Homeward Bound (Dragonsen & Mnemosyne)
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				Title: <strong>Homeward Bound (Dragonsen &amp; Mnemosyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 03:41:00</strong>
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				James Thurston picked up the things he had checked in two years ago from the guard's office. At one point in time, each of these items meant something to him. Now, they were just shit to hock for cash, except for the necklace his sister had given to him just before his world was destroyed. Having been wrongly convicted of abusing his younger sister, James had been sent through the system for two years. The first six months were rough. His ass still hurt when he remembered all the ass rapes he had been victim to. His voice was scratchy and deeper because of all the cocks shoved down his throat and puberty. All of the guards and inmates at Peterborough's Juvenile Rehabilitation Center would recognize the young man leaving its confines as James but no one who knew him two years ago would. With nothing to do except lift weights, James' body had blossomed. He still smiled at the last kid who had tried to fuck his ass without his permission. The guards never knew who had done it but the bastard's cronies knew and shied away from the skinny boy who had managed to get the kid's own fist up his own ass. It had been quite a site to see the burly kid with his hand shoved up his own ass. The shoulder had been dislocated and never regained full function. He also walked bowlegged and made sure he knew where the closest bathroom was. James had taken over the gang at that point. From that day forward, he was known as Mongoose or Goose for short. No ever questioned the Snake gang on why their leader changed from Rattler, a big brawler, to a lean but well-defined kid named Goose.<br><br>Goose walked out&nbsp; of the Rehab Center and dusted his feet at the end of the walk. He was never coming back here and he was never going to jail again. Deep in his heart, he had hoped to see his father and his sister waiting for him but since his letters had been returned unopened and he had never seen either of them since that day in court, he wasn't too disappointed when no one was there to greet him. Slinging his duffel bag over his shoulder, he started on the ten mile hike to town.<br><br>As he walked, he recalled the day that he was sentenced for sexually and physically abusing his little sister. Anyone that knew James then would have scoffed at the idea. He loved his sister, much more than he should if he was truly honest. But, at the tender age of fourteen, his mother had walked out on her family, leaving behind a bitter husband, a fourteen year old son, and a twelve year old daughter. Dad had never been the same since, thought Goose. He began calling all women bitches, cockteases, and sluts. When his daughter began to grow breasts, he refused to buy her sensible clothes but always bought racy things from sex shops. Soon the whole school was calling her a slut and a whore, even though she was a virgin. At least, that is what Goose believed to be true then. It was soon after that the physical shit began. It always boggled Goose's mind when he thought about how his father had managed to turn the tale around so the brother, James, was the abuser.<br><br>"Two fuckin' years of hell," he hissed aloud. "You're going to wish you had fessed up, bastard."<br><br>Three hours into his new freedom, Goose walked into the Snake gang's headquarters. A couple of the members had been released a few months before to rejoin the original gang. They had spread word about the hostile takeover and warned the outside leaders to not fight with Goose. They had wisely taken the advice and sent word to Goose that he was welcome to resume the leadership of the Snake gang once he was released. There were eight members at the moment, with three more inside juvenile hall. His stare bored into King, the second-in-command, eyes.<br><br>"Where is she?" Goose asked quietly. There was no reason to elaborate who he meant. Everyone in the Snake gang knew Goose's story. The ones that had been outside the longest had managed to track down where Goose's father had moved to. He had enrolled Goose's sister into a Catholic school, not to get her a religious education but for the outfit. King gave Goose the address of the school. With a nod, Goose went upstairs and crashed.<br><br>The next morning, Goose took a bus to the block the school was located at. He had gotten up early and spent a little extra time in getting himself presentable. This was going to be a test to see if his own sister recognized him. Leaning against the wall by the school entrance, he took out a book and began reading until he saw her walk by. 'Damn, she is HOT,' he thought to himself. Coughing, he looked up and caught her eyes.<br><br>"Hey there, beautiful. Any idea where I can find the library?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 04:27:21</strong>
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				Annabel, more commonly called anna, Thurston had more recently had her birthday. Making her sixteen. Though her father lost count, her teachers made sure she was reminded of it. Having her classmates sing to her. Some singing different words to the song after school. Telling a different tale that had nothing to do with her birth. About her father and her instead. Commenting on her looks as well as how poor they were. Several girls following her half way home, pulling down her skirt and publicly humiliating her as they pulled down more than just that. Whether they meant to or not. She almost didn't return home that day, but she knew better than to try her father's patience. So she ran. Getting out all tears before arriving home. Refusing to show any of it to her father as she went to work. Doing the same chores she was 'permitted' to do, as her father would tell her. Washing clothes, dishes, floors, walls. Whatever needed cleaning. Hand cleaning her father's car after he stripped of her clothes and gave her things that any normal father would never have let their daughter go out in. Saying that if she was going to work with filth, she should be <em>in</em> filth.<br><br>Whenever she went out, men would come out onto their porches to whistle and smoke. Just watching. As they were told to do by her father. Morning, day, or night. They would be there like clockwork. There had been times when she attempted to cover up with hoodies or sweaters. Her father would always take them away and question where she found them later on. The ladies of the catholic school she attended always gave them to her, insisting upon her having them to keep warm. No matter how cold it was out though, her father sent her out just the same. With no protective wears to speak of.<br><br>Though by the way they lived, one would think they were living off government funds, her father did work. Only temporary jobs for the most part. Heavy lifting here and there. Helping people move, unloading shipments to stores, etc. The rest of his time was spent drinking and smoking. Then the occasional outing would take him out on a street corner with prostitutes. Not to buy what they were selling, but to beat them to a pulp. Sometimes near killing them before heading home. Leaving his daughter to tend to herself. Never trusting with her with money. He barely fed her, and she would have been starving were it not for her school system which served both breakfast and lunch.<br><br>Today was no different from any other. She went to school in her uniform. A white short sleeve shirt, a pleated gray skirt that hung just above her knees, a matching necktie. Attended her classes. As she came out though, she saw that there was a curious figure standing there. At the entrance. She was hesitant to go onward from there. She wasn't fond of confrontation of any sort. So she attempted to fall back a little into the group that followed her. She walked on the far side, away from him, but then their eyes met and she started to rush in panic. Hearing him speak, she kept on going past him. Even if his words were for her, she had no intentions of responding. She had enough on her hands without accounting for random strangers. Though as she went on, several things fell behind her. Her bag had a hole in it. For whatever reason. Someone might have cut it there during class, or it might have just have worn out after how long she had been using it. Either way, it had those nearest to her laughing and pointing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 04:44:43</strong>
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				Goose frowned when his sister shied away from him. She didn't even respond to his question. For all intents and purposes, she acted like a whipped dog. He knew exactly who to blame for that. It was also fairly cold but she was the only girl who had no coat. Her bag was a collection of holes and he was surprised that it stayed together. As it was, several things fell out of her bag. The other girls just made fun of her instead of helping. With a scowl, he began picking the items up.<br><br>The other girls fell silent when this man started picking up Anna's things. He was 5'10" and probably weighted about 180 pounds. Several of the girls got damp panties just by admiring his form. However, he only had eyes for Anna. How is it that a stud like this man would focus on the charity case?<br><br>"Are these girls giving you trouble, beautiful?" Goose asked his sister. It was obvious that she didn't recognize him and that made his plans click into place. It was time to show his sister how he truly felt about her. He would have to be careful though since she would probably flinch at the slightest thing.<br><br>"Here, you look cold," he said as he removed his jacket and placed it around her shoulders. One of his large hands held the stuff that had fallen from her bag. It wouldn't do any good to put it back in the bag since they would only fall out again. "I'll let you wear my jacket to the bus stop as payment for telling me where the library is. Deal?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 05:16:31</strong>
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				The same voice was heard and she tensed up. Closing her eyes tight as she had been trying to ignore the laughter, she found that it wasn't present anymore. Which was what brought her to turn. She wondered what could have possibly gotten them to stop. Finding him standing there with her things, she wasn't sure what to say or do. She checked the other girl's eyes to see what it was that had gotten their attention to change, and it was apparently him. Then she did a double shot and connected the dots. Her things had fallen out! She drew her bag in front of her and held it close as she examined it. Turning away when she realized how stupid she must look. Trying to force herself to look back up into his eyes as she had been slapped across the face enough times to keep her remembering how disrespectful it was to do otherwise.<br><br>She shook her head to him in response to his question. Not wanting to acuse any of the girls and have them get on her case some other time for doing so. She swallowed hard as she looked him straight in the eye. Standing up straight, tucking in her blouse a bit just to be sure there wasn't any other reason the girls might have been laughing.<br><br>She shook her head yet again when he said she looked cold. Faster when he took off his jacket. Cringing and trying to become as small as possible in order to avoid it's landing on her shoulders. She started to lift it back off. "Please... no..." She whispered quietly.&nbsp; "If it is the city library it is down four blocks, down Finchester road at the very end there. The school library is inside down the first hall, second door on the left. May I go now?" She asked, looking to her things then to him. Pulling her brunette hair out from under his jacket to let it settle on her chest so that it would not get caught on anything, she tried to breath as steadily as possible. So that she would not fall into a panic attack. The sun shining upon her eyes showing the distinct hue of blue that settled in them. She squinted her eyes as she wanted to move out of the direct rays she stood in or at least turn around, but more of her had her standing as still as a soldier in fright. "I need to start walking." She added on with a more urgent tone. As she in truth was not allowed to ride the bus on any account.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 05:40:20</strong>
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				It was all Goose could to stop himself from calling the gang up and ordering his father's murder right there. A whipped dog would have more self respect that his sister did. As it was, all he could do was ball his hands up and slowly count backwards. It tore at his heart to see her so fearful of looking up at him him. At least she kept his jacket on to ward off the icy wind that cropped up. The familiarity with her request to leave now sent chills through his own soul. They had simply rolled off her tongue without a pause. That meant that she had asked that same question so many times that it had become second nature to question a total stranger if she was free to leave. The more time he spent in Anna's presence, the deeper his anger at their father grew. Fortunately, the sight of her at least adjusting to his jacket's weight helped pull him out of that deep abyss.<br><br>"You are beautiful," he whispered as she watched him settle her hair outside of his jacket collar. Shaking his head, he stepped back a touch and smiled at her.<br><br>"The public library was what I was looking for. Thank you. Well, that's yours until you reach the bus stop then," he told her as he started walking beside her. It took him a few moments to realize they were walking away from the bus stop and not towards it. Once again, his frown resumed its place on his face. Just how far away did Dad live, he thought to himself. At least she was walking towards the library so he could keep up the charade he had started.<br><br>"Mind if I walk with you since it looks like you are going the same way I am for a bit?" He asked her gently once they were out of earshot of the girls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 06:02:01</strong>
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				Anna noticed the way he changed momentarily and took a step back. As she was almost certain he was either about to slap her or grab her by the wrist to tow her away. Instead, he said the same word to her again for the third time. Why was he so set on having her know that? Was it meant to mean something else entirely? Or was he a foreigner who was limited to his vocabulary? The last idea was the most plausible, seeing as he didn't know his way around. He at least, was not from around here. She was about to shake her head to him again whens he saw him doing it. Why he did was beyond her reasoning.<br><br>She started to walk slowly as soon as he finished what he had to say. Not bothering to even pretend like she was going on the bus, she made her way along. Trying not to stare at him sideways as she did. When he asked her if he could come along she curled her lips. <br><br>"I cannot stop you. Can I sir? So if it pleases you..." Was all she could say as she went on walking. Arms crossed inside the jacket she felt the inside with her hands and gave it a discret sniff. She hadn't ever seen anything like it before. She half wanted to see where it came from by looking at the tag, but it wouldn't have mattered. She would never have anything like it for herself. <br><br>Every now and again she looked over to him as she wondered if when he took back his jacket he would return her belongings for her to carry. As she saw people ahead of her on the path, she slouched. Ducking a bit into the jacket as she tried to remain unrecognized. The boys nearing the point where they would become men, still were childish as they bumped her purposely as they passed her by. Yelling at her, asking her who her new boyfriend was. Then implying what she was going to do with him by several pelvic thrusts as they lingered.<br><br>She tried to walk further away from the man she'd met, but still, their remarks had her cheeks red as roses.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 06:16:38</strong>
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				Goose racked his brain for some sort of small talk to engage her with. The 'sir,' said just like the question for permission to leave. He was getting cold but he knew that she would freeze if he took his jacket back. So, instead, he dug his hands into his pockets and just smiled. Finally, he managed to think of something to ask her when a group of younger boys started harassing her about her new boyfriend. Obviously, they meant him. His cock began rising at all the images their words brought up. He hoped that he could do all of those things with her someday but not today.<br><br>As Anna began to slowly walk away from her, he smiled even more. The next boy he walked by that said a rude comment suddenly ended up on the ground. Goose had swung his elbow out and caught him right across the mouth, sending the boy flying. There were about half a dozen boys but Goose had no concerns about them jumping him all at once. He could easily take them out, without killing any of them as well.<br><br>"Sorry, guess my allergic reaction to assholes flared up," he told them calmly as he grabbed Anna's arm and pulled her closer to him. "Careful, beautiful. You don't want to catch their stupidity. It may be contagious."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 06:33:37</strong>
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				She heard someone falling to the ground and turned. Seeing that one of the boys who had passed her was flat on his back. She was starting to lean down to try and help him up, as it was her better nature, when she was turned the other way. Taken by the arm, she still was reaching back. Yes, they had been mean to her, but knowing what it was like to feel helpless... she couldn't keep herself from wanting to assist the boy. Her brows furrowed at the words the stranger produced. He had been decent up until now, she thought. Why this sudden change?<br><br>Her blush still apparent as she stood her ground. She wanted to spout her own feelings but this was definitely the last place she could do such a thing. The boys would tell her father what she said and she'd have worse than hell to pay. Taking a deep breath she chose other words instead.<br><br>"May I please, just help him up?" She asked him, even as the friends of the boy started calling out more names. Asking what the hell was wrong with him, and what gave him the right.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 06:59:49</strong>
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				Was she a glutton for punishment? Goose thought to himself. Frowning, he turned to the boy and picked him up. He brushed dirt off his shoulder as a way to slide in and whisper that he was one of the Snakes. They boy turned white, stammered a thank you and started telling the others that it was time to leave. They looked at him in wonder but shrugged and left with him. The Snake gang had been notorious before Goose became the leader. Now they were feared. Their reputation had increased even while he was in juvie since he managed to send out plans that helped the gang secure a nice base. With the troublemakers gone, he returned to Anna's side.<br><br>"Why would you want to help someone that was obviously belittling you?" he asked her. He had been cured of that habit very quickly in his first few months as a convicted sex offender.&nbsp; "Never mind, it's not my place to ask. Thank you for walking with me, by the way. Would you like me to walk you home to make sure no one else bothers you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 07:13:03</strong>
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				The way he took to helping the boy up himself made her feel safer walking by his side. Though the way the boy lost color stirred up many questions. Mostly, what had he said? She didn't turn her back to them once as she didn't trust that they were really going until the were long gone.<br><br>She sighed at the question given to her. She didn't think her answer would please him either way, but she gave it. "I'd like to think... that if I am kind to people, one day they'll return the favor." She shrugged and walked on. "Please... don't thank me." She asked. As somehow, gratitude always made her feel guilty. She never felt she deserved it. She stopped and turned to face him when he asked her if she wanted to keep his company. "I rather you didn't. I get enough attention as is... I really don't wish to... further it." She said as she turned back to where she was walking.<br><br>Then she turned straight back again. "Oh." She lifted the jacket up off her shoulders, folded it and held it out to him with both hands. "Might I ask for my things?" She gulped and bit the inside of her lip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 07:26:12</strong>
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				Her answer brought more questions to his mind but he held off asking them. He shrugged when she declined his offer to walk her home but a smile still graced his lips as they exchanged items. This wasn't the time to press her since he wanted her to start to like him. Besides, he figured he would be going to prison for murder if he happened to see his worthless father today. Tossing the jacket over one shoulder, he nodded at her and continued walking to the library. A happy whistle signaled his departure. Tomorrow was going to be interesting, he thought.<br><br>--------<br><br>Richard Thurston tipped his half empty bottle up and swallowed a large amount of beer into his wide gut. Beer bottles littered the floor since he hadn't been able to find work today. The stupid little slut hadn't done her job in finding him something to do today. Why should he waste all of his time calling people and asking if they needed something done? She didn't have anything important to do each night after dinner was cooked and the house cleaned. With a loud belch, he scratched his crotch as he glanced at the clock. Where was the damn bitch anyway, he wondered. He would have to slap her around some to make sure she didn't drag her feet walking her skanky ass home, trying to lull some poor bastard into her clutches.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 07:38:13</strong>
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				Taking her things, she clung them tight. Realizing how naked she now felt without the jacket, she shuddered. About to go on her way as well, she stopped and was going to say thank you but he was already a good ways away. She wasn't about to run after him and lose her things again. Especially when she was running behind. She walked as fast as she could, watching her path to make sure she didn't trip. When she arrived at her home, she stood there. Those who were out to watch her hollered her way asking what she was waiting for. Possibly alerting her father already that she was there.<br><br>Reluctantly, she knocked on the door. As she had no key to get in on her own. She had to go through her father. If he was not there, she would have to wait for him. Though when he wasn't home and he arrived to find her outside he would always get after her. Telling her she should be doing something. Weeding, mowing the lawn, so forth. Instead of being a lazy little cretin.<br><br>She only knocked twice, so not to get on his nerves any more than she already might have by arriving when she had.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 08:11:31</strong>
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				Richard heard the catcalls as his slut of a daughter walked up the sidewalk. Her timid knock could barely be heard but he had been waiting for it for a good twenty minutes now. Heaving himself out of the chair, he shambled over to the door, knocking beer bottles around on the floor in the process. With a jerk, he yanked the door open and stared at his daughter.<br><br>"Why in the hell are you so late, slut?" he called out loudly. Some of the other welfare bums smiled and began to edge closer to watch what was about to become a nice show. "Don't give me no lies either. It was some damn boy I bet. Well, did he get your knickers from you? Let's see them, bitch."<br><br>Almost weekly, he blamed her for losing her panties and, by implication, her virginity. He forced her to lift her skirt to display that she still had them on. His bitch of a wife had stopped wearing panties for a good six months before she ran off. At least, that was what his imagination told him. In reality, she had just gotten fed up with his attitude and called it quits. He was never one to listen to reason so she had stopped trying to defend her long hours at work that were required by his alcoholism.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 08:22:16</strong>
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				She grit her teeth when she heard his voice. Every time she heard it, she felt like dying. No matter what it was he said. It was all the same to her. The way he implied it was a boy like always made her stomach churn, as this time it was half true what he said. There had been a man. She didn't say anything, as she didn't want to make him say anymore than he already was by telling him the truth. If she avoided it she might be able to dodge the bullet, she told herself. She brought her arms tighter around her things at his last word before sending a shaking hand down to lift up her skirt high enough that he could see. Trying to not lift them any higher than needed be as she knew she had an audience.<br><br>"Please may I come in? I want to get to work." She stated, hoping that her eager words would convince him. Though not getting her hopes up. As her father always did the unexpected. She could do everything in her capability to please him. But, there just was no pleasing him in the end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 08:32:40</strong>
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				There they were. Anna's panties had remained on her for one more day. He belched again and frowned. Something wasn't right but he couldn't figure out what was different about her today. He stared at her hard for several moments and didn't give her permission to lower her skirt just yet. The little slut was trying to use her womanly wiles on him so he would stop humiliating the tramp. With a scowl, his beefy hand shot out and grabbed the neck of her blouse. As he hauled her inside, buttons popped off. This wasn't the first time. One of the buttons actually flew out the open window and landed in the weeds to be lost forever. Instead of apologizing for ruining her blouse, he started cursing at her.<br><br>"God damned lazy bitch!" he ranted as he half closed the front door. "Get that slut top off and get your lazy ass to work. Don't forget it's garbage day so take all the trash out to the curb like usual. If you think I'm going to spring for another shirt for you, you're sadly mistaken. Why didn't I have a job lined up today? Were you playing with yourself yesterday instead of looking for a job for me? No good, rotten cock tease."<br><br>With more complaints in a similar vein, he dropped back down into his recliner. He continued to drink his way through a six-pack while he channel surfed for something good to watch. He even browsed the porn channels but nothing really caught his eye, although he did pause and watch each of them for about five minutes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 08:53:43</strong>
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				She coughed and gagged as her things dropped on the way into the house. They just barely landed inside as he dragged her on. Her hands shot up truly to try and grab him to break free. But she knew better. She instead took hold of her blouse, trying to keep what buttons remained in tact. She winced at every word he shouted. Wanting to close the door all the way so not everything could be heard, but could not get herself to even move an inch.<br><br>"Yes father. I know. I'm sorry. You're right." She nodded with pursed lips, agreeing with his every word. Her fingers held the top of her blouse closed for a while longer. She knew she couldn't keep it on though, or else it would be torn apart completely. So she unbuttoned the remaining buttons slowly. Hands quivering. Taking the time to return to the door only to take off her shoes. She didn't answer him at first as she started to pick up empty bottles to gather for the garbage. Carrying a whole heap all at once, hissing as she ran into a few glass shards along the way.<br><br>"I'm sorry. None of them seemed to be paying enough for your... talents father. I'll get you work tonight though." She said. In truth no one she had contacted wanted him for work because of previous encounters with the man. Which was making finding work for him harder every day that went by.<br><br>Putting all the bottles into a bag she started collecting other various things. Sweeping up glass and ash. Knowing the ground would be covered again with a blink of an eye. She shivered as she went about her duties with what was in reality lingerie that her father had provided for her as undergarments. Small scrapes appearing on her feet where she brushed across glass. They stung, but if she had gone about her work with her shoes on she would have been in more pain for it. <br><br>Staring at the pile of garbage she thought back. To the man. She frowned as she realized she hadn't gotten his name. So she had no way to refer to him in her mind other than by his features and actions. She wondered if she would ever see him again. Did she even want to? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 09:09:50</strong>
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				Goose had actually spent the evening in the library. He had been an avid reader before he had been sentenced and that passion hadn't deteriorated at all. When the library began closing down, he ambled home to the gang headquarters. The crew was there but they had nothing new to report. With a nod, he crashed on his bed and fell asleep, dreaming about Anna.<br><br>It was the dreams of Anna that got him through those first six months of juvie. He needed to survive if he was going to rescue her from their bastard father.&nbsp; Yesterday, his mental image of her was vague since it had been two years since he had seen her. Tonight, her image was sharp and crisp. Her curves beckoned to him and he could see himself slowly removing each garment from her body as they prepared to make love. Just as their lips were about to touch, he was jarred awake by the alarm clock. Cursing his luck, he got out of bed and did his morning routine. Once he was presentable and his tummy full, he called the gang together and started discussing plans to get some funds. A couple of plans were tossed out entirely but one was accepted and modified slightly. He assigned tasks to everyone and they split for the day.<br><br>With his gang out working, Goose began walking back to Anna's school. He had a few hours to get there so he decided to walk instead of taking the bus today. This time, he had a spare jacket with him just in case she needed one again. When the bell rang, he was doing his best to keep the wall in place by leaning against it casually. The same gaggle of girls swarmed around him but this time, a few of them looked at him with something close to fear. He shrugged it off, figuring the boy from yesterday had spread word of his gang membership. As long as it kept them away from him and Anna, he was fine with that. When she started to walk by him, he called out to her, "Hey, Beautiful, want to walk again with me?" The kids yesterday had taunted her so he had an excuse for knowing her name now. It would have been awkward if he had called her Anna before anyone had told him her name. But even if he did know it, he got a kick out of calling her Beautiful because he knew that she was and now he didn't have to hide that fact.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 09:28:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She barely got any sleep that night. Mostly due to the chill let in through her partially broken window. Or rather, jammed. She'd opened it one day to air out the house and she couldn't get it to shut afterwards. Her father would sooner break the window out completely than fix it for her. So there was nothing she could do but curl up into as small a ball as she could to conserve heat.<br><br>Getting dressed, she used safety pins to fasten her shirt up best she could. She wished she had another shirt, but she had to wash the same one every day. As... all her other clothes were no where near what the dress code required in her school. She washed it by hand and ironed it with an iron that often electrocuted her.<br><br>Thankfully the tie she was to wear covered up most of the damage that had been done. So no one would be the wiser. She had to carry her things to school that day, so she lightened her load as much as she could. Some girls kept asking her about the man from the day before, but she really had nothing she could tell them even if she wanted to talk to them.<br><br>In exiting the school, she was shocked to see him there again all the same. Why was he even waiting there the other day... or standing there... loitering... whatever it was. She went back inside the school as soon as she saw him. Peeking out the window to see if he'd gone every two seconds. She bit her lip and charged outside. Trying to pass him without him noticing. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore him. But she could not, with how he called her beautiful again.<br><br>"You really <em>must</em> stop calling me that." She about hissed as she walked onwards. Not stopping for a second. She wasn't going to let some guy be the reason she was late again. If she made a habit of it sooner or later her father would find out through gossip.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 09:39:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and quickly caught up to her. Without a word, he draped his jacket over her shoulders. His spare jacket was on underneath it so he didn't have to fumble to put it on. He was tempted to capture his hand in hers but figured that step would be better if she initiated it. As his hands settled her jacket on her body, they brushed the safety pin holding the blouse together. Another frown as he imagined the rags their father was giving her to wear. The bastard was going to pay alright, he thought to himself.<br><br>"Do you want me to tell you the sky is green next?" he asked her. "I'm just telling the truth. Yesterday, I had gotten lost so I was trying to figure my way out when I noticed you. I had to talk with you and asking for directions was the perfect reason to. Today, I'm here because I want to see you again. Hey, I see that those morons from yesterday aren't around. That's good. I would hate to have to help one of them set a broken bone for insulting you again. Why do you walk so fast anyway? Going to put out a fire or something?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 09:59:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She took a deep breath in and held it when she felt the jacket. She wanted to toss it off, but instinct made her keep it on. She made a small squealing noise when she felt her safety pin move from it's place. She tried to fix it beneath the cover of the jacket so that he wouldn't see. Still, she walked.<br><br>"If you wish to speak to someone, there is a number of girls back there would be delighted to meet your acquaintance. I, however, have someplace I need to be and I can't dawdle for you." She stated as firmly as she could. "I don't have time to explain things to you." She said. After a few more steps though, she stopped against her better judgement. "I'm sorry, thank you for the coat, but I can't keep it. So please, take it, so that I may be on my way. If you really want to know the answers to your questions, you can ask <em>anyone</em>, but&nbsp; <em>me.</em> I promise, they'll know." She said as she looked him right in the eye again. She wanted to ask his name then and there, but she couldn't. She couldn't invite him into her life like that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 10:15:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and refused to take the jacket from her. Oh, he would but they still had a few more blocks to go before he would remove the coat for her. Simply walking with his sister was wonderful and he enjoyed the short time he had with her. Father had obviously cowed her and she was afraid more than she had been two years ago to do anything to anger him. The problem was Goose knew that just being female was enough to enrage their father. He didn't have to talk to anyone to know what was going on in Anna's life. He knew how it had been two years ago and he doubted the situation had changed at all. In fact, from her reactions, it had gotten worse. He wondered if she was still a virgin or if that had been taken from her along with her dignity and self-respect.<br><br>"I want to get to know you, not the rumors those brainless automations spout," he told her as he kept walking down the street. "Why you don't see yourself as beautiful is something that boggles my mind. I had those hens pecking around me for several minutes yesterday before I saw you. They are just glitter compared to your diamond facets. At least let me walk with you for a few blocks each day. We can talk during your walk and get to know one another. Either way, we'll be seen together so might give some truth to the rumors that are sure to crop up. I was that age not too long ago and I know all about the importance of gossip."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 10:27:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She grit her teeth and crossed her arms. Tapping her foot impatiently as she waited for him to do what she wanted him to. It was obvious, he would not. "And what makes you think, that I am not unlike them?" She said narrowing her eyes on him. As he went on though, she turned around and plugged her ears with her fingers. She could still here him. She groaned and marched onward. She was used to attention, but not this kind. It was an affectionate type, but it she didn't believe it to be real. Seeing as how no one else had ever shown her such a thing. She was starting to figure he was just sent by someone to mock her.<br><br>This leading to her thinking of her father. If her father had sent him, she definitely was <em>not</em> about to fall for his tricks. "Is there nothing I can do, to have you let me be?" She asked turning on her heal to make an abrupt stop.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 11:20:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had a feeling that she had been strung along before by some boy, only to be toss to the wolves for a party favor. High school gossip was deadly at its best and just plain ugly any other time. With their father's usual disdain for anything resembling reality or truth, he could easily see how he could use a nasty rumor to make his sister's life a living hell. All of these thoughts raced by in his mind but he kept his facial expression calm and happy. It wasn't that hard since he was with Anna. Time, this was going to take lots of time, he thought to himself.<br><br>"It's a free country. I am just enjoying a nice afternoon walk down the road. Is it my fault that I like to examine the beautiful things I see on the way?" he asked as he stared straight at her, making it very plain just what or who he was referring to. "I'm afraid that you're going to be stuck with a companion for a good stretch of your walk home for the foreseeable future. Why not try asking me questions yourself? I've already told you that I'll be honest with you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 11:42:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had a way with words, she would give him that. Still, the way he looked outwardly didn't give her any reason to feel trusting towards him. "Why do you look, like that?" She said she said, almost pointing at him before curling her hand closed. Starting to walk again as she waited to see if he would give her an answer. She shook her head only slightly as she resented asking as soon as she had. This was exactly what she told herself she wasn't going to do. She needed to stop letting her curiosity get the better of her or she would have no clothes at all to go to school in. Which would more than likely lead to her dropping out, giving her father just another reason to talk about her. If she walked fast enough though, the trip would be over before she would be able to let anything else slip out of her mouth. She thought, as she picked up her pace.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 19:35:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Well, it was a question. Hopefully she was starting to open up to him. As he picked up his pace to keep up with her, he realized that he would need to ask questions of his own. She would probably freak out if he already knew all of her favorite things. It was obvious that she had absolutely no friends. Well, he had a few orders to give the Snakes when he returned tonight.<br><br>"I have been lifting weights for the last couple of years," he told&nbsp; her. It was the truth, just not all of it. If he mentioned that he had been lifting weights at the juvie center then she would probably ask about her brother. Telling her that he was walking next to her was not how he wanted things to go. He wondered if she even knew what day he had been released. Somehow, he doubted his father knew or even cared. The scrawny, goth kid that had entered the system would never have had the balls to get revenge on his father. Well, he planned to prove his father wrong.<br><br>Hundreds of questions raced through his mind. Several of them would reveal that he knew way more about her than anyone should. Others would probably freak her out. Suddenly, he knew the perfect question to ask.<br><br>"What would you like to tell me about yourself?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 23:24:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave him another look over as he replied and nodded. It was a logical enough answer. "Sounds like a waste of time to me." She said in a very hush tone. As she couldn't think of a good reason why anyone would put effort towards such a thing when it wouldn't help them get anywhere fast. More thinking of her father with this reasoning. He couldn't do <em>anything</em> for <em>anyone</em> really other than lift heavy things. Which gave him little to no job opportunities. Which was probably why he was letting her go to school, so that one day she would go out and work for his 'necessities.' <br><br>Another question passed her way left her quite speechless. As she'd never in a thousand years imagined someone actually taking an interest in what she was about. She didn't think it was sincere. Perhaps if he was there four days in a row. But two or three was too low a number to believe he really wanted to know her. Right..? The least she could do though, was give her name, she thought.<br><br>"My names Annabel. I'm an only child. I live with my father. My mother is dead. And I like to be left alone." She said, saying only what she'd come to believe. Though none of it was fact, it was what she knew to be true. Also, she hoped, that maybe if she didn't give him all the gory details he would find her to be a bore and stop bothering to show up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2012, 23:42:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded in agreement. Lifting weights only helped make his body strong but there would come a time when strength was not the answer nor available to him. That was why he read so much as well but she had only asked about how he looked. He had to be careful not to give out too much information so he didn't comment further on his other hobbies. He wondered how long it would be before the rumor that he was part of the Snakes got around to her. How would she react to that?<br><br>"Hey, I was right after all," he said with a laugh when she told him her name. "I bet your nickname is Belle. Well, that's French for beautiful. So, Beautiful, you're an only child? Living the spoiled life I take it? I have a younger sister myself but I haven't been home in a long time. I doubt she even wants to know me."<br><br>The comment that Annabelle was an only child cut Goose deeply. She refused to even acknowledge his existence or was that more of the bastard's influence? Mentaling shelving that thought, he realized that he needed to give her a name to call him. It was only courtesy after all.<br><br>"Oh, I'm Goose by the way," he told her. "You mean to tell me that you would rather have those groups of kids insulting you instead of having a nice talk with me? That cuts me to the quick, Beautiful."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 00:01:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head through all of what he said. As if trying to deny his existence to herself. As all of what he said made her feel that he was trying too hard. To do... whatever it was he was trying to do.<br><br>"No. Anna. Sometimes Anna Banana or just plain Banana." She stated in a plain voice, unashamedly. "Yes..." She said in response. "Spoiled rotten..." As she said the words her chest tightened. "If you're like this all the time, I wouldn't see why she <em>would</em>." She added as she tried to move along the subject.<br><br>"I wish you wouldn't have told me that." She said giving him a dirty look before looking to where she was going again. "It's not insulting if it's the truth." She answered. Looking up she saw they were just a block from the street that she lived on. She turned to him before halting. "I would appreciate it if you wouldn't come any further. You see, my father hates men. Or rather he doesn't like to see me with them. He's one of those overprotective sorts. You know? So, this will be where we part our ways Mister 'Goose.'"<br><br>Everything she was saying at this point being a complete lie so she could try and keep her head. As well as so he would not be forced to meet her father. With all her worry for this, she'd forgotten completely about the presence of the jacket he'd given her to wear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 00:11:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He clammed up when she said that his sister wouldn't want to know him. He didn't trust himself to say anything so he just stood there with his hands clenched in fists. When she asked him to not go any farther and her reason why, he just nodded his head, spun on his heel and walked away quickly. Somehow he managed to make it to an alley before he broke down and cried. He had forgotten his spare jacket around her shoulders as well but he knew that she needed it more than he did. The small snake symbol in the collar marked it as belonging to a Snake gang member.<br><br>An hour later, Goose had gotten control of himself and slipped off to headquarters. Most of the gang had returned from their tasks of the day. The gang still needed to get some money so he kept most of them working on his plans. However, he tasked two of the younger ones to start hanging around with Anna's fellow classmates. They were to just gather rumors and note how everyone reacted towards Anna. With everything set, Goose went to his room and cried himself to sleep once more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 00:25:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood and watched him go off on his own. Feeling some remorse about what she had said to him, she felt the need to run after him again. Why did he keep making her feel that way? She huffed and turned back to go down her own route. Some people on her street approached her and asked who gave her the jacket.&nbsp; With intentions to steal it before they saw the insignia and backed off. She had been ignoring them completely as always, so she didn't take the time to look at what they had been.<br><br>Arriving at the door, she hoped her father wouldn't be there. She hadn't been able to find him a decent job, but there was a neighbor who contacted them that morning about moving some things to a relatives house. She took the message for him and left a note on the table. Hoping that he would get it, as he was asleep when she left for school.<br><br>She knocked on the door and waited. Standing up straight and facing the door as she knew that if she was found kicking back in any way she would not be greeted well. Not that she ever was.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 00:44:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Richard was in a happier mood. He had spent half the day moving furniture from one part of town to another. It had paid enough for him to get a nice bottle of whiskey. Of course, half of that was now gone but his spirits were still high. He had only been home for about an hour or two when that skank of a daughter knocked on the door. Staggering to the door, he swung it open but used a little too much force. The doorknob broke through the drywall and lodged the door wide open. Leaning against the doorjamb, he took a swig from the bottle and frowned when he saw the jacket on her shoulders.<br><br>"Where the hell did that jacket come from, slut?" he slurred out. "Nevermind, we'll get to tanning your ass for stealing shit later. Right now, I'm celebrating a job well done. Since you found the job for me, you can celebrate too. Get out my happy stick and get your load of happy juice."<br><br>For some reason, Richard never referred to his cock with the usual terms. Maybe it was because it was only four inches long and maybe a half inch wide but he thought it was the biggest cock around. The very first time he had forced his slutty daughter to suck him off was the day that her brother had been convicted of the abuse their father was actually guilty of inflicting on his daughter. He didn't have her give him a blow job often, more like once a month. The blow jobs were more face fucks since he usually put one clammy paw on the back of her head and controlled how fast or slow she went. But teaching her to accept his cock in her mouth did help him save money since he didn't have to go looking for a cheap whore. Why pay for a whore when he had one living with him?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 00:59:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna closed her eyes as soon as she heard him coming towards the door. Whimpering and taking a step back when she heard it crash into the wall. Adding onto her own workload. She wasn't sure how she would fix it either with how all the money that came into the house went to her father. She barely cracked open her eyes to frown as she saw what he had. She wanted to take it away from him then and there, smash it to the ground. Before anything could have happened though, he mentioned the jacket. She looked to herself and wanted to hurt herself for how stupid she'd been. Allowing for it to still be on her person.<br><br>"I'm sorry, I- it's not mine I-" She stammered out as quickly as she could before he went on talking over her. She looked right at him as he told her everything. "Please... not today... not... I can't. I can do it any other time for you. Please, just not today!" She argued, not even thinking about how she was back talking him. As she started to tear up she dropped a couple of her things while the rest stayed securely in her arms. She knew she would have to do what he wanted some time or another, but she'd had enough stress for one day. She needed a break. Not from everything, but from people. Her father was the last person she wanted to deal with right now.<br><br>"Take the jacket, take it and sell it, you can use the money for whatever you want. Okay? Okay? Just please, let me be today!" She whisper yelled, as she tried to bargain her way inside.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 01:14:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her father went from being a jovial drunk to a mean bastard as that bitch of a daughter started backtalking him. Of course he was going to take that jacket from her and sell it. He didn't need her permission to do that in the first place. What angered him the most was she was not helping to keep his happy mood going. His free hand swung out and connected with her cheek. The force of the blow sent her to the ground. If he even cared, he would see the beginnnig of a black eye forming on her face. When she didn't get up right away, he bent over drunkenly and grabbed a handful of her hair. With some effort, he managed to get himself upright, dragging her against his groin in the process.<br><br>"Get out my damn happy stick, bitch," he growled as he shook her head back and forth a bit. "Stop thinking and just start doing it. Just for bitchin' at me, get those clothes off, except for your undies. No need for you to invite all the neighbors over to play with that skank hole between your legs."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 01:31:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She coughed and panted after hitting the ground. Trying not to move as she didn't want to hurt even more, but his came down and brought the pain to her again. She whimpered as she was brought up by force towards his crotch. Turning her head away as much as she could to try and dodge the smell that came from it. She stared at it then up to his face as he spoke. Trying to beg him with her eyes, though it would do no good.<br><br>She immediately started to take off her clothes. The jacket she took off the slowest, as it made her feel safer than anything else she realized. Setting it carefully on the ground before she undid her shirt. Trying to go as fast as she could then so he would not get any madder. Leaving her necktie on as she could not get it off with him holding her hair. It settled between her bare breasts as she sat in just her panties. She wanted to look around to see if people were watching, but she knew well enough they already were. Nobody would stop him either. Even if she screamed.<br><br>To save herself some tears, she kept herself from looking and undid her father's pants. Letting his cock fall out, she closed her eyes and felt for it. Stroke it with her hand as she sobbed. Her nipples becoming erect from being exposed to the air. She moved her legs in as tight as she could so she could keep what little she could from being seen.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 02:43:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If someone had administered a breathalyzer test to Richard right now, he would have blown three times the legal limit. A normal person would have passed out an hour ago but his years of excess had raised his tolerance to the point where he could still function somewhat at this level. As it was, it took him a few moments to register that his daughter had her hands fondling his semi-hard cock. It wasn't going to get any harder though because of the alcohol flooding his system. He enjoyed the sensation for a few more minutes before he shoved her face into his crotch. He held her face there, robbing her of any chance to breathe until he felt her mouth envelope his shaft. Once she did then he began to force her head back and forth using the handful of hair as leverage. It took about ten minutes before he managed a little climax into her mouth. Satisfied, he threw her into the house and locked the deadbolt with his key once more. He had forgotten about the jacket entirely as he teetered back to his recliner.<br><br>"Damn lazy bitch," he barked at Anna. "You got work to do. Why the hell are you standing around?"<br><br>Muttering his usual tirade against the female half of the species, he stared at the television until he passed out. Two hours later, the sprinklers came on, soaking Anna's only decent school uniform. An hour before sunrise, it rained as well thus ensuring that her clothes would still be wet when she had to leave for school. Somehow, the jacket had fallen under a bush and remained mostly dry. Her bra had disappeared during the night, stolen, no doubt, by one of perverted neighbors who had enjoyed the blow job show the night before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 03:18:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna tried to struggle as little as possible as her father took advantage of her. Crying throughout the proceedings, she swallowed when he released. Knowing from experience that if she spat, the flavor would linger longer than if she simply downed it. She grunted and groaned as she was tossed inside. Trying to get to the door before he locked it, but it was too late. She would be left to go about the way she was. She covered her ears completely with both hands as her father yelled again.<br><br>She stayed curled up on the floor for at least five minutes after he sat down, recovering from all that had happened. Then she went on to do as she needed to. Preparing food for her father, leaving it in the fridge for whenever he would awake. Wiping up several stains on the floor trying to get them out with what things she had.<br><br>Once she was finished, she got in the shower and sat there. Letting the cold water wash over her. Crying a little more until she fell asleep leaning against the wall.<br><br>Awakening to the water, she paniked. Slipping on the water several times before she was able to turn it off. She cried to herself even then as she knew it would show up on the water bill at the end of the month. She had to get out of there. She didn't want to think about it anymore. Searching for her clothes, she realized they were outside. Recovering them, she almost screamed as they were soaked thoroughly.<br><br>Out of the corner of her eye though... there was the jacket. A little damp. But safer than the rest of her belongings. It brought a weak smile to her face. Still, all this meant she would not be able to go to school that day. She would have to set her things out to dry.<br><br>Returning inside with all the things she had gathered she went to her room and hung up her things on the few dangling hangers she had. Then she hid in the closet with them. So to not make her father aware that she didn't go to school. Wrapping the jacket around her form, she sneezed. She could only pray that she didn't get sick, as there was little to nothing she would be able to do about that.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 05:00:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Richard woke up some time during the night. Stumbling into the kitchen, he pulled out the meager dinner Anna had prepared and wolfed it down. His bottle of whiskey had been emptied some time during the night but he figured he had drank it all. He drank most of it and spilled the rest when the bottle slipped out of his hands. The stain blended in with the others and had dried by the time he woke up. Somehow, he managed to drag himself into the bathroom and took a piss. Just over half of his body waste managed to make it where it was supposed to. The rest just painted the yellow tile a brighter yellow. Finally, he got into his own bed and fell asleep again, snoring like a Mack truck through the next few hours.<br><br>Habit had him up to check and see if there were any jobs for him that the slut had found the night before. There wasn't any so he grabbed a beer and went back down the hallway to get some clothes on. As he passed the skank's bedroom, he heard a sneeze. Frowning, he shambled in and looked around. Cursing at her stupidity, he pulled the closet doors open, vowing aloud to rip the damn things off the next time she defied him and closed them. Looking down at the culprit in question, his face became a mask of fury. One hand shot out and snagged her hair. The other hand wrapped around the garments hanging in the closet. Both handfuls came with him as he made his way to the front door. In his rage, he missed her bra and left it hanging in the closet. Somehow, he still overlooked the fact that she was wearing the coat.<br><br>"Git your scrawny ass to school, bitch," he hollered at her. "The damn police came by yesterday and warned me that they would probably fine me if you missed one more fuckin' day of school."<br><br>The door slammed shut and the sound of the deadbolt being locked was loud in the silence of the morning. A couple of the neighbors were leaning over the fence, smiling at the half nude girl in the lawn. They just sat there and waited for her to start moving. Another episode in the reality show, Anna's Shame, being played out live for them next door was the highlight of each day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 05:36:29</strong>
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				She covered her mouth to try and keep from breathing as she heard him come close. It was no good as he discovered her all the while. Both hands pulled the jacket in tightly as she was brought up by her hair. Finding it better comfort than just biting her lip in fear, she stumbled out after him. Tripping over herself several times only to be dragged on. She didn't make a single peep as she was brought out though her eyes did water from the strain put on her hair.<br><br>She felt nauseous as she was left outside. Picking up her clothes, she huddled against the wall trying to at least warm them up with what body heat she had. Before she started to run down the street.<br><br>She ran and kept running until she was a block away from her school. Dropping a sock, she dashed inside the church situated just next to the school. Hiding behind the pew nearest to the door, she panted. Hanging her clothes now upon the back of the pew, she hoped on one noticed as she let them dry. At least long enough so that she would be able to change into dry clothes. <br><br>She cuddled up inside of the jacket treating it like a makeshift shelter. Doing her best to cover every part of her she could. Her feet still were freezing against the floor as she shivered.<br><br>She didn't stay long however as she heard people moving around. She grabbed her clothes, though they were still damp and put them on. Wearing the jacket on top, she made it to school late, but still she'd made it. Upon arriving, her jacket was confiscated because of the symbol on it. Though it was returned to her not too long after when the teachers noticed her lack of undergarment was so distinct due to her moist clothing.<br><br>For the first time in a while, she did not run. Nor did she even look up as she walked out of the school.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 06:10:53</strong>
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				Goose watched from an alleyway as a flock of girls walked to school. None of them were Anna. He was starting to worry when he saw her dash past. Something wasn't right, he realized but she had been too fast for him to figure out what. At least she was still wearing his coat. Since his fellow Snakes weren't there just yet, he had to break cover to follow her. He frowned even more when she ducked into the church instead of going to the school. By the time he decided to follow her in, he had lost her. With his hands in pockets, he wandered up and down the aisles looking for her. A nun came out and shooed him out before he could find Anna. Cursing his luck, he wandered around until he could slip into the alleyway unnoticed. He waited there until school let out.<br><br>This time, he had the two youngest Snakes working the crowd as he took up his post against the wall. His day started to look up when he saw her walk out without breaking into at least a jog. His longer strides quickly had him walking abreast of her down the road. A few heads started to turn and look at the odd couple but no comments were made just yet. Actually, he liked walking in silence with her and just enjoyed being near her as they strode down the road towards her house. He wasn't going to say anything today unless she said something first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 06:25:15</strong>
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				She coughed as she walked. Covering her mouth every time, she had coughed so much at this point her gut hurt as well as her throat. Her skin was losing it's normal coloring. Her head was dizzy and she was starving. She'd only managed to eat once in the last thirty two hours. She was running on empty. She wouldn't have noticed him at all as they walked were it not for his footsteps being out of rhythm of her own. She didn't look at him even after she knew he was there. She only kept walking. Hardly paying attention to where she was going. Cars honked at her and she didn't even jump as she went on at the same pace she'd began with.<br><br>"Will you go somewhere with me?" She said quietly as she continued to walk. "Anywhere?" She asked. As right now, she didn't care who he was, or where they were going as long as it meant she wouldn't have to suffer her father for a little longer. As, with the way she was feeling, she wasn't sure how well she could do anything at all when she got home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 06:38:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose was concerned. That cough didn't sound right. Her coloring was off as well. He would have noticed it even if she were wearing makeup. The way she ignored traffic could be attributed to the constant honking that she received. He remembered that all too well from before he had been locked away. To her, it was just one more small thing to ignore. When she asked him if he would go with her somewhere, he actually tripped a little. Fortunately, he managed to catch himself before he fell flat on his face.<br><br>"Of course, Beautiful," he told her. "You name the place and I'll take you by the hand straight there. Where are we going? Seattle? Los Angeles? Montana?"<br><br>His mind was racing. What was she thinking? Where was she wanting to go with him? How could he get her some medicine to fight whatever illness she had contracted? Damn, they didn't have a doctor on the lists just yet. One part of his mind began working some scenarios to try and get her free doctor's visits while the other one hung on her every move, her every word.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 06:53:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stopped and looked to him with a blank stare. "Somewhere warm." She said before starting to walk again. Pulling the jacket in closer at the thought of warmth. Assuming what he said about the places he offered was a joke, as there was no way either of them would be able to go that far. Especially when he didn't seem to have a vehicle of his own, the way he was always walking around. <br><br>Within the next second, she took a step but never properly landed it as she collapsed to the ground. Landing on her side, all the air being knocked out of her. She lay there with no desire to even try to stand up as she ached. She let her eyes close but didn't keep them that way for long. As the cars passing kept her from passing out.<br><br>She groaned as her coughing started up again. She held a hand over her mouth to try and stop herself from coughing at all, but it didn't help. She had started to wheeze as well now while staring at Goose's shoes. A fly landing on her cheek not even being enough to make her move to shoo it away.<br><br>"If you're going to take me somewhere. Take me somewhere <em>now</em> before I find my senses." She let out in a monotone voice. As she felt the last bit of fight she had in her slinking away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 07:23:06</strong>
