnight, December 29, 2006 Radhika All Margo’s calls were being handled by her assistant, and while Radhika didn’t recognize the caller’s phone, she knew only a select handful of people had that particular number, and wondered who would be calling at this time of night. Answering the call, she recognized Li Kuan’s voice before finishing saying ‘Hello, Margo Grimes phone’. And then, after Li Kuan hung up, Radhika was very busy indeed. She ran full tilt from Margo’s office...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 17 New Years Eve 2006

Lori Mistress Abigail had sent a lovely, androgynous young creature, as well as a selection of colored thick silk rope, to help prepare them for the party. Lori Grimes was in bondage heaven ... well, almost heaven. She could still move, her arms and legs remaining free. She was wet, thinking of being cocooned in the rope, only her mouth, crotch, and ass left open for her spouses to use. Shiri, Mistress Abigail’s rope artist, noticed her excitement. “This one enjoys the rope,” they...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 19

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Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 23 Final

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I spend the better part of a day winding my way across the broken land. The white, icy belly of the glacier lies behind me, rays of sun scorching my watery eyes as she reflects the light towards her abandoner. The rugged, contoured and grey body of the mountain, her never-ending lover, seems to dislike my presence. Perhaps my bond with his love is too demanding. He places fast flowing creeks and steep crevasses in my way, forcing me to retrace my steps time and time again. This is unknown...

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It is the year 1296 and King Edward I of England, commonly called “Longshanks”, has invaded Scotland due to John Balliol's, the Scottish King's treachery. Not only did John Balliol refused to support the English military action in France, he even signed a treaty with King Philippe IV which promised mutual help against any English invasions. Edward I, a military genius of its day, recognized the need to deal with the Scots swiftly before they became a nuisance. He seized Berwick-upon-Tweed,...

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I was walking through the forest, like I do every night. I was trying to keep all forms of fat off of my body...I figured that maybe then, I'd be able to go to the gym and not feel like a tub of lard in the locker room. The guys there were so big...They looked like they could crush me just by looking at me. I at least wanted to appear presentable. I had been walking for quite a while. I don't know how long. Half an hour? Two hours, maybe? I could hear the sound of running water...I wanted to...

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