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				Worry was plainly visible on Goose's face as he reacted to his sister falling down on the sidewalk. Gingerly, he cradled her in his arms as he started walking down the sidewalk with his precious package. She was so light that he was able to hold her with just one arm while he fished out his cell. He hit a speed dial and cradled the phone between his ear and shoulder as he held Anna tight against his chest. She was so cold, he thought. A voice interrupted his thoughts briefly.<br><br>"Conda, molt and slither fast. Corner of 5th and Oak," he said then dropped the phone to his free hand again. He kept it in his fist in case he needed it again. The corner he mentioned was only two streets away. By the time they arrived there, a black Escalade was idling. The door opened as soon as he reached and he carefully climbed in with her. No one said a word as the driver peeled out and flew down the streets. Ten minutes later, they were parked and he was carrying Anna inside a two-story house. He walked up the stairs and placed her in a queen-sized bed, piling a thick blanket over her before turning to address the driver that had followed them up.<br><br>"Conda, I think she's got a bad cold. I don't want it to become something worse. Go find out what we need to do to get her better. I think your best bet is a pharmacy."<br><br>Conda nodded and left the room. As soon as Goose was alone with Anna, he stripped nude. Flinging back the blanket, he quickly had her nude as well. He slapped her hands away if she tried to stop him. Once they were both nude, he slid into the bed with her and pulled the blanket over both of them. His arms went around her and pulled her tight against him. Notably, his cock remained flaccid throughout the entire procedure. He continued to hold her tight until she stopped shivering. Even then, he made sure that she was easily within the circle of his arms.<br><br>"Is this warm enough, Beautiful?" he finally asked her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 07:53:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Most of what happened then was a blur to her as she was constantly falling in and out of consciousness. Hearing the short one way conversation he seemed to have she furrowed her brows. "That's just disgusting." Looking at him with confusion. It was the last thing she said for some time. She crossed her arms tight against her chest as she tried to stay warm. Moving them down to hold her stomach when she would cough now. Feeling like her lungs were about to burst out.<br><br>She gave a small smile when she was placed upon the bed. As it was far more comfortable than anything she had ever felt before. She was quick to hug all the blankets in towards her, nuzzling the fabric.<br><br>She was just starting to warm up when she saw Goose starting to strip. She turned around and faced the opposite direction with wide eyes. <em>Was he really changing, here in front of her?</em> She thought before he stole the blanket from her. She crawled up to try and retrieve it again but he had his hands on her before she could make it. She didn't care to stop him from unclothing her so much as she wanted to escape him to have the blanket again. <br><br>It was only when she was completely stripped that she noticed what had happened. She immediately drew her hands in to cover herself even as he drew her back over under the blankets <em>with</em> him. She panted rapidly as she felt him holding her. Covering her mouth this time as she coughed as she didn't want to be rude and get him sick. She froze still as she didn't know what to expect then, but she found he did nothing but hold her. Her eyes darted all over as she tried to figure out where she was.<br><br>After a while, she finally was relaxed. Her heart rate at rest. Though she didn't allow her eyes to close as she didn't want to lose awareness again. She jumped when she heard him speak. Gasping, she swallowed hard. "Yes-but, I don't believe god would approve." She said as her religious upbringing was brought into play.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 08:09:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"God shit on me a long time ago, Beautiful. It looks like he has been doing the same to you," he told her in a voice filled with scorn. "If God didn't approve of what we are doing then he would have made it so it would be faster to warm a body up while they were dressed. This is the fastest way to get someone warm. Every single book that talks about arctic survival teaches you to strip a freezing person nude and then get nude yourself so you can share body heat faster. I'm not about to rape you. If that had been my intention then I would have done it that first day. I just want you to get better. I must admit though, I have been dreaming about being in this bed with you, nude like this. Of course, in my dreams, we weren't trying to keep you alive and healthy but were enjoying each other's body."<br><br>Wisely, he didn't say just how long he had been having those dreams. He fell silent after that and rested his head on the pillow. The gentle sound of Anna breathing lulled him to sleep and after a while, he began to snore gently. His arms still held her trapped against him but they remained still, even if one arm was nestled just under her breasts. Conda slipped into the room about ten minutes after Goose had fallen asleep and put a small bag on the night stand where Goose could see it before he left the rom just as quietly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 08:24:31</strong>
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				She glared at him. "Don't say things like that!" She hissed as she felt sure that god might smite the both of them at any second the way he was behaving. She listend to the rest of what he had to say and squirmed when he mentioned rape. It left her uneasy thinking he could have raped her before if he'd wanted. Her cheeks gained a little color when he said he'd dreamt of her. She shook her head and tried to pull herself away.<br><br>"I have no desire to get better if it means I might make someone else sick." She stated, referring to him indirectly as she tried to get out of his grasp by sliding down a ways. His grip was much too tight for her to slip anywhere without making things even more awkward for herself than they already were. She huffed and waited for him to move. Thinking he had to at some point. It wasn't long though before she fell asleep because of the warmth surrounding her.<br><br>She turned a bit in her sleep to try and become more comfortable. Her cheek touching his and nuzzling it as she cuddled him unknowingly. Her coughs didn't allow for her to sleep long though. She squinted her eyes and rubbed them as she awoke with a whimper. She felt freezing, which didn't make sense, after all she was still lying cheek to cheek with Goose. <br><br>Her eyes widened and she kicked him, trying to shove him again. But she relinquished all her strength in one go. Leaving her there pouting. Her stomach growled and she closed her eyes. Wishing that it would be quiet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 08:42:58</strong>
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				A gentle poke stirred Goose out of his nap. He blinked his eyes and yawned before he could focus on the object of his desire beside him. She was pouting and that made him smile. He was about to tease her when her stomach grumbled. Then it was his turn to blush when his grumbled as well. As he started to move, he felt her body was covered in sweat. Focusing on her again, he realized that she was shivering slightly. A groan escaped his lips. She had a fever, damn it. Well, she wasn't going anywhere until she recovered. Fortunately, today was Friday so that meant he had Saturday and Sunday to get her better before he had to worry about her school. He wasn't worried about their father since he doubted that he would realize just how long she had been gone.<br><br>"If I get out of bed to get you something to eat, will you promise me to stay in bed and not get dressed?" he asked her. "You have a fever at the very least. If I thought that my health was more important than yours then I wouldn't be here with you. Besides, I'll bet you that I don't even get a sniffle. Part of keeping my body the way it is includes eating right and that helps my keep my immune system strong. I honestly can't remember the last time I got so much as a cold."<br><br>Then he noticed the small bag. He reached over her, covering half of her body with his in the move, and snagged it before rolling back to his side. Inside the bag was a small vial of antibiotics. The instructions said to take it with food so either way, he was going to get her something to eat. He glanced down at her to see if she was going to agree or not and noticed that her breasts were bared because he was lifting himself up with his forearms. His cock twitched as he briefly imagined loving those gentle mounds with his hands and mouth but he quickly shoved that thought away. It didn't help though and his cock soon grew to its full eight inch length by one inch width. Quickly, he moved his legs so his shaft wasn't resting against her leg. A slight blush colored his face as he tried to will his cock back down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 10:47:30</strong>
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				Annabel tried to cover her head with the blankets when she heard him yawn. Peeking out one eye as she heard his stomach grumble just the same as hers. She saw him blushed and started to laugh before she stopped herself with her hand. Though her eyes showed her laughter all the same. She perked up as she heard him groan as he moved. "What's wrong?" She asked quietly, almost as if she was afraid of her own voice. She tried to see what it was he was looking at that had his face turn the way it did. He was looking at her... Did he no longer think her beautiful?<br><br>Hearing the deal he offered she shook her head. "You really don't need to do that. I'm fine, I promise." Lying through her teeth as she was starting to feel like she was using him. <br><br>All too suddenly, he moved across her. Pressing up against her the same way he had been before, making her blush very much visible now. She tried to turn herself in such a way that he would not see as much, but her eyes changed her bodies course. Wanting to see what it was he had taken. It wasn't clear to her what it was. She was trying to hard to investigate to have been alerted by his own body's reactions to her. Though she did look at him strangely when she felt him shift in the bed. She was confused by his color. Was he simply overheated now?<br><br>She yelped as she followed his eyes to her nudity. She cursed her health as it was effecting her short term memory far too much. She tugged at the blankets as she attempted to cover herself up.<br><br>"Just go already! I'll stay!" She shouted as she just wanted for him to stop ogling now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 17:25:11</strong>
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				With a shake of his head, he tossed the covers off his body and got out of bed. Ignoring her outburst, he was secretly pleased that she was starting to show glimpses of her spirit once more. This cowed girl he had seen was not the sister he remembered. Since this was his room, he just grabbed a robe and threw it on but failed to belt it closed. Gathering up the discarded clothes, both hers and his, he noticed the poor quality of her outfit. It was just one more small thing that fed his hatred of their father.<br><br>"Yes, you are definitely fine," he said but his tone said that he was not referring to her health but her looks. "I'll add beautiful since that is what I saw these last few days. But what I just saw makes both of those terms seem weak. I'll have to go with angelic to describe you."<br><br>He finished picking up the clothes and tossed them into the clothes hamper. It took him just a moment to finally tie his robe closed. His cock was still hard and he figured it wasn't going to go down until he took matters into his own hands, literally. Picking up the hamper, he headed for the door.<br><br>"French toast, scrambled eggs, and bacon sound good to you?" he asked just before he went out the door. He wondered if her tastes in breakfast food had changed while he had been away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 18:28:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as he got out, she gathered up all the blanket to make a small nest like wall around herself. Teeth chattering, she covered up to her nose in blanket as she curled up. When she'd settled back in, she searched for him with her eyes. Pulling down the blanket when she wanted to speak. "What are you doing?" The moment she realized he was cleaning up, she sat up. "Don't do that, please, I can-" She frowned as she half ignored his compliments as she saw he had already finished picking everything up.<br><br>She writhed beneath the covers when she caught sight of the opening in his robe. Her eyes roaming the room to try and look at anything else, but she was unable to play keep away for long with how she wanted to keep track of where her clothes went. It wasn't until he closed his robe she released the air she'd been subconsciously holding in. The most she'd ever seen of a male was her father after all, and he wasn't much of a specimen.<br><br>"I don't eat that much." She said admittedly. She hadn't eaten what most consider a full breakfast a day in her life. She would have been grateful for half a piece of toast the way her diet ran. Her mouth watered at the thought of a hot meal and her stomach growled again. "I guess that would be all right though... I'm just... really not sure if I can down it." Her eyes drifting from him to the bed, a questions stirred. "Just how old are you anyways..? Do your parents know I'm here? I don't want to be a bother, I can go." She offered as she came to the conclusion that something just wasn't right with the situation, more than just her nudity.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 18:58:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can talk more when I bring you breakfast," he replied and left the room. Downstairs, he quickly got the laundry started then made his way to the kitchen. Boa had breakfast duty today and he was actually a decent cook. It only took a few minutes to get two plates together before he made his way back upstairs. Her comment about not being able to handle a full meal bothered him so he had just one slice of toast, one piece of bacon, and a small pile of eggs on her plate. His was almost overflowing since he ate a lot. A half smiled lifted his lips when he saw the nest she had made of the blanket. Sitting down on the edge, he wasn't paying attention and captured part of the nest under him, baring her chest. His own plate sat on the nightstand as he turned to feed Anna each forkful.<br><br>"Here," he said and then his eyes glanced down. Steeling his resolve to not ravish her, he forced his eyes to lock onto hers. "My mom hasn't been around for years. Dad practically disowned me a few years ago. I'm an adult now so I live here with my gang. I'm the oldest actually. I turned eighteen two weeks ago. You're not going anywhere until you are healthy. What about you? Obviously your parents don't care about how you are dressed. Their neglect probably made you sick to begin with. I bet you could even get Child Services to remove you from your house. Who gave you the shiner anyway?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 19:25:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She held her stomach while he was gone, still trying to get it to be quiet. Trying to convince it to wait a little longer for food. She thought she was imagining things when she smelt it, even after she saw it in his hands she felt the same. It was almost cruel the smell that came off of it. The way it had her feeling ever more the hungry. Curled up on her side, she sat up a little when he sat upon the edge. Not thinking to cover herself when the blanket was pulled she lean towards him. Inspecting what he'd brought. "How did you do that so fast?" She questioned aloud. <br><br>She only lean back again when she saw him bringing food to her mouth. She looked to him like a rescue dog. Eyes filled with worry, certain abuse would come just around the corner. She kept her eyes locked on his the same as he had as she took the food into her mouth. She all the while thinking he might suddenly decide to shove the fork down her throat with the food and choke her. Licking her lips and wiping her mouth with her hand, she wanted to make sure she wasn't going to make a mess of his things.<br><br>"Your friends you mean? Or other family?" She asked, not quite understanding why he used the word gang. She was only somewhat relieved to find he was younger than she was starting to believe he was. He was still older than her. By two years at least. Did he know how old she was?<br><br>"They care." She defended. "They just don't know, that's all." She said as she looked away trying to convince herself this was true so it would appear in her eyes to him. Then she glared when he brought up child services. "I don't know where you're coming from, but I would ask that you don't speak so poorly of my family when you don't even know them yet." Then she paused a moment before realizing what he meant by shiner. She swallowed hard. Did it really show that much..? She covered her face with her hand. "No one. I just fell. Or ran into the wall. I can't remember." Giving three excuses at once as she tensed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 19:50:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He methodically fed her everything on her plate. The small garbage can was next to his bed just in case her stomach decided to rebel about having more food in it than it was used to. When she asked for clarification about gang, he smiled and expounded on his comment, "Ever heard of the Snake gang? I'm their leader."<br><br>It took all of his will power to not blurt out who he was. Very carefully, he set the empty plate down and then grasped her shoulders in his hands. His eyes stared into hers as he wished she would believe what he said next.<br><br>"You are worth defending and supporting. They only care that shit isn't done. As long as they don't have to get off their lazy asses to do it then they can continue to slap you around," he said in a very soft voice. "I know what kind of wall ran into you. It was one that looked like an arm and a fist. I don't have to know your family to talk so poorly about them. How you act and dress speaks enough for them. I can almost guarantee that if I do meet your family then my opinion of them will drop even more. As far as I'm concerned, you are part of the Snakes now and we will protect what is ours. All we need is to give you a name."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 20:12:22</strong>
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				She ate everything in small nibbles. Both not to push her body, as well to savor what she ate. She almost spat out what was in her mouth when he mentioned the snake gang. Forcing herself to swallow she coughed before giving a light chuckle. "You're joking right?" Looking to him with playful eyes. "You know you don't have to impress me." She said, feeling that what he said was nothing more than that. <br><br>When he set his hands on her shoulders, she grew stiff. Crossing both arms in front of her chest as she became conscious of herself again. Making her full cleavage even more distinct in doing so as she blushed. "Sorry." She said quickly before he began to speak again. As she still felt it was wrong for her to be as indecent as she was.<br><br>The next words that came from him had her trying to shake him off. As she didn't want to hear anymore of it.&nbsp; "Please, I don't..." She said as he was still talking, but stopped herself as she knew better than to interrupt someone. Her eyes widened and then narrowed at the last thing he said. She didn't know what to make of it. Even if he was just playing around, she didn't like the sound of it. He was making her out to sound like property. She shook her head. "Even if I <em>did</em> need protecting, which I don't, I highly doubt you or anyone else could protect me from anything. No offense, but there's a lot more out there than just illness that has a chance to get to me." She said with a look of disconcert.<br><br>"Anyways, may I please have my clothes back? I need to be getting home or..." She didn't finish her sentence as she started to think of what would happen already.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 20:29:47</strong>
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				She didn't believe that he was the leader of the Snakes, he could tell from how she reacted. His cock throbbed when she folded her arms, displaying her breasts to him once more. It was hard to keep his focus on her eyes but somehow he managed it. He flashed back to an earlier time when he had helped care for her after their father had used her for a punching bag. That memory helped him to harden his resolve to keep her in the house until Monday at the least. He was going to use this as an excuse to start the process of forcing the bastard to release his grip on Anna.<br><br>"Conda is short for Anaconda. Boa was cooking breakfast when I went downstairs to get it," he began explaining. "Did you not look at the jacket I gave you? Our symbol is on the back of the collar. Goose is short for Mongoose. I humiliated Rattler to the point that the gang ejected him as their leader and put me in his place. There are a few others but I'll hold off on introducing you to them. You're not going anywhere. Those rags that your parents claim are clothes are being washed right now. Haven't you noticed that the whispers and snide remarks have lessened since Wednesday? Why should you go back to that hell you call home? Are you that anxious to have that wall of flesh run into you again? Maybe this time it will break a few bones again instead of just some blood vessels. Do you honestly consider yourself not worthy of compassion or caring?"<br><br>In his anger, he didn't notice that he had slipped up. How would Goose know that their father had broken her arm and collar bone before? He could imagine himself beating that bastard to a pulp for all the shit he had caused to happen to his son, James. That was nothing compared to the pain Richard was going to experience for the hell he had made of Anna's life. Goose clenched his teeth in anger and waited for Anna's answers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 20:54:34</strong>
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				With every name she grew stiffer and struggled more to back away from him. "Am I a hostage then? Am I to be held for ransom?" She spat out at him as she started to sob. She wanted to believe none of what he said made sense, but it made almost perfect sense. "Or are you trying to convert me to your nonsense, brainwash me?" She spouted as her breathing picked up. She regret now ever talking to him as she felt betrayed. She felt she'd been lied to, deceived, by him. Of course she hadn't been so honest herself... but it wasn't about her. <em>It was about him!</em><br><br>"I don't want anything from you, okay?! I just want to go. Please. Just let me. I have no sense of direction, so I won't be able to tell anyone where you are. There's no need to keep me here!" She begged as she started to hyperventilate. Then her stomach curled when she re-ran his words through her head. "What do you <em>mean</em> break bones again? Have you been talking to my father? I knew it. I just knew it." She cried as she felt like worst nightmare was just beginning to unfold before her. Her father had to have sent him, there was no other way. <br><br>"Whatever you're going to do, just go ahead and do it. Just get over with, please." She plead as she moved her hands out of the way. Taking his own hands in hers, she moved them towards her breasts as she looked him straight in the eye.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 21:17:49</strong>
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				She still wasn't getting the fact that Goose cared about her as a person. That was evident in her reactions. On a positive note, she was starting to think for herself again. He wondered how long it had been before she had cared about herself beyond just avoiding punishment. It was also more difficult to cure someone already brainwashed than to brainwash someone to begin with. Obviously, she couldn't see that the bastard had already brainwashed her into thinking she wasn't worth any human emotion. Goose cursed when he realized his error. This was going to require some smooth talking to patch things over. How could he use the truth and yet hide it at the same time?<br><br>"I haven't always been this way, Beautiful," he told her calmly as he moved off the blanket so she could cover up if she wished. "Let me just say that I've been watching you from a distance. I was too chicken to come to you and tell you how I really felt back then. Just as I was about to get the courage to do so, shit went down and I got sent away. I finally did my time and made my way back here. What I want to do is to protect and care for you.That bastard you call a father is only using you because I bet he is too lazy to do shit himself. When you didn't go to school the day after he broke your arm and collar bone was very hard on me. I dragged through school and ignored the world more than usual. I couldn't cry because then questions would have been asked that would have made things even more difficult. I'm no longer that scared boy and I will do everything I can to make sure you are safe."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 21:32:02</strong>
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				"Stop calling me that!" She screamed and as soon as he was off the blanket she yanked it up over her head. Ducking under to try and muffle all that he said afterwards. She wished the fabric were thicker as it didn't do much at all to block out his words. Even after she covered her ears with her hands as well. She groaned and kicked her feet up as she threw a small fit. <br><br>When he was through talking, she tossed the blanket off and crawled out. Sitting up at the edge of the bed in front of him on her knees in fury. "How do you expect me to believe all this?" She huffed, trying to see to it they were staring eye to eye on the same level. "You know what, no. I'm no going to. I don't care. I've had enough and I'm leaving. Clothes or no clothes." She said heatedly. Though she had no desire to do so, she figured if he really did care he wouldn't let her go out with nothing on anyways. So one way or the other she would proving at least something to herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 21:45:38</strong>
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				Her anger fueld his own. He flashed back to an earlier time when the two of them had staring contests. Somehow, she had always won when the agrument came to that. Time hadn't changed that. He closed his eyes in defeat and shoved her backwards onto the bed. His hand brushed the side of her breast as she fell back but the touch didn't register until after he had turned around and started walking away. His own breakfast was still untouched on the side of the bed.<br><br>"Stay there, damn it, Anna," he called out over his shoulder. "If you are this insistent on getting the shit beat out of you, at least let me get you something decent to wear. Take the damn medicine while I'm in the next room. Oh, I'm not going to roll over on this. I AM escorting you to your front door so I can make my intentions clear to your asshole of a father."<br><br>He slammed the bedroom door shut as he stalked to the spare bedroom. It was crammed full of dressers and armoires. Each piece of furniture was packed with all sorts of clothes. Some of Goose's plans called for disguises so he had the gang buying a few odd articles of clothing every week or so throughout the last year and a half. It took him about five minutes to find a plain shirt, a sweater and some jeans. He guessed that the shirt was a little too tight, the sweater a little too big but the pants should fit just right. There wasn't any undergarments but she hadn't been wearing any to begin with so it shouldn't matter. With the clothes over his arm, he returned to his bedroom and tossed the clothes on the bed.<br><br>"There are things you can wear," he grated out. "We're not driving to your house so we'll take the bus to as close as we can get before I escort you home. I'll be waiting downstairs for you."<br><br>He turned and left the room again. The steps groaned as he stomped down them. His stomach growled but he ignored it. This wasn't the first time he had missed breakfast. At the foot of the stairs, he leaned against the wall and stared at the floor until she appeared.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 22:12:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt the urge to almost slap him again when he closed his eyes, as she really wanted him to see how serious she was. But then he pushed her back. Touching her chest as he did. She fell into a blush, covering her chest first with her arms then with the blanket again as soon as she was able. It felt strange, the way he said her name. In the sentence that he did. It felt like dejavu. She was about to thank him for complying with her when she heard him say he was going to come with.<br><br>"You-" She was about to tell him he couldn't when he shut the door. She wanted to throw something after him, possibly break something, but instead she curled up again. Glaring at the medicine she didn't even want. She attempted to open it but tossed it against the door when she couldn't manage getting past the child lock.<br><br>She caught her breath after coughing a few times. She hid initially under the covers when he re-entered the room. As she didn't feel it was guaranteed to be him with how many other people he spoke of. She gave a squeal when the clothing hit the bed thinking it was something else entirely before she heard his voice. As soon as she knew she was clear, she came out. Putting on the clothes without even looking at what they were, she was dressed in no time. Both the shirt and the pants clung to her body while the sweater hung loosely at her shoulders. She had to fold up the ends of the sleeves just to find her hands again.<br><br>She creek the door open ever so slowly before checking to see if anyone was there. Then she pick up the medicine and pocketed it. Going out, she tried step as lightly as possible as she didn't want to hear the same noises as she did before when he had gone. By the time she was at the bottom, the sleeves on the sweater had come unfolded and she was nibbling on one of them nervously.<br><br>"I really don't think this is a good idea. You have no <em>idea</em> of how my father can be. If anything, you're just going to make things worse." She said. She didn't even want to begin to think of what would happen if her father was confronted by another alpha male. "Besides that, you know it's not the norm for a girl to bring a guy home unless he plans on marrying her, right? You haven't even kissed me. What am I to say you are? Because you're not my boyfriend. Are you..?" She said, questioning him. He didn't consider their walks dates did he? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 22:23:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked so small in the large sweater that his heart melted all over again. Very carefully, so he wouldn't spook her, he pushed a tendril of hair over her ear. The hand behind his back balled into a fist as he fought the urge to take her upstairs and make love to her. It was too soon for that. He wanted her to come to him. She needed to want him as much as he needed her. Juvie had taught him patience and he was willing to continue with his plan, though it had shifted some. Her questions brought a smile to his face.<br><br>"Yes," was all he said before he brushed his lips across hers. That one word answered all of her questions to his satisfaction. Bowing slightly, he motioned towards the front door and waited for her to walk out of the house. Once they were outside, he took her hand and gently guided her to the closest bus stop. He paid for both of them and managed to find a seat for her while he stood in the aisle next to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 22:38:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he reached out towards her, she cringed at first before she saw he really was moving as slowly as he seemed to be. It wasn't just her mind playing tricks on her. He wasn't about to hit her either.&nbsp; She relaxed and her eyelids fluttered when she felt what he did. It wasn't anything big, but somehow it made her happy to have him tuck her hair away.<br><br>"Y-" She was about to repeat the word back to him with a question before his lips came to hers. After they left her she kept trying to start a new sentence but could not. Had it really only been three days and she managed somehow to get a boyfriend? What's more one that was older than herself? Was she really so mature as to attract such a person?<br><br>She continued to question herself silently onto the bus. Not even thinking about anything else as he guided her along. Until her hand wandered across her sides and she was reminded of the medicine. Taking it out of her pocket, she tugged on his pant leg and showed him the bottle. "I-I don't know how to open this..." She said, embarrassed as it was a mere child's lock. But she'd never had to deal with such a thing before. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 22:47:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued to smile at the looks of shock and awe that kept showing in her expressions. Technically, he was still a virgin since he had never had sex with a girl before. Suddenly, he was nervous himself and rubbed sweaty palms on his pants in an effort to calm down. They were on a public bus, for god's sake. What did have to be nervous about? Her request to help open the bottle reminded him of why. He was going to face his father in a few minutes and stake a claim on Anna. With a smile, he showed her how to open the bottle and did it slowly several times until he was certain she got it. Once he saw that she knew, he handed the closed bottle back to her. Glancing up, he noticed the stop was coming so he pulled the cord to tell the driver to stop at the next bus stop.<br><br>As the bus pulled away, he wrapped one arm around Anna and started walking to her house. They only had a couple of streets to go. "You know, I've never had a girlfriend before," he admitted very quietly to her. "Before the shit storm, girls ignored me completely. I'm just warning you that I might do something stupid because I don't know any better. What do you think your father is going to do when he sees us?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 23:09:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip as she watched him show her by example. She eventually got it after a couple of tries and smiled to him. She'd expected him just to open it and force her to swallow the contents, but he'd taught her instead. It was a change to the way others reacted to her not knowing something. Taking the medicine, she sat quietly, fumbling her fingers about after putting away the container. She really wanted to cling to his leg as she wasn't used to riding in a vehicle. But she held herself back.<br><br>As the bus came to a abrupt stop though, she grabbed hold of his clothes to try and reassure herself she wasn't going to fly through the front window. She withdrew her hands as quick as she could when she was sure they were no longer moving.<br><br>She cowered for a second before she got used to his arm around her. She was shocked by what she heard as they walked. The way he looked, she was sure he could have anyone he wanted. Yet girls ignored him before..? She wondered just how much he had changed and <em>why.</em> "I don't believe you could do anything more stupid then choosing to be around me." She answered as her eyes started scanning for those she knew they would come by.<br><br>"What won't he do?" She said with a rather choked up voice. Seeing someone on the horizon, she leaned into Goose, trying to bury her head away as she gave a small cling to his clothes as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 23:34:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When she smiled up at him, he couldn't help but return it. He knew she was smart but hadn't been given the chance to show just how smart she was. Her entire life she had been focusing on survival. He had too for that matter so she knew what she was going through. Juvie had actually saved him from himself. As they walked, she tried to hide herself in him. She felt good against him, he thought as they walked down the road, but he wished that she wasn't trying to hide. As they neared the older man, Goose could tell he was about to make a snide comment about Anna.<br><br>"Buddy, do yourself a favor and shut up," he told the older man as they got within hearing distance. "This is my girl and I don't like people making rude comments about her."<br><br>The man's mouth opened and closed for a few minutes while he processed what Goose had just told him. By the time, he had a snappy come back, the couple had already passed him. The small Snake symbol on the back of Anna's jacket was much larger on his own since it was on the back of the jacket directly. With an audible snap, the man shut his mouth and decided that silence was the better option today.<br><br>Goose was fortunate that Richard had moved. There wasn't anything familiar about the area that might cause flashbacks for the lost son. He had already slipped up a few times. He had thanked his stars that she failed to ask him how he had found her again since she had transferred schools while he was serving his time. Pulling Anna closer, if that was even possible, he continued walking towards her house. He paused and looked down at her. He knew which house was theirs but he still needed to keep the charade up for a while longer. Besides, having her point things out might help her gain self-confidence. Here he was, the leader of the Snakes, asking her for guidance.<br><br>"Beautiful, which one is your house?" he asked her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 23:56:16</strong>
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				She quivered as she let him tell the man off. "You didn't have to do that you know..." She told him only after they had gotten out of the hearing range of the man. As, once Goose left... she would have to face them alone again, and she didn't trust that they would be so kind as to remember what he had said then.<br><br>She curled her arms in close to his side, wanting to wrap them around him but not feeling it was right for her to do anything at this time without his say so. Seeing as he was the one in charge right now, she thought. She was glad when he brought her closer. Her head nuzzled into him as she only half looked to where they were going. She was startled when he spoke again.<br><br>She really didn't want to tell him. She wanted to turn around right then and there. Why <em>had</em> she decided to come back? It didn't make sense to her anymore. She felt there was no turning back now though, her father probably already saw her through the window. If not, someone was going to say something soon that would make him.<br><br>As she started to lift a hand up to point to her home, she wanted to point at any other, but that would only make more trouble for the both of them. Swallowing hard, she raised her hand out to full length in the direction of her home without a single word. Her eyes wavering as she did. Then she brought her hand back in and tucked it beneath her arm. Not wanting to point anymore than she had to. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 00:15:12</strong>
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				Richard was in a fine fit. That skank of a daughter hadn't returned home from school. Because she hadn't knocked on the door, he had missed his favorite television. Now, he sat and nursed a beer as he contemplated what he was going to do with her when she finally crawled home. He just knew that she was spreading her legs for some sucker, just like that bitch that had been his wife had done. She had let everyone ride her, hadn't she? Of course, that was only in his mind. In reality, she had been very standoffish with all men since she didn't want to risk angering Richard over some imagined affair.<br><br>The day turned to night and the darkening sky only caused Richard's mood to turn even darker. Well, if that slut was going to spend the night with some sleazebucket john then he was going to make sure he paid well. A good half dozen bottles were hurled at the walls, destroying the room in the process. Broken glass and drywall littered the room. Finally, he passed out again.<br><br>A growling stomach woke Richard up Saturday morning. Where is that damn whore? he thought to himself before he remembered that she hadn't come home yesterday. Just like that, his black mood was back. He hauled himself out of the recliner and made his way to the kitchen. The only thing edible were some bagels. As he chewed through one, he made his way to his daughter's bedroom. If she didn't need to come home then she didn't need anything in here, he reasoned. Halfway through breaking up her dresser, he heard a knock. Well, it's about fuckin' time the stupid bitch came home, he thought. He shambled back to the door way, unlocked the deadbolt and swung the door wide open.<br><br>"Where in the fu..." That was all he got out before a fist wrapped in brass knuckles slammed into his cheek. The force of the blow sent Richard reeling and he fell to the floor, unconscious. Goose had slipped his hand into his jacket pocket and moved the brass knuckles into position as they walked the final yards to Anna's house. He had a pretty good idea what their father was going to do so he was prepared for it. It had gone off beautifully. The bastard was out cold on the floor. Quickly, he pulled Anna inside and closed the door.<br><br>"Go get whatever you want to keep," he told her softly. "I'll take care of this sack of shit."<br><br>Goose figured he had about five or ten minutes tops before his father came around. A pair of handcuffs came out and it was quick work to secure Richard's hands behind his back. The belt from his robe doubled nicely as ankle restraints. With the bastard restrained, Goose stood back and waited for Anna to come down and for Richard to come around. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 00:33:18</strong>
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				When they arrived at the door, she tried to step in front of Goose so that if anything did happen she would get hurt and not him. But even still, somehow he ended up past her. She found that his arm was missing from her shoulder just before she heard the contact that was made. She half screamed before covering her mouth in shock as her eyes brightened up to what she saw. She couldn't choose whether to scream, cry, or laugh as she was drawn into the house. The rank smell had her keeping her hand over her mouth as she looked from her father to Goose. She wanted to say, <em>how could you?</em> But then she was ordered away.<br><br>She never failed to listen to an order. Though she did stay a while longer as she frowned at the mess her father had made. Thinking of how she would have to clean it up. She ran over to her bedroom and found it almost completely torn apart. She searched her things for what he told her, but came back empty handed.<br><br>"There's... not really anything..." She said. Having a hard time saying it, as she came to the realization herself that there really wasn't anything she wanted here. Her eyes settled on his hand as she saw why there was the loud noise before, on his knuckles. Somehow the ornament made her fearful as well as... somewhat aroused because of the way she knew he'd used it. She felt horrid for thinking it... but it was sexy.<br><br>Then she looked back down to where her father lay to find him shackled. "What <em>are</em> you doing?!" She screamed, falling to the floor next to her father. Starting to untie what was around his legs because she knew she couldn't do much about the handcuffs. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 02:42:56</strong>
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				Goose shook his head at his sister. She still didn't have much sense when it came to self-preservation. Her focus was on minimum punishment only but that wasn't the same thing. He reached out and pulled her away before she could loosen the belt around Richard's ankles. He did it just in time as well since he started groaning and moving around. He kicked the asshole in the side to make sure he knew that he wasn't alone.<br><br>Richard groaned and worked his jaw. He had only a second to see a young man in a leather jacket before the lights went out. His jaw felt like he had been hit by a sledgehammer. When he tried to get up, he discovered that he had been cuffed. His ankles were tied together as well so he couldn't move around except by rolling on his beer gut.<br><br>"You little shit! When I get free, you are going to wish you were never born," he hollered at the pair of legs that had just kicked him. "As for that skanky ho, I'm going to strip her nude and let all the neighbors fuck her for $5 a pop. That's about all she's worth now. Get these fuckin' things off me now, dipshit!"<br><br>Goose let his father rant for a few minutes then casually slammed his fist into his back, right where his kidneys were. He used his bare fist this time instead of the brass knuckles. He only wanted to hurt him, not kill him anyway. Yeah, the asshole had lived down to his son's expectations. Glancing at Anna, he made a quick decision. It was something he had been considering but her declaration that there was literally nothing for her to take had been pushing him towards it.<br><br>"Anna is sick so I'll be taking her home with me to care for her for the weekend," he told the bound man. "I'll stop by on Monday after I drop her off at school to water and feed you, you sack of shit. I'm sure the neighbors are used to all sorts of screaming coming from this house so they'll be sure to ignore your cries. We can talk about our situation then. Let's go, Beautiful."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 04:32:21</strong>
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				Her hands were still outreached to her father even as she was pulled back. Though when she heard her father stirring, she scooted behind Goose. Clinging to the back of his clothes as she peered around him to see how her father fared with his restraints. Clinging tighter every time she felt Goose moved as it frightened her and she also wanted him to stop. Though she loosened her grip when she heard her father speak. Hiding completely behind Goose as she hoped that perhaps her father hadn't seen her just yet.&nbsp; His words told her otherwise and she whimpered. Holding tight to the clothes she had been lent now as she started to cry.<br><br>She sat down and covered her ears with her hands, wondering why Goose didn't stop her father from talking sooner as he had done with everyone else. She was starting to pull out her own hair in panic before she noticed things had quieted down. She lean against Goose's legs and brought herself as near as she could. Laying her head against his legs, she could feel the vibration of his voice through his body as he spoke. She stood up slowly after he called for her to come. Her eyes never leaving her father as she thought he would break free any second and lunge at her.<br><br>Her knees felt weak but she managed to hold to him for support. "I-can we... really do that?" She asked Goose, as she felt what she had witnessed was wrong in so many ways. Abandoning her father made it that much worse. "I don't think I can... you might be able to... but I-I grew up with him... he's taken care of me for as long as I can remember.. perhaps a little poorly... but still..." She said very quietly as she was scared one or the other would yell at her for what she said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 04:46:32</strong>
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				Goose looked at her and mentally shook his head. Years of abuse could not be done in a few days. He knew this. He also knew how poorly their father had taken care of both of them. In reality, James had been the one to take care of Anna when he was there. All of that stopped when he was framed for the abused heaped on his sister. Gently taking her head between his hands, he bent down and softly brushed his lips against hers.<br><br>"Stop lying for that sack of waste, Beautiful," he told her. "Anyone with half a brain knows just how well you are taken care of. I bet several of your neighbors have a number of stories that would make great porn movies just from watching you and him. I can bet that he has let you fend for yourself for days or even weeks at a time while he drank himself into a stupor. You tell me one thing that he has done in the last month that was for your benefit and not his. If you can tell me just one thing then I'll leave the key to the cuffs on the floor next to him. Otherwise, I would like for you to come with me so we can get you better."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 05:03:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna closed her eyes getting prepared for whatever came next after he held her head. Knowing his strength better now, it was hard not to be afraid. But she found his lips upon hers again, which made her coo with delight. A noise that she was ashamed of that made her cheeks redden. She didn't know she even had it in her. <br><br>She tried to look him in the eye as he said what he did, but she was unable to after he mentioned porn. She looked in the opposite direction and covered her mouth as tears made their way past her lashes. She tried to wipe them away inadvertently. Tilting her head back a little hoping they ran back into her eye instead of continuing to fall.<br><br>As soon as he finished she spoke. "He-" She paused. She thought she had something, but she realized it was something she had done and not him. Everything she had done, she did for him. She frowned. "May I at least put a blanket on him..?" She asked. Thinking of putting her sweater on him at first, seeing as it was far too big for her. But it wasn't hers to give.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 05:30:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Compassion was her middle name it seemed. He nodded his agreement to her and let her go find a blanket to drape over their father. As she did so,&nbsp; he thought back to when they were both living under Richard's thumb. It had been Anna every time that had pleaded with him to be compassionate with someone. No wonder he had been able to become so ruthless in juvie, he thought to himself. Without her moderating influence, his darker side had blossomed. It hadn't just blossomed but taken root and exploded into being. His thoughts were interrupted when Richard began shouting again.<br><br>The pain that had accompanied the blow to his kidneys had silenced Richard for several minutes. It took all of his concentration to not cry out and plead for mercy. In fact, the pain had caused him to not hear anything that the bastard boy had said to him. Finally his eyes stopped watering and he was able to hear again. All he heard was that slut of a daughter asking if she could at least put a blanket over him. What the hell did she mean by that? Why wasn't she untying him?<br><br>"Did you enjoy the skank's nasty snatch, asshole?" he taunted. "I left that alone because I didn't want to get any diseases once she lost her cherry. Get this shit off me so I can beat your ass with your own arm!"<br><br>Goose rolled his eyes and knelt by Richard's head. The moron didn't get it so he was going to drive it home once more. Goose grabbed a handful of his father's disgusting hair and lifted his head up until his neck almost broke. He stared into his father's eyes with sheer hatred.<br><br>"Your kind daughter is getting you a blanket so you won't get cold laying on the fuckin' floor," he said through gritted teeth. "I'm leaving you like this while I take her home so she can get over whatever cold she has before it turns worse. Her virginity is intact and will remain that way as long as she wishes. You and I are going to have a long discussion Monday after I drop her off at school. Nod your head yes that you agree."<br><br>With that, Goose slammed his father's head into the floor, breaking his nose. Blood started to pool under his head but it wouldn't be enough for Goose to worry about the asshole escaping the punishment that his son had in store for him. Taking Anna's hand once she had placed the blanket on Richard, Goose walked her out of the door and closed it firmly. His body shook with anger. It had been a close call and his anger had almost slipped its leash. That would have ended badly since he wanted to kill the son of bitch.<br><br>"Let's go home, Anna," he told her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 05:47:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as he nodded, she was off. It took some time to find where the blanket that was large enough for her father was. She heard some noise as she looked and had to stop several times in worry of who was doing what out of her view. Creeping back into the room, she was relieved to find Goose was still on his feet. She placed the blanket on her father and only just noticed the blood when she was dragged off. "But-" She started out, they were out the door before she could do anything more for her father.<br><br>She walked in silence, feeling strange as they walked to what he referred as <em>home</em> as if it was her home as well. She winced after a while as his grip on her was straining her hand. She started to pet along his arm, trying to bring his attention to it as well as to try and help him calm down. Standing on her tip toes she raised herself up and gave him a quick peck just under his jawline. "I'm sorry." She whispered. At first she had thought to say thank you, but the words came out differently. Somehow he had taken everything that went on personally, she thought. She felt bad for coming to mean as much as she apparently did now to him. At this point, she wanted to disappear. "Are you angry with me..?" She asked. As she didn't feel like there was a single person left who wasn't mad at her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 06:30:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A red haze was clouding Goose's vision. It threatened to overtake his eyesight completely but something held it at bay. Concentrating, he realized that Anna was stroking his arm. Curious he looked down and saw that she was jogging to keep up. He sheepishly released her hand and slowed down so she didn't have to jog to stay up with him. What surprised him the most was her apology and her assumption that he was mad at her. With his anger firmly under control now, he could explain some things without revealing the full truth.<br><br>"You shouldn't apologize for that excuse of a human being you call Father," he told her as he caressed her shoulder. "I am certainly not mad at you. You have done nothing wrong. I may be a bastard to some people but only when they deserve it. Drug runners and extortionists are my usual targets. Seeing how you have lived had me seeing red when confronted with the asshole responsible. What ticked me off the most was the fact that you had nothing you wanted to take with you. What sort of life does that imply you led? A very shitty one if you ask me. You didn't even bring any family photos along."<br><br>The comment about family photos was another slip. He cursed mentally as soon as it came out. He still couldn't believe that she had forgotten him. Well, he hoped that he wouldn't be as easy forget after his plan was complete.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 06:48:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She ran both hands around his arm as soon as he let go. As if afraid he would run off on her at any second. Though as he talked, a hand moved over and started tracing his back. Hearing the word family, she drew her hand back. Glimpses of what she had known to be her family crossing her mind. She shook her head and wrote it off as it just being her imagination making things up. "We don't choose our lives, do we..?" She said in the end. Half admitting that no, it wasn't what she wanted. <br><br>She didn't talk for some time after that. As they walked, she considered pulling him over to the church, to pray. For her father, and forgiveness. But Goose didn't seem a one for that at all. "How do you expect to make me better anyways..?" Thinking for a moment about the response her father would have come up with. That a good <em>fuck</em> would set her right. She pulled away from Goose entirely then. As she realizing she was acting just as her father expected her to. Being all over him the way she was. Her face drew blank. "May I ask you a question?" Feeling the need this time to ask permission to ask what she wanted, as it was something she was wary of asking. As she didn't know how he would react.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 06:56:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose was enjoying the physical contact. It wasn't sexual in any way but merely comforting. However, when she pulled away, he didn't pursue more. He wanted her to want to touch him as well. As they walked towards the bus stop, his anger continued to recede. As they passed the church, he saw her glance over and bite her lip. He glanced as well and frowned. The damn nuns had done their version of brainwashing as well. Sighing, he caught her hand and started to turn back when she asked him how he expected to make her better.<br><br>"Better? Oh, I was simply referring to your health, Beautiful," he told her. "I am planning on keeping you in bed and feeding you with lots of soup and meds until Monday. That should kick that cold's ass."<br><br>He debated letting her know that she could always ask him any question but stopped for some reason. He liked having her submissive, he realized. Slowly, other fantasies began to percolate through his mind as he just nodded yes. He stopped her at the entrance to the church grounds so she could ask her question before escorting her inside. Somehow he doubted that she would ask the question once inside the so-called sacred building.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 07:09:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was surprised when they turned around. Especially as what she said wasn't at all a thing she wanted to say near the church grounds. She walked slower and tried to keep from going there but ended up walking on anyways. He had nodded yes and stopped just in front of the church. She looked everywhere around them and nibbled on the sweater again before pushing herself up on her toes. Standing within his ear range, she whispered. "Do you want to fuck me?" She asked before falling back down on the balls of her feet. Her cheeks redder than he ever would have seen them before.<br><br>She asked for many reasons. One, to see if she could better assess his motives. Two, to see if he really thought her that attractive. Lastly as, if he did, she would have to put more thought into him. As, if she was going to do what her father had always believed her to be doing secretly... she wanted to find someone who wasn't going to abandon her.<br><br>She looked to the door of the church then to him quite innocently for having said what she did. She wouldn't have phrased it any other way, as the word she used was the most common reference she knew because of her father.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 07:16:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose groaned and pulled Anna close. His kissed her deeply yet gently since she was still acting like a scared rabbit, ready to bolt at any movement. His hand caressed her back and ass as he tried to mold her body to his. His cock had started to harden while he had been fantasizing about making her into his submissive and wife. It sprang into full hardness at her question. After several seconds, he ended the kiss and stared down into her eyes.<br><br>"No, I don't want to fuck you," he whispered back to her as his hand continued to caress her back. "I want to make love to you. I want to have sex with you. I want to fuck you so hard that you scream my name as you cum like you never had before. But I only want all of that if that is what you want as well. I will not force myself on you. I want you to come to me and be mine forever. I have wanted all of this for much longer than you realize right now. Does that answer your question, Beautiful?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 07:32:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A very high pitched noise ran from her mouth to his as he brought her into a deeper kiss than all previous he had given her. Though it dulled out into light whimpers as she trembled from the way he held her. Her nipples being stimulated from how he pressed their bodies together she even let out a little moan. She was gasping and panting by the time he ended the lip lock. Crossing her arms in front of her chest as she saw straight away that they had perked up through the fabric of her clothes.<br><br>What he said next didn't help either. He'd never heard him whisper before in this way. It sent shivers up her spine. She shuffled her legs back and forth against each other as she felt wetness formulating beween them. What he said was a lot to swallow. Just as he was finishing up his words, someone came out the door. She jumped up and kissed him as deeply as she could. Finding that she now had her legs wrapped about his hips as he kissed him. She only wanted for him to shut up so no one would hear them discussing things any further there, she didn't mean to react the way she had. But there she was enjoying what seemed to be the beginning of her first make out session, in front of her church.<br><br>She heard the person that passed by clicking their tongue in disapproval, but it didn't stop her hips from rocking against his. Her reason for whimpering now because of how her jeans were riding against her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 07:42:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He loved the sounds she made as he kissed her and vowed to make those sounds come from her more often. Her reaction to his words was way beyond what he expected but loved it. The sound of a door opening made him look up so he was taken off guard when Anna jumped up and planted her mouth firmly over his. Not one to let an opportunity pass, he held her ass in his hands and kissed her back just as hard. He felt her hips moving back and forth and decided to help her. His leg shifted and slid between her legs until her crotch was firmly planted against his leg. As he continued to kiss her, he used his hands to physically rub her up and down his thigh until she started doing it on his own.<br><br>Time and space began to lose meaning for Goose as the kiss continued. The plan was forgotten. The only thing that mattered right now was how good it felt to have Anna in his arms as they kissed deeply. His entire universe condensed until it held just the two of them. Finally, things were going right. He didn't stop the kissing until she moved back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 08:00:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered louder when she felt his hands return to her ass. She sucked at his lips over and over again. Eating them up. Panting again when he started to move her along his thigh. Only resuming moaning when she got used to it enough to do it on her own. Her wetness was starting to leak through the pants she wore and probably onto his now as she kept moving. She moved both hands to cup his face as she wanted to lick his lips and chin, as she found she'd been salivating out onto him. She had to clean it up, she told herself as she slurped and licked at his skin.<br><br>"Why... did you... have to say... those things..." She panted between her words, barely able to make the small sentence that she did as her body was more excited than it had ever been before from their behavior towards each other. What she wanted to know more, was why did him saying them have her so hot when she'd heard them before from others and it never did anything but make her cry alone at night. Why was it he was so good at connecting with her? <br><br>"I can't be doing this... I..." Her eyes lulled as she caught his. She looked around as everything slowed down in their surroundings. "Not in front at least..." She said, partially considering doing more as she glanced to the side of the building where lay a darkened ally between the school and the church. Only barely lit by a nearby street lamp.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 08:09:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With her sliding her body along his thigh, his hands were free to do other things. He hadn't thought about the consequence of her wearing a too large sweater but now he was very glad she was sporting such an article of clothing. His hands slid under the sweater and pushed the shirt up until her breasts were cradled in his hands. He moaned in pleasure when they were connected that way. Her question finally penetrated his mind and he kissed her even harder before pulling back enough to answer her.<br><br>"I said them because they were true, not to humiliate you," he whispered against her lips before he claimed them for his once more. Gently, his hands caress her mounds then slid around to travel up and down her spine slowly. Some time later, they returned to her breasts and started the cycle all over. Finally, the kiss was broken as his sister glanced at the building in front of them and mentioned not doing what they were doing, especially where they were doing it at.<br><br>"God told Adam and Eve to go forth and multiply," he whispered in her ear while his hands did not stop their caressing. "I know of no other way to obey that commandment except to make love. Do you know of another way to obey God's command to Adam and Eve?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 08:27:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She moved both hands to hold onto his upper arms, though one fell back to go over the fabric of her sweater where he felt him creeping up. She let it follow his hand as it went over her chest as she anticipated and she squeezed at it hard when she felt him directly touching her breast. Her other hand squeezing just the same at his arm as her mouth gaped. Her cheeks refreshing their red color because of the contact. Her nipples grazing against his skin made her move her hips faster.<br><br>She watched his eyes as he spoke. Her own flickering in the light. His kisses were weakly returned as she was unable to concentrate on them with the way he ran his hands over her. She rolled her head back when they returned to her breasts for the second time with a loud moan. Hearing herself she moved the hand off of her clothing to her mouth with a whimper. <em>When did she ever get so loud?</em><br><br>He whispered in her ear again and it turned her body into puddy in his hands. She hardly knew what he said, but the way he said it... She let her hand slide off of her mouth as she lifted her head. They were in a public place still... she thought. But she was still covered up... since he was touching her beneath the large sweater she wore. There was something about all of it that only increased her heat. In thinking of this, she thought of the other thing that had aroused her that day. "C-could I see your brass knuckles again..?" She asked, knowing it was an absurd request she wanted to take it back right away, but it just rolled out of her mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 08:48:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He could spend hours doing what they were doing right now and die a happy man, he thought. He loved the loud moans he could get from her as he used his hands to memorized her body. Next time, he was going to have her forgo the tshirt and wear just the sweater. A glance up to check the coast let him find the dark alley between the school and church. Before he could move though, she asked to see his brass knuckles. That request caused him to pause but he shrugged and nodded yes. However, he could sense that she wanted more privacy so he reluctantly removed his hands from under her sweater and palmed her ass once more. He lifted her up and quickly made his way to the alley. Once in the darkness, he pinned her to the wall with his chest while his hand fished around in his jacket pocket for his knuckles. The darkness of the alley actually highlighted them more as they caught the dim light and flashed in front of her. His free hand was busy pushing her sweater up and over her breasts to bare them to the night sky and him.<br><br>"As you wish," he whispered to her. "What else would you like, Beautiful?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 09:01:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She grunted as she was lifted up. Both of her arms dashing to cling around his neck as he carried her along. Another grunt was followed by a moan as she felt him pressing her firmly against the wall with his chest to her own. She relaxed and let her arms glide back, hands running over his chest as she let the wall support her. She had started a smile before she found him lifting up the sweater. She thought he had come to his senses and decided upon keeping under as much cover as possible, but he changed things quick as a wink.<br><br>The shimmering of the knuckle ornament distracted her from the issue she was having. She kissed his lips once before she moved a hand down to his own brass armored hand. She was hesitant to touch it at first, but when she did, she ran her fingers over every edge. Hearing him then ask her if there was something else, she paused. Was she really <em>allowed</em> to ask for more?<br><br>She licked and bit her lip, leaning in towards him pressing her forehead to his. She looked from his eyes down to where their hands met. "Would it... be too much to ask... for you to run it over my... chest?" She asked, saying the last word quietest. As, even though it was in no way a vulgar term, she still felt shame in applying it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 09:10:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His sister was full of surprises, Goose realized. To him, the brass knuckles were just a tool to use. But for some reason, they made Anna hot and bothered. Well, it was still a tool to be used and he no problem using it in this way. Silently, he vowed to himself to keep a set in his pockets at all times. It wasn't because he expected to deck someone with them but to use them to get her as wild as she was becoming now. Lowering the sweater, he brushed his bare hand against her cheek while she was entranced with the weapon. His hand with the brass fitting slid under her sweater once more. Very slowly, he palmed one of her breasts and held it there. The cool brass made an interesting contrast with the warm breast.<br><br>"If you want to feel them move over your chest, Beautiful, then you need to take off your shirt and sweater," he whispered to her. "I don't want the fabric to catch and tear."<br><br>It was a feeble excuse but if it did it's job then he didn't care. He wanted her to participate as much as he was. Very carefully, he was trying to open the shell their father had forced her into without damaging the angel inside. He held his breath as he waited for Anna to make her choice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 09:29:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was confused when he lowered her sweater. Her head nuzzled into his hand as it pet her, she gave it several kisses before sucking a bit at one of his fingers. As she moved her eyes steadily up to find his, she gave another loud moan as she felt the brass run against her. Accidentally biting his finger in the process as she reacted. She licked and kissed it to try to make up for it as her hips started up again.<br><br>She stopped and pulled away from his hand after he'd had his say. She batted her eyelashes. With a deep breath, she didn't give it another thought. She stared him straight in the eye as she wanted to keep her focus on him to remind herself why she was doing what she was doing. Lifting the sweater up she tossed it to one side of them, doing the same with the shirt but tossing it to the opposite time. Keeping her eyes locked onto him the entire time. Her body thankfully was hot enough beneath both articles of clothing that she could happily stay topless for some time.<br><br>She brought both hands then down around his that bore the brass knuckles. Lifting it up, she kissed his palm before turning his hand over and licking at his weapon. Returning his hand to where it lay before on her breast she pressed her lips gently to his before pressing her forehead against his again. "May I confide in you sir?" She asked as her eyes ran from his lips to his eyes. Her hands meanwhile started fiddle with his jacket.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 09:35:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The breath he had been holding whooshed out softly as his sister did as he said and bared her breasts for him. He saw that she kept his eyes on his as much as she could through it all so he made sure to keep his owns locked on hers. The heat coming from her body was enough to make him wish that he had discarded his shirt as well. When she licked the brass, he gulped as he could imagine her using that tongue elsewhere on his body.<br><br>Her question reinforced how submissive she was. His hand began sliding the cool brass along the swell of her breasts as he did his best to control his lust for her. He opened his mouth twice before he could actually voice his answer. "What would you like to confide, Beautiful?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 09:51:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her legs constricted about him as she tossed her head back and her breasts came forward into his movement with the brass knuckles. She gasped several times as she looked up towards the stars, moans soaring upwards. As he spoke, her hands moved from his jacket to her pants. She had dashed them there to unfasten them in efforts to cool down. The top of her mound becoming visible now as she lean against the wall. It glistened slightly from how her wetness had spread within the jeans.<br><br>"I... fucking... loved.. when you hit him." She stated, trying to steady her breathing as she didn't want to get too excited too fast and chance wearing herself out. She bit her lip and tossed her cheek against the wall. Her body rising and falling against the wall as her breasts plead for more attention. She made note that she would have to punish herself later for saying such a thing. She shouldn't have loved it. It was wrong. She could be arrested for helping a criminal. For now though, she felt like having her <em>own</em> celebration much like the stylings of her father. She never thought she would ever to be able to enjoy anything physical, but this was starting to force her into a change of heart.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 10:08:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was an angel, thought Goose as he drank in the sight before him. His cock strained against his jeans. They were so tight that it was starting to hurt so he slipped one hand down and released the button. That eased some of the pressure for now. His head fell forward and he started to kiss her neck as heard her declaration that she loved seeing their father get flattened by his son. Of course, she had no idea of his true identity and he planned to keep it that way for a while longer.<br><br>His hands slid up and down her torso as she started to breathe harder. He moved his mouth to nip the base of her throat before licking along her jawline. Slowly, she was emerging and he reveled in the mental transformation. In fact, that mental switch was a bigger factor in his arousal than her body at the moment.<br><br>"Beautiful, I have a confession as well," he whispered in her ear as his hands continued to pay homage to her womanly curves. "I've been wanting to do that for a very long time myself. He's going to remember how it felt to have my hand smash into his face for quite some time. If you look carefully, you can see some of his blood is still on the knuckles."<br><br>Goose desperately wanted to push things farther but the cold air was starting to get to him. If he was feeling it then he knew that Anna was getting chilled even faster. Thinking quickly, he tried to think of a way to keep her aroused but also get her home. He unsnapped the button on her jeans and slid the brass knuckles off his hand. He slid the brass weapon inside her jeans so that the thumb hole was up. It took a little maneuvering but he managed to fasten the button through the thumb hole. The cool metal rested against the inside of her hip. He bent down and gathered up her sweater before placing it over her head for her to pull down. The tshirt slid into one of his pockets. He wanted to play with her some more. Kissing her hard, he smiled at her once more.<br><br>"Let's finish this where we can be comfortable," he told her before grabbing her hand and moving to the bus stop. They had to hurry since there were only two more buses before they were shut down for the night.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 16:12:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His kisses to her neck were a welcomed surprise. She wrap her hands around the back of his neck and rub gently at his skin. They trace along his features, along up to his chin. Her fingers running over his lips to feel him in yet another way as she held no restraint. During this, she allow her eyes to stay closed longer than she had done in any other given time other than slumber. She wanted to really <em>feel</em> him, and cutting off her other senses helped that. Her lips were turning into a rather devilish looking smile as she licked her teeth as she felt him tonguing her jawline. She cooed in approval before she licked her lips.<br><br>Her hips rotated all around as she sat against him. She allowed herself to look back out then as he spoke. Her smile never disappearing as he said what he did. It possibly even grew as he did make his confession. She had the desire then to suck and lick his knuckles even more with the knowledge he gave. Any other time she would have felt shame for thinking such a thing, doubly so because of why she did. She'd never reveled in anything before, but now, it was irresistible. She gave a bit of a dirty laugh that was strung with feelings of hate as well as lust and perhaps love.<br><br>Her fingers grew tighter on him now as she felt the cold hitting her. It left her nipples hard as rock as she squirmed about trying to sustain her own warmth. Her eyes look to him now with two desires. Him, and heat. She hissed and shivered, disappointed in her inability to take a little cold. Her anger changing direction from her father to herself again. As she rested upon the wall, she worry that she might pass out before she jumped. Her hands darting down to find his near her crotch. Looking down to see where he'd slipped the brass knuckles she shot her eyes back up to him with question. The metal sparked up her hips, making her thrust hard towards him even as he was sealing it inside her pants.<br><br>"W-what are you doing?" She asked in a strained voice. Her lip turning to pout as she watched him put half her clothes back on. Even after he said they were going to finish somewhere comfortable, she worried. "Have I done something wrong..?" She asked shyly as she walked with him. Biting her mouth shut tight as more moans tried to escape with the way the metal sat against her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 18:07:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even now, Anna's first concern was that she had done something wrong. His quick answer was to push her against the bus stop pole and resumed kissing her. One hand took possession of her rear while the other caressed the back of her neck. Only the hiss of the air brakes as the bus came to a stop interrupted his assault on her mouth. With a grin, he took her hand and led her onto the bus, paying for both of them in the process. Since this was one of the later buses on a Saturday night, they were the only two passengers. Seeing this, Goose grinned and leaned back to talk with the driver.<br><br>"Hey, man, I think I'm going to be preoccupied on this trip," he said with a smile any man interpreted properly. "Could you stop at the corner of Ash and Redwood for me? I don't want to miss it."<br><br>The driver nodded with a leer and swept hungry eyes over Anna. However, as he continued to watch the couple walk down the bus aisle, he saw the prominent Snake symbol on Goose's back. With a gulp, he whipped his head around and concentrated on driving his route, regardless of the sounds that came from behind him. That was one young man he did not want to piss off. With that large of a symbol, he was either a Snake himself or someone with enough balls to impersonate one and stand the real ones down. Either way, he was not someone to fuck with.<br><br>Goose led Anna down the bus slowly. Every once in a while he would bend down slightly to look under the benches. Finally, he saw what he was looking for and had Anna sit in the window seat of a particular bench. He sat down as well and promptly began kissing her again. His hand slid up from her hip to shoulder, dragging the large sweater with it. Once a breast was bared, his mouth left hers and attached itself to her nipple.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 19:14:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She screamed into his mouth when he pinned her against the pole. Her hands searching to find his own. She gave up the search with a moan as she felt his hand grab at her ass. She was starting to wonder how much more of her wetness the pants would be able to keep absorbed as she whimpered through his kiss, barely able to return it as her knees shook. She blushed as the bus approached, wondering who <em>hadn't</em> seen what they were doing now?<br><br>Following Goose inside, she shied behind him when she saw the driver. She let one hand drop down to rub at the wetness to see just how wet she was as she hid behind Goose. She was unable to really pay attention to the words that passed between them as she fret over her dampened clothing. She move quickly along after Goose, glancing back at the driver several times as she saw the way he looked at her. She wondered if it was because he could see her wetness. She hoped not. But it was unlikely at this point. He probably could smell her as well.<br><br>She gave one last look at the driver before sitting down with Goose. It was odd because then he was looking straight ahead. Though she did suppose he had a job to do.<br><br>Her eyes widened when she found him kissing her again. Thinking they were going to wait until their destination. Though it was just kissing. She didn't mind until she felt him lifting up the sweater. She screamed into his mouth again as her hands went up quick as could in want to pull it back down. "Someone will se-" She started out saying before she rolled her eyes back. "Oh..." She said in an all too cutesy tone, as, she never really thought about this sort of interaction herself. Her hands gradually lowered as she moved them to hold to the seat beneath her instead. Her head rolling to one side as her eyes spun every which way.<br><br>In between whimpers, she asked, "Aren't you... worried... at all?"As she tried to focus her vision on him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 20:26:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She made the most erotic sounds, thought Goose as he nursed on her engorged nipple. He was going to have to take a couple of days when she was completely his and see just how many different sounds he could get her to make. Mentally, he was laughing at how long it took her to form a complete sentence. Just as he let go of her nipple to answer her, the heater under the seat kicked on. That was what he had been searching for. He wanted to make sure that she stayed warm during the ride even if he exposed part of her body.<br><br>"There is just the bus driver. He can look all he wants but he won't get any," he told her as his hand caressed her bared breast. "The windows are tinted and higher up so no one can see below the ledge. We are far enough back that we will have plenty of time to get you covered if anyone climbs aboard. Had I known that you would become this aroused, I would have handed you a skirt to get dressed in instead of those jeans. Guess you will just have to content yourself with my attentions above your waist."<br><br>With that, he bent down and began kissing her neck. His free hand slid around to rub up and down her back. Her exposed nipple received a few gentle pinches and finger rubs as he continued to play with that one mound. He began to pant himself at how aroused she was making him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 20:45:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimper as he pull away from her breast with his mouth, squirming as she wished she hadn't interrupted him. The heater kicking in made her jump at first as it activate but what it produced relaxed her soon after. She look to the bus driver again when he referred to him. She wasn't too sure if he was really trying to look at all anymore. The windows he mentioned however had been part of her concern. She furrowed her eyebrows and bit her lip as she looked at him wondering if she should really be trusting him. With the mention of her arousal however she forgot her worry.<br><br>"What would you have done were I wearing a skirt..?" She asked in a whisper as she was better able to talk as he was just fondling her breast now. She didn't get what the difference was between pants and a skirt. Rocking her hips, she whimpered as she was reminded of the brass knuckles. "You'll lift up my clothing... but you won't take off my pants?" She asked louder than the other question as, though she wasn't sure if she would like it, she didn't get what his logic was in this all.<br><br>She crooned as he took up kissing again. Relaxing more and more under his touches, her surroundings started to fade. She gasped repeatedly as he played at her nipples. They'd never been so sensitive. It was enough to make both her hands run up to help. As she grabbed at her chest quite roughly while allowing room for him to still tease at her nipples. "God that's good..." She said, inwardly cursing herself for using her lord's name in vain.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 21:06:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her question about what he would have done if she had been sporting a skirt emphasized her innocence to Goose once more. He smiled against her neck then resumed his ministrations. He was glad that his father had done one thing right and left her innocence alone.&nbsp; The only one that should have the honor of removing that innocence was the one man that loved her more than any others, her brother. He broke off kissing her neck to explain why he wanted to leave her pants on.<br><br>"The sweater can be pulled down quickly. So can skirts for that matter," he said in a whisper against her ear. "Ever tried putting pants on while sitting down? It's not easy or quick. I'll show you what I would do when you wear a skirt next time."<br><br>Her skin tasted wonderful and he slowly moved his mouth down her neck then along her shoulder. When her hands started to squeeze her own breasts, he dropped the hand he had on her breast to her pelvis and pressed the brass knuckles into her sex for a few seconds before he returned his hand to her chest.<br><br>"I'm Goose, not God," he said with a chuckle then kissed her just below her ear. After a few more moments of fondling and kissing, Goose heard the driver cough and announce their stop. Reluctantly, he stood up and helped Anna stand as well. He deliberately did not help her pull her sweater down but wanted to see if she was aware enough of her surrounding to do it on her own. His perverse nature was coming to the front and he was pushing all sorts of limits. Once Anna as in the aisle, he stood right behind her and slid one hand around, and under her sweater if she pulled it down, to caress her breast some more. His other hand rested on her backside, gently squeezing and silently indicating which direction she should walk. His mouth descended onto her neck once more as he directed her to walk to the very front of the instead of going through the side exit. The driver's eyes were wide and he licked suddenly dry lips but remained rooted in his seat.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 21:32:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head when he asked his question. "I haven't... worn pants for a long time." The closest thing she had ever really worn that was like pants were short shorts. "You wouldn't have to pull them down all the way..." She added on as she thought about it. She wondered then where he would get a skirt. He wasn't going to... buy something for her was he? Guilt started to kick in before she felt him pressing her between the legs. Nudging the brass knuckles against her. She held her breath until he let up and she whimpered.<br><br>She grew a bit shier as he corrected her as well as reminded her of what she had said. It wasn't long though that she was reminded before she was panting so much lack of air circulating through her body made it hard to think.<br><br>She gasped at the cough and rushed to get up as she felt she must have been keeping the driver waiting all too long if he needed to cough to get their attention. She fell back a ways though as her escort started grabbing at her as she walked. She tried to keep her panting quiet by breathing through her nose as they made their way towards the front of the bus. She would have stopped completely right there in the aisle contently were it not for his urging her forward by her bottom. Her eyes were almost closed by the time they were by the driver. Her breasts jiggling just a bit with each step she took. She didn't think of how bare she was at all, but how much she wanted to just be alone with him again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 21:45:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as they stepped off the bus, Goose slipped her sweater down to cover her breast. He had a shit-eating grin on his face at the fact that she had forgotten how exposed she was. He wasn't going to remind her about it just now. That would be something to do in the future. Baby steps, it took baby steps to bring about a large and permanent change in a person. Right now, he needed to get his sister home so they could make love for the first time. That is, if she wanted it or not. Scooping her up in his arms, he held her against his chest as he took a slightly different way home. The house was about five blocks away from the bus stop on purpose. Each time one of the members came home, they always took a different route. No sense in setting themselves up for an ambush.<br><br>"What do you want to do when we get home, Beautiful?" he asked her as he nuzzled her with his forehead. "You're calling the shots once we get home. I don't want to do anything that you are not comfortable with on our first real night together."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 22:00:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna purred and curled up against him after he'd picked her up. Kissing at his neck, sucking on it a bit as she whimpered at the way the brass knuckles readjusted themselves after she'd been lifted. When he spoke she kept kissing at his neck with a moan as the vibrations of his voice passed through her lips. She returned his nuzzling before she spoke.<br><br>"Why do you have to go home mother goose?" She said with a bit of a giggle as she couldn't help but feel the need to tease him for the way he kept insisting on their going home. As if he was parent to her. "I thought we were going to fuck..?" She added before kissing him on the lips. Hadn't that been the main point in them going 'home?' She thought more about what he said. Trying to think about what <em>she</em> really wanted.<br><br>"I at least need to... clean up... I think..." She said as she gave a momentary glance down at her crotch and squirmed again. Biting her lip as the weapon moved within her pants. As much as it felt good, she wanted him to touch her there... at least once, she thought to herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-08-2012, 22:09:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldn't help but smile at her little joke even as he tried to swat her ass. It wasn't a hard slap for several reasons but more along the lines of careful with that. At her comment about going to fuck, he realized that he could probably fuck her anywhere and she would agree to it. His feet somehow caught themselves on a crack, forcing him to stumble a bit before he regained his balance. Since his experience with women amounted to shit stories heard in juvie and some porn, he didn't have a clue as to what she really needed to do in order to prepare for sex. He knew what to do when it came to ass fucking but not vaginal intercourse.<br><br>"I just thought that you wanted to be comfortable and warm when we do it, Beautiful," he told her. "Be careful with the mother goose crack. Better not let any of the gang hear it. How about we get home and get you cleaned up. I'll even help and you can help get me cleaned up as well. Deal?"<br><br>He glanced up and saw the house that housed the gang's headquarters. A very brief debate went on in his mind but he decided against setting her down. Instead, he managed to open the door and carry her over the threshold. He hoped to be repeating this performance in the future with her dressed properly as his wife, even if the law wouldn't acknowledge their love.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 04:29:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She jumped a little in his arms at the feeling of him patting her ass. Making the brass bother her even more in the process. She was starting to be concerned that it might fall into her soon if it wasn't removed. She clung onto his neck when she felt he almost fell. "If you drop me, I'll never forgive you." She said with a whimper. Though it wouldn't be that large of a fall, a fall was a fall.<br><br>Hearing what he said he nuzzled his neck and whispered sweetly into his ear. "I've never been so comfortable as I am with you..." She proclaimed shyly. She couldn't have cared less about the cold. She gave his ear a nibble and a lick as she listened to him not to call him what she had with his friends. "You're really serious about this gang thing aren't you..?" She said, as she still was having a had time believing it was true. But who would be so bold as to mock them?<br><br>She lay back in his arms as she wanted to better look him over. <em>How was it he needed cleaning?</em> She didn't see anything out of place. Still, she gave him a peck on the cheek. "Thank you." She smiled. As they neared the door she was about to let herself down when he seemed to not want to let her go. She was about to offer her help at least with the door, but he did that on his own as well. As they stepped through the door, the medicine fell out of her pocket to the ground. She looked down to it and bit her lip. Wondering if he had noticed, as she really wanted him to just stop worrying over her health. She brought herself up and licked all along his neck as she wanted to distract him.<br><br>"To bed then?" She asked hotly into his ear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 05:54:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He held off replying to her comments until they were alone. As they passed over the door, he heard something fall but he couldn't see what it was. He shrugged. One of the others would pick up or he could come down later and investigate. He more important matters in his hands. When she licked his neck, he shivered and tried to trap her head between his own and his shoulder. Of course, he wasn't successful. At the top of the stairs, he paused.<br><br>"You said you want to get clean first," he commented. "Do you want to get clean or do you want to go to bed and explore each other some more?"<br><br>He fervently hoped she would say the second option. His cock was straining and needed relief soon. Four years was a very long time to wait for something and now that it was almost within his reach, he prayed that it would finally come true. In a flash, he decided to tip the scales in his favor so he bent down and captured her lips with his in a long, passionate kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 06:08:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was glad to have successfully misdirected his attention to herself. Though many people had drooled over her she never understood what it was about her that made them so in awe. She nodded to him as he made his first statement. His second made her blush and dizzy as she pondered what he really meant by <em>explore</em>. She was about to respond when his lips met hers. Even after his kiss was done, she returned it with her own. She never knew kissing could be so addicting...<br><br>"I don't.. I don't think you would want to 'explore' me right now... I'm filthy..." She said softly as her eyes settled on her wet pants. "I'm sorry for messing up your pants... I'll clean them." Then she thought of her own clothes. "Do my clothes still need cleaning. I can do it. I should do it." She corrected herself as she shifted in his arms, wanting to get down and start working. "I left the bed out of order as well, I'm so sorry I'm a terrible guest. I should have fixed it before we left." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 06:27:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her tight in his arms as she struggled to get down. Something was going on in her mind that caused her to start worrying about mundane things. She was used to being bossed around so he figured that he should use that to his advantage. Without giving her another change to choose, he turned and went to his bedroom instead of the bathroom. Yes, the bed was a mess but it was going to get messier in a minute. Very carefully, he laid her down on the bed then straddled her legs so she couldn't move away quickly.<br><br>"Beautiful, right now your primary concern is pleasing me," he told her between kisses. "Tonight, the way you please me is by pleasing yourself. Do not worry about getting clean or cleaning clothes or anything like that. Those things can wait until tomorrow. Today has been very eventful and right now I want to be with you like a man who loves his wife. Your father met me, and more importantly my fist. My claim over you is stronger than his. Now, if your clothes are filthy then just take them off. No, let me take them off for you then you can return the favor."<br><br>His hands slipped down between their bodies and undid the button in her jeans. One hand slid in and captured the brass knuckles before they could slip away. Putting them on his hand, he then proceeded to unzip her jeans then slowly slide them down her legs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 06:42:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She whined as she found he wasn't letting her go. "I need to work!" She pouted and gave a shove to his chest with her hands. Her eyes and hands reached back towards the door after they went inside, as she wanted to find where the cleaning supplies was. She tried to kick off of him then, but still, she couldn't budge. She frowned at him as he sat atop her. She started to squirm out but was stalled by every kiss he gave. She was barely listening until she heard the word <em>wife.</em> She thought back over his words to try and remember what he meant by what he said. <em>'A man who loves his wife...</em> It echoed in her head, as she recalled back when her mother was around. She couldn't remember a single moment when her mother and father appeared at all to <em>love</em> one another. Love was something that was hard to comprehend for Anna.<br><br>Goose was right though. She wondered then, if by knocking out her father... if it meant she was being exchanged hands. To be owned by Goose now. Seeing as when kings were killed, the murderer usually took his place. Though, Goose hadn't killed her father... it felt similar. <br><br>"Bu-" She started out and then he went on to say more. When he was finished she shook her head rapidly. "You can't! They're dirty! You shouldn't have to touch my filth!" She she shouted at him even as he took them off as she tried to grab them away from him. Soon however, her legs were bare. She brought the end of the sweater down over to cover her private parts. "Don't look..." She whimpered. "I really am a mess..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 06:50:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It clicked suddenly for Goose. No practical sex education had been taught to her. Laying down in the bed next to her, he wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her tight. His own disrobing could wait. Since she was sitting up, he used his other hand to rub her back. This was a serious drawback to his plans but he wasn't about to rape her. He still wanted her to come to him willingly the first time.<br><br>"Beautiful, do you know why you are wet down there?" he asked her gently. "I am betting that no one really told you anything practical about your body. That bastard you call a father probably just ignored it or made some offhanded comment that went over your head. The teachers at that Catholic school most likely used the latin terms and vague descriptions since sex is practically forbidden by their religion. Weren't you enjoying what we were doing to each other by the church and then on the bus?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 07:12:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was uneasy as she watched him lie next to her. Though she still did not protest as he wrapped his arm about her. She let her eyes settle in front of her as she delighted in the back rub he gave her. Her overall look though was very closed off. As if she turned into a statue for a moment. When he mentioned her wetness though she tensed before blushing and looking away from him. She shook her head in the opposite direction as she felt stupid for not knowing. Whatever it was, she wasn't sure it was natural.<br><br>He was right in everything he said about her school. How did he know things so well? She decided to clear it off as, he was older and wiser. <br><br>"Kind of..." She said, which was barely anywhere near what she really felt. But she didn't want to openly admit to loving something she had been told not to even <em>think</em> about for the sake of her soul. She squirmed her legs though as she was reminded of exactly what they did. She bit her lip as she was reminded of another thing. She swallowed hard and closed her eye as she spoke. "I sort of... swore to abstinence." She said as her stomach churned. Why had she done all that she had? She teared up as she wondered if she was possessed by the devil.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 07:42:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose was at war with himself. Anna needed to know how much he truly loved her but that meant exposing his secret to her way too early. If she was freaking out about having sex with a boy then she would be running for the hills the moment she found out he was her brother. The only hand that moved was the one on her back. If he did the wrong thing right now then it might set everything back. She felt very skittish right so he needed to calm her down and show her that not everything the Catholic church taught was sacrosanct.<br><br>"I bet they also made you swear to obey your parents," he told her softly. "Some of those nuns would insist you obey that asshole no matter what he told you to do, up to and including letting him rape you. I'm pretty certain they have heard the same rumors I have about how he forces you to do a strip tease or go around in as little clothing as possible. He's even forced you to suck his cock. Yet they would condemn me for wanting to make love with you and absolve him of all his crimes just because he hides behind his patriarchal duty. It is your body. You get to decide who enjoys it and who doesn't, not some impersonal and bigoted religious organization."<br><br>He closed his eyes and worked on getting his anger back under control. The biggest key to his wrongful conviction was the testimony of the family priest. The priest had died while Goose was in prison so he couldn't exact his revenge on him either. Suddenly, he felt the need to be closer to Anna so he scooted down and used her lap as a pillow.<br><br>"I love&nbsp; you, Anna, more than you can ever know," he told her with his eyes closed and arms folded against his chest. The movement made the brass knuckles flash in the light. "There is nothing I will not do for you or to protect you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 08:00:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was right again. Her mouth grew dry when he mentioned her father and her chest tight. "It's not just that..." She said. "If I don't do as he says... he'll... kill me." She said, in full belief he could and would kill her given he motivation. She lowered her head before she found him in her lap on top of the sweater. Seeing him straight on like that brought the light back into her eyes. She pet through his hair as she listen to him speak. Looking into his eyes she found such sweet sincerity. She kissed his forehead before she noticed the glint of his knuckles. It had her licking her lips again.<br><br>She thought about him, and his gang. <em>Was this the right life for her?</em> Was this where she was meant to be..? It felt right, more than it felt wrong. She thought to herself. <br><br>Tracing his cheek with one hand she didn't speak for some time. "Do you have piercings?" She asked out of nowhere. Not trying to change the subject, but in looking at him and his knuckles she couldn't help but ask. They had been naked before, yes, but she'd not really <em>looked</em> at what she'd been given to see. "You must have tattoos if you're in a gang, right?" She asked, as she barely knew anything about the gang or gangs in general. She also was thinking about how, if she did ask what she did, he might strip for her. At least his jacket and shirt. Since even before, she had been close to taking them off of him on her own when they were by the church.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 08:15:49</strong>
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				He sighed when she began touching him. It was a step in the right direction at least. However, he was still battling his own demons so he didn't move at all nor open his eyes. Even her kiss didn't make him open his eyes. With his head in her lap, he could smell her pussy juices but he willed himself to not do anything about it. The first move is hers became his internal mantra.<br><br>At her questions about piercings and tattoos, he opened his eyes and turned over so he could look into her eyes. He tried to figure out where the questions came from but the logic defied him at the moment. He really had no secrets from her. Even the one fact he was hiding he planned to reveal at the right time.<br><br>"No piercings and no tattoos," he answered her. "Most of the other members have some but when I joined, I changed those to be purely voluntary. Would you like me to show you that I am telling the truth? I would get whatever tattoo you wished me to have or piercings for that matter. My body is your canvas."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 08:36:06</strong>
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				She blushed wildly at the last words he gave her. It left her speechless. <em>Her 'canvas?'</em> She thought to herself. He really was so ready and willing to please her, she thought. She'd never really thought about what she wanted in a man before. Looks or otherwise. As she beleived the only man she would ever <em>have</em> in her life was her father. Taking a little bit of time to think about it, she couldn't see herself being with anyone she knew. Men were either too mangey or too fancy for her. In mind and in body. Goose though... he was in a league of his own.<br><br>"Let me look." She said. Not asking this time as she stood up on the bed and moved around him. Her pussy dripping and visible as she walked around as well as the underside of her breasts. She sat in front of him and started to pry off his jacket. Tugging on him a bit to try and get him to at least help by moving his arms. She managed to get it off. Setting it to the side gently. She looked over him a little as she brushed across his crotch temporarily before running both hands beneath his shirt. Lifting it up as if it would break at any second as she gave a small moan as his features were slowly revealed to her. <br><br>She raked her nails across his abdomen as she took it all in. His shirt was only half way up when she backed away and crossed her arms beneath her breasts. Grabbing each edge of the sweater she lifted it up and over her head before tossing it aside. Crawling back towards him she lowered herself in. Running her fingers over his stomach again and again, laying her cheek against it before she moved to sit beside him. Her ass raised high in the air, she gave him a sloppy kiss before she returned down to his stomach. Lifting up the rest of the shirt she pulled it off and tossed it on the ground. Biting her lip when she viewed his pectorals.<br><br>There was some scent hovering around, that wasn't her own, but it made her drool. "Just... a... bit more..." She said with heavy breaths. She wasn't sure what she meant by what she said, but for now, she just wanted to touch and be touched.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 09:06:30</strong>
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				He helped where he could but he wanted most of the work to be hers. She had to earn. Since he didn't want the jacket to get ruined, he made sure that it came off easily. He wondered what she was doing when she stopped taking his shirt off halfway through the process. Even with all he had done earlier, he still wasn't prepared for the vision of beauty she presented to him when she shucked her sweater off completely. Since her tshirt was still in his jacket pocket that meant she was nude in all her glory. He groaned as she walked towards him. Her kiss was returned in kind. When she moaned out that she wanted just a little bit more, his hands settled on hers.<br><br>"Here, let me show you," he told her as he guided her hands over his defined chest and torso. "Guys like to be touched just as much as girls do. We just don't admit it. Take your time and touch me wherever you want. Just remember that I will do the same thing with you when you let me."<br><br>This was hard for Goose. Giving up control reminded him of when he was just James. It had been over eighteen months since he had not been in control of what happened to his body. Yet he was letting Anna have control. He slid her hand up to his mouth where he placed a kiss in her palm before sliding her hand back down to his chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 09:26:53</strong>
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				She stopped as she felt his hands upon her own. Looking up to him with wonder as she let him control what she did. Her eyes went from his chest to him as she wanted to learn, as she truly didn't want to spoil anything. When he was finished, she gave him a couple of kisses and a lick along his jawline while her hands ran over him. Wiggling her bottom in the air as she pressed her breasts against his side before bringing her lips down to kiss at his chest. Looking to see if he approved with his eyes. She went on to lick bit by bit as well as smack her lips against his chin.<br><br>Anna paused as she got around to his pecs. Running a single dainty finger across one of them, as she pondered if it felt as good for him as it did her when she did as much. Thinking about what he had said, she moved around him yet again. This time to sit on front of him. She spread his legs a bit with a gentle push and placed herself between them. She ran a hand over his crotch but withdrew it when she felt it move. She was reminded then of her father, which sent her back into a calmer state. As she realized what it was. <br><br>She wasn't sure if she was ready just yet to deal with another cock. As she felt that somehow, it was betraying her father. Though as she thought about it... she remembered the feelings of hate. She sat up and checked his hands. Finding the one with the brass knuckles on it she placed his hand against her cheek. "Tell me what you really want to do to my father..." She whispered as her eyes flashed up to him.<br><br>Her own hands however, fell to his hips. Reaching around, she gave a small tug at the back of his pants. Grabbing his ass through them, as she nibbled just above his pant line from the front.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 10:05:54</strong>
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				Goose let out soft moans at various times while Anna explored his torso. He did his best to remember the sequence of movements she used to explore his chest so he could repeat it on her later. AS her hand fell to his crotch, he groaned as his cock twitched at the feminine contact. He had closed his eyes as she had played with his pectorals so he didn't see her jerk her hand back as if she was stung. His eyes popped open when she asked him to tell her what he planned to do with her father. He took a deep breath and made the leap of faith.<br><br>"Since he only understands violence, I'm going to beat him to a pulp until he agrees to obey me. Knowing the bastard, that promise will only last a short time before I will have to remind him again. His pasty white ass won't be allowed to wear any clothes. I'll put his puny cock in a cock ring and his balls in a band with a leash attached. His ass will be red from all the paddlings and other shit he will receive. If he continues to disobey me, I'll rip his balls off. He will be the dog and live like one. His ass will be used by gay men. I might even fuck his ass with some bottles. In short, his life will be hell for two years and then I'll see him to some slavers. I might even get a couple grand off his ass."<br><br>His voice slowly colored with all the hate and rage that Goose had bottled up over the years. He had even toyed with the idea of finding his mother and treating her to the same fate. It was her abandonment of her family that had caused all this shit to happen to her children. However, he was content to just exact his revenge on his father for now. As he finished his descriptions, he looked down at Anna.<br><br>"What do you want to happen to the bastard? I'm sure he's going to be sore when I show up Monday, maybe even a little hungry and thirsty."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 10:28:51</strong>
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				The more he spoke, the rougher she got with her kisses. Biting at his sides now instead of nibbling as she moved one hand around front to rub at his crotch. Running her hand up and down along the length, giving it a squeeze as she rubbed at it harder. She gave his ass one final squeeze before moving her hand out and using both to pull down the front of his pants instead. Finding his cock head peeking out over the edge as she looked down to it then up to him with a sly grin. She dip her head down and licked at the tip before lowering her breasts against it. They teased him as her body rocked against his as her hips rolled in the air.<br><br>Her hands went down around the outside of his legs and she massaged them as she kissed around his bellybutton. Leaving shimmering trails of saliva as she kept her mouth very open around him. Doing not only what she wanted him to do to her, but what she felt the need to do to him as his every word aroused her. A singular hand went up to claw his sides just before he mentioned ripping his balls off. She lifted herself up with a chuckle as she moved upwards. Pressing her chest firmly against his own before she spoke.<br><br>"You really want to be the one to touch his balls..?" She said as she kissed the corner of his lips. "I don't think I can let you do that darling. I don't want you to be <em>blinded</em> by the dust that comes out if you tear them off." She cackled again. Then she took his question into thought. "I..." Her eyes drifted away as she fell into deeper thought. She wasn't sure if she could which so much harm to him. Not while he was still alive. Perhaps in hell, but not here. Where there was a chance he could come after her. "I just want him to disappear..." She admitted as she bore her eyes into his own.<br><br>She pet his cheek and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. Staring at them as she had two questions come to mind. "Do you think you can make that happen?" She said in what sounded like a completely sincere voice. As she herself thought they were just saying hypotheticals. She nuzzled herself against his neck a little and licked there before whispering to him. "Do you know what french kissing is?" As she wanted to see if he knew the answer, since he seemed to know the rest of the answers to things she did not know.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 10:44:16</strong>
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				It was difficult for him to maintain focus as she moved like a snake over his body. So much for trying to remember how she touched him, he thought. Then he lost his mind briefly when she licked the top of his cock. His eyes actually rolled briefly as he felt her breasts pressed against his chest. So close, he thought. so close to his final goal. He licked dry lips then continued his recital.<br><br>"Heh, you forgot the leash and ball collar I put on him," he told her. "I think I'll attach the leash to the bottom of the garage door and shorten the leash until he is kneeling on the ground. Then I'll push the button so the garage door opens and rips those dry, wrinkles grapes out of his body. I'll be several feet away so the dust won't bother me."<br><br>Her question told him that she didn't really believe he was going to do what he had said. Well, Monday should change her outlook a little, he said to himself. All he did though was nod yes. He sighed and rubbed her back as she nuzzled his neck. Once more, her naivete shown through when she asked about frenching.<br><br>"I know the principle but I haven't had much experience," he told her honestly. He tilted her chin up and then proceeded to show her just what french kissing entailed.<br><br>(Going to bed.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 11:25:22</strong>
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				She didn't really understand the concept of a <em>'ball collar'</em>. She could only imagine it as him treating her father like a dog but hooking him up incorrectly with the collar. It didn't make much sense at all. "You'd still have to touch him to get it on him wouldn't you..?" She said as her lips curled. She liked the thought of her father being hurt, but Goose's methods sounded completely disgusting. "You wouldn't make me watch though would you...?" She said, as she had no desire to see any of the process. Blood she could take, but having to see her father's bare form again... <br><br>She shivered as the image haunted her mind. "I just want to see him bleed to death." She then said, being bolder in her desires now as she buried her nails into the sheets around them. So much so that there was a loud and sudden ripping noise. Though she didn't notice as soon his tongue was in her mouth. She squealed, her body scooting forward as she was startled by the penetration of her mouth.<br><br>Her wet pussy settled upon his cock head and she held her breath. Squirming back and forth as she felt it incidentally teasing her slit. She brought her hands away from the sheets and wrapped both of them around his face. As her mouth watered, she tried to control what he was doing, but only a bit. As she moaned loudly onto his tongue before opening her mouth. Leaving it hanging open just a little bit around his tongue as she let it slither along the inside of her mouth. She whimper as drool dribbled down her cheek from the way she held her mouth open. She watch what he was doing and felt her body heat up significantly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 18:20:20</strong>
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				If he thought about his father anymore, it was going to ruin the mood. Instead he focused on Anna and spent several minutes demonstrating just what french kissing entailed. Of course, he was going off what he had read and heard but soon his kissing had improved. He figured he would have to kiss her like this at least once a day to get proficient at it. It's a hard task but he was up for it, in more ways than one.<br><br>He actually groaned into her mouth when he felt her pussy lips brush his cock. Their kissing lost some of his focus sent he was doing his best to make sure he didn't thrust up. He almost lost the battle when she started kissing back. The blood pounded in his ears and all he could think about was the young woman sitting astride him.<br><br>"French kissing," he managed to pant out, "mimics love making. My tongue thrusts into your mouth much like my cock would thrust into your pussy. After his two years of punishment then you can bleed that asshole dry. I'll even give you a nice knife to cut his dick off. He can bleed to death from that wound."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 23:54:25</strong>
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				Anna's drool was shining along her neck and breast now, making them slick against his own chest as she flicked her own tongue at his shyly. Sucking around his tongue and slurping as a new wave of wetness shifted out through her. She moan and press herself tighter to him as she released his cheeks from her hands. Searching for his own again. When she found them, she brought them up and around her. Settling them on her ass as she kept kissing at him fervently.<br><br>She whimper loudly when he explained to her what he was doing meant. Looking back out of the corner of her eye as she felt how his cock head still tickled at her. Her slit was telling her she needed more. Screaming that it wanted to be penetrated as she all the while was trying to be chaste. Though she realize she was doing a wretched job, as she was losing more and more of her resistance.<br><br>At the mention of her father's dick and how he could bleed to death if she remove it she scoffed. "Have you <em>seen</em> how big his dick is?" Which was a ridiculous question, but with how many people watched her giving her father blowjobs she was surprised the word didn't get around. She shook her head at the thought. Then paused. "Why do you keep saying two years? Why no more or less?" She said as her eyebrows furrowed and she hovered her lips just above his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 00:23:30</strong>
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				Goose hisses when she put his hands on her ass. It took iron will to just massage her cheeks instead of pushing her down onto his cock. A detached part of his mind noted that this was the most delectable ass he had ever played with. Of course, all of the other asses had belonged to young men but some of those guys had been very feminine. Asses were something he knew a lot about. He slid one finger very softly along her crack then resumed gently squeezing her backside.<br><br>"Heh, if you cut it off in quarter inch segments, it could work," he said. "That way, it opens the wound all over again. Aye, I know how tiny his cock is. Maybe we should just cut it off and shove it down his own throat followed by his balls. He'll have his own sausage and egg breakfast."<br><br>His expression turned dark as he remembered the day of his sentencing when Anna asked why Goose was so insistent on two years. He sighed and explained, "His crimes were not just perpertuated on you, Beautiful. There are other crimes he must atone for. That's all I will say on that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 00:53:49</strong>
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				Her ass rose up further into his hands as she whimpered when he traced the crack. The light touch made far too many tingling sensations rush through her. She was glad she put his hands there, as the way he dealt with her ass was becoming her second favorite sensation he'd taught her that day. Second after the tonguing she'd learnt just now. Third would have been the way his lips felt around her nipple... She moaned just at the memory she had.<br><br>She laughed so much until she choked on her own spit when he said what he did. She cough and caught her breath before she was able to hear him go on to explain himself. She frowned and lowered her head to rest on his shoulder when he was finished, as she tried to think of why two years could be significant in the life of her father. She felt like there was something she could remember, but could not at the same time. There was something there just beyond her reach, in her memories.<br><br>She wanted to ask for him to tell her more, but he'd said it was all she was going to tell her. She didn't want to push it with the way he looked now.<br><br>"I'm sorry..." She said, as she felt again, that she had reason to apologize then. Not just because of her father, but because she felt she could have... <em>should</em> have... done something to stop what her was doing long ago... Even if she was weak and godforsaken... <br><br>She started to tear up then, as she grew more frustrated by what she <em>could not</em> remember. As she started to wonder if it was something she really <em>wanted</em> to remember with how upset it was making her just by <em>trying</em> to think of it.<br><br>She sniffled and wrapped both arms up around his neck as she bury her head against him in want to feel all right again. "I'm so sorry." She said then, not knowing whether she was saying it to herself or to him. She forced herself to start kissing at him again, along his neck. As showing him affection made her feel better than anything else. The only other thing that made her feel better was being angry at her father, she found. But she didn't want to think of him <em>at all</em> anymore. So she clung to the only other thing she had.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 01:12:22</strong>
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				Her heartfelt apology shook him out of his black mood. As her hands wrapped around his neck, he slid his own to her waist. He hugged her tight, almost too tight. He had survived his ordeal. Now it was time to help his sister overcome her own. She had been in prison for the same time but it wasn't one any court would recognize. When she started to kiss his neck, he set his hands to caress every part of her body that he could.<br><br>"When the time is right, you will know why I insist on two years," he told her. "Now I think you need to let go of your past and embrace your future. You are right where you belong, at my side. I won't leave you again, Beautiful."<br><br>Goose marveled at how she felt laying on top of him. The skin to skin contact generated much more warmth than usual. Perhaps it was only in his mind. He knew now how they were going to sleep each night from now on, nude and in each other's arms. With that thought in mind, he moved his hands up and captured her face between his hands so he could make love to her mouth once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 01:35:55</strong>
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				Anna felt some reassurance in what he said, but not by one of the words. "Aga-" She was about to repeat it back to him with question but before she could his lips were at hers. She whimper and was trying to pull away, but his hands wouldn't let her. Soon she sank back into the kiss with him. Her arms loosening their grip on him as she rock her hips at a slow pace. Her breasts rubbing up and down against his chest making her moan. Though her nipples were no longer as hard as they had been, it still felt amazing for her.<br><br>Her own hands moved from around his neck to pet his own. Finding the brass knuckles there made her moan loudly. She laced her fingers with his own and sat up out of the kiss. She ran his hands in hers against her breasts before licking them then letting them go.<br><br>She backed herself up and unzipped his pants. Pulling his pants down in one swoop along with his undergarments, she climb over them to be able to reach his cock. She traced her fingers ever so lightly against his length. She had always imagined every cock was the same as her fathers. The fact that his looked nothing like it made it all the more easier to apply the tip of her tongue to it. Holding it gently in one hand, while her other hand steadied herself by holding onto his leg, she lick from just above his balls to the rim at the top.<br><br>She look up at him curiously as she took one of his hands and brought it down to her head. As she assumed he was going to rush her along the same way her father always had.<br><br>"Do you promise..?" She asked as she breath hot air onto his tip. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 01:49:27</strong>
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				Goose cursed mentally again when Anna tried to ask why he had used the word again. She was getting into his head and messing up his concentration. However, all thoughts about anything but the nude, young woman before him left when she ran his hands over her breasts. He massaged them until she moved down to tackle his pants. His hips lifted up just in time since she was getting more aggressive. His breath hissed out when her tongue teased his shaft and balls. However, he wondered why she put his hand on his head when her mouth was poised above his cock. Her question confused him even more.<br><br>"Do I promise what, Beautiful?" he asked as he slipped his hand down to caress her cheek. "We go as fast or as slow as you wish tonight. You are in control. I will answer any question you ask about sex. I'll even let you stop right now if you wish. I am not your father. I will treat you right."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 02:02:39</strong>
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				She smiled up at him as she was glad of what he said. Though she didn't like being in control of that much. Knowing that she could stop at any time was what mattered to her the most. She had no desire to control anything else. Though she frowned when she realized his hand had moved from where she put it. She moved it back up with careful precision, even so much as to try and get him to grab her hair as she was used to.<br><br>"You have to do this." She said. "And force me down like this." With those words, she pressed at his hand atop her head and captured his cock in her mouth. Managing to shove about half of it into her mouth as it was the length she was accustomed to before she came back up with a slurp. Giving an extra suck at his tip before going on speaking. "Or I won't be able to get your..." She blushed and released his hand as she realized how stupid she was probably sounding. Especially when she was about to use the words her father always referred to his cum with.<br><br>She licked her lips and shied away. Remembering his question to her, she responded, "Do you promise not to leave..? I meant... though I realize now I can't make you promise that... I don't want to force you to stay..." She said, as she thought about how <em>she</em> didn't like being forced to be with someone. Why would he?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 02:33:29</strong>
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				He grasped what she was trying to do with his hand and snagged a handful of her hair. Their father would learn how to suck cocks in the same way, he vowed to himself. A thought cropped up as he wondered if she enjoyed being forced. She wanted reassurances but did she also want him to be in control as well? Perhaps he was going about this in the wrong way. He vaguely remembered something about code words in a d/s relationship that he had read about before he was tossed into juvie. What did it say? Ah, he remembered now. He focused back on Anna just as she took half of his cock in his mouth. He hissed in delight and closed his eyes briefly. They popped back open when she asked if he promised not to leave.<br><br>"Beautiful, I came after you, remember? Some day you will know what I went through to be here with you right now," he told her. "Now, I think I know how we can both enjoy this better. I want you to think of two words or phrases. They can't be something used normally. The first phrase will be what is known as your yellow safe word or phrase. That tells me to back off a little and make sure you are ok. The second one will be your red safe word or phrase. That means stop everything. Ok?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 02:50:37</strong>
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				She blushed a little more as she nodded, showing she remembered. All of his saying he would tell her so many things one day really was piling up far too many things for her to be curious about. Why was it he kept so many secrets? Was her biggest question of all right now. She started to unconsciously run her hand back up towards him to cup at his balls, massaging them as he spoke. It was an odd request for him to give at a time like this, she thought. By now her father would have already came. Which clearly meant she wasn't doing her job. <br><br>She lean back in and suck at his tip, flicking her tongue at the line across the middle as she wanted to show him that she was perfectly willing to do for him whatever he desired. Though, in this, she would have to give him what he wanted already. She thought harder than probably was necessary about what words or phrases she wanted to give. As she felt that somehow it was a trick question. Then he clarified for her. It was still rather confusing even then. No one had ever cared to know if she was okay before, after all.<br><br>"Violet.... and... Teddy?" She said, thinking of one of her favorite things and something that she wanted. It was difficult to think of any words really with the way she was feeling. She started then to suck at the side of his length, with loud popping noises emitting from her mouth. "I'm not hurting you am I..? I mean... I've... you're cock is... just really hard." She said, as she showed a little bit more worry for him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 07:41:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose groaned as Anna teased his shaft with her mouth. Perversely, he thought that his father had finally done something right in teaching Anna how to suck cock. The only reason he hadn't blown his nut in her mouth was because she couldn't take all of it. At least he got some reprieve when she paused to provide him with her safe words. They certainly weren't the best but they would do for now. When they were both thinking straight, he would talk with her about choosing something else. His other hand slid up to rest on her head as well.<br><br>"No, you're not hurting me," he gasped out. "Remember that you can always stop me by saying brass or knives. You can also slap my thigh if you can't speak. I'm so hard because of how aroused you have me. I'm also not half drunk. Here it comes, Beautiful."<br><br>With that, Goose moved her head around until his cock slipped into her mouth once more. When he was seated in her mouth, he began moving her head up and down, showing her how fast and deep to take his cock. He wasn't trying for deep throat this time. That training would come later. It only took another minute before he held her with about an inch of his cock in her mouth. A primal groan escaped his throat as he came hard in her mouth. Once he was done, his hands slipped off her head as he tried to regain his strength.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 08:10:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna gave a sigh of relief as he told her she wasn't hurting him. She made note of what he said. Though she didn't like the idea of hitting him. She didn't want to hit him, even a little. She didn't understand why not being drunk had anything to do with things, but soon he was in her mouth again. Her eyes went wide at first as she had been taken off guard. It wasn't long though before she was able to relax as she took his length. She moaned and drooled as she watched the pace he gave her before looking up at him. Curling her lips into her mouth, she made sure to cover her teeth so that they weren't dragged along his cock as her father had taught her.<br><br>Her chest bounced as she was driven up and down. Her breasts slapping against each other audibly as she fluttered her eyelashes up at Goose. Resting her hands on the inside of his thighs, she spat out onto his cock whenever she could to make it easier to run past her lips. When he came, she did her best to swallow everything, but found some of it dripping out of the corners of her lips back onto his shaft. A little trickling down onto her breasts.<br><br>"I'm so sorry!" She said as soon as he let her go. Her eyes filled to the brim with worry as she sucked hard at his tip. Trying to get every last drop. Licking around his rim to catch everything, she ran her fingers across her cheek. Collecting up what was there as well before licking it off her fingers carefully. When it was all gone, she found this time... she wanted <em>more.</em> She scooted closer on her own and brushed her chest against his cock. She quivered as it twitched, slapping at her chest a bit. She blinked rapidly before she pressed her breasts harder around his cock until one breast was on either side of his length.<br><br>Licking the tip she looked back up to him and saw that he seemed a bit tired. "Do you need safety words too..?" She asked with a tilt of her head. "Should I stop?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 22:04:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The view of her breasts had helped him climax quickly. They had certainly grown since the last time he had seen her. Her exclamation of being sorry went over his head since he was still recovering from his climax. Slowly, he closed his eyes and breathed deeply. A huge smile curved his lips. Yes, they would certainly be doing more of that in the future.<br><br>His eyes popped open when he felt her playing with his softening cock once more. He grimaced and quickly pulled on her shoulders to get her to lay down next to him. Looks like it was time for a little more education.<br><br>"Yes, you should stop playing with my cock for a little while, Beautiful," he said to her as he caressed her stomach. "It is extremely sensitive after a climax so it needs a little break before you can play with it again. Don't worry. You'll be continuing what you just tried. As far as safe words, I don't need them. What you can do is feed me your breast so I can suck on it. After a minute, you can start to play with my cock again until it's hard so you can wrap those lovely breasts around it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>11-08-2012, 23:49:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blinked rapidly when she was pulled away. Listening to what she said she blushed and nodded. She should have <em>stopped</em>, after all her father always stopped her after one time, didn't he? He never had it in him to go another time. Yet, Goose said she could, with him. She smiled, as she was glad she wasn't completely wrong in what she was doing. In her cheer she bounced up in down in place, though she stilled herself when she felt his hand against her stomach. It wasn't a sexual area, she had thought, but everywhere felt good when he touched it.<br><br>Another moment, and her own hand had sunk between her legs. She was cupping her sex. Seeing just how wet she was from everything thus far. She winced as she felt how sensitive she was there now. She squirmed in place before nodding again to Goose. Leaning in towards him, she placed an arm at either side of his head. Holding herself in place above him, she moved a singular hand back to her wetness. She started to collect in her hand as she wanted to clean up at least <em>some</em> of the mess. When she had gathered enough that there was a small puddle in her hand, she brought it forward. She looked at it and her cheeks became dark red. She gave the liquid a small lick, and then another with a whimper.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 02:01:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching his sister bounce up and down certainly helped to keep Goose feeling good. Her hand disappeared below his line of sight once but he thought nothing of it. However, when it happened a second time, he lifted his head up and saw what she was doing. He grinned and watched her lick her own juices off her hand. That reminded him of the bus ride. With a grin, he sat up and moved around until he was between her knees. He had to move her legs some and as he did so, he made certain to caress their length.<br><br>"Are you ready to see why I wanted you to wear a skirt on the bus, Beautiful?" he asked her. His hands slid up her thighs but didn't quite touch her pussy just yet. "Just hold still and keep your legs spread wide. You're not the only one who can use a mouth."<br><br>Van lowered his head until he could lick her slit with his tongue. He had no idea what he was doing but he had read enough that he hoped to get it somewhat correct. A slow lick of her pussy lips was how he began.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 02:20:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna was turned around for a moment as she watched Goose move. She had thought he wanted to put his lips to her breast again, but now he had set himself up at the opposite end of her body. Though she couldn't complain because he pet her along the way. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the caressing. When he spoke, she looked up. Finding where he was, she whimpered loudly when his hands went along her thighs. She didn't know she was so sensitive there as well!<br><br>Her chest felt particularly hot when he instructed her. She nodded. Spreading her legs slowly, as wide out as she could she closed her eyes as he seemed to have things well in hand on his own. When he licked her, her hips bucked right away. Her eyes shooting open she stared at him. "Why would you do that... I told you... it's dirty..." She said. As her father has always told her as much. She didn't think it was at all right for a man to be doing such a thing to a woman. What with the way her father spoke constantly.<br><br>Her legs had tensed and hit up against him in shock, but she forced them to relax. As she didn't want to disobey him. She spread them back out as her hips began to roll. One of her hands went down and she tried to cover where he was making to lick. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 02:32:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up at her question, he grinned and countered with, "It's just as dirty as my cock. If you can suck my cock then I can eat your pussy. I warned you that what you did to me, I would do to you. Besides, I like how you taste and I know you like your taste as well."<br><br>With that, he resumed licking her pussy. His tongue slid between her labia a few times then he sucked each one into his mouth in turn. Since he didn't really know his way around a pussy, he was winging this big time. Each movement was done a few times so he could judge her reaction to it. There was a small fold of skin at the top of her pussy so he decided to suck on it just a little to see how she liked it. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 02:45:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(( Accidentally slipped that in there.&nbsp; :-X ))<br><br>"But I-" He was at her again before she could make a sentence. Her pussy was pulsating visibly. Still glittering with much of her own juices. She thought the licking was more than she could take, but the <em>sucking!</em> Her legs kept threatening to move so she tried to keep them in place by moving her hands over them. It didn't stop her hips from buckling and riding up against him. She moan and groan, even hiss. She could not hold her hands on her legs long before they shot up to grab at her breasts. She grab roughly at them and licked at the tops as she closed her eyes to imagine he was doing this as well.<br><br>Her mouth watered and she slobbered out over her breasts, rubbing the saliva around them. Whimpering as the air hit her spit and made her nipples hard. She look down to him. "St-" She was about to beg him to stop, but then he sucked at her clit. She gave a gigantic moan and tossed her head back. Her hips rocking rapidly in reaction. "Fuck, good god Goose, don't stop." She said through clenched teeth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 02:54:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He almost lost his position on her pussy when she bucked wildly. If he didn't think that it was a good movement, her words certainly erased that thought. With a brief grin, he moved his hands up to her thighs and spread her legs a little wider. This opened her up a little more and he saw what looked like a mini cock peeping from under the fold of flesh. He moved his hand to the fold and gently spread it back, exposing that tiny cock to his view.<br><br>He didn't give her any warning but sucked hard on it. Sucking cock was something he knew so he used what techniques he could. Alternating the strength of the suction and flicking his tongue against the head were just two of his methods. His own cock was quickly returning to life. Idly, he wondered if she would react this way in public as well. He only hoped she would since that gave him a huge thrill as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 03:15:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She lifted her head back up and bit her lip hard as she watched him. Something about watching made it all the more arousing. Seeing that he was openly willing, to touch her, lick her without her forcing him in any way... She also watched out of curiosity. As she never had really looked at herself the way she was able to now. She continued to massage her breast as she tried to at least slow her hips down. She gasp and her hips bucked a bit more as he fiddled with the skin around her clit.<br><br>She lay back down because it was hard to keep for that long the way she was positioned. So she was forced to be kept in the dark, until she felt it again. She moaned and near screamed at the way he played with it. Her back arching up in waves as she let her breasts free to bounce. Liking the way they hit against her with a slap, she rest her hands in the sheets before sending one down over his hand on her thighs. The more he spread them, the better she felt as the pressure he added to them brought her great pleasure.<br><br>"Goose... I... don't know.. if I can take much more... I... something is..." She whimpered and panted out these words in between moans. There was something building up inside her. Similar to the sensation she got when she needed to go to the restroom. Which was why it made it difficult for her to say anything to him in detail. But she didn't want to end up spraying anything out onto him either. "Is it okay... if I.. I feel I might... something might be coming.." She tried to ask as she felt her ability to keep it from coming fading.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 03:22:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her comments made him smile as he continued to lap at her nub of flesh. Either she had never really played with herself or she had never had a climax. He was just fine with both options. Taking that nub of flesh gently into his teeth, he was able to speak a little. "Yes," came the muffled reply from her crotch. With that, he began to suck hard, keeping the nub of flesh trapped between his teeth.<br><br>His hands were no longer idle but ran up and down her legs. He loved how her skin felt against his and swore off wearing anything to bed from that point forward. He slid his hands under her ass and lifted her up so he could eat her even better. From the way she was acting, her climax was going to be a big one. Then again, he still had no real clue when it came to women.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 04:39:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna squealed when she felt him put it between his teeth. It was such a strange sensation to feel. Teeth against skin. Even more so, at her clit. The buzz that he sent through it when he spoke had her back arching up higher than ever. Her legs trembled beneath his touch. Tensing and relaxing, threatening to pop up at any second. His hands gliding along her skin sending even more pleasure through her. She reached out and gave his hair a very small tug before pushing a bit atop of his head. She did not even hesitate to do so as she gave a moan of approval at how he wrapped his hands about her ass. <br><br>She moved her hand down to pet his cheek, as she didn't feel she needed to press him anymore to get more from him. As her breathing picked up, her hand was unable to do even that, as it slipped down to rest at her side. Her eyes locked on to what he was doing as her moans and pants grew closer to another. Until her body tightened all over. Her head tossed back just as she squirted out. She didn't breath as she came hard. When she was able to breath again, she whimpered. It felt better than anything she had ever experienced. She felt her pussy and ass twitching as she still released. Cum dripping out. The fact that she did release... in front of him... made her feel completely shame ridden. Yet, she couldn't deny, she would do it again. <em>For him.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 04:57:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He almost lost his grip on her tiny cock when a stream of fluid hit his chin. When another shot hit him, he did let go and moved his mouth to cover her pussy completely. There were a few more shots that he managed to swallow then he licked her one last time. There was no hiding the grin on his face as he sat back on his heels. She was still locked up and he began to worry since she didn't appear to be breathing. However, she finally did start again and his grin replaced his look of concern.<br><br>"That was fuckin' HOT, Beautiful," he crowed. "Damn, I sure wish you had been wearing a skirt in the bus earlier. I can't wait to do that again."<br><br>What he did not say was that he wanted to move forward and bury his cock in her pussy right now. It was hard and throbbing from the strength of his arousal. He wanted to make her cum over and over again until she begged him to stop. A myriad of possible options to try flooded his mind as he stared at her sweat covered body. Even though he couldn't fuck her, he could certainly caress her body with his hands and he proceeded to do just that.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 05:12:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he wrapped his lips around her pussy she wanted to move her hand up and stop him. She couldn't ask him to swallow what her body spat out the same way she did his! But he did, and she couldn't will her body to move to interfere. She'd closed her eyes, unsure of if he was trying to capture her fluids or not. She wonderd if she would be punished soon. Yet, he came up and told her of his approval. "Y-you really... liked that..? Y-you're really not mad..?" She asked as her voice shook, more because it was her turn to recover from her release. <br><br>She tried to breath properly again, get blood circulating through her brain so she could think straight. She now understood better why he had asked her not to do more just yet for him after he spurt into her mouth. She smiled to him weakly as he ran his hands across her.<br><br>"You'd... do this on the bus..? Even if people were there..?" She asked. The thought had her scared... but also excited and perhaps aroused. Though she wasn't sure if she could ever admit it.<br><br>Laying back, stared at him. After some time, her hips started moving again. She needed something <em>between</em> her legs... she needed it badly... her pussy was aching for it. She shivered. Feeling a hint of cold, she gave a small grabbing motion towards the blankets. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 05:22:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The blanket was easy to place over their bodies as he carefully laid down on top of her. The gang was going to rag him for days when they saw his face in the morning. There was nothing he could do to remove the sappy grin. Very deliberately but slowly, he nodded his head yes to each of her half questions. As her hips moved, so did his. It was entire subconscious but he realized they were humping each other after a few moments when her wetness brushed his cock. He settled his hips further down on hers, trapping her hips so she couldn't move.<br><br>"That and so much more," he whispered just before he kissed her briefly. "Your body knows what it wants to feel next. All you need to do is beg me and I'll do as you wish."<br><br>He lowered his mouth to her neck and began gently nipped at her. It wasn't hard enough to leave marks but he scraped his teeth along her skin so she felt it. Every fiber in his being ached to bury his shaft deep in her but he needed her to beg this first time. After that, he planned on taking her as often as either of them wanted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 05:50:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She cooed as she was cozied up to by him. His smile made her own appear. Her lips tried to keep his, but he went on talking. She frowned a little as she waited for him to stop talking. Even then, he managed to escape her. He ducked down and started at her neck. She moved her hands slowly up along his arms, to wrap around his back. Caressing along his neck as her hips kept rocking. She tilted her head out of his way, her nails digging a little into his skin when she felt his teeth drag along her own. She moan as her legs moved to wrap up and around him.<br><br>Pulling him closer against her. She felt what she wanted. There, between her legs. It was there at last, and her body was almost able to relax. But it wan'ted <em>more</em> still.<br><br>In remembering what it was, she tried to pull her self down and away. There wasn't much space for her to do so, and her hips did not allow her to play keep away for long. They touched again and she whimpered. Looking down to him, and in turn to herself, she thought about his words. He was making her wet again even as she lay in contemplation.<br><br>"I want you to take me... but first... tell me your <em>real</em> name... I don't want to call out <em>Goose</em>... if we are going to make <em>love..."</em> She said softly, as she felt it was the only way she could really go through with what they were about to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 06:19:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose was ecstatic when she said she wanted him to take her but then he froze for a solid ten seconds when she asked for his real name. In order to gain himself some time, he started kissing her all over her body. He went down under the blanket to her belly button but then reversed course and kissed his way back up to her neck. He stared into her eyes with worry evident in his.<br><br>"I . . I . . . damn it," he hissed softly. "James is my birth name. I answer to Goose more though."<br><br>It had been very hard for him to say that much. He prayed that it wasn't the key she needed to put things together just yet. What he needed more than anything else was for her to love him as a wife loves her husband. That was how he saw them and that was how he wanted her to see them before he revealed the truth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 06:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him move along her with furrowed brows. She reached her hands out to hold him still, but could not get herself to stop him. It was too sweet the way he showed his affectons. She didn't want to miss a thing. She returned the worry in his eyes as soon as she saw it. She was about to excuse him from the request, when he made his outburst. She shuddered at his hiss, moving her lips close to his as she wanted to shut him up. She didn't like the way what she said was making him feel. But he gave her the name.<br><br>She looked to him then with eyelashes all aflutter. "Is that all?" She smiled and gave a small laugh before pressing her lips firmly against his own. "Don't worry silly, James isn't <em>all</em> that bad a name." She said as she brought her hands up to hold his face still so she wouldn't lose him under the covers again. Placing several more kisses on his lips, she urged him to come closer still.<br><br>Lowering her head down, she hovered her lips right aside his ear. "James..." She whispered hotly. "Will you have me..?" She then gave a small suckle at his earlobe as well as a nibble before sitting back so she could show him just how happy his telling her his name made her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 07:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He returned her kiss with relief. It hadn't triggered any memories at all. It was a common name but still, there had been that slight chance. A shudder ran through his body when she asked him if he would have her. It didn't help either when she sucked his earlobe. Words were beyond him at this point. One hand grasped his throbbing shaft and positioned at the entrance to her pussy. He slid in until he met resistance. Looking into her eyes, he kissed her softly.<br><br>"I'm sorry for the pain," he whispered then pushed his cock into her virgin pussy as far as he could. Once he was in deep enough, he waited for her. He had heard that losing her maidenhood could be quite painful to a woman. He suddenly realized that he was no longer a virgin either. He kissed her deeply as he waited for some sign that said she wanted him to continue. It took a lot of willpower to not thrust into her just now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 07:52:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna gave a loud gasp and held her breath as she felt him slip in. Her pussy lips squeezed at him tightly as he kept himself from going on any further, it threatened to push him back out before he might be able to. Her legs tensed and drew further around him. Her arms slunk around his back, pinching at his skin with her hands. Her head nestled against his neck she nuzzled him with a whimper. Her eyes barely open as she gave out several quick pants before his lips found her own. He spoke to her then, with an apology... She look to him with concern and confusion, as she herself had no idea of what was to come then.<br><br>Her nails pierced into his back and her eyes were widened. She coughed before she managed to let out a scream she'd been holding back. I was followed up by a bit of sobbing as a tangled sensation of pain and pleasure rolled through her. She shook in terror against him, unable to let him go.<br><br>She could feel his length throbbing against her own pulsating walls. The suction that was formed there. His kissing her brought little comfort as she felt the echos of her maidenhead screaming inside her. She hissed at the small movements her body made against him on their own. She wanted the pain to go away, but she wasn't sure if it was possible, with his cock lodged inside her. She didn't want him to pull it out again, no, that would have hurt more she felt. Perhaps if he kept inside... and carefully ran it back and forth... she might get used to the pain..?<br><br>She pulled her lips from his and let her eyes find his own. They were clearly pained, searching for comfort. "W-will you be gentle now..?" She said with a shakey voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 08:41:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The pain will go away, Beautiful," he whispered to her. Inside his head, he added 'I hope.' "There is only pain the first time. After that, it is only pleasure. I am sorry that I had to hurt you but there was no other way. Let's see if going slow will help you forget the pain."<br><br>It was torture to Goose to go slow but he managed to move his cock only an inch at a time. He would pull out a little then push in just a little more. The thrusts were not done quickly but very slowly, partly because she was so tight and threatened to squeeze his cock too tight with each thrust. To help take her mind off her pain, he set his hands on her breasts and started to squeeze them. His mouth found her and began to mimic what their bodies were doing. Perhaps now she would understand the reference to french kissing he had told her earlier.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 09:10:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands loosened up on his back with his words, as she worry that she might have hurt <em>him</em>. He didn't seem to show any signs of pain, but still. She pressed her forehead against his as she tried to peek down between them. Not much could be seen in the shadows of their bodies as well as the blanket. Somehow she found herself glad of that, as she wasn't sure if it would help her at all in that moment. <br><br>She groaned as he started out moving. Hissing with each breath she gave. She turned her attention then to his hands on her breasts. Finding his brass knuckles there for her, she ran out her tongue to lick his fingers. Then his mouth intercepted her. She moved her arms back, resting her hands on his upper arms as she tried to free up space for him to work with. Though her fingers dug into him here just the same with every slight move he made in and out of her.<br><br>Her legs stayed strong around his back. Her lips ate hungrily at his tongue as she tried madly to distract herself the same as he was. Though the pain was still there, the pleasure was starting to outshine it. Her hips were soon rocking again. Several times they bucked and darted back fast. Bringing her to go at him whether she liked it or not. She brought her lips away from his as her eyes rolled back along with her head. She moaned loudly as she felt how her juices were making him slick. Making him have an easier time of getting past her walls, despite the tightness.<br><br>"Were you always this big..?" She asked as she felt him sink into her. It felt like much more when it was down there.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>12-08-2012, 17:45:18</strong>
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				She felt exquisitely tight as he slid his cock in and out of her sex. After several thrusts, he was finally using his whole shaft to slide into her and then back out. It was about then that her hips started moving to meet his on each inward thrust. He figured that the pleasure was building and overshadowing the pain then.If he had any doubt, her moan dispelled it completely. He smiled and began to speed up just a little.<br><br>"Ever since puberty a year and a half ago," he said with a smile. "Now, make love to me, Anna, my Beautiful. I've been waiting a long time for this to happen."<br><br>One advantage of being sent to prison was the free health care. There had a been a final physical just before he was released. By some miracle he had not contracted any STDs. It was equally obvious that Anna had none as well so he wasn't worried about using protection to prevent them giving anything to each other. As far as using protection to prevent pregnancy, well he wanted to see her belly swell with his child. He doubted he would succeed on this first try. With a groan, he thrust in deep and began to slide into her even faster. His kisses became more demanding as their bodies repeated joined together in the age old dance of intercourse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 01:22:51</strong>
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				She gave a small nod with a whimper. Trying purposely to move her hips in time with his and help him. She took his lips in her own just as vigorously as he was. Moaning into his mouth, even daring to go so far as to extend her own tongue out to him. Licking the inside of his cheek several times as their lips came into contact. Rubbing her tongue against the tip of his as she found she wanted him to shove it down her throat in the same way he was shoving his cock inside her. <br><br>Running her hands all over his arms, then down to his chest. Rubbing at his sides and grabbing round his back again. She let her chest rise up into his. Hard nipples grazing against his skin making her moan even more. She moved her lips away from him then only to land them against his neck. Kissing down until she found the nape of his neck. Sucking and nibbling at his skin. Licking from there up to his chin before pressing her lips firmly against his own again.<br><br>"You are so amazing <em>James</em>..." She whispered against his lips before she attacked them with her own. Her eyes looked to be mesmerized with his own then as she stared him down. For a split second, the pain shot back through her because of the way he penetrated her. She screamed loudly and panted as her eyes watered up. Her eyes ran down between them then as she really wasn't sure if she could take anymore pain that night. "Is there no other way you can make it better..?" She said, in reference to her pain as her eyes rose back up to his. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 02:05:04</strong>
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				The feel of her body against his was sending his mind into overdrive. There were so many amazing sensations that he couldn't focus on just one. From the way her pussy felt around his cock to her mouth and tongue. Even her breasts rubbing against his chest while her hands brought his attention to how they felt against his back. He couldn't prevent the huge grin when she said how amazing he was.<br><br>"You're so much more wonderful than I ever dreamed, Anna," he told her. His concentration was broken when she cried out in pain once more. He stopped thrusting and considered what he could do. He was winging it since this was his first time with a woman. He lifted his chest off hers and looked down to where their bodies joined. That little fold of flesh caught his eye and he wondered what would happen if he began rubbing it. No, that wouldn't work since he needed both hands to keep himself off her chest.<br><br>"Reach down and rub your pleasure nub, Beautiful," he directed. "I'll keep myself propped up. Once you feel the pain lessen again, start to thrust yourself onto my cock again. I'll start making love to you again then."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 02:23:02</strong>
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				Remembering how it felt when <em>he</em> had touched the button that crowned her sexual area, she hesitated at first. Touching <em>herself</em> was a completely foreign idea that <em>scared</em> her. He was the teacher though, in this situation. She would be the <em>teacher's pet.</em> She slowly move one hand off of his back and between them. As she reached down, she let her legs glide down off of him as well. Resting them at his sides, she ran her hand down too far and blushed as the tips of her fingers came across the base of his shaft.<br><br>Lifting her hand up the needed amount, she found it there. First, she stroked it up and down. Her mouth dropped open as she moan, her hips fluttering back and forth. Barely moving him in and out of her, as she was not quite ready. She changed her movements to be from side to side. Slowly, then faster. The faster she did it the more her wetness seeped out around his shaft. She gave it several pinches between her fingers as she remembered how good it felt when he bit down on it.<br><br>Then she thrusted up hard. Banging her hips against his on her own as she clawed his back. Finding his lips without looking up from between them, she shoved her tongue in deep into his mouth. Sucking their lips closed together. Sucking and swallowing as much of his saliva as she could before pulling back. "Do you really love me..?" She said with a rather angelic tone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 02:34:22</strong>
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				From her movements, he suspected that she had never played with herself before. An almost complete virgin, he thought. Only their father's use of her mouth marred that image. Lessons in pleasuring herself were going to start fairly soon, Goose told himself. For now, he simply enjoyed watching her expression as she discovered herself. Suddenly, her hips bucked up, slamming herself against his pelvis. Well, she was certainly ready for him to start again. Then she literally attacked him. Her passion was driving her crazy and he loved it. Little pinpricks of pain blossomed briefly in his back but they were overshadowed by the excitement welling up from his cock.<br><br>"I would have myself be reborn for you," he gasped out. He began slamming his cock into her sex hard. Those two years of exercising paid off. He went into overdrive, thrusting hard and fast into her without letting up for several minutes. He couldn't talk anymore. He couldn't even think. His only goal was to flood her pussy with his seed and to make her climax harder than she had earlier.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 02:49:41</strong>
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				Grunts, groans, and moans all mixed together as he sped up. There was absolutely no pain anymore, other than perhaps the build up returning. Her entire body was overheating with the work they were doing now. Sweat dribbling along her neck and breasts. Her hair was getting sticky, clinging to her skin. The faster he went, the less she felt the need to keep her hands on her nub. Until she moved her hand back up to it's place with her other hand on his back.<br><br>Both of them clawed madly into his skin as her knees became weak. She could not put them back in their place. So they simply rest at his sides, slowly spreading wider apart as she tried to open up even more to him. Her breasts bounced high, slapping against herself and hitting against his chest as well. Her wild panting made it difficult to give him kisses as she worry she might pass out if she did not allow herself air. Still she pecked him on the lips several times as she wanted him to know she wanted to be making <em>love</em> to him, and not just <em>fucking.</em><br><br>She wanted to tell him, she loved him too, but she could not get the words to come. She was perhaps <em>scared</em> to love him. As she didn't know what it would bring.<br><br>"J-james you're going to make me explode!" She said as fast as she could with one breath. She wasn't sure what would happen if she did, since he was buried deep inside her. Would her juices be able to escape?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 03:01:24</strong>
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				Her words clawed past his desire and alerted him that he was leaving her behind on the train of enjoyment. With a herculean effort, he slowed his thrusts enough that he could enjoy the sensation once more. Something wet was slowly sliding along his back but he didn't worry about now. He was almost at his climax and he could feel that she was too from how her pussy was throbbing. He paused for just a moment.<br><br>"I am going to explode also, my love, my Beautiful, my Anna," he whispered against her lips. "Explode with me."<br><br>He resumed his slow thrusting as he kissed her deeply. As the kiss continued, he could feel his climax building. Putting all the love he had for Anna into his kiss, he refused to break the liplock. He couldn't breathe but that was fine with him since he was finally with his Anna. Just as he was about to pass out, he came hard. As he did, his body stopped him from breathing and sent him falling onto her body unconscious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 03:19:02</strong>
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				Anna was able to breath easier when he slowed down. Which made her release his back from her nails. She concentrated on breathing then as she didn't want to lose herself again. His words made her blush. As she was thankful that it wasn't <em>just</em> her. She whimpered in response as she found his lips binding against hers before she had a chance to really answer. She took careful measure in returning the kiss to him. Showing him as much passion as she could with what energy remained in her.<br><br>She wondered just how many times she had kissed him by now. Her brain buzzed as she felt how his shaft swelled within her before emptying inside her. She couldn't manage to make a noise when it happened, but her eyes rolled back. Shooting out hard against her, boiling hot seed that made her scream, and cum herself. She shook wildly as she wondered if it would ever end. She felt everything sloshing out inside her as some spurt out around his cock. Pouring out down her ass crack. Plenty still remaining inside her. Her pussy tightened up even more as it tried to squeeze out as much of his seed as it could as well as keep what she had, inside her.<br><br>She gasped for breath as soon as she could get her brain to command the action. A small whimper passing through her lips. She brought her lips next to his ear. "I love you <em>James</em>." Not long after, did exhaustion close her eyes into slumber.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 03:37:23</strong>
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				Goose came to about twenty minutes later. He had never experienced a climax as strong as the one that had coursed through him. Shaking his head a little, he looked down and realized that he was still on top of Anna. Carefully, he slid to the side but draped his arm possessively over her. His hand cupped her breast as he slipped into sleep.<br><br>Morning found him blinking his eyes as the sun broke through the clouds to shine into his eyes. He propped himself up with one arm as he stared down at Anna. A smile full of wonder lit his face as he began to idly caress her breasts. His cock was hard as usual and it rested against her side as he waited for her to wake. She looked so peaceful and gorgeous in his sleep that he didn't want to wake her at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 03:51:21</strong>
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				She awoke into a fit of coughs. Covering her mouth as soon as she could, she whimpered. Crying a little as she curled up her legs in efforts to make it stop. She didn't expect any comfort, but there he was. Her cheeks swam with color. She moved about, covering her mouth now as she coughed. She squirmed as she tried to get in a position that it might hurt less for her to cough. As she did, she felt his cock brush against her. She whimpered again and wiped her tears away as she tried to appear all right to him.<br><br>"Y-you're still here." She said as she looked him over before looking around. Realizing she was still in the same room as before. "<em>I'm still here."</em> She proceeded to say as she checked things off her list of awareness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 03:55:50</strong>
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				He laughed. He couldn't help it. The awe in her voice when she found herself in his bed with him next to her brought it forth. Kissing her briefly, he rolled out of bed and threw on a pair of shorts. She was still sick so he planned to make sure she had her medicine. He took one step and frowned then turned to face Anna.<br><br>"Of course you are still here, Beautiful," he told her as he schooled the frown from his face. "I told you that I am going to take care of you. Did you expect me to tie you up in the backyard like a dog? For now, I need to know where your medicine is so we can take care of that cough before it grows worse. I hope you didn't leave it with the bastard."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 04:05:16</strong>
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				Anna cringed at his laugh, as she hadn't anticipated it. She wasn't able to return his kiss in it's shortness, but she found herself tracing her lips with her fingers as if she thought she had lost them. Her eyes turned away from him when he got on clothing as she saw him in his entirety. She would have liked to have kept him bare... at least a little while longer, she thought as her hand came down from her face. Instead trailing down between her legs where she found her nub. Giving it a little bit of a rub before reaching down further. She found that the bedding beneath her was still moist.<br><br>His words brought her attention back on him. She frowned when she saw him frowning. Even more so when he mentioned <em>the bastard.</em> She remained silent then. Grabbing the blankets around her she brought them up over her head and started crying quietly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 04:24:34</strong>
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				It was a close call but Goose managed not to throw the blanket off so he could watch her hand slide down her body. Remembering the night before had him taking a couple steps forward in anticipation of renewing their fun, medicine forgotten once again. However, he stopped for a second when she started crying then moved quickly to cradle her in his arms.<br><br>"Shhhhh, shhhhh, Beautiful," he whispered. "I'm not going to let you go, remember? There's no reason to cry. I want you to get better so you have more strength. I just found you and I don't want to lose you to some horrible disease. I'm here for you. Let me care for you."<br><br>He wondered why she had started crying. As he comforted her, he racked his mind for what he could have said or did that would have upset her. Nothing came to mind so he was forced to wait for her to explain why she was crying, if she was going to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 04:40:16</strong>
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				She shook her head as he tried to comfort her. "You <em>really</em> must think I'm just some stupid clumsy slut, <em>don't you?</em>" She cried out. She didn't push him away, because she didn't feel she could at that point. "You think I left the medicine behind... You really can't give me <em>any</em> credit? You didn't even stop to <em>ask</em> me if I knew where the medicine was!" She added on as she bit her lip, trying to keep herself from out right sobbing all over him.<br><br>"Your medicine is downstairs, and you <em>keep</em> the damn shit for all I care. I don't want anything from you. I thought you were going to be <em>different!</em>" She sobbed and sniffled with a cough. "You men are <em>all</em> alike! Leave me alone!" She said as she hit his shoulder with a fist. This was all she could really do now as she felt herself weak. This was her first real opportunity to see another man for what he was. She wasn't at all impressed now. It was hard <em>not</em> to overreact when the one she loved seemed to talk more about her <em>father</em> than her at times. Never <em>ceasing</em> to remind her of what she was trying so desperately to <em>escape</em> from. It was as if he were <em>obsessed.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 04:50:30</strong>
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				He grimaced and mentally kicked himself when Anna barked at him. He ducked his head but didn't do anything to block her fists. Her punches didn't hurt him at all but he winced each time because it reminded him that he had acted like she was stupid just as she had accused him. When she stopped, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, his bloody back to her. The wounds she had inflicted in their love making had scabbed over but he hadn't showered yet so there were small rivulets of crusted blood running down his back.<br><br>"I am sorry, Beautiful," he told her. "I wasn't thinking clearly. I'm used to just issuing orders. I never meant to imply that you were stupid. I was just thinking of where I had last seen your medicine. I'll go down and get your breakfast for you. No, since you don't want to see me right now I think I'll send Coral in to care for you. I think you will like her."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 05:14:45</strong>
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				She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering in rage as she let her tears flow down her cheeks. Her eyes stung with the liquid that flowed. She closed them tight, wiping some of the tears with the blanket as she wished them away. They would not stop running as she listened to him speak over her sniffles and coughs. Her lips curled and her chest tightened. She looked up to him with blurry eyes. It wasn't clear to her at first, but there was definitely something on his back. Since he had no tattoos, she wondered what it might be. A bug perhaps?<br><br>A few more rubs of her eyes and she saw it. She practically flung herself out from under the covers to crawl over to him. Touching the wounds gently, some of the dried blood flaking off as she did. She gasped and started kissing at his skin. Resting her cheek against his back as she wrapped her arms around him in an embrace.<br><br>"What have I done..?" She said softly, squeezing him tight. She back away as she shook her head. "You must let me clean you!" She said, falling back a ways before crawling out of the bed. Then she looked over the bedding again. Reminded of what lay beneath the covers, she started to pull them off. "And these as well! Move!" She said giving him a small push that more than likely would do nothing at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 05:26:05</strong>
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				He didn't understand women at all, he realized as she stopped crying. His confusion climbed to new heights when he felt her brushing something off his back then her arms hugging him tight. He hissed slightly at the pain when she picked at one of the scabs. He vaguely remember her digging her nails into his back while they made love so he figured that was what she was talking about.<br><br>"What you did was enjoy making love with me," he said with a smile. At least she wasn't upset anymore, he thought. When she started to remove the bedding, he moved as fast as his namesake, catching her wrists in his hands and trapping her against his body.<br><br>"You will do no such thing, my dear. I will take care of cleaning the bed. You can come with me and we can shower together so you can take care of my back," he told her with a smile. "Your only job today is to get better. That means you rest and eat well. It also means you take your medicine. So, let me start over. Do you know where your medicine is, Beautiful?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 05:40:10</strong>
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				She furrowed her eyebrows at him as he held her still, pulling against his hold. She frowned as soon as he said she could not do as she wanted. Work had always been one of her main drives in life, having work taken away from her... was leaving her at a loss. She huffed at him, about to tell him that she was going to do it whether he liked it or not, when he told her they would shower together. At those words, she dropped the bedding from her hands. Her fingers twitching as her mouth gaped a little.<br><br>Though they had slept together twice and made love, it still shocked her when he wanted to do such <em>intimate</em> things with her. This was something she thought, <em>unspoken</em> of. <em>Sharing</em> a shower. It boggled her mind. With more thought though, the idea was nice.<br><br>"All right..." She said still a bit reluctant to abandon the work that needed to be done. Her eyes perked up to him when he reminded her of how she had been angry before. She took a deep breath as she wanted to keep her cool. "I dropped the medicine at the foot of the stairs last night when we came in." She explained. "And..." She leaned in close. "I'm sorry James... I shouldn't have been so quick to assume what your words meant..." She gave him a kiss on his cheek, as she wondered if he would forgive her.<br><br>Picking up a single sheet from the bed that was still in her reach even as he held her, she brought it close. As she wanted to wrap herself in it for the journey to the shower. But she could do nothing with it just yet because he had her immobilized.<br><br>She looked up to him. "Do you have a sponge?" She asked curiously, as she'd never had one for herself for washing. She was lucky if she even got <em>soap.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 05:50:58</strong>
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				That explained the noise he had heard the night before. No doubt one of the gang had found it. He caught her head as she kissed his cheek and gae her a kiss in return. At least she was starting to think for herself, he thought. He wondered why she was picking up the sheet when he realized that they would need to walk down the hallway to the bathroom. He dropped her hands and helped her wrap the sheet around her body, taking the opportunity to caress her intimately in the process. He looked at her strangely when she asked if he had a sponge. Instead of answering her, he led her out of the bedroom. Right outside the door was the bottle. He smiled and picked it up then continued to their destination. No one was inside so he waved her inside before following her in. The door locked and he placed the medicine on the counter.<br><br>"Would you please take your medicine while I ready the shower?" he asked her. He turned the water on and made sure it was just a little warmer than luke warm before shucking his shorts and stepping into the water. He had the loofa soaped up and waiting for her to enter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 06:08:46</strong>
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				She turned a small smile when she found her kiss was returned. When she was released, she found that he knew just what she wanted to do. Which made her even happier. She yelped here and there though as she found he would touch her longer than was really necessary. She gave him another kiss as soon as they were done. She followed him quietly and closely. Though she made sure not to run into his back again as she worry about hurting him <em>more.</em><br><br>When they arrived, she watched as he checked inside. As he did, she scanned the hallway. Listening carefully to see if anyone was approaching. As, even with her body wrapped, she still felt self-conscious.<br><br>She dashed inside as soon as he signaled her. The sheet trailing along behind her like a wedding train. She examined the bathroom thoroughly but look back when she heard him locking the door. It was strange to be locked in a room with another person. A bit unnerving. She felt somewhat trapped. She wrapped her arms around herself before she heard him directing her to take her medicine. She nodded.<br><br>Her eyes however did follow him for a moment before she did. Swallowing the medicine, she slowly unraveled the blanket from around her. Letting it fall to the floor, she looked towards the shower where he stood. A deep breath, and she was on her way towards him, hands clasped together behind her back as she approached him shyly. She stepped in carefully, grabbing onto him to steady herself as she didn't want to slip. She hissed, as she found the water was <em>hot.</em> At least, compared to the frozen water she was used to. She clung around his waist for a moment as the temperature scared her. Her breasts rubbing against him with ease as they quickly were coated with water.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 06:53:16</strong>
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				He held still as she became an octopus and clung to him in the water. Placing his hand in the water, he tested it again and wondered why she had hissed. It wasn't that cold or hot, he thought. Shrugging, he waited until she was steady on her feet before he gently extricated himself from her grasp. The feel of her breasts against his was very nice but they were in here to get clean first. Playtime could wait a little. He suspected that she might be sore since he remembered his first time being fucked in the ass. He had been sore for a day or two after and he figured that it would be the same for a girl, even if it was a different hole.<br><br>With a little space between them, he took the loofa and began to wash the front of her body. The soap actually made the feel of her breasts even more alluring and soon he had discarded the loofa to focus on caressing her soapy mounds with his bare hands. He was in awe but shook himself out of it after a minute or two. He smiled and pressed his chest against his then began to rub their bodies together.<br><br>"Well, I didn't imagine showering together would be this fun," he told her with a smile. "Who needs a sponge when we have each other? I could get used to this very quickly."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 07:09:18</strong>
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				When he pulled away, she frowned and looked up to him before down to herself. "You don't have to have it hot. I'm all right with cold." She said. Though the temperature was becoming quite soothing to her aching body. She was sore from coughing as well as copulating. So it was a bit of pleasant relief to have such warm water wash over her. She whimpered as the loofa touched her. She'd never felt such material. She soon found herself holding his hand with the loofa against her firmly as the strange new texture was quite stimulating.<br><br>She watched as he abandoned the tool and started some heavy petting. Her hands went over both of his then as she tilted her head back, closing her eyes with a moan. Water matting down her hair, making it cling to her form. Her mouth barely hung open, enough to let out more moans but not to let water in. Though water did run across her face and lips.<br><br>When their bodies met again she gave a quiet hiss. She only open her eyes for a split second as she watched his lips move to speak she shot her own at him like a snake to it's prey. She kissed him loudly and quite sloppily as she grabbed down at his ass. Running her leg alongside his as his actions were starting to make her forget why she was there to begin with.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 07:35:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking his head at her comment about how hot it was, he wondered what she would do if he turned off the cold so the water was even hotter. However, that thought disappeared as he enjoyed the feel of her body against his. He almost lost his footing when she struck out to kiss him hard. His hand wrapped around her neck and entwined with her hair. He lost himself in the kiss and enjoyed it thoroughly for several moments.<br><br>Suddenly, he hissed and snagged her wrists with his hands. He had forgotten why they were in the shower but when she ran her hands from his ass up his back had been a painful reminder. Funny how they hadn't hurt until now, he thought. Wincing with pain, he slowly turned her around so her back was to him. He wrapped his arms around her stomach and rested his chin on her shoulder. His semi-hard shaft rested in her crack as he tried not to become too aroused. He was failing miserably.<br><br>"I think we both need to calm down a little or we are going to kill each other while we enjoy one another," he commented. "How about we focus on why we are in the shower before we run out of hot water? Hand me the shampoo and I'll wash your hair."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 07:50:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her face was stricken with worry when he restrained her again. She was spun around, her lips unable to kiss him with ease as they were before she started to pout. Only stopping as she found his cock laying against her bottom. She wondered if he was going to take her again right then and there. She didn't think she could take it, but she wouldn't have given much fight if he had tried to. Finding his chin upon her shoulder she looked to him sideways as he told her to be calm. Her lips turned to pout again.<br><br>She didn't understand what was so bad about running out of hot water. Was cold water really that evil to him? Then she started looking for what he wanted. She wasn't sure if it was a nickname or an item in of itself, until she read a label that said the word. Picking it up, she handed it back to him. Her ass giving his cock a small pinch as her cheeks squeezed together in reaction to feeling his rod rub against her when she had bent over for the shampoo.<br><br>She moved her hands around his arms and gave a small nuzzle to them as she found just how fantastic it was to have such slinken skin. She pet his arms and admired his muscles, giving them a kiss. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 08:10:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He took the bottle from her and opened it up. A big dollop squeezed out onto her head before he closed the bottle and handed it back to her. He liked how she kissed his arm so he left one arm around her while he used the other one to massage her scalp, working the shampoo into a lather. It took longer to do one handed but he was just fine with that. Finally, the head massage masquerading as washing her hair was complete so he took the removable shower head and rinsed out her hair.<br><br>With his arm around her, he had a wicked thought. He tightened his hold around her slightly before he slid his hand down her torso to rest against her sex. Kissing her neck, he proceeded to rub his forefinger around that small nub of flesh. He wanted to see what sort of reaction he could get if he tried this while in the shower. The soft pinching of his cock made him harder as he imagined fucking her ass as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 08:26:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes as he began rubbing at her head. It was... <em>different</em> she thought. It smelled good though. She stuck her tongue out onto his arm and caught some water in her mouth as she sucked at his skin. Trying to be sure that she didn't allow herself to get too carried away as she remembered the word <em>'calm'</em> distinctly in her mind. When she felt him stop, she opened her eyes and look to him with a smile before looking forward to see what he was doing.<br><br>"You've gone and broken it!" She accused as she expected water to start squirting out everywhere as soon as he removed the shower head. But things were a lot more controlled than she had expected. Her eyes rose up to watch the water fall down onto her head in curiosity. It didn't make any sense to her at all for a while, then she figured it worked much like a hose.<br><br>She gave him another smile as she felt him constricting around her. She try turn her head enough around so that she could kiss him on the lips, but found his own head moving down to her neck. She watched him with admiration and kissed his cheek instead. One hand remaining on his arm while the other went up around his neck.<br><br>When she felt his hand she whimpered and started backing up into him further. Pressing her bottom against him until his cock was locked between her ass cheeks. Both sensations had her unsure of which way to move. She found a balance as she rocked her hips. Allowing her body to rub against both his hand and his cock as she moan, tilting her head back. Her hand clung firmly around his arm as she tried to make sure she was able to keep standing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 08:40:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her reaction to the detachable showerhead brought a smile to his face. He had much, much to teach her, he realized. Goose sucked on her neck while he continued to play with her button. That was how he started to think of it. A button that he could press to turn her into a wanton woman. His other arm tightened around her torso so he could support her more. Of course, that meant that his arm slipped up to rest right under her breasts. He concentrated on rubbing her button.<br><br>Experimentally, he slid one finger into her pussy while using his thumb to rub her button. It felt a lot like how he had felt when he made love to her last night but the sensation was not as intense because he was using his finger instead of his cock. Suddenly, he had a goal in mind. He wanted her to cum just from his touch. His mouth worked its way up to her mouth as he began to french kiss her in the shower. He only hoped that she would cum before he would. He was certainly enjoying how her ass felt rubbing against his cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 08:53:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered as she felt her breasts bounce against his arm for a moment as he moved himself there. She was concentrating on his lips when she felt his fingers press into her <em>other</em> lips. She hissed and her hand immediately shot down from his arm to rest around his wrist. Not to stop him, but as she wasn't sure what he was doing, she was frightened. She wanted to be sure she could stop him if needed be, if it started to hurt again. Her pussy convulsed about his finger. She was surprised by this, since just the other day it had managed to spread enough to take his large shaft.<br><br>As it squeezed at his finger she found his mouth. She looked to him with a dash of worry in her eyes before she closed them to concentrate on swapping saliva. It was a happy familiar feeling having his tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it tightly as she thought of his cock being there instead. As she thought of it she wiggled her bottom, remembering where his shaft was. She moved her ass up and down against it. Lowering and raising her feet purposefully to do so.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 08:59:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was losing the race, Goose realized. Some shampoo had dripped down to her ass and made her crack slick. He tried to concentrate on her, to make her climax at least with him but he was afraid that he wouldn't make it. Each rub of her ass brought him closer to his release. His hand continued to thrust into her pussy. In a last ditch effort to have her cum with him, he even slid his other hand up to squeeze her breast.<br><br>Their kissing went from french kissing to mouth fucking. He tried to shove his tongue as far into her mouth as he could. When she returned the gesture, he sucked gently on her tongue, trying to trap it in his mouth. He held her so close against his body that it was a wonder they didn't merge. Suddenly, he broke off the kiss and moaned deeply as he started to spew his cum all over her ass.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 09:13:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Almost as soon as his hand squeezed her breast did she give out a short scream. It died out into a moan as she squirt out into his palm. She kept up her bouncing on the balls of her feet for him even then as his tongue kept her going. She tried to make sure not a drop of saliva escaped their lips as she wanted to swallow as much of his saliva as she could. Thinking of it like his cum.<br><br>She whimpered as she felt his lips pull away. Her eyes ran over his face as she tried to read him until she looked down to find his cock spewing. She whimpered at the sight and found herself cumming a bit more, though not so strongly as before.<br><br>She wished so much to have that cum inside her. Though having him paint her with it made her just as aroused. She didn't understand how her ass was able to make him cum the way it had. She was sure it was arousing him, but this much? "So much for staying calm..." She said before kissing him gently.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 09:20:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled at her comment. At least this clean up was going to be easy, he thought. It also gave him an excuse to get his hands on her ass. The loofa was recovered and soap reapplied to it. Very sensually, he began to wash her ass and back. Before he turned her around so the water could wash the suds away, he put the loofa on the shelf again then placed his hands over her soapy ass.<br><br>"Sirens never make men calm," he told her as his hands began to squeeze and caress her ass. "I can't get enough of you. Especially when you do things like rub my cock with your ass. It feels a hell of a lot better than my hand. Well, this means that your body is washed and clean. You're going to have a hard time washing me since I don't want to let you go. One good thing about shower sex is the easy clean up."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 09:39:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was hard to stay still as he washed her again. She held her breath and grit her teeth a little as she wanted something else to bite onto. It was over much sooner than she would have liked. She gave a moan as his hands found her ass. Though, was distracted by the loofa slightly. She reached across and grabbed it for herself. Just playing with it in her hands perhaps the same way he was doing with her ass.<br><br>She nuzzled her head against his chest, bringing her arms up around his neck, keeping the loofa at hand. The word <em>cock</em> made her pussy tremble. She gave him a short kiss before speaking.<br><br>"Well, let me get your back first... then you can get to holding me again quicker, hmm?" She ran her lips down to kiss at his neck before she pulled herself back.<br><br>She nudged him to get him to turn to the side before stopping him as they were shoulder to shoulder. "Here, I'll even do it like this so you can still have my ass to look at." She said with a grin. One of her hands going back to grab at an ass cheek. Giving it a good visible squeeze before running her hand along her ass crack and whimpering at the tingle she felt when she ran over her asshole. She withdrew her hand and washed it clean before grabbing soap. Applying it to the loofa she started carefully scrubbing the side of his back nearest to her. Going along his skin as lightly as possible as she didn't want to make it hurt anymore than it had to.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 19:28:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and nodded at her suggestion. Holding her was something he definitely wanted to do more of. As he started to turn, he was surprised when she stopped him halfway through his rotation. A laugh escaped and he slapped the offered ass playfully before he rested his hand on it and continued to massage her rear curves.<br><br>"Actually, I'm a tit man, Beautiful," he told her. "I want to play with your lovely mounds all day. I have a whole list of things I want to do with them. i suspect it would take me a week to get them all done and that's if I focus on just your breasts. Somehow I think that something lower will draw my attention away fairly often."<br><br>He winked at her and moved his hand to her front to rub her pussy briefly before returning his hand to her ass. Goose wondered how her ass would look after he gave it a good spanking. Would she even like that? Well, there was only one way to find out.<br><br>"I love you, Anna," he told her suddenly. He had no idea where that came from. His only hope was that she felt the same way towards him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 21:06:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon all the dried on blood had been scrubbed away. All that was left was to clean the source. Small incisions, that made her frown. "Was I really this rough..?" She asked aloud as she washed him. She tensed as she started to have to apply more pressure to get into the wound properly to clean it. It pained her to do it. She jumped and consequentially swept roughly across his back with the loofa when he had at her ass with his hand. She nearly slipped as well before she held herself tight to his arm. Nestling it between her breasts before she was able to relax as he massaged instead of slapping.<br><br>She warily started back up on cleaning him. Giving glances over to him every now and again as she tried to avoid <em>further</em> surprise. She gave him a weird look when he said what he did. "My breasts are so <em>small</em>, I can't imagine <em>anything</em> lasting a week in dealing with them." She said. As she felt her breasts weren't that big of a deal. <br><br>She caught his wink and furrowed her brows, wondering what it was supposed to mean before she quickly came to know just what he meant. Biting her lip as she wished his hand had <em>stayed</em> there, since she couldn't manage to rub herself when she was busy washing him up. <br><br>Her face drew a blank when he said he loved her. She wondered if she would ever get used to it. Then, she remembered how <em>she</em> had ended up saying the same thing to him in the heat of the night. <em>Did he remember?</em><br><br>"Did you hear what I said last night..?" She asked curiously. She couldn't make up her mind on whether she wanted him to have heard it just yet or not as she waited on him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>13-08-2012, 21:53:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged when she asked if she had been that rough. He certainly hadn't done it to himself but he also couldn't remember the pain when she did it either so it didn't matter to him. As she squeezed his arm between her breasts, he remembered how she had tried to titfuck him the night before. That was certainly on his lists of things to do with her. Shaking his head to deny her claim that her tits were small, he glanced at them once again. His cock twitched but it had been just a few minutes since he cum all over her ass so it wasn't rising just yet. Give it another five minutes, he thought.<br><br>Finally, she was done with his back. It felt itchy but he ignored it. Facing her once more, he hauled her to him and kissed her hard before spinning her around and pulling her back against his chest. His hands possessively cupped her breasts and began to squeeze a little harder than he had before.<br><br>"Calling these mounds small is like saying a walk up the Space Needle is an easy stroll. They are perfect," he told her as he began teasing her nipples. "But to answer your other question, I passed out just after I came so I didn't hear anything you said. When I came to, you were already asleep. What did you say?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 03:47:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>So much spinning!</em> She thought as he spun her around forcibly yet again. It made her feel they were dancing. She was glad he brought her close to his chest in the end though, otherwise she undoubtedly would have slipped. She dropped the loofa to the floor mid-spin. She was about to pick it up when he gave a good squeeze at her breasts. She lay her hands over his and pushed one of his up high enough so she could bite on his knuckle. Doing so mainly to tease him for being so rough. Though she never would pass up having any of his body in her mouth.<br><br>"If you really do think these perfect, I don't believe you've seen <em>many</em> girls at all." She said with a chuckle. One hand gliding down and petting at her pussy as she wanted to before with a bit of a moan. Though she stopped and retracted the hand when she heard him asking what she had said. She lifted her head up and gave him a small kiss on the bottom of his chin. "Nothing really. It's stupid." Two statements contradictory to one another. She lowered her head then. <em>Was love, a good or bad thing?</em> It was difficult to tell with what the church and her school told her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 07:49:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He let go of her breasts and placed one finger along her lips. She certainly loved to taste him. It seemed that she hadn't missed a single body part with her mouth, except maybe his feet. That was a good thing since he was extremely ticklish. When she teased him about not seeing many girls, he actually blushed and looked away. It was true, more than true. She was the only woman, for that was what she was now, in person and nude. Reaching around her, he turned off the water since all the suds had been washed away now. No sense in wasting water, he thought.<br><br>"Nothing you say is stupid," he told her as he kissed her nose before grabbing a towel and stepping out of the tub. "I promise that I won't make fun of you for what you said."<br><br>He held out the towel for her so he could dry her off. Water dripped onto the floor from his body but he planned on cleaning it up once she was taken care of. If she didn't hurry, he might even have recovered enough to play with her once more. Those little moans she kept releasing certainly had his attention.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 08:35:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna took his finger into her mouth and bobbed her head against it for a moment as if it were his cock. Giving it a tiny bite before turning her head. Nuzzling herself against his neck, then pouting when the water went off. She looked up to see his reddening cheeks. "Are you blushing?" She giggled, as she couldn't recall if she had ever seen him blush before. It was strange seeing such a stern individual become so very colorful. A great big smile peeled across her face in receiving a kiss upon her nose. It was such the cute gesture.<br><br>She ran her hand across his manhood as he walked out of the tub. Licking her lips, she took the towel. Her mouth watered. <em>Had she always loved cock this much?</em> She thought to herself before thinking on whether to tell him what she had in fact said or not.<br><br>She gave another giggle as she dried off her hair first. Squeezing the strands of hair all at once within the bundle of fabric. "I'll tell you <em>my secret</em> when you tell me <em>yours.</em>" She said with a wink. Perhaps she would be ready then. She hoped as much. <br><br>Suddenly she crouched down in the shower with a whimper. Bringing her towel down around herself she tried to cry as quietly as possible so he wouldn't hear as she felt the pain between her legs bounce back. She forced herself to stand again best she could, but couldn't get herself to get past the threshold of the shower. She tried rubbing the little button, but no luck. She shook her head and gave a hiss before collapsing back onto the ground. She sat there quietly, not looking up at him as she didn't want to trouble him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 12:05:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose stoically looked ahead and refused to answer her question about him blushing. His cock actually bobbed a bit when she ran her hand over it and became a little harder. Yes, they better hurry or they weren't going to get out of the bathroom before he took her again. When she proposed her compromise, he shrugged his shoulders in agreement. He was planning on tell her his secret after all in the future. What neither of them realized was that her secret being revealed would most likely cause his own to be revealed as well since he had vowed not to reveal his secret until he knew that she loved him enough to marry him.<br><br>Suddenly, all thoughts of playing around left his head as she whimpered and crouched down in the tub. He tossed the towel over her and picked her up easily in his arms. Cradling her into his arms, he left the bathroom. As he passed the stairwell, he shouted out, "Coral, bring your pain medicine up here!" He continued on to his bedroom and gingerly laid Anna down in the bed. He managed to get a pair of shorts on just before a fourteen year old girl burst into the room. Her hair was straight black, stood about 5'5" and weighed maybe 110. Her breasts were barely a B cup and she moved very gracefully. In one hand, she held a bottle of Midol. The other hand contained a glass of water.<br><br>"Here ya go, dollie," she said to Anna. "Just two and you'll be right as rain. Didja break her, Goose? Toldja that the first day after fuckin' weren't no fun."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 14:00:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna made loud whining noises as she was picked up. As she couldn't find the words or willpower to make him stop. She found herself holding onto him tightly as they went, nonetheless. By the time they were back at the bed, she didn't want to let him go with what she was feeling. She wanted him to not leave her side. He was barely able to pry away from her to get clothed. She sat in the towel looking somewhat as if she were angry at the bed.<br><br>Anna earnestly did not want to take anymore medicine. She was tired of it. She didn't care if it <em>did</em> help her. She was upset and in pain, she just wanted to fight it out on her own. With no one around, but there they were. She shook her head immediately as she was given the water and the medication. "I don't want it!" She pouted. Though she was rather parched now that she thought about it.<br><br>She looked up to see who had given it to her, in want to return it. She was such a young girl... At first she thought it might be James' child, but he was far too young for such a thing... wasn't he? The only thing she could think after that, with what words the girl gave, was that James had taken <em>her</em> before. She turned to him with a questioning glare before she groaned. She didn't even want to think about it. That being so, she opened the bottle quick as could be. Pouring out more than she needed, she set it on the bed and picked out two before swallowing them both. Tossing the water down after, she drank the full cup in one big gulp before returning the cup to the girl. Cleaning up the remaining medicine and returning it as well.<br><br>If the girl was <em>another</em> of James', she couldn't be mad at her. James, however, was an entirely different story. Anna crossed her arms and turned her back to the both of them. Even if it wasn't the case, she still found herself to be a bit jealous.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 16:34:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna still acted like a child at times, Goose thought as Coral delivered the pain medication to her. What had Goose wondering if he had a sudden deformity was the look his sister sent his way when she saw Coral for the first time. However, that wonder left as he stepped forward in concern when she doubled over in pain. Sitting on the bed with her, he began rubbing her back gently.<br><br>"Coral, I think you just enjoying telling how you were deflowered because it makes others cringe," he gently chastised her. "Hell, you told me that story only a few days ago and I'm still a little uneasy about it. What you saw in that guy is beyond me. Thanks for the medicine. Could you get new sheets on the bed while I hold Anna over in the easy chair?"<br><br>He picked up the older girl and carried her over to the recliner in the room. Holding her, he rubbed her back some more while Coral did as her leader asked. It took about five minutes but soon she gave Goose a sassy wink and flounced back downstairs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 19:02:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave him the cold shoulder as he rubbed at her back. Huffing at the words he gave to Coral. Not liking how <em>Coral</em> got to do things for him, but Anna wasn't <em>allowed</em> to. Even as they sat in the chair, Anna refused to look his way. Closing her eyes and turning her chin away from him, she was being ever more the childish one. She only gave a peek out one eye to see if Coral was gone. When she was out of sight, Anna spoke up.<br><br>"Who is <em>she?</em>" She said with an accusing tone of voice. Looking to James before looking to the door where Coral had gone out. "Why can't I ever work like she is? And why do you call each other those names?" She pouted. She felt partially left out. "Don't I get a name?" She asked, forgetting that not too long ago he had in fact asked her what she would have liked to be called.<br><br>Hearing what conversation had gone on between Coral and James left her unable to have wild thoughts. What in the world <em>was</em> her story? <em>Did she dare ask?</em> What could make a man who spoke of mutilating another man so uneasy? None of it added up as far as Anna was concerned.<br><br>On top of all this, Coral came back with sheets and gave Goose a wink. Anna's mood lightened then darkened again as soon as she was gone. She gave him a good glare.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 19:27:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose was completely in the dark. Why was Anna acting upset? He had asked her what name she wanted and had refused to answer him. Why couldn't she see that she was sick so he was having others do things while she recovered. If it had been Coral who was sick then he would have asked Anna to take care of the sheets. When she demanded who Coral was, it almost sounded like Anna was jealous. That couldn't be the case, could it? Once Coral had left the room after changing the sheets, he decided to stay in the recliner since it was cozier. He liked having Anna so close to him, even if she was being petulant.<br><br>"Coral is one of the Snakes. One of the three females in the gang," he explained. "I met her the same day I met you. She wanted to see how much I could take so she told me how she had lost her virginity. It made me pale but that was it. I think Conda actually threw up when he heard the story first. The only reason you can't work is because YOU ARE SICK, silly girl. Get better and then I'll set you to work. It is my dream to have you as my slave." He said the last with a smile that hid the truth. That was his goal but he wanted her to ask for it and that would make her his perfect mate; sister, wife, lover, and slave all rolled into one person. "As far as names go, what do you think about Mamba or Temple?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 19:57:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"One. Of <em>three.</em> <em>Three.</em>" She repeated back to him as her lips curled. She didn't see how he could have met someone else the same day as he met her. Not with the way he kept on following her at least. "She's too young. She <em>can't</em> have. She's probably making it up." She said. As she felt she had to demean the girl. Then she bit her tongue. Why was she being so irrational about all of this? She had strictly told herself she was going to be mad at James, not the girl! When did it all get so fumbled? She drew a hand up over her mouth as she was afraid of what else she would say if she didn't keep herself from being able to speak.<br><br>Her eyes sparkled and her cheeks blushed at the thought of being <em>his slave.</em> It shouldn't have done so much for her, but it did. She couldn't admit it to him though. She just couldn't!<br><br>"Temple." She responded, not realizing she'd dropped her guard off her mouth. She'd answered so quickly. After saying it, she realized that there was a bit of irony there. At least in, when it came to the church. If she carried on this way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>14-08-2012, 20:47:28</strong>
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				Where was this venom coming from, he wondered. It was as if she was jealous or something. He almost smacked his forehead with his palm. There was no as if about it. Anna was jealous of the other women that he was around. He started laughing softly, shaking her as she decided on her name. He was laughing so hard that he missed seeing her blush.<br><br>"Temple, short for Temple Pit Viper. Alright, I will let the others know." he said as he tried to control his laughter. "You're jealous of Coral. I just realized it. You and I are more similar than you realize. You were my first female partner. You took my virginity also. Coral is fourteen, just two years younger than you and she lost her virginity a year ago. And, yes, her story is real. She has the scars to prove it. I haven't met the other two female Snakes yet so there are no worries there. You are my main woman, Beautiful Temple."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>15-08-2012, 14:32:20</strong>
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				"Shut up!" She said, exaggerating the p on up as she took his head and attempted to bury it in her breasts to try and quiet his laughter. She didn't know why he was laughing, she didn't like being left out of the joke! She let go when he started to speak.<br><br>She got out of his lap as soon as she heard his claim of her being jealous. Crossing her arms and tripping her way back into being on her own two feet she shot a glance back at him. "What's there to be jealous of?" She huffed. As she didn't want for him to be right. <em>He was right too often!</em> She couldn't believe what he said after that. She had taken <em>his</em> virginity? Impossible. Not with the way he looked. No matter how much he was ignored, he couldn't possibly have been a virgin! He knew so much about sex as well!<br><br>Then she was hung up on something else. "First <em>female</em> partner? Does that mean that-" She paused looking to the door than to him. She had an idea of what it meant. She wasn't sure if it was a good or a bad thing though, so she kept quiet about it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>15-08-2012, 15:52:36</strong>
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				Goose was still quietly chuckling as he got up out of the chair and hugged Temple. Holding her in his arms felt right. He decided to have a little fun with her to try and get her to laugh as well.<br><br>"Well, the first thing that would arouse jealousy is the presence of a larger set of these," he began as he cupped her breasts. "The next thing to be jealous about is who is sleeping with me. Those two things alone should have Coral in a huge fit of jealousy since you beat her in both cases."<br><br>He lost his happy mood when she wanted clarification on what he meant by first female partner. Still hugging her, he closed his eyes as he relived those first six months of hell in juvie. She was demanding more information and that information might cause her to recognize who he truly was. However, he figured that at this point, she still couldn't remember James, her brother, at all. For some reason she had blocked those memories of him.<br><br>"Yes, it means that I have had male partners in the past," he said with a deep sigh. "Most of them were unwelcomed visitors. I just finished serving a two year sentence in juvenile hall. Whatever the officials say, it is a mini prison and hell. I was raped, both anally and orally, repeatedly for the first six months of my sentence. One of my most frequent rapist was Rattler, the former leader of the Snakes. I finally turned the tables and started being the rapist. I don't enjoy having sex with other guys. It was just a necessary evil that allowed me to start my plan. I actually haven't had any form of sex for six months before last night. Any more questions, Temple?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 04:34:44</strong>
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				Anna squirmed her legs when he grabbed at her breasts before glaring back at him. "You can't rightly say I'm sleeping with you when I've only done it once..." She said with a little pout. "For all I know, I may just be the flavor of today. Tomorrow it might be Coral" She said, turning her face away from him.<br><br>What followed her statement left her uneasy. It scared her, to think that he had kept company with rapists only to become one himself. Even if it was for survival... She didn't feel it was right. "How could you..." She said quietly, more thinking aloud than anything else. She shook her head and pulled away from James yet again. Crossing her arms beneath her chest this time. She walked herself into a corner as she thought. <em>Juvenile hall...</em> Prison... Why did it feel like she'd been told something like this before? The dejavu was even more unsettling to her. She couldn't let it go though. It was drilling at the back of her mind. Perhaps it was just her recollecting him already saying it..? Had he already mentioned such a thing..?<br><br>No, he couldn't have. She wouldn't be where she was if he had told her any of this before. Why did what had gone change any of that? Why did it make it okay to be involved with a gang leader? She wasn't sure if she could leave the situation though. Not without feeling she was betraying the very fibers of her being.<br><br>"How could I?" She said to herself aloud. After a while, she spoke again. "I think I would like to leave." She said plainly as she turned to him. Her face altogether unmoving. "Or, if I am not allowed to leave for what I know, I would ask that you kill me quickly." She added, a singular tear running down the side of her cheek.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 05:36:40</strong>
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				Anna was concerned about something. Something Goose had said had upset her. Instead of saying anything, he sat still and remained quiet. Anything he did or said might tip the scales against him and that was the last thing he wanted. He knew exactly how he could do all the things he did. He would have done anything to get out and get back to Anna. Finally, Anna made a decision. His heart dropped at hearing it. However, he was not his father. With a heavy heart, he stood up and began getting dressed.<br><br>"No, you are free to go. I wish you wouldn't though," he told her sadly. "To think that I did some very vile things so I could survive, get out, and save you, only to have you reject me for what I did. Irony is king today, it seems. The room down the hall to the right has several dressers. Pick out as many outfits as you wish that fit you and I'll escort you home. I doubt Father will be happy to see you."<br><br>He was screwing up left and right, Goose realized. Never had he let so much slip in such a short time. Well, if she was leaving then it didn't matter, did it?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 06:54:37</strong>
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				What he said made her feel guilty. He didn't <em>have</em> to do all that though. He chose to do it on his own. For whatever reason. <em>Why couldn't he have gone about it some other way?</em> Any other way would have been better, she felt. How was he even released if that was how he went about his time in prison anyways? Had he secretly escaped? Anna shook her head. She didn't want to know anymore. She had to stop thinking about it, and just get out while she still could.<br><br>"I don't want anymore of your charity." She said even as her lips trembled. It was difficult not to outright cry, because she'd never had anyone be so kind to her previously. At least... she... was there someone..? It felt like... <em>No</em>. She said to herself. Even the people of her school who had accepted her into their system weren't perfectly kind. They didn't like her. Nobody <em>did.</em><br><br>She couldn't accept kindness on these terms. Not when she wasn't sure whether to be afraid or grateful. After all, he made it sound like the others he hung about were rapists as well. She didn't want to chance it. Not with the thoughts of <em>'coral's story'</em> whatever it was. Or with the ideas Goose had placed in her mind.<br><br>"No... no he won't be..." She responded as she thought on her father just as Goose spoke of him. She paused. "Wait... sorry.. did you say <em>father?</em> Are you talking about <em>my</em> father? Why are you talking about him like that? I don't get it. You.. do you have some sick infatuation with him? Or... are you some <strong>bastard</strong> child of his?" She spat out as her lips curled. She didn't feel he had any right to be calling her father, <em>father.</em> No matter <em>what</em> the case. It was disturbing. She felt he was mocking her.<br><br>She took a deep breath and tried to clear her thoughts. She really and truly didn't want to hear anymore. It was making her sicker with every moment that went by. As she calmed down though, she realized he might have meant something else entirely. "Sorry... I realize you might have just meant Father Thomas of the church... he won't be happy to see me either... how can I even face him like this?" She hit her head against the wall after turning her back to him again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 07:15:45</strong>
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				Open mouth, insert foot, thought Goose. He pinched the bridge of his nose as he did his best not to overreact. First, she didn't want the clothes he was offering. Rejecting them like they were payment for something or other. But worse of all was she caught his slip. Closing his eyes, he looked up at the ceiling and dropped his hands to his sides. A deep breath went in and then slowly out before he turned to face Anna. He had hoped that she would confess her love to him before he revealed who he really was but that wasn't going to be the case.<br><br>"Anna, Beautiful, Temple. You once asked me what secret I have been harboring," he began as he walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. "Here it goes. I love you, Anna. I have loved you for several years now, more than I should. Last night was how I have wanted to express my love to you for four years now. I was too scared to even let a hint of how much I loved you come out because of our situation. You heard me say it right. Father as in OUR father. No, I am not a bastard son of his. We have the same mother also. The bitch walked out on all three of us. Dad started to treat you like shit. I knew better and tried to protect you from the worst of his ravings. That backfired on me. He managed to pin all your abuse on me. I was sent to prison for two years because I was abusing you. The asshole who was really responsible got off scotch-free. That is why he must suffer for two years. I had to survive and get back to you. Everything I have said to you since Wednesday is true. Every word of it. I love you. I want to marry you. I want us to have children. I want to treat Dad like a slave and a dog for two years for what he made you and I suffer through. I want to find that bitch that gave birth to us and do the same thing to her. That's my secret. I am your brother, your full brother. Somehow you have blocked any memories of me. Do you know how much it hurt me when you said you were an only child?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 07:44:36</strong>
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				She stayed in the corner for his entire talk. Not word was missed. She clasp her hand over her mouth as soon as she heard the main point. Her stomach curled inside her, threatening to heave up what was left inside of her. Which was near nothing since she had not yet eaten that morning, the last time she would have eaten being the day before at mid-morning. How she even managed to go so long was only because of how she was used to starving, and the large in comparison meal she was given. She fell to her knees and rested her head against the wall as she took the rest of what he had to say in.<br><br>Letting her arms fall to the side for a moment, she spoke. "You're lying." Before clasping her hand over her mouth again. Shaking her head wildly. She forced herself up and made herself confront him. "You're nothing but a liar." She said as she stared him down. Raising her hand in want to slap him before lowering it again, unable to go through with it. Even if he abused her the same way her father had, she wouldn't have been able to ever hit him. It wasn't something in her. She'd lost her ability to instruct her body into proper self defense ages ago. "Everything you say. A lie." She went on to say as she went over to the door.<br><br>"To think, I was going to tell you, <em>I love you too.</em> How could I have been so stupid? How could I have been so <em>blind?</em>" She said, half laughing half crying to herself as she slouched against the door. Staring up at the roof in search of what she believed to be God. "I deserve it though don't I God? For leaving my father behind. For not taking care of him better. For taking advantage of him. Using his water, the clothes he bought for me, and never repaying him. Thank you God. For showing me this. I won't ever stray again." She said with a sob before turning around and fumbling with the doorknob.<br><br>She was barely able to get the door open on her own in this state. She started out the door before she tripped and found herself on the ground again. She shook her head. Bringing her hands over her ears as glimpses into the past shot into her eyes every time she let her eyelids fall over them. She gave a loud shriek. She shot her eyes back towards James.<br><br>"I don't have a brother! He <em>died."</em> She said, repeating the words back to him that her father had told her so long ago. She hadn't even been able to remember<em> them</em> until now. "You're <em>dead. You died. You <strong>never</strong> saved me. So just leave me alone!</em>" She screamed at her memories more than at James as she cried.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 07:57:52</strong>
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				He cringed when Anna reacted. He had hoped that she would take it better than this but that was not his luck. He sat there with his hands at his side and waited for her hand to connect with his cheek. When it didn't, he opened one eye just in time to see her walking out the door. Shit, this was not good. She was naked except for the towel. Looking down, he grimaced since he was in the same state. Now she was denouncing him as a liar to God. Like that asshole ever listened, he thought bitterly. He stood up to go help her with the door when she managed to get it open, only to fall to the floor again. Something snapped inside of him though when she said that he had died. He grabbed the half open door and slammed it open, sending the doorknob through the drywall. Kneeling down, he balled his hands into fists and stared into her eyes.<br><br>"I wished I could have died several times during those first six months," he hissed out. "The only reason I didn't cut my wrists or hang myself was the thought of you, Anna. I even started to slit my wrists one day when I remembered how you look on the day I was dragged out of the house in handcuffs. I vowed then that I would return and make Dad suffer through two years of hell before I ended his worthless life. Ask me anything,&nbsp; Annabell Thurston. Ask me something only James Thurston, your brother, would know."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 08:11:08</strong>
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				She trembled violently as she listen to him tell her more than she wanted to know.<br><br>"Stop that! Just stop that! My <em>mother</em> died long before my brother. My brother <em>killed</em> himself because he hated seeing me because I <em>reminded him of her!</em>" She sobbed, trying to push him away. "<em>Stop mocking me! You don't know anything about me! Shut up, shut up, shut up!</em>" She said covering her ears tighter as her tears flew off her cheeks with the way she was tossing about.<br><br>She glared at him when he told her to ask him something. Anything. "Why would I want to ask you anything when you're only going to lie again? How am I meant to believe you when I can't think of a single thing you've said that I know to be true?" She cried out. "I don't want to hear anymore of it! If you and all your friends want to rape me like you did to get here, then <em>go ahead</em>. Just leave me with this bit of <em>dignity.</em> Let me keep this shard of memory. Stop trying to <em>corrupt</em> it! Maybe it isn't a good memory, but it's <em>my</em> memory! It's what reminds me <em>not</em> to become a whore like my mother. Not to <em>marry</em> sick fucks like you! Like my <em>father!</em>" She shouted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 08:22:31</strong>
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				His fists were balled so tight that his fingernails were cutting into his palms. Calling what he did with her rape was the last straw. He honestly didn't hear anything else she said after that. How had his father managed to twist things so badly that she forgot him? It wasn't James but Richard that hated the sight of Anna because she reminded him of her mother. He turned around and marched to the room he had told her to find in the first place. Grabbing a handful of clothes, he stormed back to Anna and threw them at her.<br><br>"Find something to wear, Anna," he growled out. "We're going home."<br><br>He stalked past her and into his room. It took him only moments to throw on a pair of jeans and a shirt. His jacket was the last thing he put on before he slid his feet into some shoes. Just before he left the room, he found her shoes and brought them out to her. Looking down the stairs, he saw most of the gang staring up at him.<br><br>"Conda, the Escalade keys!" he shouted. The only answer was a set of keys thrown up to him. Goosed snagged them easily and waited for Anna.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 08:35:17</strong>
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				Anna was somewhat relieved when he went away from her. Though when he returned and tossed close at her she threw half of them back at him. The only reason she proceeded to get clothing on was because she was cold and angry. She wanted to get out of there. She didn't want anymore attention, from anyone. She just wanted to disappear. Some part of her thought about going through with her own suicide then and there as she looked over the stairwell after she got dressed.<br><br>She found a skirt and a hoodie that she could have cared less if one fit tightly and the other loosely. The skirt clung to her bottom while the hoodie shrouded her upper body's form in fabric. She left the hood down as she wanted to be able to look in every direction. So not to be snuck up on.<br><br>She shoved her feet into her shoes before starting off down the stairs on her own before Goose caught the keys.<br><br>"I wouldn't go anywhere with you if you were the <em>last man on earth</em>! So don't you dare even <em>think</em> you are going with me!" She yelled back at him. She didn't care if she got mugged. She had nothing on her to take. She didn't care if she got raped. She already had been in her mind. She had nothing left to lose if she took off on her own right then and there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 08:42:52</strong>
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				The red tint in his vision was back. He needed to calm down before he did something rash. That was what a small part of Goose's brain was screaming. Unfortunately, the larger part was screaming incoherently. There was a belt in the pile of clothes, one of those woven ones that used the space between the weaves themselves for the belt loop. He snagged it and ran down the stairs after Anna. His body slammed into hers, throwing her against the wall. The other Snakes stood back and watched with a little bit of fear in their eyes. They had noticed the look on his face as he came down the stairs and they were not about to catch his notice.<br><br>"You act like you have a choice now," he hissed at her as he fought her to get her wrists behind her so he could secure them together with the belt. "This isn't over until you know the truth. We are going home to Father so he can undo the lies he fed to you for two years."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 08:59:39</strong>
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				She looked back to try and find him when he abruptly ran into her. She screamed as she had the wind knocked out of her. Her breasts were sore from the way she had been thrown against the wall. She groaned as she felt her head had hit it as well before it was flung back. She coughed as she tried to find her breath. She was dizzy but she could see him there behind her. She tried to hit him, but he had too much of a good hold on her hands for that. So instead she moved to attempt stomping on his feet. <br><br>When the belt was secure around her wrists she gave another scream. She tried to look for someone who would help her. She could barely see the gang there.<br><br>"Coral? Please Coral, make him stop! He's mad I tell you! <em>Mad!</em>" She sobbed with her plea as she moved her arms up and down to try to squirm out of the belt. Coral was the only one she felt she could beg to now, as she was a girl, younger than herself. One who had to have suffered significantly if she had been left to turn to this life. <br><br>Anna tried to lift her hands over her ears again when he spoke of how she needed to know the truth. "I don't want to hear anything from <em>either of you!</em> Just take me to school! Take me to church! Take me anywhere away from you!" She yelled at him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 09:13:30</strong>
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				Coral cringed when Anna called her name but something in her made her step forward. Goose turned and snarled at her. Other than shifting her head to the side, the younger girl continued forward. She stopped when she was next to both of them and shoved Goose hard in the chest, away from Anna.<br><br>"She's freakin' out, dam't Goose!" Coral yelled. "Back the fuck off! Looks like I need to go with you two so you two don't kill each other. Stupid ass siblings. Anna, doll, you gotta go with him. Wednesday, that stupid ass spent half the morning jawin' my ears off about the scrapes you two got into before he was locked up. He was always sorry about losing your stuffed rabbit. Think he told that story three times."<br><br>Goose almost decked Coral when she shoved him but he held it in check. That small part of his brain was taking over and the red haze was fading. He snarled at Coral but backed off and started pacing, waiting for the two girls to stop talking so this shit could be resolved.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 09:33:58</strong>
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				"Don't tell me you buy into his story! How could you-how could you let him go through with all this if you really believed he was my sibling? It's a greater <em>sin</em> then me just sleeping with someone. I can't believe you! Any of you! All of you are messed up!" She shouted, tripping backward as she fumbled still with the belt around her wrists. She was now with her back up against the wall. This made her feel safer than she was before, but still, she was surrounded by a gang. A gang of people who believed, and <em>let</em> Goose do as he wish under the beliefs that he was her brother!<br><br>"<em>Stuffed rabbi-"</em> She started to repeat back to the girl. She had some recollection of a rabbit. Something she held near and dear. It was lost to her now though, so what did it... How had she lost it though..? She could remember having it, but never losing it. Yet it was no longer in her possession.<br><br>Anna looked from Coral to the person who claimed to be her brother.<br><br>"Take me." She said, the same two words she had given him only just last night, now used solemnly as she stared straight forward. "From the moment we arrive, I will give you ten minutes to prove what you are saying before I will simply block out everything you have to say anymore. You won't be given another chance after that." She said as she looked to James with eyes still shimmering with what waited to be shed as tears.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 17:09:34</strong>
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				Coral shrugged and stepped back. Sin was a relative term in her mind. From the sounds she had heard last night, they had certainly enjoyed each other. She glanced over at Goose and he waved her aside. He was feeling more in control of himself now. Damn, he wanted this to be revealed much later but shit happens. Without saying anything, he gently undid the belt and let it fall to the floor. He briefly considered going armed since he wasn't sure if his father had managed to get out of his bonds or not. Once Anna's hands were free, he led the way to the garage and got into the Escalade.<br><br>"The ten minutes starts the moment you set foot inside your house," he agreed as he drove to her house. "Dad may or may not be tied up so I need to check and see if it is safe before you come in. If I can't prove that I am your brother then you will never see ...... see me again."<br><br>His heart was slowly breaking. If she had blocked memories of him then his only hope was their father. Somehow, he doubted that Dad would cooperate within the time limit required.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 21:33:12</strong>
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				Anna had been let go. Which was an improvement. It left her feeling mildly secure alongside Goose. She sat shotgun. Staring out the window as she clenched her hands into the car seat. Telling herself to stop crying, but she couldn't. Her feelings were just as stirred up about things as his were. More than anything, she didn't want to think about him going. Even though all of her other words that morning might have said otherwise, when it came down to it, she was scared. Scared, because, for the first time in her life, she didn't know what she wanted. <em>Right</em> from <em>wrong.</em> <em>Truth</em> from <em>fiction.</em><br><br>She'd lost what little control she had over things. Over <em>herself.</em> She was about to lose <em>a dark angel.</em> Someone who meant well, but went about it in all the wrong ways. Who perhaps needed <em>her</em> at times, more than she needed <em>him.</em> They were like <em>ying</em> and <em>yang.</em> They <em>made</em> each other complete.<br><br>Even if they weren't <em>blood</em> relatives, there was no denying she had some <em>connection</em> with him. One that disturbed her the more she thought about it. If she didn't know any better, she would have said she were dreaming. Nothing had ever felt&nbsp; more <em>real</em> and <em>fake</em> to her.<br><br>As they rolled up in front of the house, she saw her neighbor's hungry eyes. She wondered then if it was really safe to be in the vehicle. She turned to James and waited on his word.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 22:24:21</strong>
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				Goose saw all the spectators watching as he pulled up to the house. They were looking for some entertainment and they didn't care who got hurt to amuse them. Keeping his expression neutral, he glaced at Anna and said, "Stay in the car until I call for you. Do not unlock the car for any reason. Here are the keys. Please lock the doors as soon as I get out."<br><br>Taking a deep breath, he exited the vehicle and walked carefully up to the door. The door was closed and the blinds were down. No one peeked through to see what the commotion was about but he hadn't gotten to where he was by taking chances. Standing to the side of the door, he tried the doorknob. It was unlocked so he shoved the door open but stayed outside and to the side just in case.<br><br>(Saturday Morning)<br><br>Richard was in agony from his broken nose. He squirmed as much as he could, trying to ease the pain and release his bonds. The pain in his nose subsided after a few hours and he realized that he would have a crooked nose for the rest of his life because it wasn't going to be set properly. Reluctantly, he agreed with that asshole kid. Screaming wouldn't bring help at all. His neighbors were used to it. Before he could get at least his feet untied, all the beer he had been drinking took revenge on him. He held in the urge to piss as long as he could but finally, he couldn't hold it anymore. The acrid smell of urine filled the room as he pissed his pants. One good thing about being tied up was he couldn't eat or drink anything and since he hadn't eaten anything yesterday, there was nothing to come out his backside. The sun had set by the time Richard had managed to get the robe belt loose enough to get his feet free. His hands were another matter. He shambled over to the door and managed to get it open. He looked pathetic in his wife beater tank top and shorts. The smell of urine and unwashed flesh created a cloud around him. There were a couple neighbors around so he wandered over to them and begged them if they had a handcuff key. Both of them shook their heads no, their smiling faces proclaiming they were enjoying his predicament. He knew that he couldn't call the police because they would start asking questions that he wasn't willing to answer. Growling at his neighbors, he walked back inside his house.<br><br>Sunday morning found Richard in his recliner with his hands still cuffed behind him. He had been thinking about what had happened. Something about that boy was familiar but he couldn't place him anywhere. His mouth was parched and his stomach growled. What was he going to do? That bastard had said he wouldn't return until Monday. Richard wasn't sure he could last that long without a drink of something. Perhaps he could turn the bathtub on and get a drink from there. It took him ten minutes just to get out of his chair and he was breathing heavily by the time he got out. As he started towards the bathroom, he heard a car pull up. Just as he went into the hallway, he heard his front door open. Peeking around the corner, he didn't see anyone so he waited.<br><br>Goose peeked inside. No Dad in sight. That wasn't a good sign. Slipping his brass knuckles on, he eased around the doorjamb and stood against the wall. Richard only saw the bastard that had beaten him. A red haze filled his vision as he screamed and charged head first at him. Goose whipped his head towards the hallway as Richard came barrelling at him. Damn, the asshole was fast, thought the younger man. He only had time to throw himself on the floor. Richard wasn't expecting that and tripped over the kid's body, sending him sprawling. Before he could manage to get back up, a foot pressed against his neck.<br><br>"Hi, Dad," Goose said as he looked down at Richard. Out of sight of the man on the floor, Goose rubbed his side where he had been kicked. "You didn't come get me when they released me. Your pack of lies is causing me all sorts of shit with Anna. Just tell me where the sentencing papers are and I'll undo the cuffs."<br><br>"What the shit are you talking about?" growled Richard. "You're not my son. That little pipsqueak is someone's bitch. I had a friend working as a guard there for the first three months of my boy's sentence that told me all about it before he was transferred to another prison. Where is that slut that calls herself my daughter?"<br><br>"I don't have time for this, Dad," Goose grated out as he brandished the brass knuckles in front of Richard's eyes. "Just tell me where the papers are."<br><br>Richard gulped when he saw the knuckles. He had seen the bruise on his face from the first punch twenty four hours ago. The pain from the kidney punch and his broken nose wormed its way to the top of his mind. The last thing he wanted was some more pain. His body visibly slumped as he finally admitted defeat.<br><br>"In my bedroom, bottom of the top dresser drawer under the jeans."<br><br>Goose left and ransacked the dresser drawer in question, retrieving not only the official documents but several newspaper clippings detailing the trial. Hopefully this will satisfy Anna. He walked back out to the foyer and bent to uncuff his father before he stood in the doorway. A wave of his hand indicated that Anna should come inside now. As he waited for his sister, he kept his eye on his father who was slowly getting back up. It would be just like Richard to blindside him so Goose never gave him the chance once he had released him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>16-08-2012, 23:57:44</strong>
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				Anna took the keys and opened her mouth to say something, but could not get it to come out before he was gone. She wasn't even able to process what he had said until she saw someone nearing the car. She rushed to find the lock button. As she sat there, more people came close to examine the car as well as her. She glared at them for a while before putting her hood up. She didn't want to see or be seen. She crawled into the middle of the car so to feel safer, away from the windows and doors. She felt her eyes were more open now than they ever had been. She lived in a <em>dangerous</em> neighborhood. Where <em>no one</em> could be trusted.<br><br>Had she really never asked her father to move somewhere else? Had she really never even <em>thought</em> to with all of this? Even with the way he treated her, had she really not told anyone what this was like? She hadn't broken down? Not a single time? Was that <em>really</em> what her father had done to her? She'd convinced herself things were all right. That everything was fine. That she was <em>blessed.</em> This could be <em>no blessing.</em> Being looked at like a starving, deprived man's last meal... <em>That wasn't right.</em> Not even in the <em>slightest.</em><br><br>It wasn't ever something she could help before. Now she felt protected. Though not so much as she would have liked, because she <em>chose</em> to come back here. She had begged for it even. What in heaven's name would have made her ask for to return to such a place?<br><br>Being confined in the small space of the car had her realizing how she was prone to claustrophobia. She wanted to get out and join James. <em>For better, or for worse.</em> People were in her way though, and she didn't feel as strong as she did when she was with him when she was there on her own. She tried to keep her tears at bay, but she didn't think she could last much longer cooped up in there. She stared at her home. Wishing she had the ability to see through the walls, to see what was going on. There was no telling really how long it would be. Time seemed all too infinite in that car when she had nothing to go by.<br><br>Her arms wrapped about her legs, she rocked back and forth anxiously. When she saw James finally showed himself, she about flew out the door. Slamming it after herself, she threw herself at James' side. She was attached to him for a moment before she pulled back. Dusting herself off and standing up straight she cleared her throat. Bringing the hood down from over her head she looked down to her father and her nose shriveled. The house reeked more than usual, if that was even possible.<br><br>Then she looked to Goose. She would have no real way of telling how much time had gone by, since she wasn't in possession of a watch. But she was more interested in what he would have to say. She eyed the papers in his hands and gave them a small touch before withdrawing her hand. They weren't hers to take. She needed to keep steady. Let things run their course.<br><br>She quivered and hid herself behind Goose however when she realized her father was getting up. He was unbound. Anna tensed as she felt she should go back to the security of the car. "W-why is he.. why did you let him..." She whimpered, she couldn't even say it. She looked to Goose and gave a small tug on his clothes. From where she stood, this was looking much worse than she had anticipated.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>17-08-2012, 00:09:35</strong>
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				"Look at these," Goose said. "He had them in his dresser drawer. I let him out from the cuffs in exchange for these. Come inside so we won't be more of a spectacle for the neighborhood. Wait, lock the car first. There's a fob with some buttons on it on the key ring. Hit the one with the closed lock a couple of times until the car beeps."<br><br>Richard managed to get up but he was beaten. Even if he went after this kid, there was no way that the older, out of shape man could win against him. He saw his daughter come flying through the door and latch onto this thug. Just like her mother, she had changed allegiances and now sided with this kid that claimed to be his son against her father. Shaking his head in disgust, he sat down in his recliner.<br><br>"Just like your slut of a mother, Anna," he said as he scratched his belly. "I'm dying of thirst, bitch. Go get me something to drink. Shoulda known you would turn on me and run away just like that whore did."<br><br>Before Anna could react to that outburst, Goose cut in by stating, "Go get your own drink, Dad. Anna's not under your thumb anymore. The only reason she is even here today is because she doesn't believe I am James Thurston. You told her that I was dead and along with Mom. Did you say that just so she wouldn't look for someone to help her get away from you? To crush any hope she had of being normal?"<br><br>Goose's body was quivering with rage but he kept it contained. Any outburst now would cause sparks to fly. His hands flexed as he tried to control his anger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>19-08-2012, 13:57:31</strong>
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				Anna took the time to press the button several times until she heard a beep. It was much louder a noise than she thought it would be. It echoed in the neighborhood as she stood there at the door, staring at the car for a moment longer before turning back into her home. Scooting in past the doorway before she started to talk. "C-couldn't you have just torn the house apart for them? It's not as if he's smart enough to properly hide anything." She said, though she caught her father's eye and drew quiet as she began to look over the papers. Squinting at them as they were not kept in the best of condition. It was hard to concentrate on reading with what was around her though. The stench made her dizzy as well as nauseous. She shuddered as she heard him sit down. It didn't help any more that she started to cry with the memories her father's voice rang through her mind. His voice would always upset her, no matter how much time went by, she thought.<br><br>She wasn't sure whether to yell at him or do as he said now. She didn't want there to be any more trouble between the two men in her life. But Goose took care of it, in his own strange way. She processed his words and gave his arms a gentle pet as she saw the way his body was flexing. She didn't have to stand in front of him to see just how he felt. She caught his hand in her own and rubbed her thumb against his palm as she leaned her own back to his. Reading onwards in the paperwork, she took her time. To re-read several parts, as she could barely comprehend what they said. Not because she didn't have the vocabulary, but because she was in disbelief of how down low and rotten her father could have possibly been.<br><br>She pulled at Gooses' hand to turn him around to face her. Looking to pictures from the articles than to him. She got very close to him. Examining his features. Running her hand from his up to his face. Tracing his cheeks, his jaw, everything with her fingers. <br><br>Then, her face shriveled and she shoved his face away.<br><br>"How <em>could</em> you?" She cried to him as she shook her head and shoved the papers into his chest before dropping them. "How could you leave me here <em>alone</em> with <em>him</em> for two years?" She said pointing to her father. "If you <em>really</em> loved me, than why didn't you come for me? Why didn't you break out? Why didn't you <em>kill him</em> before he ever got a chance to <em>kill you</em> for me?" She shouted before laughing somewhat hysterically at herself.<br><br>Her eyes shot from him to her father as she backed herself towards the door. "No. <em>You both killed my brother.</em> And I've had about enough of <em>both</em> of you." She said as she let herself out the door. She shook her head one last time to the both of them before she made a mad dash to the car. Fumbling with the keys, she decided to use the actual key instead of the buttons. She managed to get the car open and crawled over to the drivers seat while leaving the passenger's seat open. She was trying to get the car started on her own. Even though she didn't know how to drive, and her eyes were blinded by tears, she wanted to get out as fast as possible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 02:34:11</strong>
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				Each word was a small dart into his heart. He had been asking those same questions each day he had been in juvie. When he was about to explain that he had thought about doing just that, Anna fled from the room. Shooting their father a dark look, he took out after her. What in the hell was she doing, he wondered and then he realized just what she was trying to do when she scrambled over into the driver seat. He didn't have time to go around and try to get through the driver door. Instead, he followed her through the passenger car and managed to pin her hand with the keys to the seat.<br><br>"Stop, Anna," he hissed. "Think! Really remember how I was like when you met me. I wasn't someone to just jump up and start doing shit. I thought about what to do first and thought about it a lot. What good would breaking out have done you or me? I would have had to always duck the law. That's no life for you. I served my time so they won't be hounding me to throw me back in. It killed me each day that I was not able to protect you. Everything I have told you is true. I did try to commit suicide but thinking of you always pulled me out of that hell. If you really want me dead then I'll go back in there and snapped that asshole's neck. I'll get the death penalty for sure. You tell me one more time that your brother is dead and I'll make it true."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 21:23:22</strong>
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				"No, let me go!" She said as she struggled to squirm from beneath his grip. Refusing to lift her eyes up to see him there. She didn't care who it was. She applied her other hand to his to try and remove it. In her fury she ended up bumping into the wheel and honking the car several times even as he talked. "I wouldn't have <em>cared</em>! I wouldn't have cared if we had to run! It doesn't matter anymore though. None of it matters!" She said in between his words, as she wanted to speak louder than him so she wouldn't have to hear what he had to say. She hated every word of it. Mostly because it felt right, it felt <em>true.</em> It was tearing her up inside and out to have her whole reality fall apart.<br><br>She calmed down as he finished his words. She glared at him with tears in her eyes.<br><br>Then, she lean forward and kissed him passionately before hitting his chest with a closed fist. "I <em>hate</em> you." In this, really, she meant two things. That she was angry with him, but also, that she loved him. She sat back and looked forwards. She sniffled. "I'd sooner crash myself in this car with the both of us together than lose you again <em>James Thurston</em>." She stated as her eyes fell to the floor of the car, tightening her grip on the keys. Using his name to declare how she did recognize him for who he was.<br><br>"Does father recognize you?" She said, without moving to face him, as for now this was what mattered to her. She wondered what her father would think. If he knew what his little girl really had been up to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 22:21:53</strong>
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				Goose sighed deeply when she finally calmed down. The tears coursing down her cheeks pulled at his heart but he had to wait to see how she was going to react to the truth and to her past being exposed for the sham it was. He returned her kiss with as much passion as he could and didn't flinch away when she slugged his chest. That tone of voice she used to say she hated him had him relaxing back into the seat. It told him that she was still mad but also recognized that he was right, yet again. She had said those same words in that same tone of voice several times during their younger years. They actually made him feel better about the whole problem. At her comment about killing them both in a car accident, he slipped his hand around hers but did not try to pry the keys loose.<br><br>"You're not going to lose me again, Anna," he replied as he closed his eyes and sighed deeply. "Since I don't have to run from the police, we can do whatever we want. Dad said I couldn't be his son even though I called him Dad a few times. Honestly, I think he is just trying to avoid getting the shit beat out of him. I imagine my last visit still has painful reminders for him since he wasn't able to go to the hospital to get them looked at. He already tried to fight me and I was able to get him to surrender without hitting him hard. Hehe, I bet I could get him to say anything I want right now. Doesn't mean he believes. If he really bothers you that much, I'll give him as much alcohol as he wants and let him kill himself in a car. I really want him to suffer for a couple of years before that happens. I'm also betting he knows were Mother is as well. She has just as much blame as Dad does. You tell me what you want us to do and I'll see that it happens. You will just need to trust me that I know what I am doing. That's going to be hard, I know."<br><br>He reached over and gave her a soft kiss as he brushed the tears from her cheeks. It was her choice now what happened. That thought actually scared Goose since she hadn't had that kind of responsibility ever in her life. How was she going to react?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 22:52:55</strong>
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				She didn't move in reaction to what he did, as she tried to think. About what she <em>really</em> wanted. Part of her wanted her father to know that it was her brother. Wanted him to know that he wasn't able to keep him out of her life. That he had no say when it came to the world outside their house. Another worried, that he would report her brother. After what all he'd done after being let out, get him sent back away, for a longer time then.<br><br>"Do you have a parol officer or something..?" She asked. As she wondered if they were keeping tabs on her brother. If they should be watching their backs more. No one had swung in and arrested him yet, but perhaps they weren't able to get the right view? Or they lost him? Anna knew little about the law and police. She only knew she need do nothing but what she was told to keep out of trouble.<br><br>Though she hated her father, the thought of him dying didn't feel right. In some sick way, she felt sad about the thought. After all he'd said and done... she was sad to think he could even die. Never seeing him again was one thing, but knowing he was dead... She shook her head. Death was too good for him anyways. "No... I want him to live out a long life of pain. Not just two years either. I want to see him on his deathbed. With no one to pull the plug. Forcing him to keep living." She said as she grit her teeth and flashed her eyes back towards the house.<br><br>"I want him to remember..." She went on to say. "I want him to remember the both of us..." She paused and looked out the opposite way before running her eyes upwards to his. "Right now though, I want you to just close the door and fuck me right here." She said as she let go of the keys and started lifting up the hoodie. Maybe she got hot off the idea that they were siblings. Maybe it was him taking the initiative to come here and stop her from running off. Maybe it was the fact her newly broken in body was raging with hormones. There was only one thing she knew for sure anymore, she wanted him, madly. She didn't care where they were, or who was around. She didn't have eyes for any other, but him .
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 23:09:59</strong>
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				"No parole officer. I'm not on parole. Parole means I was released early and they are keeping an eye on me until my sentence is finished," he explained. "I didn't request parole. I fulfilled my entire term so I'm free to do what I want. Fortunately, my lawyer was able to get the sexual harassment charge dropped since it was obvious you weren't being abused sexually so I don't have to register as a sex offender at all."<br><br>He couldn't follow her thoughts when it came to their father but he was very relieved when she said she wanted him to suffer and to suffer for a long time to come. He only hoped that included their mother as well. His hands were itching to get her under them as well. One big, fucking, happy family with a small twist on who was in charge. He merely nodded his agreement to her comment about Richard.<br><br>He actually gulped before he did just as she asked. As the door closed, he moved between the seats to the middle seat. It would be easier back here since it was a bench seat instead of bucket seats. It took him a few awkward moments to shuck his clothes but his cock was quickly hardening at the sight his sister gave him. With a growl, he hauled her to the bench with him and began attacking her in earnest.<br><br>"Oh, he'll remember us alright, Sis," he hissed. "We're going to be fucking a lot in front of him while he's bound and helpless. A nice cock cage will prevent him from cumming. He'll be so hard at watching us enjoy each other that it's going to cause him pain. All that shit he made you do, he'll be doing it for us instead, in a frilly maid outfit with a big ass plug shoved up his ass. Get that sexy body on this seat so I can fuck the shit out of my gorgeous sister."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 23:34:41</strong>
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				She followed him with her eyes. Watching as he stripped, she purred back at him. She lifted the hoodie up and off her head. Tossing her own shoes before crawling back toward him. She stalled and held herself still as she watched him strip. Viewing his cock made her all the more eager for him. The way he spoke, did wonders for her as well. She pulled herself back into him as she licked her lips and gave a giggle at his final remark.<br><br>"You had better..." She said in a more devious and seductive voice than she had ever run past her lips before. She took a firm hold of his shaft and ran her hand wildly over it as she approached him. She licked the cock head before bringing herself up to sit on his lap. Her breasts brushing his shaft on the way up, she kissed him hotly. She lifted her skirt up and over her head as well as she started rocking her hips against him.<br><br>She wrapped her arms around him after she tossed her skirt into the front window. Grinding hard against his shaft she licked at his shoulders while she press her chest firmly against him. Nibbling at his neck, she traced her fingers down his back as she became re-familiarized with it's new markings. She felt quite proud of them now as she fondly remembered the way they copulated not all that long ago. It having been her first time, with another man, and her having made him cum twice. Which was more time than she had ever managed in a single go. She remembered then that she had also made him cum that morning as well... Without even really intending to!<br><br>"Nothing will prevent <em>you</em> from cumming now will it..?" She said with a devilish laugh as she made a small reference to what he had said before. Just to reassure him that she was in fact listening, despite her arousal. She bit and pulled on his lip a little as she took him in even more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>20-08-2012, 23:45:53</strong>
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				Minx, vixen, wanton, sister, Anna, Beautiful, Temple, all these names tumbled through his head as his sister basically attacked him. Hard and fast was the only way this was going to go. It had been a good hour since their shower so his cock was up and raring to paint her insides once more. Since she had been sore earlier, he let her set the pace for getting him housed fully inside her hot pussy walls. However, as soon he was buried completely, he began to fuck her hard. This was somewhat difficult due to their positioning and location but he wanted her to know that he was claiming what was his once more.<br><br>"I'm going to cum so hard that our daughter will come out pregnant," he hissed at her. "Should we make him learn to suck cock or eat pussy first, Sis? If he doesn't do it right, we will just have to whip that miserable excuse he has for a cock until he learns. He'll be in pain when he's being punished and pleasured. His life will be full of pain. Not even the sweet release those hypocritical priests preach about will be permitted for him. He'll beg us to let him cum or die. It won't matter which to him. Cum, Temple. Cum on Goose's cock. You know you want to cum again on James' cock, don't you Anna? James, your brother, protector, and lover."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 00:11:42</strong>
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				After slipping him in, and using his shoulders to raise and lower herself, she felt him take charge again. Which was just how she wanted it. She merely held herself in place there for him, as she enjoyed the control she witnessed he had over his body. The way he drove up into her. Hard and fast despite their positioning. She listened and tilt her head back as she let the noises reaching her ears flow through her. Leaning back a little before coming back up to lean towards him again. Breathing heavily, she found herself quickly put into a sweat.<br><br>Seeing the windows of the car fog up concerned her only momentarily before he broke her concentration with his words. She gave a loud growl in return to his hissed words. She wondered how it would differ, having cum shot upwards into her while sitting up compared to lying down. It didn't matter really, she wanted his heat to come soaring into her. To be nestled deep inside her. Pocketed there.<br><br>She thought on his question. "Should really just force him to eat mom." She hissed. "Force them to fuck each other again." She finished with another hiss, though this time as she felt that same build up inside her acting up. Her brother's commands making her look to him in disbelief. As the words made her feel like doing just as he said. <em>Did he really have such control over her?</em> She didn't mind, as she knew the pleasure that came with release made her want him to say such dirty things to her all the more. She grit her teeth and moaned every time he slammed up into her.<br><br>His last word made her look to him furiously, as she felt determined to please him by cumming just for him. She huffed, until three pumps later, she was squirting out onto him. Her head reeling and feeling light. She whispered, "I love you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 00:26:23</strong>
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				He was trying to hold out but those three little words blew apart his control. He had increased his pace when she brought their mother into the picture but hearing her say that she loved him was what put him over the top. With a grunt, he shoved up into her spasming pussy and came hard. His hands reached up and pulled her face down to his so he could kiss her gently as they recovered from their fast fuck.<br><br>"I love you too, Sis," he whispered against her lips. "I forgot to add husband to my list of titles and wife to yours. That's how I want us to live, as husband and wife. Screw the courts. They fucked with our lives enough already. I think I need to rest here for a couple of minutes before I get up and check on the asshole. You are mine, Temple, just as much as I am yours. Are you ready to start your new life as Temple and not the doormat Anna Thurston?"<br><br>Richard had managed to get up out of the chair and wandered into the kitchen for a beer. He debated grabbing a knife but with the size of that kid that claimed to be his son, he figured that he would end up gutting himself. It had been quiet for a while after he heard the honking of the car. Looking out of the open door to see the Escalade with steamed up windows made Richard's blood boil. That bastard was fucking his daughter right now. There was no other way to describe the fog or the rocking motion. Just as quickly, his anger evaporated. The bastard kid had earned that right when he beat Richard. He debated calling his ex-wife to let her know that her daughter had taken after her after all and was now fucking some punk in the street. His hand actually reached for the phone then dropped to his side. Having been the top dog all his life, at least in his mind, Richard was at a loss. The punk had shown him exactly where Richard ranked and it was at the bottom of the pile. Falling back onto habit, the beaten man shambled back to his chair and plopped into it, surfing the channels and downing another beer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 01:25:47</strong>
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				She was smiling for a while, then it disappeared. "Do you really <em>have</em> to go back in there..?" She asked with a frown as she looked him in the eyes. She gave a quick look towards the house. "I mean, it doesn't look like he's going anywhere fast." She said, unable to keep in a chuckle. As if he would ever be able to do such a thing. Her frown came back though as she contemplated his offer for a new life. She gave him a short kiss before lifting herself up and off of him. She kept her legs tight together as she tried to keep what was inside of her now, from going all over the interior of the car.<br><br>She sat beside him then as she picked up the hoodie she had worn. Deciding she couldn't be bothered to put on the skirt just yet, if at all. She tucked the bottom of the hoodie underneath her as she kept her eyes focused on the ground. "I don't... know..." She said slowly, as she tucked her hair behind her ears. Looking at the window she marked a heart in the fog with her finger as she continued to think.<br><br>"I'm not really strong... I don't know how to do anything... I don't think I would be any kind of asset to you... with your gang and everything... I'd do more harm than help I think..." She said as her head sunk lower and lower. Her thoughts proceeded to become more negative from then on. "I'm only good as a fuck really." She said, with a smile, giving a weak laugh. Holding back tears as she looked at him. "I'd understand if you left me here." She said as she curled her toes and shied away from him. Her head rising and falling as she started to nod off. She was tired more from lack of food than anything else. "Sorry." She said, as she realized it for herself. "Just a little hungry I suppose... I should go make breakfast." She said as she reached to open the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 03:17:54</strong>
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				It was good that she could make jokes about their excuse of a father. That gave him hope that she could recover from her ordeal. He saw the man in question glance out the door and then duck back in. It looked like Goose had him sufficiently cowed for now. He turned back to Anna when she started to belittle herself. His hand shot out and grabbed her wrist before she could open the door.<br><br>"First, I am not asking you to start a new life with me because of the gang. I would be happy to leave them if that is what you wished," he said softly. "You know how to cook. You know how to clean."<br><br>He paused and traced a circle around her neck. That was his other desire. He had jumped the gun on revealing who he was. Maybe it was time to reveal this also.<br><br>"What would you say if I told you that I wanted you to be my wife, my sister, my lover, but most importantly, my slave?" He said very softly. "I wouldn't treat you like Dad did but you would experience a lot with me. I would take full responsibility for everything. Your only job would be to make sure you are pleasing me by what you are doing. I know that is what you were doing with Dad but with me, you will know that I love you and care for you. Don't answer now, Anna. I'll ask you again after we are back home. How about you get dressed before you leave the car? I'm sure there's been enough drama around here for a while. We'll get you something to eat now and get Dad's shit packed up. He's coming with us to be the gang's toy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 03:59:17</strong>
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				She blinked back to him blankly as she tried to keep herself awake. She liked the soft tone he gave her then. It was almost too soothing though. She smiled to him. "I wouldn't want you to leave your family." She said, not thinking completely about what she was really saying as she let it out. "They seem important to you." She added.<br><br>A light giggle was let out as his tracing fingers tickled her sensitive form. A funny look ran over her as he said slave. She thought he was joking for the most part. Though, in her drowsy and somewhat loopy state she couldn't help but think it as such. She was about to answer when he said not to and she closed her lips again. She frowned at the thought of them both going out.<br><br>"There's... not really anything to eat in there you know." She said, rubbing one of her eyes as she tried to concentrate harder about what was really going on. "I was just going to make him something... I don't know if I... I couldn't..." She said as she thought about how her father had reacted before when she'd had a small nibble of what food they had. There wasn't anything there really to work with for the most part anyways. Because her father never put things in their proper place: rats, mice, flies, whatever could get in there, did. She was often blamed for it as well. Not for the creatures, but her father would claim she ate the things herself.<br><br>She curled up onto the chair, bringing her knees in towards her chest as she thought about her father coming with them. "How would you even bring him... if you brought him he'd... he'd knock you out from behind, and... and..." She shook her head and clung to her brother. She didn't want to think about the possibilities of what could happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 05:24:35</strong>
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				Goose helped get her situated in the passenger chair. She was starting to get loopy. At least she hadn't been coughing, he thought. That's one small miracle. He figured that she was right about getting something edible in the house so he just buckled her in and snagged the keys from the floor of the car. Her hoodie was halfway on so he helped her pull it all the way on then draped her skirt over her to give her some semblance of modesty. The last thing he did was to buckle her into the seat. That would be one less worry when he left.<br><br>"Shhhh, Temple," he whispered as he caressed her hair. "Just take a nap and I'll get you some food. I'll be right back with Richard and I'll make sure he won't surprise me."<br><br>He gave her a kiss on the forehead before he exited the car. Two pushes of the button and he heard the car lock all the doors. With a determined scowl and his brass knuckles back in place, he entered the room. The lazy asshole was in his chair. Goose marched over, grabbed his arm and hauled him out of the chair.<br><br>"Go get a change of clothes, asshole," he hissed. "You're moving in with the Snake gang. Your daughter has taken a shine to me so I'm not too happy with how you have been treating her. It's time for you to get a taste of your own medicine."<br><br>Richard looked over as the punk came into the room and then went back to channel surfing. Even when the kid was standing next to him, he just ignored the punk. That ended the moment he went airborne. His anger was back but one glance at the brass knuckles and he lost the will to fight. When the kid said he was part of the Snake gang, Richard visibly cringed.&nbsp; This was not going to end well for him, he could tell.<br><br>"Why should I go with you, man? Just take the slut and leave," he groused. "I'll be fine here."<br><br>Richard wasn't expecting the kick that took out his knee. He fell to the floor and just barely caught himself. He started to get up when another kick sent him back down to all fours. Alright, he got the hint, he thought and stayed there.<br><br>"Crawl out to the car, ass wipe," Goose hissed. A couple kicks to his ass and one between the legs motivated Richard enough to start doing as the kid demanded. He felt completely humiliated as he crawled out of his own house to this kid's car. At the curb, he looked back at the kid to see him pointing to the very back of the car. With a sigh, Richard crawled to the back and slowly stood up. He heard the car unlock and then the rear opened up. Just before he got in, he felt his hands being cuffed behind his back once more.<br><br>"You do ANYTHING to Anna and you will wish you had never even been born," Goose whispered just before he closed the door. The stupid asshole hadn't heard the first order about clothes so Goose had to go back in and grab some warm winter clothes. He would bring the gang back once he had Anna and Richard settled to strip the place bare. He saw the keys on the counter and snagged them on the way out. With the house door locked, he got into the car, tossed Richard's clothes to the back and drove to the nearest fast food joint. He bought a couple of meals and parked the car. Waking Anna up, he made sure she got some food down before he headed home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>21-08-2012, 23:40:41</strong>
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				Anna pet through his hair as he did his own thing. Nibbling at the seatbelt as soon as it was placed in front of her, though she kept her eyes on him. She brought her hand to touch his as he pet her hair. She was too out of it to disagree with him. So she nod her head and blew a kiss to him after he pressed one against her head. After hearing the doors locked, she nuzzled her head against the head of the chair. Smacking her lips, she drifted off to sleep.<br><br>She stirred a little when both her father and her brother came to the car, but continued to slumber. Despite the stench that came with them.<br><br>The next time her eyes opened, she was quite befuddled. Smelling the food however had her unable to reclaim her worries. She nibbled quietly. Trying to take as clean bites as she could, so not to dirty the car once again. She lost her apetite however when the scent of her father overpowered the food. She was about to ask Goose what it was all about when she saw her father in the back of the car. She fumbled to unbuckle herself from the car. As soon as she was out she clung to James. Refusing to sit where she was anymore, she road the rest of the way shotgun.<br><br>&nbsp;Covering her nose with the fabric of the hoodie, she was able to rest a bit more on the drive back to what she thought of as <em>headquarters.</em> She wasn't that heavy into sleep, so she lifted her head up and opened her eyes to see where they were. Sure enough, they had arrived. She squinted her eyes and whimpered. Was it always this bright? She coughed as the fabric slipped off of her nose. She shook her head and covered her nose with her hand as she looked to the back of the car. "Someone needs to give him a bath in <em>acid</em>..." She said before turning to James. She drew herself close and wrapped her arms around one of his. "I don't know if I can face him again for a while... I don't have to do I..?" She asked eyes aglow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 00:09:53</strong>
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				Goose pulled into the garage and closed the garage door. His eyes had been watering ever since he had left that shithole Anna had called home. It wasn't from emotion but the stench wafting from their father. The cold had prevented him from rolling down the windows for relief. He opened the door and took a deep breath of fresh air before he got out and helped Anna out as well.<br><br>"Yeah, we'll be giving him a bath soon enough, Temple," he told her. "He'll be in the basement so the only time you have to see him is when you want to. Head on inside. I'll get this slimeball downstairs where he belongs."<br><br>Opening the back carefully so the backdoor wouldn't damage the garage door, he stared at his father with disgust. Resigning himself to the disgusting task ahead of him, he grabbed Richard's arm and hauled him out of the car. WIth a few well-placed kicks, and a few misplaced ones, Goose steered Richard into the house and then down to the basement. As he passed Conda, he asked him to go scrub out the back of the Escalade and then have everyone meet up for a big assignment. Once he was down in the basement with Richard, Goose pulled out some scissors and started cutting off all the clothes Richard wore.<br><br>The older man was very cowed when he finally stopped in the cement room. It was an unfinished basement that had a few two by fours running through it as if someone had started to build walls and forgot about it. There was a bathroom area, complete with a shower, toilet and sink but no bathtub. A drain served to make sure any water did not stay to cause any structural problems. All this was what he saw in a quick glance before another kick sent him to his knees. His ass and balls hurt! That kid must have on steeled toes boots. The least he could have done was not kick him between the legs. Richard knew what he had done to his kids was wrong but his wife had wronged him even worse when she left him. It was just his way at getting back at that bitch. Karma has a nasty way of coming to bite you on the ass, Richard realized. This was his punishment for what he had done to his kids. He wondered if James was even alive. He was probably all gay now, Richard thought. His thoughts got him through the removal of his clothes but the thin rope looped around his balls got his attention quickly. Looking down between his legs, he saw a small piece of string tied around his ball sack. The other end wrapped around a cinder block.<br><br>"Alright, Mouse," Goose hissed. "That's your new name by the way, Mouse. Snakes eat mice so don't forget it. I have to go back to that shithole you called home and clean it out. That string around your balls has a slipknot in it. You try to move too much and it'll tighten up until they fall off from lack of blood. We'll be gone probably two to three hours. If you're good, I might bring you some scraps of bread to eat."<br><br>Goose went back upstairs and saw everyone had gathered. He asked Conda to stay and watch over the slave. Everyone knew the plan so they hadn't been too surprised when Goose showed up with the older man. The only surprise was how fast it had happened. Their leader's original plan had called for a couple of weeks or maybe even a month before the old shit was brought home to be the gang's slave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 01:06:56</strong>
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				She hopped out just as soon as she was able. A couple more coughs releasing as she tried to get a hold of some fresh air. She wanted to hug her brother, but he smelt quite a lot like her father as well now that she was able to stand next to him alone. "I'd ask that... you get a change of clothes on before you approach me again as well... if you... wouldn't mind." She said. Finding the skirt that she'd worn before she slipped it on before looking for the door. "Don't be long..." She whispered to him, giving him a light kiss on the cheek. She would miss him. No matter how long it was. She would miss him.<br><br>Going along, she went through the door as quick as could be. As she didn't want to even chance seeing her father again. Stepping inside, she saw a few people look her way. She ran on by, up the stairs. She heard someone asking if things were okay, but she didn't give an answer. It was probably more a question of where Goose was anyways, he would show himself soon enough she thought. They didn't need her in the way of things.<br><br>When she arrived at his designated room, she closed the door behind her. Making sure it was closed entirely before pealing her clothes off. She peeked out the door. Seeing no one was in the immediate surroundings, she grabbed from the pile of clothes that were still set out from before. She really only wanted undergarments, but could find none. A camisole and short shorts would do for now, she thought as she sorted out the clothing after bringing them inside the room. She didn't want to be all too hot or too cold.<br><br>She climbed up onto the bed and snuggled into the fresh sheets. Giving them a good long smell to try and clear her senses up, she looked about. Seeing some clothing that looked to be Gooses' she set out to get them. Bringing them back up into the bed, she gave them a sniff as well. His scent was stronger here than in the rest of the room. It brought a smile to her face. She curled up against the pillows, resting his garment next to her head. He was taking longer than she had expected. She hoped nothing had gone wrong. It didn't seem like it. She felt like she would feel it if something had happened. Or at least have heard it.<br><br>As she lay there, she tried to sleep, remembering how Goose wanted her to be well again. Whilst she did, many things went through her mind. About her newfound brother, her father, her mother. She thought of the gang as well, but not near so much as her family. A reunion was a nice idea in her head. Though they weren't perhaps the best of family's, she still would enjoy to feel the togetherness, even if it was forced.<br><br>Sometime later, she finally came back down from he happiness of gaining something rather than losing something. When she did, she was able to process things as they really were. Goose was, no, <em>James</em> was her <em>brother.</em> Yet... they had... <em>what had they done?</em> She cringed and brought a hand down to rub at her slit. He'd <em>penetrated</em> her. On more than <em>one</em> occasion now. He'd... <em>cum</em> inside her. <em>He took her virginity.</em> He knew who he was, and who she was, what they were doing as well!<br><br>She sat up straight in bed and started to hyperventilate. Another part of her tried to rationalize things so she might calm down. <em>It's not that bad. You helped your father get off all the time. You're just a stupid slut after all. You're not good for anything else. You don't know any better.</em> These thoughts weren't much better. Dizziness forced her to lay back down. She sucked and nibbled at the edge of the blankets as she made herself breath properly again. <em>Nobody knew though.</em> She tried to tell herself, but then she thought of how she'd... <em>asked</em> him to fuck her in the middle of the street in his car. She hadn't looked... but with how <em>active</em> her street got when they had <em>company</em> there could be no doubt that there was witnesses...<br><br>Anna could only cry a little, as part of her still loved him just the same. She covered her head with another pillow to try and make her mind go quiet. She wanted desperately to black out, but her natural instincts wouldn't allow for it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 01:22:48</strong>
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				Goose didn't see Anna anywhere and figured she was probably up in his room. He remembered her request to change clothes before he came near her at all. Since he had to go back to her old house to clean it, he figured changing clothes now would not do him any good. Taking the stairs two at a time, he quickly popped the door to his room open to see heri in his bed with his pillow over her head. With Conda staying to look after the bastard in the basement, he figured that Anna should stay where she was. However, he didn't want her to worry so he called out to her.<br><br>"Temple, babe, the gang and I are going to your old place to strip it down. It's probably going to take a few hours," he called out. "Conda is staying behind to keep an eye on that bastard. He knows that he better take good care of you or he'll be in a worse position than Richard, oh sorry, I meant Mouse. I just came up to let you know what's going on but, most importantly, to tell you how much I love you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 01:38:42</strong>
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				Her hand cringed about the pillow as she heard him call out. The way he referred to her as <em>babe</em> made her curl up even more into a ball. She hated hearing her father's real name. <em>He didn't deserve one.</em> She thought for a moment before beating herself up inside. She really had betrayed her father, in so many ways. He didn't deserve that. <em>Did he?</em> She kicked her feet in place as she screamed between the two pillows. She wanted Goose to just leave already. He was making things worse. Why did he have to be so <em>stupid?</em> So <em>insensitive.</em> She thought to herself.<br><br>Such turmoil went on between those pillows. She didn't return his statement of love. She didn't answer him in any way. She sniffled and sobbed. Staring towards him, just out of sight, she tried to quiet herself just enough to see if he'd left yet. As she tried then to pretend like she was asleep. She relaxed her body. She didn't want to bother him, no matter the case. He was busy, she had no right to interrupt that with her girlish problems. She needed to <em>grow up already.</em> Take care of herself instead of having everyone else do it for her.<br><br>Why didn't she have a real job already anyways? She could if she wanted to. She could clean dishes at a restaurant, become a maid, do any number of things. She could lie about her age, as she heard any given woman did. There was nothing holding her back but her. She needed to take initiative and take care of the men in her life! Oh what was she <em>thinking?!</em> This was just another stupid idea of hers. That was quickly dismissed by her father's ideals.<br><br>She lifted the pillow atop her head ever so slightly to try and peek out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 03:10:35</strong>
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				Goose was torn. Anna was obviously in some sort of distress yet he had to go now to deal with the mess at her old house. He stood in the doorway for several moments and then sighed. Turning away, he quietly closed the door and went down the stairs. Conda was playing with a deck of cards in the entry way, keeping an eye on both staircases. They both had cell phones in case of trouble so he hopped into the Escalade and drove half the gang to Anna's old house. The rest followed in a Ford F250. It took them four hours to get the good stuff out of the house and into the Escalade. It was tedious work but they managed to get what they thought was trash into bags and into the F250. With the both cars loaded up, the gang returned to the headquarters. Goose worried about what he would find. Conda hadn't called but that didn't always mean things were going well. When they got back home, he told the gang to haul all the trash downstairs so Mouse could have something to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 03:59:08</strong>
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				As soon as he was out of sight, she got up. Rummaging through everything she could get her hands on. There was nothing really that could be of use to her. At least nothing that she understood how to use. Her lips curled. She looked to the window. Out through it. Perhaps if she could... open it? It didn't seem to be the sort one could open though. She had to though... <em>she had to!</em> She knocked on the window several times to test it's thickness.<br><br>Soon, she had a small drawer in her hand. She covered her eyes with one arm, whilst the other swung back with the drawer. Throwing it forward, there was a crash. She looked to the door and dropped the drawer. <em>Had anyone heard?</em> She looked outside to see if anyone had showed up suddenly. No one seemed to be there still. So she ran back towards the bed and started rolling the sheets up into a rope. Tossing some of it out the hole she'd made in the window, she realized she had nothing to tie the end to. She screamed and kicked some glass on the floor.<br><br>Her hands and feet had small scrapes along them. Her hand had one larger one that went from her wrist up her arm a ways. It stung, but she had no time to worry about it.<br><br>Dashing for the door. She listened for footsteps. As soon as she felt most everyone was gone, she started creeping her own way down. She was almost to the bottom when she noticed there was at least one person left. She gasped and covered her mouth. She looked around as best she could to see if anyone else was there. No signs indicated as much. He was on his own. Distracted with a deck of cards.<br><br>She had three options. She could attack him. Seeing his height, it was unlikely she would come out on top of that. She could run. She shook her head, she wouldn't be able to get far from him without a mad chase. There was no real telling from here either what weapons he might have. The last option... she wasn't at all fond of. It was all she had left to get herself out though.<br><br>She walked down as slowly as she could, so not to startle him, but as well to get his attention. She coughed, clearing her throat as she approached him. She walked around him several times before running a hand across his chest. She brought herself in close to him. Her body clearly shaking from head to toe. She whispered. "How about you and me get out of here..?" She said before making herself nibble at his neck. Her eyes grew watery as she did. This really wasn't something she wanted to do. <em>What was she even doing?</em> What was she even going to do if she got out of here? Tell the police..? Would they help? Would she want them to?<br><br>She frowned and embraced Conda as she would have Goose, were he there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 05:14:26</strong>
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				Conda glanced up when he noticed movement on the top steps. He saw Goose's girl walking slowly down the stairs. She didn't appear to be hurt or anything so he returned to his game. He started to frown when she walked around him several times. Her body and words were not in sync. She was shaking, most likely with fear, while she was trying to use her words to seduce him. Conda was many things but stupid was not one of them. He had been Rattler's second in command and had been the one to find Rattler after Goose was done with him the last time. He vowed then and there to never cross Goose. He had a pretty good idea that doing what this slip of a girl was suggesting would get him on Goose's bad side. The rest of the gang had been gone an hour and he had no idea when they would be back. Against his will, his cock began to harden. The long shaft started growing down his shorts leg. If she kept this up, she would find out why his nickname was Anaconda. His eyes bugged out when she hugged him and his twelve inch cock finally stopped growing.<br><br>"Girl, you be crazy if you tryin' ta get me ta go 'gainst Goose," he said as he gulped. "I donna wanna find out iff'n ma fist fits up ma asshole like Rattler found out. Whatcha tryin' to run from anyway?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 15:54:44</strong>
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				(( Sorry, was tired when I wrote Cobra!&nbsp; :-X ))<br><br>It was impossible not to feel the change in his body structure as she pressed up against him with what thin clothing she was wearing. She looked up to him with a small grin. Licking up under his chin, she ran her hand along where she could distinctly feel his length. "Don't you think I'm pretty..?" She asked as calmly as could be. "Such a <em>strong</em> man like yourself... why would you need worry about <em>little</em> ole Goose..." She turned around then and slowly slipped off her bottoms. As she did so, she ground her bottom back against Conda as she knew Goose enjoyed the sensation this morning.<br><br>"We've got a few hours... don't we..? <em>No</em> one has to know... and even if they <em>did</em> find out... you know Goose would never hurt me... right? So just you hide yourself... <em>inside</em> me..." As she said these things she lifted her hands up around his neck, exposing the bottom edges of her breasts beneath her camisole as she did so. "<em>Take me for a ride...</em>" She said with a smirk and a little wink before she let out a small moan.<br><br>In being asked what she was running away from, she brought herself away from him and turned to face him again. "<em>What does it matter what I'm trying to run away from?</em> It's not like you care... it's not like <em>anyone</em> cares..." She argued, more with herself than with Conda. "Just get your dick out and fuck me or I'll just tell Goose you did when he comes back." She said with a hiss. Right now, she wasn't sure whether she wanted to fuck out of hatred of herself or of her brother anymore. She could hear her father though, screaming in the back of her mind. <em>Or was that really him yelling?</em> She said as she gave a small look towards another staircase just past Conda.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 19:19:05</strong>
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				When she stripped off her pants, Conda gulped hard. No wonder Goose wanted her, he thought to himself. As her arms wrapped around his neck, he saw the edge of her breasts and hauled her body hard against his. He was a gonner. Goose was going to beat him to a pulp but damn, one ride with her would be worth it. As he nodded to her demand, he began stripping off his pants. Well, if he was going to get the shit kicked out of him, he was going to make it worthwhile. She wanted his one-eyed snake so she was going to get it in every possible place. Just before he lifted her up to drop her onto his foot long cock, he noticed her turn his head to look behind him. Faint screams came up from the basement. Frowning, Conda hauled his pants back on, grabbed the girl's hand and went to see what the gang's slave wanted.<br><br>Richard's legs were killing him. He needed to change his position but he was afraid to move. He could feel the string pulling gently on his sac and he very much wanted to keep that part of his body attached. Finally, in desperation, he tried to gingerly sit on the cinderblock. That had been a mistake. His ass was too big so he fell off. As he fell, his body shoved the cinderblock forward, compounding his problem even more. The string tightened so hard that he was afraid that it might cut through the skin. The pain caused him to start yelling and screaming as he tried to wiggle his way closer to the cinderblock.<br><br>Conda reached the bottom of the stairs and saw the overweight, balding man screaming his head off. Conda started laughing when he saw why. Goose certainly knew how to be inventive in his punishments. Always one to rub it in, Conda couldn't pass up this opportunity.<br><br>"What the hell is your problem, dumbass?" he sneered as he walked around the man. He had let go of Anna's hand at the bottom of the stairs. "Your balls are being drained. Of course, they're being drained dry of blood and not cum. Is that the problem?" Conda put his shoe under the man's balls and lifted them a little before removing his shoe and letting the balls drop. The man screamed in agony again. Conda knew he was going to have fun playing with bastard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 19:50:20</strong>
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				Anna whimpered when she was pulled towards him, she began to tremble again. Regretting what she had brought on as she saw him taking off his pants. She closed her eyes as she knew she was probably going to have to endure it whether she liked it or not now from the way he was holding her. She opened them again to look in the same direction as before. The noises her father were making were definitely not mood setting for this type of activity. She felt herself being lifted up and she tensed. She was about to try and pry herself free as well as to tell him she changed her mind, when his attention was shifted.<br><br>He got himself fully clothed again before yanking her along with him down the stairs. She hated the noises. She'd never heard more terrible noises come from her father than they did now. It had her frightened to the core. She didn't even want to look to see what was going on. So she pulled her camisole down to try and cover herself as much as possible as she was made to stay there by the hand of Conda.<br><br>Conda's laughing did nothing to comfort her. She wanted to go back to the top of the building, where she&nbsp; might not be able to hear him. Where she would feel safe again. If only temporarily. As soon as Conda let go her hand, she glared at him as he teased her father. He obviously had no understanding of how upset this place made her. She didn't care though, she kicked Conda in the back of his leg before running as fast as she could back up the stairs.<br><br>She panted and freaked out for a moment as soon as she was out of the basement, but then she went on. Up all the stairs again to Gooses' room. She tore her way inside. She realized then that she'd left her shorts downstairs. So she went for the sheets that were lodged within the broken slot in the window. Pulling at it, several loose pieces flung towards her. One leaving a small cut beneath her eye, making her whimper and cry for a moment before getting closer to the hole. She broke away several more pieces with her bare hands, cutting herself more. When finally she was able to get the sheet free, she wrapped it round herself.<br><br>Then, she picked up the drawer. It being the only real weapon that she felt she could handle presently, she held it fast as she looked to the door. She wasn't sure if Conda had followed her, or would follow her. But she still wanted to get out. She couldn't possibly get out the window with what she had. So she would have to go out one of the main doors on the first floor.<br><br>Deciding to pick up a few shards of glass, she placed them in the small drawer. If Conda did come, she could always throw them at him right? It would at least distract him momentarily. She went out into the hall, ducking into the bathroom as she checked to see if Conda was coming again. She started down the stairs. Pausing at every corner to listen and look for any sign of Conda. Her plan was to get to the bottom, get he shorts, than to run as far as she could before hiding. She only hoped she could make it back to the bottom without trouble. She didn't particularly want to fight on the stairs. It was far too dangerous. She just wanted to feel <em>safe</em> again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 20:04:52</strong>
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				Richard was a blubbering mess. His screams had lost their intensity simply because he didn't have the strength to scream that loud. He vowed that he would do anything to stay out of this cruel treatment. He was so far gone that he didn't even notice his daughter or the state of her clothing.<br><br>Conda bumped his toes against the poor man's pasty white legs as he walked around the hapless victim. When the girl kicked him in the back of the leg, he glared at her but shrugged when she ran up the stairs. He waited five more minutes before sighing and bending down. His experiences included worse things than handling this man's balls. It took him a few minutes to finally loose the string so his nuts weren't in danger of being choked off. Well, the man was as comfortable as he was going to get. Not saying anything else to the man on the floor, Conda went back up the stairs. The time spent below lowered his arousal significantly. He started playing cards again but after one round, he noticed something on the floor beside him. Bending down, he retrieved the shorts the girl had been wearing. With the drop in arousal, his self-preservation thinking kicked into high gear. The shorts made it to the top of the upper stairs by means of being wadded up and thrown up there. He assumed that was where the girl was at then figured he better make sure.<br><br>"Hey, are you up there, girl?" he called out as he resumed another round of cards. "I gotta make sure you are ok or Goose'll kill me. Just holler down so I know you're a'ight."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 20:27:47</strong>
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				She jumped and hit her head against the wall as she tried to dodge what she heard hit the stairs. She held her chest and breathed easy as she found it was just her shorts. She looked down then and saw that Conda had come back up. She hid herself as he began to speak. As soon as he was done talking she grabbed hold of the shorts and ran them up her legs. When they were set up properly on her she took the sheet off. Looking over the things she had, she decided quickly what she wanted to do.<br><br>She went further down the stairs until she was only one level above him. Setting the drawer filled with glass on the bottom step, she hid the sheet behind her back. She approached him again. Holding the sheet in one hand, she used her other to lift up her camisole completely so she could flash him. She lowered herself down in front of him, brushing her breasts across the area she assumed his shaft to be before rising up again and running them against his chest firmly. As she did so, she ran her other hand behind his back with the sheet.<br><br>When she was standing at full height again next to him she licked her lips and ran the other hand back towards the sheet. Letting the fabric of her clothing rest just above her breast on it's own. She spread out the sheet behind him then rushed it up over his head. Bringing it back down to try and cover his head, she gave him one good shove before running towards the stairs.<br><br>Grabbing her drawer, she lowered her camisole. Finding the door, she thrust it open with as much force as she could. It banged into the wall as she ran out. She started running alongside the building but tripped. Dropping all the contents of the drawer as well as the drawer itself she grunted. She figured she only had enough time then to take one shard. Doing so, she got up and started to run again. The lack of support to her chest made running somewhat difficult, but it didn't stop her. She ran until she was at the opposite side of the building. She wasn't sure if it was the back or the front anymore. What she did think though, was that since this was so close, Conda wouldn't even think to search here. At least long enough to allow for her to rest and rethink her plan.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 21:14:16</strong>
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				Conda was mesmerized by her body. He had only seen glimpses before but this was a full on show. His entire focus was on how nice she felt pressed against him. The damn bitch had caught him off guard entirely. His one foot had been on the first step in anticipation of going up to check on her so when she pulled the sheet over his face and shoved, he lost his balance and hit the floor. The blow only stunned him but it took about ten minutes before he could walk straight. While he was on the floor, he heard the front door slam open. He struggled up and made his way to the front door. One hand held the back of his head while he cursed profusely at his own stupidity for falling for her tricks.<br><br>Goose had picked the house well. The gang members had sent him pictures and descriptions for a solid month of several different houses that were for sale while he had still been in juvie. This had been the one he said to start buying. Doing things legally had throw a couple of the members for a loop but they shrugged and pressed forward. If things went bad, it would fall on Goose, not the gang. This house had just under a quarter acre of land, very rare for the city. An eight foot wooden privacy fence surrounded the entire thing with the house smack dab in the middle of the yard. The mailbox was in the fence and had a door on both sides. Apparently, the previous owner was very paranoid and demanded his privacy. One more shake of his head cleared it so Conda could focus once more. He groaned and started jogging for the open gate that led to the streat. He looked up and down the street but didn't see anyone. Pulling out his phone, he considered calling Goose but thought better of it. Conda was already in enough trouble. Why add to it? He'll find that silly girl and drag her back here. His job was to make sure she was safe and here for Goose. If Goose wanted her then he should have taken her with him.<br><br>Conda spent an hour looking for Anna. He didn't get very far because he only went to the corner of the block before coming back to the house to check on the man downstairs, latching the gate closed each time he went through it. After checking the fourth corner, he noticed something between the slats of the fence as he was walking back. He walked around the side of the building this time instead of just going straight in. Broken glass had been flashing light through the fence and that had caught his eye. There were a number of pieces strewn on the grass and it looked like they had fallen from a drawer. That hadn't been here this morning. Had the girl stayed in the yard? He began searching the inside of the yard.<br><br>(OOC I estimate that it is now 2 1/2 hours since goose left. That means there is an 1 1/2 hour left before he returns.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 21:51:25</strong>
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				Sitting as quiet as could be, she heard him come out. Or what she assumed to be him anyways. She pressed her back firmly into the structure of the home. She waited for some time, unsure of if he'd left or not. She decided to check. Crawling on all fours she came back towards the front of the house. She was about to stand up and run for the gate when she saw Conda returning. She hid herself on the corner of the wall. Peeking around every now and again, she couldn't be sure whether he had left or merely gone inside. She cursed under her breath. She tried looking into some of the side windows, but she couldn't see anything. There wasn't the tiniest of hints that said which way he had gone.<br><br>That is, until she heard him come out again. In hearing it, she ran along the way to the back of the house. To be sure she wasn't in the open for him to see as he went about searching for her. Every time he rounded a corner, she had to round another. It was like a never ending game of keep away. She wanted to throw the glass in her hand, to smash it from how frustrated she was getting. Even when there was a decent amount of time to run out the front gate, she chickened out.<br><br>This place was familiar to her. Not absolutely, but more so than whatever lay around the house. She had no idea where they were since she'd never been conscious enough to keep watch as they went where they did. The only real time she would have gotten a chance to was the night... she gave herself to <em>him.</em> She'd been all too distracted though... She clenched the bit of glass tighter as she raged at herself inside. Her blood dripping round it, staining it red.<br><br>As luck would have it, Conda came back yet again. This time, he actually thought to look in the yard. Her eyes strained themselves as her heart raced. Without thinking, she tossed her last hope at Conda.<br><br>"Go away!" She shouted out as loud as she could after ducking back around the corner from where she saw Conda. "I'm not going back! You can't make me! I will bleed you dry if you come any closer! I swear it!" She bluffed. Hissing as she felt how much her hand stung now with the absence of the glass. She saw the cuts there. She wanted to just sit there and cry because of them for a moment. She wiped her eyes and ended up pulling a little at the cut on her cheek. She winced and pulled her hand away. She gave one last glance over to where she saw Conda before getting up to start running again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 22:11:23</strong>
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				As he rounded the southeast corner, he saw a flash of something coming his direction and just barely got out of the way. He wasn't quite quick enough as it nicked his cheek. It was only a tiny cut but it began to bleed, sending a small red trail down his cheek. Poking his back around the corner, Conda saw Anna jump and start running. He grinned and took a few steps towards her until she turned the corner then he whipped around and made a mad dash in the opposite direction. This was child's play to him since he ran a couple miles each morning. Goose insisted that everyone in the gang kept in shape. This wasn't the first time that Conda had been thankful for his daily routine and he doubted it would be the last.<br><br>As he expected, she came running around the northwest corner when he was halfway to it. He saw some blood dripping down her own cheek. Just great, thought Conda. She's injured and running around like a damn chicken. He had heard the coughing the day before and was surprised that she could maintain this amount of energy after being sick. Determined to catch her, he put on an extra burst of speed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 22:22:54</strong>
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				The moment Anna saw him again she started back tracking. Walking backwards as she kept her eyes on him. "What do you not understand about <em>go away!"</em> She shouted to him as she crossed her arms. Why oh why had she picked these clothes of all others to wear? She got back around to another wall that was out of his range of vision before sitting herself down. She covered her mouth as she felt a cough coming on. She didn't want to make a noise. She wanted to throw him off. If she sat there after all, he would be forced to pick which way he chose to go. To guess where she had gone from there.<br><br>She caught her breath but remained seated. It was better to sit still until he came to sight, she believed. That way she wouldn't be overexerting herself.<br><br>She sort of wanted to just go back inside now, as being outside seemed all together pointless. If she moved now, he could have moved as well. There was no telling where either. She could go for the gate or go inside and hide there, pretending she'd gone again. He could be waiting just inside the door though... She wished her earlier plan had really worked out now, as she would have liked to have someone here she could trust. There was no one left for her though.<br><br>She looked up into the sky and tried to tell how much time had gone past. It felt like ages but no time at all at the same time. Getting up, she dusted herself off and started slowly. The same way she had gone before. Hoping he would assume she had just gone entirely the opposite way, so that she wouldn't have to run again any time soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 22:43:24</strong>
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				She managed to slip out of sight again. Conda slowed down and leaned against the house. Sure, he could keep this up but it wasn't what Goose had really told him to do. Glancing at this watch, he noted the time and decided to just wait here. The front gate was in his sight so she couldn't leave the yard easily. The longer he waited, the more frustrated he became. A final glance at his watch showed that it had been two hours and forty-five minutes since the rest had left. He had seen the small cut on her cheek but it wasn't anything life threatening. The small stream of blood on his cheek had closed up as well. Shoving off from the wall, he started to walk back inside.<br><br>"Fuck this," he growled out. "Listen, Anna. I wus axed ta make shore ya were ok since Goose thoughtya weren't doing so hot. Obviously, y'all are fine. Damn, ya sure felt fine. Anyways, I'mma gonna go inside and wait fer Goose. I's spect that Goose'll be sad thatcha left after he's gone ta all dis hard work. Shore seems like y'all throwin' what he's done fer ya in his face."<br><br>With that, Conda stomped into the house and sat back down in the chair he had been using for the last&nbsp; two hours. Grumbling about crazy bitches and idiot leaders, he resumed playing cards. He had left the front door unlocked just in case she decided to crawl back inside. It was getting cold again, especially with the wind starting to pick up as he came inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 23:06:11</strong>
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				Anna wanted to yell back at him, but kept quiet. She checked to see if he was gone after he said what he wanted. She wasn't so sure that this wasn't just a trick and he wasn't going to just sneak up behind her to grab her at any second. Still, she went towards the door. She didn't peek inside or go past it, but sat right down beside it. She rubbed her arms. She wasn't just cold, she was a dash hungry as well. Why did her body have to be so vulnerable? She pouted with her arms crossed as she sat there.<br><br>She didn't want to go inside, because then Conda would get just what he wanted. As would Goose, and probably her father as well. It wasn't about them though! This was about her! What she wanted! What <em>did</em> she want though...<br><br>Anna brought her hair in front of her shoulders to make sure at least her ears stayed warm as she shivered. She didn't want to behave, for anyone right now. She wanted to be stubborn and selfish for once.<br><br>Deep down though, she couldn't.<br><br>Which was what brought her back inside. Closing the door after herself, she approached Conda. Sitting on his lap without asking or anything else, she sat with her arms crossed still. She watched his hands with his cards for a moment before speaking up. "Why did you give up?" She asked. As part of her felt bad for him, while another felt demeaned by his quitting. She didn't understand why he didn't chase her down and rape her, as she thought all men were so driven.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2012, 23:44:20</strong>
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				Conda heard her walk through the front door but kept his concentration on the cards. There hadn't been any more sounds from downstairs so he was just fine playing his game. He frowned when she sat down on his lap and tried to play around her. Her question startled him so he played a few more cards as he formed his response.<br><br>"Yous no prisner. Dat dumb shit downstairs is. Iffin Goose wants you so damn bad, he can chase ya hisself," he grunted. Another card got moved around before he continued. "Hearin' da udders talk 'bout what you've been through, I figgers you've got a pretty sweet deal wid Goose. He bought dis house fer you, not da gang. We're just here ta protect ya. Dat's what Goose kept tellin' us. He's even makin' us stay on da right side of da law most times so's we don't hafta worry 'bout cops bustin' in. Just 'bout everyone trew a big stank 'bout it da first time, at least dose on da outside. After dat firs month when da dough started comin' in, everyone wus backin' anyding dat boy said. But most 'pontantly. I likes ta keep ma dick attached ta my body. Goose said dat if I evers tries anydink wid you, it'd better be his idea furst or he's gonna cut off ma dick and shove it up ma ass so I'll know how he felt da first time. Wanna play sum card game wid me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 00:12:18</strong>
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				His shuffling his cards made her want to nab them out of his hands, but he did justify her with an answer. She frowned. "You were going to before though, you can't deny you were." She said as she remembered back to when he unclothed. "If you hadn't gotten distracted by..." She glanced towards the stairs that led to the basement. Then she looked away. Shaking her head. She didn't want to play any games. She wouldn't have had a clue how to anyways.<br><br>She got off of Conda's lap and sat down next to the chair. Lying her head onto his lap she looked up to him. She wondered if she would ever understand how people worked at all. Everyone was so different from another. The main thing she could tell, was that no one wanted to be in pain. She never had felt the same way. Pain wasn't all that bad, she thought. Though, she wasn't sure how her pain compared to those of others. She frowned as she thought of Goose enduring such a thing as what Conda said.<br><br>She tried not to think of it. Instead thinking on what Goose had done for <em>her.</em> Bringing her here. Tending to her. Seeing to it she got medicine, to try and get her better. What had she done in return for him..? She bit her lip, as she started to worry what he might do with her once he saw the hole in the window she'd made. She wanted to believe he meant well by everything, but she was scared. She hadn't faced so much change in ages.<br><br>"What if I don't want Goose? What if I want someone else?" She said as she eyed him more directly. She had no one in mind, but... she wondered if Goose would really allow for her to have other options. She didn't want Goose to kill himself though. If she did anything else. She didn't want to affect him in such a way, but she seemed to... "How am I meant to know what I want, if I want this, when I've barely seen anything beyond the four walls of my own home for years?" She said, lifting her head up from his lap as she sat up straight. Tears stung her even more than usual as they ran across the cut on her cheek.<br><br>"He's going to be back soon... and he's going to ask me... he wants an answer... what am I meant to say to him?" She shook her head. She wished she had someone else to go to. She wished her mother had been better to her, so that she might be able to have some womanly advice now. An older sister would have been wonderful as well. Anna had nothing like that though. All she had right now was Conda. A guy with a large shaft, but... not so big of a brain, she thought.<br><br>Anna stood up and found the sheet. Wrapping it around her for a bit more warmth, she made for the stairs. "Sorry... for troubling you and all." She said to him. "I'm ungrateful whore, I know." She said with a sniffle and a smile as she laughed at herself. She really had gone on such a ridiculous rampage...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 00:40:24</strong>
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				Conda let her ramble on. It was obvious she needed someone to talk to but it was equally obvious that it shouldn't be him. At the mention of what happened earlier, he grunted and shifted his dick to make it a little more comfortable. He sincerely hoped that Goose would let him take a crack at her some day in the future. This wasn't going to work, he realized and put away his cards. He did have some words of advice to give her. Just as he was about to say something, she called herself a whore which made Conda snort.<br><br>"Yous no ho. Coral twas one fer her daddy and three older bros afore she hacked off their dicks," he countered. "Dey made her inta a pain slut. Now she can't get no pleasure unless she's in pain. I've only heard Goose's side of what happened 'fore he was thrown in juvie so's I don't know all ya been through since den. Four walls is helluva lot better than no walls. I should know since I wus on da streets for six months 'fore they busted me fo' stealin'. I've known Goose fer two years now. Dere's only one answer anyone can give him. Da truth. Goose keeps sayin' he wants da best for ya, no matter what it is. I 'spect that if what is best fer ya ain't him den he's gonna let ya walk right out dat door. We's family, girl. We watch out for 'tother. Dere ain't no secrets 'tween us. Come sit down and bawl yer story out. After, if'n Goose ain't back, I'lls tells ya mine. If'n he does git back, I'll tells ya mine wheneve' ya ask ta hears it."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 00:57:40</strong>
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				She froze, then sat down on the stairs and looked in straight in the eye. "She really... hacked..." She shuddered at the thought. "How..." She was more interested in more details on Coral's story now than the person before her. She'd never heard of a girl overpowering a guy like that. Let alone <em>four.</em> She shook her head as she tried to imagine it a little more. She couldn't. More because of how gory it went through her mind, than anything else. She took a deep breath and brushed her hair back.<br><br>"I dunno if you'd really want to hear any of it..." She said. "I wouldn't want to bore you... and I think I've put you through enough trouble as is..." She said, looking down to the stairs then back to him. Then she saw the mark on his cheek. She gasped and covered her mouth as she realized it had to have been her fault. Unless her father did it? Which was unlikely with how she saw him before.<br><br>"I am so... sorry!" She cried out as she tore back down the stairs and to his side. She ran light fingers over it and found that it had scabbed up. Still, a wound was a wound. She ripped from the bottom of her camisole to get a piece of fabric to use. Licking it a little she dabbed around it to try and clean up what she could without touching the stem of things. Knowing it was unsanitary. "We should really get that washed up! It could get infected!" She said as she started to pull at his arm, wanting for him to come with her to the only bathroom she knew of.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 01:47:43</strong>
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				(One hour to go until Goose gets back)<br><br>Conda shrugged. He had asked because he really couldn't give proper advice without knowing the details of what she is going through. Honestly, the best person for her to talk to was probably Coral. When Coral returned, he would mention it to the hellcat to talk with Anna. The sound of cloth tearing had him looking up with confusion. What in the hell was she doing? When she started to clean his cheek, he sighed. There was a box of tissues in the living room just a few feet behind him. He sat still as she tried to pull him out of his chair and up the stairs. It dawned on him that no one had given her a tour of the house yet. Casually, he stood up and took her but began walking down the hallway instead of up the stairs. Just past the stairs was a half-bath. Once inside, he picked up Anna and set her on the counter.<br><br>"Let's get yo cuts seen ta fust," he declared. "Goose'll have ma hide when he sees these cuts on yo hands and cheek. How'd you get dem anyways? What's yo name, girl? I knows yo ma named ya Anna but if yous wants, yous can bees a Snake."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 02:10:25</strong>
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				She didn't get where he was going and tried to pull him the opposite way still, until she saw where he had brought her. She blushed, embarrassed. Two bathrooms in one house? So strange. Though... there were quite a few people staying there, so it made a bit of sense. She was about to get back to doing what she had in mind when she was lifted up. Once on the counter, she parted her lips to speak at the same time as he let out his own words.<br><br>She brought both hands up over her cheek. <em>Was it that noticeable?</em> He'd seen her hands as well? She bit her lip. She didn't really want for Conda to touch them, knowing it would hurt worse before it felt any better if he did. On the other hand... she didn't want anyone else to see them and make a fuss of it... <em>Oh... why hadn't she just stayed in bed?</em><br><br>"I sort of... broke the window..." She mumbled, as she wanted even less for Conda to strike her or yell at her. She brought her feet up onto the counter before she put them back down again after finding how dirty they were. The urge to clean again kicked in before he asked for her name. She was about to reply Anna, when he said he already knew. A little smile appeared on her face when he invited her to be part of the gang. Goose had already told her she could be one of them, but she felt more welcome hearing it from another member. She sort of wanted to see what the others really felt about it. She doubted they'd tell her truthfully though, at least not with Goose around.<br><br>"Goose helped me pick the name... Temple..." She said, twirling some of her hair in between her fingers as she thought about when he told her. "I'm not sure if it fits me though... this life... I don't want to be... what's the word... <em>cramping your style?"</em> She said as she bit the inside of her lip. Growing up in her school and church, she would have never thought she would find herself in this position.<br><br>"Anyways, you really don't need to clean me up, I've gotten these kinds of cuts before." Though they were not nearly as bad as this, she had dealt with beer bottle glass so often, she thought she had to have built up some kind of a resistance in her body. "Will you let me clean up this dirt though..? I need to clean up some up in... Gooses' room as well..." She said as she thought it out. Goose wouldn't let her if he were here, she knew that. She was responsible for this though! She coughed but tried to cover it up by talking. "Why were you on the streets?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 02:45:50</strong>
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				Conda just shook his head when she said she broke a window. It to have been in Goose's bedroom which meant it was Goose's problem. He said as much to Anna. Taking a washcloth, he began to gently clean her cheek. As he finished that, she told him that Goose had already given her a name. Temple sounded good to Conda.<br><br>"What style? Goose has been reinventin' da Snakes for dalast year," he commented. "I's like Temple 'tho. If'n you thank I's needs cleanin' then yo definitely needs cleanin', Temple. Jes hole still whiles I get yer hand warshed."<br><br>He fell silent for several minutes after she asked him why he had been on the streets. It had been a hard time for him but it had helped shaped him into who he was today. Well, he did say he would tell her if she ever asked.<br><br>"Ma OD'd on sumthin'. I wasn't 'bout ta let da Chiles services haul mes off ta some hell home," he grunted out finally. "Lookin' back, that might've been better fo' me after all. Anysways. I's dropt outta school da year 'fore so I's dinna hafta worry nuthin' 'bout someone lookin' fer me. Pa left when i's born and never been back. I usta run drugs fer ma and her dealer so's dat's what i started doin'. It wus a slow time and i wus hungry so's I busted inta a shop fer some food. 'Twas ma luck dat dere were plains clothes pigs a block over. First offense 'n all, I got 2 years in juvie. Dat's where I met Goose. 'For I met him 'tho, I met Rattler. He made me part o' da gang 'cause he thought I could be his muscle 'n all. Kept orderin' me 'round like I didn't know ma own name. Just 'cus I can't talk good don't mean I's stupid. Goose don't treat me dat way. Yous' ready ta get back in bed? You're still sick, Temple. Goose is tryin' ta take care of ya but he needs yo help. Do what he's askin' ya ta do and jes rest."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 03:11:38</strong>
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				She closed her eyes and held her breath as she saw the washcloth nearing her. A few gasps and he was done. She was relieved as he pulled away and started talking. What he said had her stifling back laughter. It was just funny for her, to think of him reinventing anything like that. Seeing how gentle he could be with her. Though she had witnessed him beating on her father... it just didn't seem <em>like</em> him. She wondered if there was ever a time he wasn't as such.<br><br>She tried to get back some memories of their childhood, but couldn't manage with him taking care of her hands. She closed her eyes even tighter then, as the cuts were bigger there than on her cheek. She jerked her hands away several times as she wasn't sure if she could take anymore, but eventually let him anyways. She looked to him curiously as soon as she was able, and frowned. She should have thought how the subject might be sensitive before... She was about to tell him he didn't have to give her the story, when he started reeling it to her.<br><br>She sat listening intently. She felt horrible for thinking she ever had it hard after hearing his life laid out before her. Clearly there was a lot more suffering out there than just her own. How could she have been so narrow minded to think otherwise? She felt bad again when she heard how Rattler treated him. She was thinking he wasn't all the wise one as well. She shouldn't have assumed as much because of his speech. She leaned in towards him and gave him a firm hug. Kissing him on the cheek before pushing herself back.<br><br>"Thank you Conda. For talking to me. For telling me all that. I really appreciate it." She said, giving him a kind smile as her eyes flickered in the light. She cupped his chin for a moment before returning her hands to her sides. "You're a much better man than I gave you credit for initially. I hope to know you better, so don't be shy, all right?" She said as she wiped a couple of stray tears away.<br><br>Taking a deep breath she nodded to him. "You're right." She hopped off of the counter and walked towards the door. "You take care of yourself, let me know if you need anything." She said with another smile, never wavering from the brightness it gave off from before. She felt she owed him something. She wasn't sure how she would be able to repay him, or if she would at all, but she wanted to put it out there.<br><br>She exited the room and went back down the hall. Looking up the stairs, she sighed. She really didn't want to have to go all the way back up. She just wanted to be in the room already. She rolled the sheet into a ball and started on up. Going at her own pace instead of running as she thought of doing. Eventually she landed at the top of the stairs. When at last she was in the room, she felt a small breeze rolling in from the window. Though her directive was to climb in bed, she decided the least she could do was cover the hole. The best way of doing it for now was just to fill the hole back up with the sheet. Doing so carefully, she tucked it into the crack. Then she rushed towards the bed. Pulling the blankets up firmly around her, she thought of how she wished there was a fire. For now though, this would have to do.<br><br>Though things weren't as perfect as she hoped after what she'd done, they were something she could cope with. She was far too tired to put up any more fight anyways. With that, she fell into a deep sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 04:33:14</strong>
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				Conda just nodded and let her go back upstairs. He took a few minutes to clean the bathroom before returning to his post. He saw her going slowly up the stairs but she knew he was there to help if she wanted it. Instead, he pulled out his deck of cards and began playing again. She was a sensible girl after all, he thought, so what was she trying to get away from Goose? He mentally shrugged his shoulders. That was something that Goose could think about and deal with. About an hour later, the gang returned and began hauling stuff inside and downstairs. While that happened, Conda related everything that happened to Goose. Pinching the bridge of his nose while keeping his eyes closed, Goose shook his head slowly from side to side. Something was going on in her head and he needed to figure it out. He thanked Conda and climbed the stairs. A cold breeze greeted him when he open his door. Carefully, he picked her up in his arms and carried her downstairs to the sofa. She would be warm and comfortable there until he could get the window fixed. That would have to wait until tomorrow since it was Sunday after all.<br><br>He sat down by her head so she could use his lap as a pillow. It had been a long day. As Coral flounced by, he asked her to cook some soup for everyone. She nodded and skipped her way to the kitchen. As he waited for the food, he took Anna's hand and began to examine it. It struck him then that Conda had been calling her Temple and not Anna. Since he hadn't told anyone what name they had picked out for her, he realized that Anna had told him herself. He smiled at that as he leaned back and absently caressed her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 04:49:22</strong>
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				Anna's face was scrunched as she was curled up on the bed. She was shivering. She didn't think it would be this cold. It didn't wake her from her sleep though. Nor did his lifting her and carrying her along. Though she obviously sensed the change in some way as she turned to huddle near him for warmth.<br><br>When she was laid down, it was just the same after he sat her head on his lap. She even took to wrapping her arms around his waist as she nuzzled into him. She was mumbling several things in her sleep. Nothing that would really be able to be understood by anyone. It was clear though that she was in distress even in her dreams.<br><br>She awoke abruptly and pulled herself up into his lap without even thinking. She was sitting there panting, a sweat breaking out upon her brow. She stared forward than her eyes shot around as she slowly found herself in the house, rather in whatever dream or nightmare she had been in. When she found him there, she pulled away and curled up on the opposite side of the sofa. Swallowing hard, she clenched her hands immediately as she remembered them. How long had she been resting? When did she get here? Had she <em>sleep walked?</em> She frowned and was about to push herself off the edge of the sofa in her panic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 04:56:06</strong>
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				"Did you rest well, Temple?" Goose asked as he slowly reached over to grab one of her hands. "Conda told me about your adventures. I don't know why you broke the window since it made my room freezing cold. You were huddled up in a ball when I came to check on you. I brought you down here where it's warmer so you could sleep better. It's a good thing you woke when you did. Coral just finished making some soup. Would you like some?"<br><br>Goose wondered what her dream had been about it. Dream or nightmare, that is. She had obviously been cold since she had practically wrapped her entire body around his. Once again, she was reacting instead of acting. His first task, he realized, was to get her to calm down to a point where she could start talking to him about what was bothering her. Remember Conda's account of how she had acted downstairs, he decided to not mention their father until she brought him up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 05:14:48</strong>
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				She shook her head right away. She didn't even want to try to recollect what had made her wake up as she had. She really wanted to draw back near him and hug him tight, but instead she recoiled. She closed her eyes and cringed as she learned he knew about her breaking his window. She peeked out to find he wasn't preparing to hit her or anything of the like. It was clear in his voice though, he wasn't all too happy about it.<br><br>She was about to hide her hands behind her back when she realized he had already said Conda told him about her '<em>adventures'</em>. That tattle tail! She thought to herself with a frown. Maybe she shouldn't treat him so nice if he was going to be like this! She huffed, blowing a stray hair out of her line of vision. Hearing there might be soup made her mouth water. The idea was all together magnificent to her. She wasn't sure if she could quite get herself to eat at the moment though.<br><br>Her lips curled before she let out a sigh. She knew he wanted to know why she had done what she had. She wasn't sure how to tell him though. She thought back to what Conda had told her. About how he wanted the <em>truth.</em> She wasn't all too certain she could provide him with that, when she didn't really know the answers for herself. Her mind had been all over that day. There was no retracing the tracks it made. She knew though that her biggest issue presently was where and what to base all her opinions on. Her father? The church? Her schooling? He didn't seem to like any of those. Yet, it was all she knew. How else was she to form ideas if she didn't have such a basis for things?<br><br>Scooting into the middle of the sofa, she gave him a sideways glance before speaking. "How do you know what's wrong and what's right?" She asked. It was clear to her by now, that he had no religious guidelines in his life. So she had to wonder, what was it he went by.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>23-08-2012, 17:37:47</strong>
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				Goose sat very still so he wouldn't spook Anna. It was actually very difficult for him to not laugh as he remembered how Conda had described what happened. The window would need to be replaced but that wasn't that big of a deal. His mind was jerked away from those mental images when she asked her question instead of answering his. It actually made him step back mentally for a minute.<br><br>"Uhhhhh, well, that's not an easy question to answer," he stalled as he scratched the back of his head. "Since I'm older than you, I can remember Mom a little better. What I remembered and what Dad started to tell us didn't match up. Right then, I stopped believing anything my dad said. When I was twelve, one of the priests made a pass at me and tried to grope me up. At that point, I started thinking real hard about what they were preaching versus what they were actually doing. They were just a smoother version of Dad, I realized so I stopped listening to them. I started to think for myself. I didn't know it at the time but I had a few rules in my mind that determined what course of action I would take. It's complicated, just like any moral system. I ask myself questions to determine if what I am doing is right, according to me. First, does it hurt me? Does it hurt anyone else? Does it prevent someone from hurting others I love or protect? Will a certain action prevent hurt today but allow hurt to continue in the future? Will a different action allow hurt today but prevent future hurt? Those are the basics of my morals. I know that what I'm doing to Dad is wrong. I'm still going to do it. I also know that I love you, much more than a brother loves a sister. That means that what we have done together is right in my mind. I've done bad things in my life, especially in the first year in juvie. We're not perfect. Mistakes happen. I saw the bedroom window and using what Conda told me, I don't think breaking the window was an accident. Honestly, I'm more amused by the whole situation. What worries me is that I should have stayed and talked with you. I knew that something was bothering you but I thought I could wait to find out. I'm sorry for making a wrong choice and leaving when I did. Will you forgive me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 02:38:35</strong>
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				Anna made note of everything he said. She frowned as she heard the tales. It was hard for her to think that the priests could or would do such a thing. Any one of them. Of course, many people's fronts weren't what they truly were at all. It made her think twice about trusting anyone else. She thought of the questions then. She wished she had a pad to write these things on, as she didn't want to forget them. She wondered if he would remember them if she asked him again. As she was having a hard time thinking them through, when she didn't want to miss a thing he said to her.<br><br>When he was finished, she opened her mouth to talk several times but nothing came out. She closed her eyes tight and made herself hug him.<br><br>"It's not entirely your fault... I didn't stop you from going after all... I should have said something sooner..." She said as she rested her head against his chest. She moved around until she was curled up on his lap. "I think I'd sort of feel better about things if you were <em>angry at me</em>..." She said without looking up at him. "Sorry..." She said, as she realized she was getting a bit off topic. "I do forgive you though... and.. I would like some soup... would you..." She blushed and pulled away. Shaking her head at herself, she started to get up out of his lap and fell on her way. She raced back to his side in shock of her fall. Grabbing around his leg and staring at the floor as if it were a rat.<br><br>She let go of him again and rubbed her arms with her hands as she continued to blush. Why was it so much harder to be around him now that she knew he was her brother? Was it simply because she knew he loved her? Or something else..?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 03:19:16</strong>
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				Goose saw her frown and gave her a half smile in return. It was in the past anyway. In some ways, he was grateful that things had progressed as they did. It made him into who he was today. He could still remember how he acted just before he was accused of abusing Anna. That kid would have had a hell of a time getting through life successfully. As she wormed around on his lap and made her apologize, he just hugged her tighter. Maybe that was why she fell down or maybe she was still tired. Whatever the case, he picked her back up and suddenly had a crazy idea. He stood her up on her feet and then sat back down with his knees touching each other.<br><br>"Temple, I have a compromise," he told her. "I can discipline you for the broken window, for trying to seduce Conda, and trying to run away since that is what you are honestly missing. That's what I believe anyway. So, lay face down over my knees, Temple. Just remember that I am not angry at you and I still love you very much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 03:36:46</strong>
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				It was curious how things followed then. He picked her up, then set her back down again on her feet. She wasn't at all sure what to do with herself then. She waited quietly, as she was lost without instruction. She didn't want to walk off if he had something more to say. Sure enough, he did.<br><br>Her toes twirled about one another and her feet crossed when she heard that Conda had been <em>so kind</em> as to tell her brother about her failed attempt at seduction. Her shoulders shrugging as she rubbed her arm again out of discomfort. She opened her mouth as she wanted to explain, but he went on before she could. He said he would <em> discipline</em> her. She wasn't sure at all what that meant in this case. Then he went on to explain how she should lay down upon his knees. She looked from his knees, to him, then around to see if anyone was watching. She wouldn't have necessarily objected if anyone had been around, but it meant for more embarrassment.<br><br>Kneeling down in front of him, she shifted into the position he'd instructed her. Resting herself against his knees upon her stomach. Her breasts were on one side of his legs, whilst her bottom faced him at the other. It wasn't the most comfortable of places to be, but she would stay that way until he said otherwise. She concentrated on the floor as she remembered how he said distinctly to be <em>face down.</em> She was wary though, as she didn't know what to expect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 04:26:20</strong>
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				Goose lifted her skirt up to bare her rear. He rubbed it a little and then placed his other hand firmly on her back between her shoulder blades. The spanks were fast. His hand struck her ass five times, not hard but not soft either. After all five were done, he caressed her backside tenderly once more, even more gently than before. He got a distinct pleasure out of doing it and seeing her cheeks turn pink. His cock grew under her as his arousal increased. Slowly, he lowered her skirt back down and then gathered her up in his arms to cradle her against his chest.<br><br>"I went easy on you today because this is our first time," he said as he hugged her to him. "Is that what you were looking for, Temple? Conda said that you actually succeeded in getting him to break my rule but the mouse downstairs saved you both. When you are better, since Conda reported you were coughing some still, I'll give Conda permission to accept your advances, if you really want to try out his snake for real. You might want to practice some more with me first, though."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 04:52:39</strong>
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				She about looked up when she felt the fabric being moved. Instead she swallowed hard and tried to prepare herself for anything. She whimpered as she felt him rubbing and holding her down. It definitely wasn't helping to comfort her. She squealed almost like a pig when he hit her the first time. A combination of whimpers and groans came with the others as her eyelids lulled. Her bottom tensed, her cheeks pulling in together at each strike. It bothered her more how each strike shot through to her pussy, than anything else.<br><br>She was beginning to think he would never stop before he did. He caressed her again and it was making her hot. She had to slurp up her saliva as it threatened to drip out. She whimpered and clung to him when he brought her up again. As if he was <em>saving</em> her.<br><br>She couldn't find words. She wasn't sure if what he did was really <em>punishment</em> at all the way it had her body feeling. His own words had her furrowing her brows. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She could have distinctly sworn that he'd said something about <em>she</em> being <em>his</em> earlier on. Yet now he was saying he would allow for Conda to take her. She squirmed at the word snake. From what she had seen, he was even larger than James. Could she really even take such a thing..? Perhaps that was why Goose told her she should '<em>practice'</em> first.<br><br>She looked away. "I wouldn't want to force myself on him... besides... I'm not sure that I'd be comfortable with him anymore... not without you around..." She said with a frown. "I mean... how can I trust him... when he..." She took a deep breath. "I guess you did deserve to know..."&nbsp; She rested her head on his shoulder as she gave a sniff to the air. Searching for the smell of soup that had been spoken of before. As she wanted to get her mind off all these more sexual matters. So much sexual activity couldn't be good for ones health, she thought to herself. Even as she thought this, she felt how his lap had changed.<br><br>Her mind raced with fantasies for about a minute before she regained clear vision on her surroundings again. She coughed a couple of times into her hand before getting up. She stood to the side and looked away from him. "Perhaps I shouldn't have soup." She said, as presently, she wasn't too sure she could make it through eating without ending up naked again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 06:58:31</strong>
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				Goose winced when she inferred that she couldn't trust Conda. It had been his orders to report everything that happened while Goose was gone. Conda earned his own tongue lashing for not reporting in when Temple had fled the house in the first place. Since everything worked out in the end, the rebuke had been fairly mild. He sat there and let her rest for a minute until she tried to get out of eating. It had been too long and she needed to eat.<br><br>"Conda learned to follow my orders quite literally," he explained. "If I can trust you to tell me the truth when I ask, I'll let Conda know that he can keep anything you wish to keep private. He won't tell anyone else what happened. It's hard enough to get him to talk normally. I'm surprised he talk as much as he did with you. Now, you NEED to eat. The soup will help you beat this cold, Temple. Let's go."<br><br>He stood up and wrapped his hand her waist to escort her to the kitchen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 07:30:48</strong>
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				She pouted as she was swept away. She turned in his grasp and tried to start walking the opposite direction. Still, she was carted off. She was about to throw a fit before she came into the kitchen and found company there. She turned and settled down a ways. Swallowing, she felt her stomach starting to form that rumbling feeling. She was a <em>little</em> hungry she supposed. She would simply have to eat fast. Soup was a difficult thing to do so with, without seeming completely rude by slurping.&nbsp; She could always just chug the bowl down if there wasn't too many ingredients. Though... then she might risk burning herself and further gaining the attention of her brother where she was trying to avoid it!<br><br>She frowned with a sigh. Was there no weaseling out of this then?<br><br>She clasped her hands together and placed them where her lap would lay were she to sit. Standing up straight, she did her best to not lean into Goose, so not to provoke anything down below.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>24-08-2012, 08:47:58</strong>
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				Coral served everyone a bowl of soup before snagging her own and chowing down. Goose leaned over his bowl and inhaled deeply, sighing happily before he began eating also. Coral was a surprising good cook. Conversation started about the Seattle Seahawks and soon everyone was badmouthing the local team. Except for Conda, his comments were limited to grunts or shrugs. Just before everyone was finished, Goose stood up and cleared his throat. Everyone quieted down and looked at him. It was time for introductions, he thought.<br><br>"Alright, everyone, this here is Temple," he began. "Temple, you already know Coral and Conda. Boa is the tall, thin guy over there. He's the other cook and mechanic. Viper is the Oriental chick with all the knives and what not. She runs the spy missions. That burly black man is Mamba, our resident mechanic. Serpent is the 98 pound dude trying to hide behind Mamba. He's the tech whiz. Finally, Cleo is the short, curvy Mexican mamacita sitting by Coral. She is our trader and seamstress. She can sew one hell of a mean dress while she cheats you blind. Good thing she is on our side. Oh, also, our newest addition is downstairs. His name is Mouse and no one goes down there unless I approve it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 01:40:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna was glad that everyone was distracted both by food and talking. She wasn't certain was the subject was, so she didn't even try to put anything forward into it. She remained quiet as she scooped the hot brew into her mouth. Blowing on each spoonful as she didn't want to burn herself.&nbsp; She tried to get a better feel of the others. She didn't feel at all like she belonged there.<br><br>Then came the moment when Goose decided upon introducing her to everyone. She ducked down a ways, like a turtle sheltering inside it's shell. Only she didn't have one. There was no where to hide then. She stopped drinking soup and wiped her lips. She hoped she looked presentable enough. She gave a forced smile to everyone. Nodding to Coral and Conda when Goose said she knew them. Though she did huff and look away after she was reminded of Conda's presence. She wasn't sure how long she was going to be sore with him, at least a little longer she thought.<br><br>She tried to put everyone elses' name to heart, but she was sure she would have to ask their names again at some point to refresh them in her mind. Depending on how often she saw each of them from this point on. She smiled a bit wider, as she felt happy about knowing more people. People who might actually be her friend. She hoped at least. She made a note there not to get on anyone's bad side. She didn't want there to be any fights, physical or otherwise.<br><br>She frowned at the thought of <em>'mouse.'</em> Mouse was too kind a word to reference her father with, she thought. She wanted to leave then, but she didn't want them to think it was because of <em>them.</em> She didn't want them to know what it was because of either. Her father was her biggest weakness. To think it was being harbored in the basement... So close... She needed her own distraction now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 01:52:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose noticed the frown on Temple's face when he mentioned their father. He wasn't certain what she was frowning about and he wasn't about to ask her now. As he looked around the table, he noticed that everyone was basically finished so he started gathering up the bowls and such since it was his turn to wash dishes. Cleo hopped and walked over to Temple. The Hispanic girl didn't give Temple a chance but hugged her right away.<br><br>"Bienvenidos, Temple," she said in a heavy Spanish accent. "Goose has told us mucho about you. I'm glad to finally meet you."<br><br>"Cleo, can you take Temple to the garage? She'll be directing what she wants to keep and what she wants discarded or whatnot from the stuff that wasn't trash," Goose called out as he finished gathering the bowl. "Could everyone help her. I'll be in once I'm done with the dishes."<br><br>A chorus of agreement washed back to him through the air. So far, he hadn't seen any outward signs of hostility towards his sister so he was pretty happy. Now, all he needed was to find someway to help Temple open up to him. He remembered the feel of her ass under his hand and desperately wanted to try that again later, probably in the bedroom since it had aroused him so much.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 02:16:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna was too lost in thought of her father to notice the girl coming towards her. Her heart fluttered and her cheeks reddened as she was pressed against Cleo. Surrounded by her arms, Anna tensed as she wasn't sure how to hold herself. She couldn't decide whether to return the hug or to just let it happen without her help. She couldn't get her arms to budge. She couldn't think of a time she'd ever been held by a girl before. She tried to think if her mother ever held her, but it was impossible to recollect.<br><br>She glanced over at James when she heard Cleo say he'd told them '<em>mucho'</em> about her. The word was similar enough to the word <em>much</em> that she got the general meaning of what she said. What exactly <em>had</em> he told them? Anna couldn't find words. Since she'd never been told anything really of them, she felt she was out of the loop.<br><br>Her eyes filled with worry as she heard how he was going to do dishes, leaving her alone with these strangers. Then again... he was somewhat a stranger to her himself.<br><br>She looked to everyone then to the ground, as she decided it was best not to argue the point. She hoped the smell of her father didn't remain within the garage though. What would be there? She'd told Goose already that there wasn't anything at home she wanted... What exactly did they bring back? She squirmed as she realized it was probably just a load of her father's things, rather than her own. The two of them together didn't have a significant amount of things. Everything could have been packed in three, maybe four boxes. Excepting the larger things of course. Furniture and the like.<br><br>She gave James one last look before following the other's lead. She wanted so badly to know what was going on in his mind. As well, of course, to take the load off his hands. To do the dishes on her own. Though in thinking of it, she realized she wouldn't have been good in this case. Since she would be spreading germs rather than cleaning them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 07:43:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Coral, Boa, Viper, Mamba, Serpent, &amp; Cleo trooped out to the garage. Conda stayed behind to escort Temple. Goose looked over his shoulder and nodded his thanks to his second-in-command before turning back to the sink and started the dishes. Conda stood next to Temple and waited for her to finish her soup then followed her into the garage. They had parked the cars outside and unloaded everything into the garage so it would be protected until it was dealt with. There were piles of things based on where they were taken from.<br><br>"Temple, Goose suggested that you start with your room," Conda said. "That collection there is what we took from your room. Some things were destroyed before we got there but we brought everything from your room here for you. How would you like us to start?"<br><br>Conda was deferring to Temple like he deferred to Goose. In his mind, Temple outranked him already and that did not bother him at all. She had shown deviousness, quick thinking, and planning in her interaction with him earlier. Those were qualities that he admired. The others looked at Conda a little funny but shrugged and waited for Temple's instructions.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 21:11:23</strong>
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				Anna kept darting her eyes back at Conda as he hovered about her. She wondered her brother trusted him after what Conda told him. Seeing as Conda had been saying how brutal her brother would be in punishment. Perhaps he had just been exaggerating. Or perhaps Anna's presence was making him go soft? She hoped not. She rather liked him the way he was... She walked a little slower as she thought of the way he '<em>punished'</em> her before. She wondered if anyone had caught that. Seeing as it wasn't the quietest of punishments.<br><br>She eyed the things strewn out before her with a frown. It wasn't at all an inviting pile.<br><br><em>Destroyed?</em> How... her father must have... It wasn't as if she really wanted what he ever gave <em>'permitted'</em> her to have anyways. Looking over the things there, she felt the same way. They were all just a bunch of bad memories.<br><br>"Can we burn them?" She said staring with narrow eyes at her belongings.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 00:02:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Everyone but Boa shrugged. Boa looked positively ecstatic. Instantly, Boa took over and began telling everyone what to put where. Goose walked in just as Boa started to get into it. He frowned and halted everyone. Temple's comment had been loud enough that he heard it as he was walking back to the garage.<br><br>"Sure we can burn everything, Temple, but we can't do it all at the same time," he said. "That'll get the cops here quick along with firefighters. Boa has a rap as an arsonist. Boa, we have a fireplace in the living room. You'll have to contain the fire in there and DO NOT burn this house down. I'll make sure you will burn with it. How about we stack stuff into burnable and not burnable? Boa, you're in charge. I want every shred of paper you find brought to me BEFORE you burn it. Are you sure there is absolutely nothing you want, Temple, like your birth certificate or something like that?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 00:32:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna hid behind Cleo when she saw James come out with a frown. He must have heard what she'd said. She looked around, nothing else was out of order, she thought. Then she heard him speak. She lowered her head as she realized how stupid her idea was with what he said. He was right. She didn't want anything to do with cops or firefighters. Cops more, because she didn't want to chance her brother being taken again. She stifled back a chuckle as she eyed Boa as his tale was elaborated. He did seem quite excited.<br><br>Her eyes brightened in hearing about the fireplace. She'd read about them in books but never been near one herself. She about dashed inside, but she paused when she heard her brother asking if she was sure about her choice. <em>Birth certificate</em>... was what bound her to being connected to both her mother and father. She didn't want that, yet, if it was gotten rid of she might get in trouble if ever she was put into question of citizenship. How was she to get a new start then?<br><br>She slowly went over to James' side whilst the others went to work. "I don't really... want my birth certificate... Not if it entails that I be connected to... <em>them</em> for the rest of my life... I have to keep it though... don't I?" She asked quietly. She really wondered if her father had even kept such a thing. Seeing as how he despised his daughter so much, it didn't seem likely. Though... he seemed quite determined to <em>keep</em> her in his custody and his custody alone as well... 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 02:54:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose was watching the others work when he felt Temple come up next to him. Absently, he hugged her to his side and bent down to give her a quick kiss on the lips. Faking a birth certificate wasn't that difficult, much easier than a drivers license by far. Suddenly, Goose's eyes lit up and he kissed Temple even harder. There was a way to get legally married to his sister.<br><br>"I'll need all of the vital records that were kept but once I've created new ones then you may have the honor of burning them," he told her. "We'll give you a new identity, one where you are not my sister so we can be married. Only the Snakes will know the truth. Thank you, Temple. You gave me that idea. How about you go help Boa prepare the fireplace for the first load?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 03:33:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She lowered her eyes to find his lips touching hers. She didn't mind it until he pressed harder, so much that it was hard to breath in that moment. Her hands tightened. As soon as he left her mouth to speak instead of kiss, she was gasping for breath. Coughing a bit as well before she was able to get a hold of herself again. <em>'Created new ones?'</em> She played back his words in her head. She liked the idea of having a new identity, more than anything. She wasn't so sure the way he was saying for them to do it was the best though.<br><br>"I thought you wanted to keep a clean slate..?" She said to him as soon as he was finished. She wasn't going to argue the marriage topic just yet. She wasn't sure how what he was saying worked, but it didn't sound like something that was as easy as he made it out to be.<br><br>Giving him a bit of a glare, she left him with those words. Going over, she took some things off of Boa's hands and carried them inside. She waited inside the door for someone else to lead the way to the living room. Then she waited for further instruction from Boa.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 05:23:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned when she left with a glare and a slight rebuke. Yes he wanted to keep the cops off his back but there were somethings that needed to be done even if they were illegal. Sighing, he grabbed an old kitchen chair and promptly reduced it to its basic components. The others were doing similar destructive activities with the other furniture. Once everyone had an armful of wood, they went into the living room. Boa had went earlier after telling everyone to focus on just wood items first. As he passed Temple, he jerked his head towards the living room and led the way. Goose and the others dumped their armsfuls of wood next to fireplace and went back to the garage for more. Goose figured that all the important papers were in his father's drawers so he snagged those and began going through them one by one. He was right. Each drawer had some papers. One had all the vital records for the three family members. Another one had bank statements and such. The last one was the surprise. Child support documents showing that their mother was actively paying child support. That meant that Richard knew where their mother lived. Holding the paperwork in his hand, he went back to the living room and sat down next to Temple. Boa had constructed an elaborate log cabin using the bits of furniture. He had a small pile of kindling and paper in the bottom. With a flourish, he bowed before Temple and handed her the box of matches.<br><br>"Though it be my construction, it shall be your offering," Boa said gravely before smiling like a loon. "Let's burn your memories to ash. It's the most fertile type of soil to grow new ones."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 06:18:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna tried to hold what pieces she did as loosely as possible to avoid splinters. Treating each piece with care as she set it down. It was harder to let the things go than she thought it would be originally. She about stopped them half way through. Instead she stood by and watched. She eventually sat as she found she could stand no longer. Being joined by her brother had her looking away and crossing her legs. Though she did look over her shoulder to try and catch a glimpse at what he had in his hands. She couldn't tell from where she was though. Which had her huffing in dismay.<br><br>She felt almost regal in the moment before Boa confronted her with matches. As sitting next to her brother with people gathered around, doing his bidding... was much like a king and queen hailing from their thrones.<br><br>She dropped the matches at first as the foreign object startled her, as she was paying more attention to her brother than anything else in the room. Picking them up, with jittery fingers, she lifted her head to Boa. Though the idea of a large fire was astounding in her mind, holding fire in her hands wasn't. She looked to her brother as soon as Boa was done talking. Her eyes filled with question and worry. As she didn't want to announce her fear of being burned aloud, she hoped he might see it in her eyes.<br><br>Still, she stood and approached the fireplace. Kneeling on the ground she sat and stared at the matches. She felt that with the words Boa had given her she ought to have some speech prepared, but she she was far too worried that she was going to be the one to burn down the house if she dropped the match out of fear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 10:27:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose noticed Temple trying to look at the papers just before Boa presented the matches to her. She looked started and dropped them but she picked them up and moved to the fireplace. Goose watched her as she knelt by the hearth and grew concerned at the look on her face. Dropping the papers onto the couch, he moved up to kneel behind his sister. His hands reached out and steadied hers. He breathed in her scent as he rested his head next to hers. She smelled much different than the first time he saw her.<br><br>"Are you having second thoughts, Temple?" he asked her quietly. "You can change your mind. It is hard to let go of the past. I will support whichever option you choose. I had my own problems letting go of James."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 23:51:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She quivered beneath his touch. Looking back to him without turning her head, she squirmed as she felt his breath against her. Anna shook her head to him at first, as she did want to go through with it. His last words made her turn her head back to him. She didn't want to let go of <em>James</em>. She didn't want to let go of her brother. That's not what this meant, did it? What did he mean by he let go of James as well? Her brother wasn't gone. He was there in so many ways. He wouldn't be there, <em>she</em> wouldn't be there if there wasn't still traces of him within whoever he had made himself to be now.<br><br>"I'm not letting go of you.. or me James..." She whispered softly so that only he would hear. "I'm letting go of <em>The Thurstons.</em>" She finished as she pressed her forehead cheek to his for a moment. Then she turned to the fireplace and the matches. Striking up a match several times, she finally got it to light. When it did, she held it against the papers as the base of the fire until it caught on. Shaking out the match, she put the matches far enough away from the fire before holding tight to her brother's hands. "Don't ever ask me to let go of <em>James</em>, brother..." She said in a hush tone as she closed her eyes and with everything she could she replaced the terrors with memories of her brother. He was the best memory she had, after all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>27-08-2012, 00:27:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose held her shoulders firmly as she finally lit the fire. Her comment had him lifting her up and carrying her back to the couch to watch the flames begin to lick at the wood before they finally caught. As the flames grew, he hugged her tighter. No, he wasn't going to let go of his sister either. He had done too much to just let her slip away from him. Each piece of wood that was tossed onto the fire and consumed destroyed one more thread tying the two children to their parents.<br><br>"You will always be my sister, Temple Annabel Thurston," he whispered back to her. "You will always have your brother, Goose James Thurston. I am not going to let go of either of us. The bastard downstairs is no longer our father. The bitch who has been paying him child support for the last ten years is no longer our mother. That is what I found out while I was going through the papers we found. Watch that hell of a life we both lived burn up and turn to ash. We will build a new life together. I love you, Temple."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>27-08-2012, 00:53:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She held him just as tight as he held her, maybe tighter. Her chest hurt. No doubt because of all the feelings she was having presently. Her entire body trembled as she listened to his words. She buried her head against his chest as he continued to speak. As she wanted to keep her tears from the others around her. When he said they'd build a new life together, she lifted her head to look at him. Her eyes glittering, she watched as his lips formed the next words. She hovered her lips in front of his, unable to choose between kissing him or hugging him. She did both.<br><br>She kissed him deeply. Forgetting about the fire and the company she was keeping for a moment, she delved her tongue between his lips. Readjusting herself, she wrapped one arm around his back while the other stayed in front. Her hand pressing against his chest as she wanted to keep him there whilst she kissed him. Her hips rocked as a bit of the sexual frustration she was feeling before was relieved.<br><br>She pulled away after a while and stared at his lips then into his eyes. Seeing a little reflection of the fire in his eyes, she turned on her side to see it again for herself. She wanted to say thank you to all of them, but she didn't feel that was enough. What more could she do for them to repay them for this moment though? She looked to each of them carefully. None of them could possibly feel as enthralled as she did by what was going on. Excepting her brother. She looked to him lovingly.<br><br>The heat of the room was starting to cloud her judgement, as she pulled on one of his hands towards her rear. She wanted him to <em>really</em> hold her now. She wished this was his bedroom then, as it would have been much more comfortable as well as a bit romantic to her to have such a fire going whilst they... <em>held</em> each other. Her eyes trailed down to his chest then back up to his eyes as her own had a different kind of fire sparking up. Her other hand ran down to the bottom of her shirt as she started to lift it ever so slowly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>27-08-2012, 01:27:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose wondered how long it would take for his body to not respond to her kisses. He hoped it was several decades in the future as the kiss became hotter than the room they were in. When she rocked, he groaned softly into her neck as he bit her gently. That certainly didn't help his cock soften but did just the opposite. His hands stayed on her back as they hugged and kissed fiercely. When she moved his hand down to her ass, he slipped it inside the waist of the shorts so he could grip her bare cheek. However, it quickly abandoned its position long enough to quickly strip off her shirt, leaving her bare breasted for the entire gang to see. He didn't care since he only had eyes for her as he stood her up and quickly stripped her of her shorts. He stood as well and was soon as nude as she was before sitting back down, drawing her into her arms to resume their torrid make-out sessions.<br><br>The others were stunned momentarily but none of them wanted to miss the free taboo sex show. Coral was quickly hot and bothered so she was soon all over Conda. She was the only one of the gang to willingly take him in any hole. She loved the pain his thick and long cock caused as he didn't hold back with her at all. As Goose scooted forward until he was barely sitting on the couch, Coral was extracting Conda's cock before it became uncomfortable for him. Goose's hands were all over Temple's breasts and ass until he lifted her up and impaled her on his cock. Coral timed it just right and began to suck on Conda as the two siblings began to fuck each other. Soon, Coral was deep throating that huge cock since her gag reflex was completely gone. She kept her face pressed against Conda's pelvis until she started to get lightheaded from lack of oxygen before she pulled back out, only to shove her face back down on it. In essence, she was facefucking herself with Conda's huge cock. Some sound caused Goose to glance over to see Coral shoving that huge cock into her throat once more. Goose groaned and began to fuck Temple even harder.<br><br>"Ride me, Temple," he growled as he began to lightly spank her ass. "Ride your brother's cock hard. Make him cum deep in your cunt. Cum all over your brother, Temple, and mark him as yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>27-08-2012, 01:59:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as her perky breasts were free of the shirt she growled and bowed down to kiss him ferociously. Even taking to biting and pulling at his tongue. She clawed at his neck as she kissed him just before he had her stand up so he could take her shorts off. She helped him tear off his own clothes as quickly as possible so she would be able to climb back on top of him. His skin sheer against her own made her grind harder against him. Shoving her tongue into his mouth, twisting it about his before sucking on his madly. She slurped and drooled without a care as her hands tugged him even closer.<br><br>Anna moaned as his hands ran rampant over her figure. She watched them with reddening cheeks as she became wet. Her nipples stiffened as she gyrated her hips. She wasn't quite ready for when he slammed his cock into her, but she wasn't going to deny him the use of her wet folds. Not when they so clearly wanted to hold him as near as the rest of her body did.<br><br>Her hands held her steady on his shoulders as her eyes concentrated on his cock's penetration. One hand pulled back as she sucked on her index finger in a very childlike manner. Her other eventually fell back as well, but to hold at her breast as they bounced roughly against her with every rise and fall of her body. There were loud slapping noises as she was risen only to come back down hard onto her brother's hips. She panted slowly as she wanted to keep her head. She tried to pace herself better this time.<br><br>The moment he started going harder her pants were replaced with moans. Drool glided down off her lips onto both his chest and her own. She used it to rub over her breasts making her nipples even harder as she grunted. She moved her hands back onto his knees as she leaned back to show off her body even more to those surrounding them. Tossing her head back as she heard her brothers words she gave a small nod and started thrusting herself back at him in time. Straightening her back up and moving her hands to the sides of his legs to support herself instead as she felt his hand hit her ass. She shook her hair back and forth and it stuck to her breasts in some areas with sweat.<br><br>She moved her feet to the edge of the couch and brought her hands back up to his shoulders before she changed up her method. She started raising herself up and down off of his shaft. Bouncing her bottom up and down, she did her best to ride him harder and faster. Then was when she saw how Coral was going at Conda. <em>Were they really so aroused by her brother and her...? </em>She blushed bright red just before her mouth gaped open and she came hard onto her brother. She whimpered as she looked down to see herself spilling out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>27-08-2012, 05:44:33</strong>
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				When Temple changed positions slightly, Goose knew he was a goner. He was lucky to last as long as he did. The race to a climax was close but it wasn't a tie. Goose lost it just before his sister did. Two blasts of cum into her pussy preceded her climax that did its best to squeeze his cock off completely. His cock continued to blast his cum into her three more times amid the waterfall of her own juices. Coral heard the wet sounds and pulled off Conda's cock long enough to look around. Her eyes almost rolled into the back of her head then she quickly shucked her pants and panties off before slamming her cunt onto Conda's cock. She cried out in pain and came herself. After she stopped shuddering, she began to ride him hard, whimpering each time she had his full length in her. The view of the back of her legs was brief but Goose saw the old scars crisscrossing her thighs. More scars peppered the front of her thighs also, from knee to the waistline of her shirt. From how the scars looked, it was obvious the scars went above that line.<br><br>"See how hot we made Coral, Temple?" Goose asked his sister as he hugged her and pulled her against his chest. "The others are obviously just as aroused but they are a tad more discreet than us or that pair. You look so sexy with our combined juices running out of your pussy. Let's just sit here and enjoy the sexy show and the fire."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>04-09-2012, 09:11:58</strong>
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				She leaned in towards her brother and held him tight as she felt him seeping out inside her. She nuzzled her head into his neck as she whimpered and squirmed. Taking rasping breaths she raised her bottom up a ways to try and let some of what was inside her pour back out. As she felt how her walls were filled to the brim she quivered. When his cock head was the last part to come out she heard Coral and immediately shot her head over towards her. She was about to dismount her brother to try and assist the girl, as she thought Conda was being mean to her. Making her do what she was doing, hurting her. He was barely touching her at all though. Coral was doing everything on her own. The scars she saw then had her worried as well that someone here had done that to her. Then she remembered what Conda had told her before.<br><br>She still couldn't help but want to comfort Coral in some way. She looked to her brother when he spoke up and frowned to him. "I-is she going to be okay?" She said as her eyes watered. She was far too caring to just let it go. His final words though had her lifting herself off him completely. She lowered herself down so that she still rubbed against the length of his cock with her wetness. She ran over him with her slit several times, watching her body and his react. Then she looked back up. To see everyone. "They.. can't really like this though... it's wrong... and I'm nothing to look at... I guess you... they might want you..." In thinking this she frowned again and held him tighter. She didn't want to share him. She wanted to say she wouldn't let them have him, but she didn't feel she was in the position to say it. Even after he'd practically declared as much himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>04-09-2012, 11:19:08</strong>
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				Goose idly caressed one of Temple's breast as he watched Coral abuse herself on Conda's cock. Knowing the signs of Conda's climax, Goose figured that Coral had a good ten minutes before she could get him to flood her cunt. Mentally, Goose thanked himself for making sure to have every gang member tested for any sexually transmitted diseases on a regular basis. He wasn't about to try out any of the women, or men for that matter, without Temple's blessing but he still enjoyed watching sex, especially if it was live. Forcing his morals on the gang was limited only to their interaction with others outside of the gang and in regards to drugs. He didn't care who shacked up with who, just as long as it was consensual all the way around.<br><br>"Coral needs to feel the pain in order to climax, Temple," he said softly as he lightly kissed her neck. "She will be sore after but it will be something she is used to. I bet if you ask her, she will tell you what you can do to help her with the soreness. For now, just enjoy the show. Since you're covering me with your body, there's no way they can be looking at me. Although, I bet Cleo would love to join us in our bed tonight since she loves playing both sides. OOF, not so tight, Sis. I do need to breathe still. Ok, bad idea. I'm not about to invite anyone to bed with us. That will all come from you. Anyway, what society says is right or wrong has absolutely no bearing inside this house. Everyone here knows that and accepted that before they walked in the door, except for you. You didn't know that when you came in. I hope you will learn to accept that soon. See how Coral's pussy stretches obscenely wide to swallow Conda's huge cock? That is a beautiful sight. I love watching your pussy stretch to take my cock deep inside you. Damn, if this keeps up for much longer, I may have to see how your pussy looks wrapped around my shaft again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>04-09-2012, 12:12:20</strong>
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				She had a hard time not lifting her hands up to cover his eyes as she saw how he continued to watch Coral. Perhaps she was <em>jealous</em> as he said before. She wondered if it was a bad thing. A hiss was let out as she felt his kiss. She hadn't been anticipating it. Right away she thought about what helped her own pain from before. She couldn't see Coral behaving the same way, but it was possible. She nodded to her brother as she definitely would do anything to help Coral since she had helped her so much already.<br><br>Temple blushed and wished she had something to cover herself with when her brother went on. Her stomach curled. It was unthinkable to her for them to be really be watching <em>her</em>. Leaning back, she loosened up on him when he asked her to. Petting through her own hair embarrassed as she swallowed hard. "Both <em>sides?</em>" She asked as her eyelids fluttered. Temple was trying to remember just where Cleo was when she heard her brother bring up Coral again. Temple whimpered loudly then and drew close once more. She looked to Coral then away quick as could be. It was easy looking at Coral now, but <em>Conda</em> on the other hand...<br><br>What's more, he had to have been looking at <em>her.</em> "Don't say such things!" She scolded her brother for his dirty words and held a finger to his lips. She really wanted to hide now, sitting on her brother, presently was her best option for doing so. It wasn't like he was putting her on full display after all. She kissed his lips gently. "May I talk to you somewhere privately...?" She asked quietly. What was happening presently had conjured up more than enough questions for her. She wasn't about to ask him here though. She didn't want to feel stupid for asking them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>04-09-2012, 19:44:10</strong>
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				Goose smiled when Temple scolded him for his words. Instead of mentioning to her that she had used similar words not too long ago herself, he merely licked her finger before she pulled it away. When she bent down to kiss him, his eyes were focused on hers. He wasn't that interested in the sex show Conda and Coral were putting on. The fire was something he wanted to finish but Boa could keep it low for some time. With a nod, he stood up and took her hand in his. His cock bounced slightly since it was slowly hardening. As he led his sister past the fucking couple, he pulled back his free hand and slapped Coral as hard as he could on her ass. She cried out and came hard, turning the scream into a moan and a "Fuck, yeah, do that again, Goose!" He laughed and continued past them to the stairs where he led Temple up to their room.<br><br>"What did you want to talk about, Sis," he asked her after he gave her a quick kiss. "It's obviously more important than watching the fire. I'm all ears."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 02:32:27</strong>
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				She was reminded of Adam and Eve as they walked alongside one another. She stuck close to her brother's side as they went along. Trying to be more conservative now than she had been. Temple veered her eyes away from the couple but was forced to look again when she heard her brother's name. She pout her lips before yanking on his arms in a huff. Pushing him in front of her for a while after that, her bottom shook in her wake. Legs glazed over with their cum, she waddled along after him. Not wanting to make a mess, yet somewhat perplexed about what was on her, she couldn't choose what to do with herself. She refused to look at her brother again after that until they were inside the confinement of the room.<br><br>She gave him a glare at first after his kiss. She held her tears back and refrained from pushing him despite the fury that had built up within her.<br><br>"I know that I'm naive, but I'm not <em>that</em> stupid." She said as she pulled away from him and crossed her arms. Not adding any other words as she felt that what she said, <em>said it all.</em> She didn't feel she needed to justify her words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 03:41:22</strong>
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				Goose was in a good mood as he waited for Temple. Imagine his shock when she started berating him instead of saying or asking happier things. What made him even more upset was the lack of any explanation about what she was so upset about. His face set into a stern mask as he grabbed her arm and hauled her to him. There was a straight back chair nearby so he sat down once she was in front of him. Keeping a firm hand on her arm, he took several deep breaths before he began talking.<br><br>"I don't have a clue what you are upset about, Temple," he said quietly. "I never said you were stupid. I have never even thought that. Either you tell me what has you so irate or you get your butt over my lap right now for a serious spanking. You have to the count of ten."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 03:55:18</strong>
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				She wouldn't look at him again when he grabbed her. At least not directly. She made no attempt to pull away either. She merely stood there. Her lips pursed as she heard him admit he didn't know what she was on about. She held her brother in contempt even as he said he would spank her if she didn't speak up. Huffing, not even the threat of a count down made her change her mind on her stance. She wouldn't give him another word.<br><br>He was her <em>brother.</em> Weren't they meant to have some kind of emotional connection on another level that let him know exactly what she was feeling and why? There had to be something like that. Some benefit to being siblings. Even if they had been apart for as long as they had. There had to be something there, especially if she was all he thought about while he was away.<br><br>They had been <em>intimate</em> as well. That had to count for something. Even if none of what she thought was true, the fact remained&nbsp; she was upset with him. She hardly felt like talking anyways.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 05:00:42</strong>
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				Goose let the time lapse since it was obvious that Temple wasn't going to be talking. He pulled her over his lap and held her down with one hand in the middle of her back. Instead of just wailing on her ass, he began to caress her bare skin instead. He used the time to calm down and think about her actions. It clicked for him suddenly and he smiled as he began to gently spank his sister's ass.<br><br>"Why should my sister be jealous of anyone downstairs?" He asked as he continued to slowly spank her. "My sister took my virginity at the same time I took hers. I suggested playing with Cleo because I thought my sister would enjoy it, not because I wanted a crack at Cleo. Now, I am going to spank my sister's cute ass until she realizes that she is the only girl for me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 05:18:41</strong>
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				Anna tried to react as little as possible to his touch to further express her frustrations. She wondered if anyone else's touch could ever begin to compare to his. She shook her head. She didn't want to think of it. Or even begin to consider it. His touches were making her relax and near forget why she was so tense to begin with before she felt the first pat. She thought he'd forgotten as well what he was going to do for a moment there.<br><br>How he expected her to think about his words or reconsider her own feelings whilst he had at her bottom was beyond her. She shook her head again and kicked her feet up. "It's not that!" She protested. "I just don't think you should be allowed to proclaim your love to me when you can so easily look at others the way that you do..." She said before squealing at the next spanking. She was quiet through a few more spankings before she spoke up again. "How can you say that you love me in the way that you do... when you haven't given anyone else a chance as well?"<br><br>A lot of her said not to let him do such a thing, but she felt that perhaps that was just her sisterly feelings. Ones that any family member would rightly get when feeling they were going to lose a sibling to someone else.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 06:26:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose kept up the spanking. However, after her outburst, he had to switch hands to give his first hand a change to cool down. Once more, he had to wonder how a woman's mind worked. He had never looked at another girl like he looked at his sister. Somehow he had to prove to her that she was his first and only love. He didn't need to experience any other women after her. That didn't mean he wasn't going to but every one of them would be held up to the standard of his sister. Every one of them would fall far short of that standard.<br><br>"I appreciate beauty, nothing more," he chided Temple as he began to alternate hands after every ten spankings. "I don't even look at Coral, Cleo or Viper in a sexual way. Name me one time that I have looked twice at another woman. Why should I even try to bed other women when I'm just going to be comparing them to you? Why look for someone just like you when I can have you right now? I've wanted to be your boyfriend for well over four years. Now, I want to be your husband, lover, and brother. If none of those suit your needs then perhaps I should try being your Master. Either way, I love you more than anyone else I know or will ever know."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 07:16:42</strong>
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				Her bottom was starting to sting. Her arms were covered with goosebumps now which made her bit her lip not to laugh at the idea. "Explain why you spanked Coral then!" She said as quick as she could before receiving another spanking. "And why you kept going on about her when I was right there on top of you!" She pouted.<br><br>She thought more through what he said, mixing it in with her own previous thoughts. "What if someone steals me away? Kidnaps me? Kills me? What are you going to do then?" Speaking her thoughts out loud with a little sniffle. There were so many things that could happen that could stop them from being together that wouldn't be in their control. She saw how strong her brother was, but she knew even with his strength he couldn't overpower everyone and everything in their path. No matter how armed he was. How prepared he was. He couldn't see into the future to be able to expect what the world had in store.<br><br><em>"Master..?"</em> She spoke as she half turned her head up towards her brother. It wasn't a term she could apply to their relationship. As she couldn't see what it would entail.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 07:35:04</strong>
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				Goose needed to rest his hands. They were starting to hurt and turn pink. Feeling decidedly crass, he slid two fingers from one hand into her pussy and just left them there. His other hand went under her body and grasped one of her breasts. His mind suddenly went off on a tangent about things he would do with his sister if he was her master. Her questions did need to be addressed and answered so he pulled his mind back to the present and proceeded to do just that.<br><br>"I spanked Coral as an example to you about how she reacts to pain," he said calmly. "I kept going on about her because you were asking questions about her. I first mentioned her to show you how others reacted to you. As far as the kidnapping, killing, and what not, why are you trying to add needless worry? I would do my best to find you and get you back. If you died, I would mourn you and probably remain single for the rest of my life, which I would spend in jail after murdering the people responsible for your death. Don't borrow problems before they are a valid possibility. A meteor could come crashing through the roof right now and kill us both. I can't do anything about that so I'm not going to worry about it."<br><br>He slid his fingers in and out of her pussy once to bring her attention to them again. She had a question about why he would use the term Master and he was about to supply her with the answer. Hopefully, she wouldn't go ballistic but he wasn't one hundred percent certain that she wouldn't. He only hoped that they could still be a couple after, in any form.<br><br>"Yes, Master," he said. "That sleazeball of a parent downstairs was a poor excuse of what a Master could do to a submissive or slave. As your Master, I would order you around and punish you when you disobeyed or failed to complete an order to my satisfaction. I still love you and would still love you if we go that route. I still want to marry you, Temple. You have been a part of my fantasies and dreams for such a long time that I can't imagine trying to fulfill them with anyone else."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 08:21:17</strong>
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				She looked to him blankly as he stopped his routine. Her mouth went wide as she felt his fingers dive into her. Her eyes twitched and she shook, trying to move forwards away from his hand as she grew wetter. His hand grabbing at her chest made her stuck between a rock and a hard place. Attempting to avoid both just had her riding his fingers like she might have his cock. Her legs tensed as she wiped her lips of what drool had been forming. It was torturous to stay in this manner as he spoke. More so to her than the spanking. If he had been harder with his hand, things might have been different, but as it were.<br><br>"Don't you <em>dare</em> get yourself sent back to jail on my account you..." She was about to cuss him out when she felt his fingers moving on their own. She gulped hard and bit her lip tight until she bled. That little movement made her want him to repeat it madly as soon as his hand was stilled. Which was why she started running back into his fingers again on her own. Licking her lips spitting as she caught blood.<br><br>Whimpering she waited for him to do something else, but he only proceeded to talk about what she'd previously asked about. What he spoke of made her somewhat wary, but it also made her want to see more of what he meant. Was spankings all the punishment she would ever receive in that case? It would be short lived if so. "Show me... show me what you mean James." She said calmly as her arousal was something she couldn't keep at bay anymore.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2012, 20:55:53</strong>
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				Goose smiled at his sister's movements. She definitely wanted to be played with again. Since she was doing so well thrusting back on his fingers on her own, he didn't change anything. Her outburst about him going back to jail touched him but he didn't respond to it. He would be in his own personal hell if she died. What difference would it make if he was in a physical hell as well? His fingers were liberally coated with her juices when she asked him to show her what he meant.<br><br>"Well, Temple, do you want me to show you an example of an order or a punishment?" he said as he began to actively fingerfuck her pussy. "It all depends on how you look at things. I don't have anything here that I need if we go the Master and slave route. I'll have to improvise until I can purchase a few things. As your Master, I determine who or what goes into any of your holes. That means I say what goes in your mouth, ass or pussy. It could be anything from food to a cock, not necessarily mine either. I say what you can or cannot wear. I could even go as far as telling you not to cum without permission. Let's see how well you do with a simple order. Stand up and fold your arms behind your back, Temple."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>06-09-2012, 04:31:01</strong>
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				She whimpered and grit her teeth for a moment before a moan slipped out. She brought her arms in and held herself close to his leg beneath her as her bottom kept rising up to try and keep in contact with his hand at all times. She couldn't think of an answer for him then. Though she never stopped listening to him. She buried her lips into her upper arm to try and quiet herself so that she could hear him better. Moans continued to buzz into her arm as she heard what he had to say. The thought of his controlling her made her pussy significantly tighter around his fingers.<br><br>When he gave her her first order she wanted to obey straight away, though it was difficult to remove herself from her present position she forced herself to with a series of whimpers. Standing up to her full height as straight as could be she put her arms behind her back. Lifting her chin up, her face contorted as her breasts bounced and she became more aware of how hard her nipples had become. She looked from them to her brother. "If you were... <em>my master</em>... would we still have loving moments...? Like the first time you took me..?" She said as her eyes searched his. There was something about that first night she never wanted to lose, in the same way she didn't want to lose <em>him.</em> Perhaps it was because she worried deep down that if she allowed him to surrender himself completely to this new life she might lose him as a brother. Or it might have been simply because she'd never felt loved so fully before. Either way, it was a sincere concern of hers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 01:53:14</strong>
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				Goose walked over to his closet and rummaged around while Temple put herself into the position he had described. Finding an old tie, he walked back to her, listening to her questions as he did so. Slipping the tie behind her arms, he quickly tied her arms together with the ugly tie. His hands began to slide up and down her forearms as he leaned forward to kiss her softly on the shoulder.<br><br>"Of course we would still have loving moments, Temple," he whispered in her ear before kissing her neck. "Just because we are Master and slave does not stop us from being brother and sister or lovers and hopefully husband and wife. I enjoyed that first time just as much as you did. Now, don't move your feet at all, my dear."<br><br>Goose began to rub his fingertips very gently all over her body, following every curve he could find. At random times, he bent down and kissed a part of her body or licked it. She had already been aroused before he started. He wondered how long he could tease her before she broke and moved her feet or begged him to fuck her. Since he hadn't told her to beg, he doubted she would think of the request on her own. Still, she was a very smart girl, even if no one but him treated her as such.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 05:02:22</strong>
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				She wanted to follow him as he went away. She wasn't sure if she was meant to or not. She decided it was best to stick to what she'd been told. It was completely unlike him, at least from what she knew of him so far, to have a tie. It wasn't the most appealing of ties either. She wanted to follow him as well, to turn to him when he went behind her. Instead she kept to looking out of the corner of her eye over her shoulder. She couldn't see just what he was doing, but she could feel it. Her fingers cringed and she swallowed hard. <em>What was he up to?</em><br><br>His kisses did near nothing to sooth her then. As soon as he gave her another command, she looked to him strangely. Then she looked to the floor around her, then back to him. Was there something there that might hurt her? What other reason would he have to tell her not to move her feet? It had her filled with concern, but she wasn't about to talk back to him over it.<br><br>She was hush as she stood there. Her toes curled as she felt herself losing her balance with the way he ran his fingers. Her ass cheeks came tight together every time he kissed or licked her. She shivered several times as well. She wanted to move so badly. Mostly her legs. They kept threatening to buckle. It might have been easier, were his cock not out for her to see. She swallowed again and again as her mouth produced saliva like mad.<br><br>Though her legs wobbled, she refused to keel over. She wanted to please him... so badly. If this was what he wanted, she would stick to it, and not give a single complaint. She stood up straighter as she decided upon this. Taking a deep breath she gave her lips a lick.<br><br>"Does it.. please you brother?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 06:57:15</strong>
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				Goose smiled as he watched Temple strain to remain standing. Her legs quivered and nearly gave out a few times but then they straightened up and the quivering was almost completely gone. Something had changed but he didn't know what it was. She was still aroused, greatly from the looks of her pussy if he was to judge. Her tongue escaped her lips and wet them, drawing his eyes and then his own mouth and tongue to her lips. Instead of answering her, he kissed her deeply, sending his tongue to invade her mouth while his hand rubbed her pussy. After several moments, he finally released her mouth but not her pussy.<br><br>"You please me greatly, my sister, my slave," he told her softly. "You have done well for your first order. What would you say if I told you that from now on you are to be nude at all times in this house unless i specifically tell you to wear something? Tell me why you were able to stand straighter just before I kissed you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 07:39:30</strong>
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				Her eyes shot open and she shook her head to try to stop him from kissing her as she paniked. Not because she didn't want to receive him, but because she didn't want anything to keep her from being able to concentrate on her balance. She tried to close her lips, but his tongue delved in and made her body turn to jello. She whimpered, unable to close her eyes as part of her was still fighting to stand in place. Her hands struggled then, to part in want to hold onto him to steady herself. Which quickly reminded her that she was bound. Her sounds of distress grew louder then and she tried to speak his name but only was allowed to voice them into his mouth.<br><br>She screamed loudly into his mouth as she felt his hand go at her pussy. It might have been an overdramatic response, but not in her mind. Not when she was trying to stand in place as if her life depended on it. She finally couldn't help but stand on her tip toes in effort to get away from his hand as she gave small pants only after he'd told her she'd done well. She wondered if he'd still think as much when she'd just lifted her feet.<br><br>"I-I couldn't. I wouldn't want t-to bother them." She said in response to his question. As she sincerely felt that her nudity would cause much distress to everyone around her. She swallowed hard before answering him again. "I just... I want to make you happy brother..." She said with a bit of a sniffle as her eyes glazed over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 07:50:19</strong>
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				When she stood on her tiptoes, Goose pulled his hand away from her pussy and then quickly but lightly spanked it once. There was the comment again. She wanted to make him happy. Just how far would she go to keep him happy, he wondered. Just then they heard a scream. It could only be Coral climaxing hard. There was an edge to the scream that implied sexual fulfillment. It was time to see just how far his sister would go to please him. Her comment about not wanting to bother the others made him think that maybe she was ashamed of her body in some way.<br><br>"Sounds like Coral is all done raping Conda. Let's go back downstairs, my slave sister," he told her. "We'll go down just as you are and see if you are a bother to them like you think you are. if I give them permission to touch you with their hands only and all of them jump at the chance then the order for no clothing at all starts right then. If just one refrains then we'll come back up here and find some clothes for you."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 08:03:21</strong>
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				Her feet had made it back to the ground only before he slapped her pussy. Then she jumped up again. Her breasts bouncing as she whimpered and tried to collect herself again. She was somewhat afraid of settling down again as she wasn't sure what to expect next from her brother. Still, she couldn't last long on her toes with how her arms were behind her back. She came to realize then just how important her arms were to balance.<br><br>She jumped for a third time, towards her brother when she heard the scream. She leaned against her brother and stared at the door, her body tense, she nuzzled him. For that moment, she didn't care that she'd stepped out of place. She wasn't accustom to hearing such noises. It frightened her. Her brother was the only one she would trust to protect her now, in any case.<br><br>Anna was about to ask what they should do when her brother spoke again. Her eyelashes fluttered and she blushed at the way he addressed her. It was strange to hear the words put together. The proposition he gave for her had her stepping back away from him. She looked to the floor ashamedly halfway through his speech before nodding. "As you wish." Was all she said then before approaching him with a gentle kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 08:16:33</strong>
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				Goose hugged his sister when she jumped towards him. When he had congratulated her on a job well done, he had technically released her from the order to keep her feet still so he didn't do anything after that first spank. Once again, he enjoyed how she looked when she blushed, especially nude. It made her seem so innocent. In a way she was, he realized. As she kissed him, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her as well. He let the kiss go on for a couple of minutes before he finally ended it. He only hoped that the love he felt for his sister had been communicated through that kiss.<br><br>"Lead the way downstairs, my slave sister," he told her as he caressed her cheek. "That line 'As you wish' reminds me of a movie I saw in prison. I'll have to get it for you so you can watch it also. It's called 'The Princess Bride.' You'll see those three words have special meaning after you watch that movie. I love you, Annabell Temple Thurston."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 08:37:04</strong>
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				She stumbled further into him as she was embraced in a hug. She even gave a light giggle then into their kiss. She playfully licked at his lips after he'd stopped kissing her. Her chest against his felt so natural then. She was only reminded of her nudity when he addressed her again as his slave. She pressed her cheek firmly into his hand when he caressed it. Gazing up to him with a smile that was filled with glee.<br><br>It was all too random to her how he brought up a movie. It would be nice though, she thought. To do such a thing. After all, the only films she'd ever gotten to see were educational or church related. The idea that it was a princess movie only had her that more eager to view it. She thought about herself being a <em>'princess bride</em>' for a moment before she heard him say he loved her. She gleamed to him.<br><br>"I love you, James Goose Thurston." She said in return. It wasn't wrong after all, in any shape or form. For her to love him, in some way or another, she decided. So she could go on saying the words with full honesty.<br><br>She turned her back to him then and ran the tips of her fingers against his cock before stepping back towards the door. She waited for a moment for him to open the door for her since her hands were still tied together, quite literally. Then she tread onwards carefully. Keeping track of her every step, until she reached the bottom of the stairs. Hearing voices, she gulped and looked to her brother. She was having second feelings about the whole thing now that she was almost there. Forcing herself onwards with her eyes almost completely shut, she kept looking back to her brother as if she expected him to change his mind. In the end, she would do it, <em>for him.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 08:54:50</strong>
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				Hearing her say that she loved him made her brother break into a goofy smile before she turned around. Goose smiled and chuckled when she teased his cock with her fingers. Acting like a gentleman, he opened the door for her and followed her cute ass down the stairs. Her body trembled with what he could only assume was fear as she paused before the entrance to the living room. He could hear the others talking quietly while there was a distinct slurping sound during the pauses. Goose had no idea what was going on but he was about to find out.<br><br>"Do you want me to announce that we are back by spanking that cute ass of yours, sister dear?" he whispered in her ear. "I'm going to count to twenty silently. If you are not in that room by then, you will feel my hand on your ass again. The sound will certainly be loud enough to have everyone looking towards the door as you jump in. The choice is yours. Either way, you are going in there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 09:05:01</strong>
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				The noise she heard had her curious to see what was going on. It wasn't quite enough to make her be able to push herself onwards though. She kept telling herself she was going to do it, but the more she did the worse her fear of moving in became. She was startled when her brother spoke because of this. She wiggled her bottom when he mentioned her ass. He said it would be <em>loud.</em> Was it really that loud when he spanked her before..? She wasn't sure.<br><br>Biting her lip, she bounced on her heels. Looking from her brother to the doorway. She wondered if there was a mark on her bottom now from the spanking. Would people notice? She was so wet... Why did this have to happen now? She thought as she pouted her lips. It was clear by the look on her brothers face he was serious though. There was no real choice for her. Either way she was going to end up in the room.<br><br>So she dashed inside. With small quick footsteps. She closed her eyes tight and took a breath before opening them again to see everyone there. She started off towards the corner then as she wanted to hide. Or at least not be the center of attention.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 09:19:24</strong>
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				Just before Goose got ready to pull his hand back and smack his sister's ass hard, she moved forward. With a smile, he followed her in and saw her moving off to a corner. That wasn't going to do at all, he thought. A quick glance showed everyone was still there. The slurping sound turned out to be Cleo cleaning off Conda's cock. Coral was sprawled out on the floor with a very contented look on her face. Shaking his head at the girls, he turned to face his sister.<br><br>"Slave! Front and center of the room!" He barked out. "How can everyone touch you if you are hiding in the corner? While she is getting into position, Snakes, I have something to announce. Temple and I are trying to a Master and slave thing. She's going to be naked anytime she is in this house, well, if I win a private bet we have going that is. She thinks that having all of you see her nude will be a bother to you. So, I'm giving everyone here permission to touch Temple, my slave, with their hands only. Anyone have any objections?"<br><br>The room went silent then every single member of the gang smiled as they waited for Temple to assume the position. Each of them thought she was pretty in some fashion and none of them would kick her out of bed. They were anxious to play with this new member and even had the boss' permission to do so. Granted, it was touch only but something is better than nothing. Cleo even stopped sucking Coral's juices from Conda's cock. Coral looked up at Temple with a very big grin. Boa nodded and glanced over at the girl in question. Viper examined her nails while sitting on the couch. Serpent managed to pry his eyes away from Coral's pussy long enough to realize that there was fully nude woman in the room and now she had his complete attention. Mamba leered but didn't move from the couch. The fun was about to begin, they all thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 18:07:07</strong>
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				Anna's desire to cover up was rapidly increasing. Her feet turned inwards to each other as she stopped in place as he barked to her. Her eyes squinting she peeked out of one eye, then closed them again. She shook her head then her bottom as she pouted and scowled as her eyes opened before falling to the floor. Cringing at the word touch before relaxing again as he spoke to the others instead. She huffed and puffed, refusing to move until she heard the room go silent. It was unnerving, but it made her turn around to see why it was they were so quiet. She hadn't paid attention to what her brother was saying as she'd managed to go off into her own world in the corner.<br><br>Just about everyone was looking directly at her. Waiting on her. It reminded her of when she would be called on class. Except, no one was laughing. Her shoulders raised into a shrug as her lips tried to form words, and she ended up laughing at <em>herself</em> to try and break whatever had been brought on.<br><br>Rubbing one foot against the opposing leg, she swallowed before nodding her head and lowering her eyes again to the floor. Slowly she made her way to the middle of the room. She thought she might make it there retaining her grace, but she managed to trip on her last step. Nearly falling over then, she caught herself and stood up straight. She turned to face towards her brother, so that she could keep her focus on him instead of the others. Fluttering her eyelids, the blush returned to her cheeks and her nipples re-hardened as she thought of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 19:15:46</strong>
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				Goose smiled at his sister as she fought whatever demons she held inside. He could see that this was getting difficult for her but he wanted her to know that every step forward made him happier so his smile widened with each of her steps. He was too far away to catch her when she tripped but she caught herself so he stayed where he stood. Again, she blushed so he stepped forward to kiss her gently for several seconds. His smile never wavered.<br><br>When Goose stepped back, Boa was the first one to accept the offer to touch Temple. He had been lusting after her body since he had first seen her but kept himself in check so he wouldn't incur the boss' wrath. His hands touched Temple's back as he traced her spine from her neck down to her ass. Conda pushed himself off the couch and didn't bother to cover his soft cock up. He pressed himself against her side and cupped one of her breasts in his hand. A huge smile lit up his face as he gently hefted the mound. Coral was still too out of it to get up so she crawled across the small space between her and Temple's feet. She positioned her head between Temple's feet and stared up at her pussy while her hands caressed her lower legs. Cleo licked her lips and bounced up to plant a kiss on Temple's lips. Goose smacked Cleo's ass and said, "Touch only, Cleo. Make sure I can maintain eye contact with her." The Mexican girl giggled and began to rub her hands up and down Temple's neck instead. Mamba lumbered up out of his seat and stomped to stand next to Boa. His large hands rubbed Temple's ass as he envisioned his ebony cock sliding between those two half moons. Serpent squeezed himself between Cleo and Temple. His hands latched onto a breast from each woman. Cleo just rolled her eyes but let him have his fun. Finaly, Viper gracefully stood up and sensually walked towards the mass of bodies in the center of the room. Her long nailed finger slipped down to rub Temple's slit slowly.<br><br>"Well, Temple, I do believe that is the bet," Goose said with a smile. "You certainly won't be a bother to anyone here if you stay in the nude. If you need to cum, you can. I'm sure Coral would love a taste of your juices."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 19:50:30</strong>
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				As soon as he stepped back, that look when a girl gets her first crush was pasted over her face. Her head tilted onto her shoulder as she felt her cheeks heating up. Smiling brightly, she forgot about the world around her until Boa made contact with her. His hands were distinctly different from her brothers, it was impossible for it to go unnoticed after how much physical contact they'd made just recently. She quivered and her fingers curled as she did her best not to get in the way of what he was doing. More, as, she wasn't ready to attempt touching anyone else in the same way they might be.<br><br>She closed her eyes lightly and breathed deeply as she tried less to think of who it was, but instead, how it <em>felt.</em> What he did tickled. Her breast being cupped had her eyes opening once more to see who it was. She thought it might be the same person, but it wasn't. She backed up into Boa before returning back to where she stood before in efforts not to burst anyones personal bubble. Her eyes flittered from Conda's hand to her brothers eyes. Her brows furrowed as she felt betrayed momentarily as she gave a small whimper and moan. Her nipple was all too sensitive in it's erect form to in any way avoid the noises she made. Her hands pressed tightly against he binds as her legs locked.<br><br>They loosened only again as Coral approached her. She looked down to the girl before turning her head to the side and closing her eyes. Her cheeks dark red as she thought she had reached the brim of her embarrassment. Then she received a kiss. Her eyes opened and she once again bumped into the others as she was caught off guard. It wasn't her brother. She cringed as she heard her brother's smack at Cleo's ass. Finding herself wanting to kiss Cleo in return now, more to say sorry than anything else. As she felt she was to blame for what had been done to Cleo. She looked to Cleo earnestly before returning her eyes to her brother with a silent plea for him to be kinder.<br><br>By the time Mamba grabbed at her, a new coat of wetness was starting to leak out. She looked to who it was only for a second before looking away again. She didn't want to be staring at them after all. Another moan was released when her other breast was captured by Serpent. She looked curiously at him as she saw how he was touching Cleo at the same time.<br><br>Thinking surely she was done now, she was beginning to get used to the set up. The last hand had her hips bucking and her head bolting back. She was only too glad that by then she had support, with all the others holding onto her. She brought her legs tight together but her feet were slowly drifting apart.<br><br>Mouth gaping, she looked to her brother with her head still leaned back. He was barely visible this way, but his words were more important to her now than seeing him. She hadn't heard him speak near the entire time, it was scarring her. Her head came up as fast as it went back when she heard the word <em>cum.</em> She shook her head.<br><br>"No, I couldn't! Not with them all... I... I mean they are wonderful... beautiful every one but I..." She whimpered as she wasn't sure how to word what she meant, as well as her body was wanting to betray her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 20:13:39</strong>
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				Goose could tell she was getting close to a climax. Even though they had only made love a few times, he knew her body and how she reacted. He could barely maintain eye contact with her because of the number of people surrounding her. If he wanted to touch her, he would have to displace at least one person, if not more. For some reason, he didn't want to do that just yet. Suddenly, an idea blossomed and he put it into motion immediately.<br><br>"Slave sister, your brother and Master said you may cum. Do I need to make it an order?" he asked as he continued to smile. "It would please me greatly to see you cum so beatifully with my friends touching you so intimately. Perhaps you should beg Viper to play with your pussy more so you can cum sooner."<br><br>All the others paused when Goose began speaking but when they understood what he was saying, they resumed their caresses. Viper, in particular, pressed the first part of her finger just up from the knuckle against Temple's clit. Her long finger slid between the labia but didn't enter her hole. She rubbed that wet pussy once with a very small movement and waited to see what the girl decided to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 20:27:58</strong>
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				Temple looked to him with that same betrayed look as before. As soon as he said it would please him though, her mindset changed abruptly. She squirmed a bit more before letting her legs part completely. She stood now with legs shoulder length apart as she tried to relax. She felt she was taking advantage of all of them in that moment. That she should be punished for that. But it was her brother's will.<br><br>She yelped when viper pressed against her clit. Her knees shook. She swallowed her pride and shook her head to them.<br><br>"No... if I'm going to have someone play with... me in that way I want it to be Conda. He may be a stupid tattle tail face, but I've talked to him more than the others. I know him better. I rather him." She took a breath and hissed when she felt the girls finger pressing again. "Conda will you make me cum?" She let out the words as fast as she could. "Please?" She added afterwards, as she hated to sound demanding.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 21:34:57</strong>
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				Conda didn't wait for Viper to move her hand. He shoved his larger one between hers and forced her hand away. Viper just shrugged and traced her nail up Temple's body to circle her breast. In the mean time, Conda rubbed his thicker finger between Temple's folds. His cock, trapped between their legs, began to slowly recover. Goose stepped closer and managed to snake his hand between Viper and Cleo so he could caress his sister's cheek.<br><br>"He was just following my orders, my slave, ones that I had given him before I left," Goose told Temple. "Now, enjoy that thick digit rubbing your slit. We will have to get you prepared to take his monster cock some other time. He fucked Coral almost senseless. Well, she fucked herself on his cock but that's just semantics. I have a feeling that you would cum so hard the first time you feel that big, thick cock plunder your pussy that you'll pass out from the intensity of your climax. I would love to see that happen. Maybe I'll have to find other ways to give you the same pleasure so I can do it to you myself."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 21:55:09</strong>
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				Anna wasn't so sure she'd made the right choice when she felt Viper's nail drag up along her skin. She found, that had to have been what it was like to have her own nails against her brother. She eyed him solemnly then, as she felt she'd been properly put in her place, just before she sensed Conda's hand moving in to replace Viper's. Her strain on the tie that bound her then caused it to make a small rip, but not enough to give her freedom.<br><br>Her hips rolled every which way then. As his finger did much more to remind her of the feeling of a cock then the thin finger of Viper. Her lips went at the air like a fish out of water as she gasped, moaned, and whimpered. His steadily hardening cock pushed her that much closer to her climax. She closed her eyes in shame as she wished her brother couldn't see her now. It was what he wanted though wasn't it? So was it she still felt so guilty about the pleasure was feeling?<br><br>Her eyes were closed tight before she felt his hand. She bit her lip and nuzzled it but kept her eyes sealed even as he spoke to her. What he said made her draw her legs in a ways. That is, until she heard him say in more detail what would happen. <em>Big... thick.... cock... plunder...</em> He wanted to see it... She wanted to feel it because of that. Her legs spread out wider than before as she opened her eyes to look to her brother fondly before closing her eyes again for her next words.<br><br>"Make me cum Conda goddamnit make me cum!" She near yelled as she moaned.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 22:06:38</strong>
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				All the members were enjoying this playtime. First had been the sex show between brother and sister, followed by Conda and Coral going at it. Now they were able to play with the newest member of the gang and they had permission to do so. It was hard not to laugh when Temple screamed at Conda to make her cum. They all had huge grins though. Conda simply began rubbing the pad of his thumb aorund her clit in circles. His other hand slid down her side and across the bottom of her ass before plunging a thick finger into her hot hole. Once he had both fingers in position, he began to pick up the pace.<br><br>"Damn, Temple," Conda grunted. "Tha' pussy so damn tight that I can barely get ma finger innit. Your bro is definitely gonna hafta loosen ya up 'fore I shove my Anaconda up dere. Yo' sure ya fucked her, Goose? Shore don't feel like et. Cum, already, Temple. I can't get no second finger inna you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 22:41:07</strong>
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				She gave out another hiss as she felt his thumb against her clit. It was very different from what she'd experienced thus far sexually since his hands were sizably bigger. She hadn't realized just how big until now. She wiggled and writhed. The way he set himself up was something she never would have imagined anyone ever doing before. Her eyes had opened by now, just because of the growth that was riding up against her. She still didn't trust him. No matter what her brother said. She was sure he was going to make a move and take her with that shaft of his any second.<br><br>What he said though deemed quite the opposite. He wanted to play it safe, the same way her brother did. Saying that she was <em>'tight.'</em> It was hard to think of what he could have possibly meant by what he said then. He was going faster now, causing her to pant. Her eyes were lulling open and shut.<br><br>She shook her head even then as a tiny part of her still wanted to fight her release. So she could keep her decency. Yet, not a moment after she heard Conda tell her to cum did she squirt and slosh out. She moaned loudly and found then that she had been drooling. As her orgasm lingered she whimpered and tried to slurp up the slobber she'd allowed to escape her lips. She didn't go long this way as she felt herself in a puddle. She wanted so much to move then, but there was no escape for the time being. She would have to face it for now.<br><br>"I-I'm so sorry... Let me cle-" She was about to finish her offer to clean when she found her brother again. It was only then that she was reminded she was meant to be resting... to get better. <em>So much for that...</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2012, 23:22:03</strong>
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				Coral opened her mouth and began gulping down what juices she could catch as she laid on the ground between Temple's feet. It had been close a couple of times when Temple tried to close her legs but fortunatley, Coral hadn't been required to move. Now she was reaping the benefit of her position. She had loved watching Conda's large hand mauling Temple's snatch. When Conda pulled his hand away, Cleo reached out and grabbed it. Very slowly, she pulled his hand to her face and began to suck his hand clean.<br><br>"What are you sorry for, Temple?" Coral asked between licks and slurps as she began to lick the floor clean. "This stuff tastes great. Can't wait to get more of it from the source. I'm going to have to fight Cleo here just to get some time with you. Don't you worry about that mess. I'll be happy to take care of it."<br><br>"MMMMM, si, mamacita," Cleo murmured. "Muy deliciosa. Goose, I can have more taste from Temple's temple?"<br><br>Serpent reluctantly let go of the breasts he was holding and slunk off to his seat once more. Conda just chuckled and led Cleo back to his chair since she refused to release his hand until it was clean. Boa slipped out and tended to the fire, making sure there were enough coals to get a good fire going once more. Mamba though kept his big, black hands firmly on Temple's ass. He wasn't going to move until he was told to. Viper smiled and gracefully withdrew to her seat once more. Once everyone but Coral and Mamba had stepped away from Temple, Goost stepped up and kissed her deeply.<br><br>"You did very well, my love," he finally told her after he broke the kiss. "You pleased me greatly. Now, I think I will allow Coral to clean you up if she wishes. Just lean back against Mamba. He's strong enough to hold you and I can tell he doesn't want to let your ass go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 13:45:31</strong>
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				Temple was appalled by the way both Coral and Cleo reacted to her juices. She truly couldn't wrap her head around anyone else but her swallowing such a thing. She thought everyone else was better than that. There they were though, downing it like it was heaven sent. Her pussy tightened even further after Conda's hand was removed. Why was it it did that? Did only her body do that? She could easily feel it and it was bothering her. She wasn't sure at all what to do about it. Conda had said something about her needing to be worked more by her brother. She didn't think that would fix it when it seemed to be constantly shrinking.<br><br>She fell self conscious when the others strayed from her. It was then that she re-realized just what she'd done. She was disgusted with herself. The thought that lingered made her tighter still. It was as if her body wanted so much to just engulf something. Which was when she looked to her brother below the waist. She watched as his cock bounced as he moved towards her. She whimpered when her view was blocked as he kissed her. Then again when he pulled out of it.<br><br>A weak smile appeared on her lips when he announced that she'd done well and that it pleased him. That was all she really wanted after all. At the mention of being cleaned up, she thought straight away of Coral getting a towel. It was a better thought for her than to think that Cleo or Coral had to clean up anymore with their mouths. At the mention of Mamba, she stumbled back a ways into him further as remembering he was there shocked her. His hand had been on her for so long she didn't notice it anymore. Her ass cheeks squeezed themselves together for a moment before she relaxed herself again for her brother. She gulped as she couldn't help but stare at Mamba then, in wonder of why he unlike the others was still attached.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 21:52:20</strong>
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				Mamba's hands continued to squeeze Temple's ass even as she leaned back into him. Experimentally, he lifted her up and smiled when he saw how light she was. Oh, he couldn't wait until the boss gave permission for him to fuck this sweet ass. His thick cock wasn't as huge as Conda's but it was easily the second biggest one in the gang. His own preference revolved around the ass, male or female. When Coral needed to feel extra deep pain, Mamba and Conda used her both at the same time. Conda took her pussy while Mamba pounded her ass. Poor Coral had to spend the rest of the day in the bathroom or she would make a mess everywhere after they were done with her. For now, Mamba just enjoyed this young new thing.<br><br>Coral licked her lips and found the strength to finally sit up. Her face was covered in Temple's juices but that was just fine with her. She had heard Goose's comment and nodded yes before she began to lick up the juices slowly drying on Temple's leg. Cleo had finally cleaned off Conda's hand and gave his semi-hard cock a love pat before she moved back to the main attraction. It was going to be hell to clean the carpet and she figured that the smell of Temple's arousal would never leave the room. That was just fine with her. She was addicted to cum and loved to eat it from any source. However, Coral was currently kneeling in the puddle of juices from Temple so Cleo decided to go for the source. Goose had never answered her so she looked to him just before she bent over to lick his sister's pussy.<br><br>"Yes, Cleo, you can have some from there," Goose said as he stood to the side and watched. "If you are lucky, you can still find some traces of my cum in there. Umm, that reminds me. Temple, darling, are you using any birth control?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 22:32:47</strong>
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				She paddled her feet about and yelped in distress as she was lifted up. <em>What in the world was he thinking? Really!</em> She wanted to be set back down immediately, but there she hovered. More than that, she wished her arms were free so she could just escape to her brother. She was to be kept there until her brother said otherwise though, it was clear. Watching Coral carefully she closed her eyes and turned away as she worried that she would be embarrassing the girl in the same way she was. She wasn't hesitating at all though. Temple brought her legs up a ways when she felt the first lick. Then settled down with some deep breathing.<br><br>She opened her eyes and found that she'd lost where her brother was. She saw Cleo instead approaching her. What was she? She wasn't really going to... It certainly looked like it. She really wanted to lick her straight on from where everything was leaking out. She wanted to protest, but her brother spoke up in his approval. She followed his voice and found him again. How could he just stand there and do nothing? She couldn't see how this was pleasing him as he said it did when he seemed so relaxed and at ease.<br><br>At his question, her head curled against her chest as she tried to hide her response from he and everyone else within the room. She shook her head every so slightly as her eyes drifted away. She'd heard about birth control enough to know what it did. Would she be in trouble for not..? She was so young after all, she couldn't possibly get pregnant anyways. Her body wouldn't allow for it. There wasn't a one hundred percent chance of pregnancy no matter what the case. <em>Right..?</em><br><br>"May I be untied now..?" She asked quietly as she wanted to move off of the subject.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>08-09-2012, 22:59:05</strong>
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				"Mamba, set her down please. I need to take your place," Goose said as he began to slowly stroke his own cock. He hadn't covered up yet and figured he wasn't going to anytime soon. His sister was turning him on yet again. With a shrug, Mamba lowered the small girl down to the floor and gave her ass one last squeeze before he wandered over to the wall and leaned against it. Goose untied Temple's hands and noticed that she had torn the tie a little. Well, it was an ugly tie to begin with so he tossed it to Boa who grinned and threw it into the fire. Goose stepped behind his sister, placed his hands under her thighs and lifted her up. Cleo saw what he wanted to do and helped position his cock. Very carefully, Goose lowered his sister down until his cock slid into her folds. His hands wrapped around her torso and held her tight.<br><br>"See how much you please me, Temple? Now you can start, Cleo," he told her. Coral, in the meantime, was still working her way up Temple's legs. Cleo grinned and began sucking on the top half of Temple's pussy, with some attention being focused on the girl's clit.<br><br>"Actually, since you are not on any birth control, that means only I will be the one to be inside this hot pussy," Goose said as he nibbled on his sister's neck. "I don't want any confusion over who the father might be. When the girls are done, we'll give them another mess to clean up." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 00:03:05</strong>
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				He was stroking his cock now. That was something. Something that she actually quite liked watching herself. Her hips rolled a little as she kept her eyes locked on his hand on his cock whilst he walked her way. She tensed for a moment as&nbsp; her feet found the floor again. As soon as her hands were untied they moved to rest on her brothers wrists. She didn't care that her own hurt a little. Being able to make contact with her brother again on her own meant a lot more to her than she thought before. She paid no mind of how Boa burnt the tie after it was tossed. She only had eyes for her brother. She half turned towards him when he stepped behind her, but then he pressed her thighs and she was in the air again before she knew it.<br><br>Being held this way was much more preferable to the methods of Mamba. She rest her cheek against her brother with a smile as she was grateful to his presence. His cock's entrance made her that much happier. She squirmed wildly in her brothers hands for a moment as she had to get used to the feeling again. It would be clear that her pussy had quite forgotten the shape the same way the rest of her body had as it once again tried to push him out by tightening up. She reached down and ran her hands over his as she quivered.<br><br>Cleo's tongue made her pussy act up even more. Temple shook her head at first but soon found that her hand had wandered over to pull Cleo closer when she'd closed her own eyes for what seemed like just a second. Temple kept her head in place for once as he nibbled her neck. As she worried what would happen if she moved too much in this position. She didn't want to end up falling or hurting herself in some other way. She watched intensely as her brother's cock moved inside her and the girl had at her clit. It was hard to look away as both were causing her such delight. She only lifted her eyes for to see how Coral was still at her leg. It tickled so much, it was hard not to bounce her foot up and down.<br><br>Her brother's words concerned her. Mostly because of the word <em>father.</em> She also felt a bit saddened as she knew how before he'd said he wanted to see Conda inside her this same way. "W-what do you mean?" She asked with a pant.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 00:25:46</strong>
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				Coral finally finished licking off all the cum from Temple's legs. With a wet grin, she stood up and quickly kissed Temple before she went to curl up on Conda's lap. She still wasn't up to her usual wild self and needed to relax a little. Cleo just kept sucking away at the fountain of juices. As she did, she managed to get her clothes off her body. She had to stop lapping the sexes of the siblings for a moment to get her top off but she was soon back at it. Serpent saw an opportunity and quickly stripped off his own clothes. He slid under Cleo and between everyone's feet with his seven inch hard cock pointing straight up.<br><br>"Sit down, Cleo, please," he asked, not realizing that Goose hadn't answered Temple yet. Cleo sat down as asked and moaned against Temple's pussy as Cleo felt Serpent's cock slide into her own pussy. She didn't move up and down since her main focus was on Temple's juices.<br><br>Goose just enjoyed holding his sister like this. After he had given her a nice hickey on one side of her neck, he switched sides and proceeded to give her a matching set. He had heard her question though so he paused to answer it.<br><br>"I hate wearing condoms. I only wear them when I'm afraid of diseases," he explained to his sister. "It detracted from the sensation of fucking in juvie so I'm sure that it will do the same with you and me. Since I refuse to wear a condom when I play with you and you're not on birth control, there is a high probability that you'll get pregnant. Call me twisted but I find that even hotter. Ready for me to start moving you up and down on my cock, sister dear?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 01:01:53</strong>
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				She was getting kissed by so many people today. Well, at least three so far. Or was it more? She wouldn't have been surprised at all if it was. It was hard to keep of track of things with all that was going on. Cleo getting dressed made her a lot more aware of her surroundings. As, she'd in all honestly completely forgotten that Coral was naked. Since her body wasn't that curvaceous. Cleo, Cleo was different though. Much different. The color of her skin was astonishing the way it covered her body. It was an amazing view. She would have really liked to get to touch her in the ways that she'd been touched that day. For now all she could do was pet through the girls hair as she hissed in pleasure.<br><br>Temple was hardly able to see past Cleo to Serpent to his cock, but it was clear that it was there. It made her blush and finally turn her head with a gasp into her brother's neck. She could not believe how much she was seeing. When Serpent asked Cleo to sit down, Temple only looked to see if she would do it. Soon she was moaning loudly herself as she felt the buzzing of Cleo's mouth from her moans.<br><br>When her brother switched sides, her hands moved up to find his. Cupping his chin, her fingers stroked against his skin as she veered her head a little in the opposite direction for him. Moving one hand off of him to bring her hair around so it wouldn't get in the way. Lowering her head down and closing her eyes she concentrated on her brother's body. Moving her hands down along his sides she rubbed her fingers against him roughly.<br><br>Not having seen or used a condom before, she would have to trust his words. When he said there was a high probability of her getting pregnant she shot her head back up to look at him. He said he found it hotter, but she had a hard time grasping how it would be herself.<br><br>"How...?" She said at first. "What about Conda..? I thought you wanted for him to..." After the way Conda fingered her, she was somewhat looking forward to doing more with him. She couldn't help but want to know what it would feel like if she could take him as much as Coral could. What would it feel like if... <em>he</em> ended up cuming inside of her? Why was she even asking these questions though... She didn't really want to be pregnant. Did she..? If it meant having her brother's cock... his cum... inside her... She bit her lip. It was hard for her to have a solid opinion on it when this new practice he'd gotten her into was making her feel even better than she was before she was sick.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 01:44:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goose enjoyed holding Temple this way but his muscles were starting to feel the strain. He realized that Serpent was looking straight up at Goose's cock and Temple's pussy but that didn't bother him at all. Hell, his sister had just fucked him in front of everyone. Things were certainly going to be different now. He had tried to keep everything quiet and not have everyone hopping beds but that might have to change after today. Goose didn't know what question Temple was asking since all she managed to say first was how. He smiled at her question about Conda. It sounded like she wanted to experience Conda after all. With that thought in mind, he started to lift her up and down slowly. As she reached the top of his cock, he felt Cleo's tongue sliding along his shaft and decided that a slow fuck was the order this time around.<br><br>"I suppose I could overlook the possibility that your child may not be mine if certain conditions are met," he told Temple as he continued to slowly lift her up and down on his shaft. "I am certainly enjoying this role as Master, even though I have only had an hour's worth of experience with it. What would you agree to do if I allowed you to fuck Conda bareback, my slave?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 13:36:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip and dragged her nails lightly against his sides as he started furthering himself inside her. Doing her best to keep her touches light as she didn't really want to give him marks like the ones on his back again. One hand went from his side down towards her opening. She held it just above her clit as she wondered if she could feel him even more with how he moved inside of her if she kept her hand there. It was hard to tell if what she felt was her or him though. With this, she thought more of having her brothers child. The more she thought of it, the less upset it made her.<br><br>Which was why when her brother spoke up, about how he wouldn't mind if the child wasn't his she opened her eyes wide and glared at him. As if he'd stolen something from her. She started talking just as soon as he'd made his last noise.<br><br>"I want your son. I don't want anyone elses." She said firmly as she moved both hands to wrap around his neck. She sucked hard at the base of his chin and bit his skin to show him her frustration. "Isn't there some way I can have Conda's cum and still have your child?" She said with a pout as she loosened her grip on his neck. Though as soon as she said what she did she realized it sounded much like <em>can I have my cake and eat it too?</em> When did she get to be so selfish..? Was she becoming a sex addict? God... the church had warned her, the school had, why was she behaving so dishonorably!?<br><br>Her face turned into an unpleasant canvas of emotion. She wasn't sure how to answer his question. She thought it was what he wanted. <em>What more did he want?</em> Temple nuzzled into her brother and gave his neck a few more kisses as she tried to think.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2012, 16:15:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Conda smiled when he heard Temple begging for his cum. It looked like he had a convert to his cock and she hadn't even tried it out yet. However, he quickly lost the smile when he realized that Goose may not be happy with him. Fortunately for his second-in-command, Goose was too focused on the girl riding Goose's cock to pay attention to Conda. It looked like Temple was actually being lifted faster now.<br><br>"Then you shall have my child," Goose said as he began to increase the speed he was lifting his sister up and down his cock. "You may already have it. There are a couple of ways you can have my child and Conda's cum. I assume you mean having his big cock fuck your cunt and cumming deep inside you since the obvious answer to having his cum is to suck him off. The first option is to fuck him after you know you are already pregnant. The problem with that is it might harm our child since Conda's cock will be in your womb. The second option is to fuck him the day before or the day after your period. That just severely reduces his chances of fertilizing you. You could always beg me to fuck your ass and prep it for Conda."<br><br>Mamba scowled at the last comment. Since he was off to the side, no one but Cleo saw him. The Mexican girl smiled and walked over to the black man and began to run her hands over his body while pressing her large breast against his arm. Serpent's cock glistened in the light, attesting to how aroused Cleo was at the moment since she had vacated her seat on that hard shaft.<br><br>"You want to to show her how much fun backdoor fucking is?" She cooed at him. "After these shows Mama needs a good double fuck pronto."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>10-09-2012, 20:41:46</strong>
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				Temple whimpered and made a distinct O shape with her lips as she let out out noises that sounded quite primal. Ooo's and hisses. As her brother's cock went faster. This position was definitely becoming one of her favorites. There was something about the way his cock went in right now that felt even more amazing than the previous times she'd experienced. Perhaps his cock was angled at a different direction that rubbed her different. She didn't know, or care. She was just glad of it. Pressing her legs up against his hands that held them, she widened herself to him as well to everyone else.<br><br>She smiled faintly as her brother told her she would have his child. Of course it was still a little off in her mind, but she couldn't think of anyone else she would want to bare child with presently. Plus, it clearly did arouse him quite a lot in some way or another. She continued to place assorted kisses across his neck as he spoke. Loving the vibration that passed through her lips because of this. She only gave pause when she heard that it might hurt her baby. She gave a small glare over to Conda as if the damage had already been done before she heard the alternatives her brother gave.<br><br>"If I did do the second option... would it still hurt my baby?" She said. As if it already were official that she was with child. She liked saying baby a lot more than child as well. Child sounded so lifeless to her in some way. But baby, baby was cute and precious. Her eyes widened though when she heard him talking about her ass. He might have mentioned doing the same thing to her before, but hearing it here in a public place opened her eyes. She couldn't really imagine doing it. Or how it would be done when that hole had to be even tinier than the one he was using.<br><br>She barely heard what Cleo said, but it caught her attention. It made her look around everywhere and see just how much sexual activity was taking place. It had her making her brother's cock shimmer even more with her juices. She was astonished as Cleo seemed to be offering to be fucked with two cocks at the same time with Serpent still inside her. Could she really do that...? Someone had said something about how Coral would do it as well, but Temple supposed it hadn't registered until now.<br><br>The only thing that was bothering her presently anymore was Cleo really. As she was licking near her brother's cock. His cock was like her territory she thought. Though she didn't want to be rude and tell her to back off. As she didn't feel any hatred towards the girl for what she did, it felt nice. Temple just wasn't so good at sharing since for a while now she hadn't needed to because she was an 'only child.'
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-09-2012, 21:17:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mamba didn't answer Cleo. Instead, he shoved two of his large fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck her for a few seconds. After about twenty seconds, he withdrew his hand and pointed back to Serpent. Cleo grinned and ran over to resume her place on Serpent. Goose figured that the action was going to get hot and heavy so he interrupted the fucking he was giving his sister and took her over to the couch. Instead of sitting down with her though, he stood at one arm and bent her over it. Her legs rested on the floor and her head laid on the couch cushion. Once he had Temple in position, Goose began to fuck his cock in and out of her pussy at a steady pace, not too fast but not too slow either.<br><br>Mamba, in the meantime, had left the room for a minute but returned with a bottle of anal lubricant. He proceeded to squirt a good amount of the fluid into Cleo's ass. Finally, Mamba was satisfied with how lubricated her ass was so he slathered a little bit along his black snake. He placed his cockhead against Cleo's ass and began to shove it slowly in. It took about ten minutes to bury the ten inch beast in that brown ass but finally he had it all the way in. Serpent just laid on the floor while his hands fondled the large breasts dangling just above him. He felt Mamba entering Cleo's ass and moaned in appreciation. Even with the lubrication, Cleo's ass still held onto Mamba's cock tightly. That meant that Mamba was essentially fucking Cleo in the ass but his movements also forced the Mexican pussy to slide up and down Serpent's smaller cock. The pace began to quicken and soon all three of them were moaning as their climaxes quickly approached.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>17-01-2015, 09:53:01</strong>
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				Distracted from her brother's cock, Temple found her gaze locking onto Cleo and what the boys were doing to her. From the finger fucking, to the subtle signals. Temple was in awe of how they didn't seem to need to say anything at all for them to flow so well together sexually. The energy that bounced between them was contagious as it had Temple biting her lip and nuzzling into her brother as she went on watching. Although she was forced to whimper when her brother took the time to move her over to the couch. She wondered if perhaps he was going to stop entirely so she would <em>only</em> be allowed to watch.<br><br>She was relieved when he started at her again, not only for this but because she was allowed a more comfortable stable position to watch. Rather than being constantly shifted up and down shakily. Temple licked her lips as she looked to her brother's lips then to his cock. Hoping soon that he might allow her to kiss him again. In the meanwhile, her cunt clenched tightly about his length. She squirmed slightly as she imagined the feeling of having such a liquid as Mamba put on Cleo put upon herself. Her hardened nipples grinding into the couch, Temple moaned and gave loud smacks of her lips as she saw how Mamba prepared his shaft as well.<br><br>The deeper Mamba pushed himself into Cleo, the more Temple's hips gyrated as she tried to thrust herself back into her brother more. By the time he had sunk himself all the way in, one of Temple's hands played at one of her ass cheeks. While the other was trying to pull at her brother's arm to draw him nearer, to urge him on. As the noises on top of everything else were really starting to work her up. <strong>"P-please Master. I want more."</strong> Her mouth gaped as she spoke, in such a way that showed just how much saliva she had gathered up in her mouth as her lips shimmered. Temple didn't care in what form she received <em>'more'</em>, she only knew she needed something more. Her body craved it loudly, so much so she didn't have it in her to worry about how she was making a mess on the couch and floor with how she dripped.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>10-02-2015, 14:57:41</strong>
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				Even though she was still obviously enjoying the fucking, something had distracted her from the sensation of his cock going in and out of her pussy. Goose wasn't quite certain how he knew this. Maybe it was the fact that her legs weren't pressing against him quite as hard. Maybe there wasn't the little thrusting back of her groin to meet his. Most likely, it was the fact that she was staring openly Mamba and Cleo as she licked and smacked her lips. He grinned and slid his hands down her sides as he continued fucking his sister. This particular position kept him stimulated but he hoped that it stimulated her more so he could make her cum a few times before he finally unloaded his sperm in her womb. That brief hope was dashed when she looked back at him and told him that she needed more. He wasn't quite certain what more she was referring to. That is, he wasn't certain until she opened her mouth. Despite his announcement that only he would be taking advantage of how it felt to fuck her pussy, he had no problems allowing anyone else to use any other part of her body.<br><br>"Be carful what you wish for, sis, because you may just get it," he said between thrusts. "Conda, Temple wants more. I suspect that your cock will be more than enough for now. Don't hurt her unless she acts like she likes it. Temple, do you want to be in control of the blow job or do you want Conda to control the tempo and depth?"<br><br>Conda grinned as he walked over to stand to the side of Temple's head. He made sure he wasn't blocking her view of the three way currently being performed on the floor. The question Goose posed to Temple made Conda's cock jump slightly. He didn't get to be in control of the blow jobs he received very often but when he was, he loved the feeling of complete control he had over the girl. With his length and width, his cock cut off all air flow when he did manage to get it into a woman's throat. If he didn't release them after a few moments, they were in serious danger of suffocating. The part he loved the most was training a woman to take all of his cock down her throat. That turned out to be messy and it was something he usually did on a tile floor to make clean up easier. Before Temple could answer her brother, Conda rubbed the head of his cock along her lips to give her a little tease.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mnemosyne</strong> on <strong>30-04-2015, 07:56:53</strong>
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				Temple swerved her hips as she felt her brother's hands slide down her body. Her bottom rose happily as she found he was paying more attention to the rest of her, enough perhaps to notice what her body was craving more than anything else. She gave him a cute little pout as he said <em>'be careful what you wish for'</em> as she couldn't see herself regretting speaking up, since it helped her communicate better what she wanted to him. Temple already had a hard time speaking up because of her father, but in this instance Anna couldn't help but say that she wanted more as the scenes before her had her dripping wildly from both ends.<br><br>Crooning as he kept on thrusting into her, Temple's cunt tightened as she heard her brother inviting Conda over. Anna slurped up her drool as Conda came over, not sure how appealing her salivating before him would be. She tilted her head curiously between Conda and Goose as she wasn't sure what he meant by <em>'Don't hurt her unless she acts like she likes it.'</em> Temple whimpered as she contemplated what to do as she was given an option. She squirmed back and started to roll her hips the moment she felt Conda's cockhead against her lips. Her lips puckered as flicked her tongue out shyly, her pussy clinging all the more to Goose as she was given a taste of Conda. She savored it as she fluttered her eyelashes and blushed at how accommodating Conda was.<br><br>Temple gave his cockhead several more licks before kissing it and looking up to him. <strong>"M-may I please you C-conda?"</strong> Temple asked as she left her mouth hanging halfway open before him. <strong>"I-if I may... I'd like to do whatever pleases you best..."</strong> Temple said softly as she couldn't help but want to do what made others happy, especially when it came to men. Temple could tell his size was formidable, but it didn't stop her from wanting to feel it similarly diving into her as her brother was behind her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Homeward Bound (James/Goose &amp; Anna/Temple)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dragonsen</strong> on <strong>07-05-2015, 14:55:30</strong>
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				To answer Temple, Conda merely slipped his fingers through her hair then took hold as he stepped closer. There was something about controlling a woman as she blew his shaft that aroused him. Maybe it was the expression on their faces or just the control he felt, but whatever it was he preferred that over allowing the woman to have him at her mercy. Some were just teases that left him wishing to cum but never getting that final sensation that put him over the edge. He wasn't looking to gag her though. In his opinion, deep throat blowjobs were overrated so he rarely shoved his cock through the gag reflex. It was the tongue and suction action on the head and those first few inches that got his motor going the fastest.<br><br>This time, he started slow, letting the momentum build slowly. His movements were not in sync with Goose's steady thrusts which made the threesome somewhat awkward. Anyone casually observing the three would assume that the two men were using the woman between them for their own pleasure while ignoring her own desires. What they wouldn't notice would be how Conda's cock effectively blocked any sounds Temple made, pleasurable or otherwise. If they stuck around then they would see that Conda actually slowed down the blowjob in order to prevent his climax. He couldn't wait to switch ends and split her in two with his shaft. It was ironic that he preferred to have the woman be in control when his cock was buried in her twat. The young man had learned that if he let a woman set the pace, she quickly learned just how enjoyable it was to be perched on his shaft and came back for more. That would be for later, though.<br><br>The sounds of the orgy filled the room, the slap of hips meeting ass, the wet squish as a cock slid into a dripping pussy, moans and sighs from the men and women alike aroused everyone to a new level of excitement. Movements became faster. Moans were louder and more frequent. Soon, groans and muffled screams announced orgasms from several participants. Eventually, it was just Goose, Temple and Conda still working at it. With a nod, Goose slammed his cock into his sister one last time and grunted as he filled her pussy with his cum. Goose let go of Temple's head so she could move freely once more.<br><br>"Down the hatch or paint your face?" Conda asked her briefly. "Your choice this time, Temple. You have about five seconds to decide or I'll decide for you."
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