When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]
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				Title: <strong>When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 17:38:37</strong>
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				Billy had been at work all day since it was a Friday. But luckily he had the chance to clean his house on Thurday night. He needed it to look good for his niece. He knew his niece was on her way. His sister had called him about an hour ago to tell him. But since Billy had already done the work he was just relaxing on his couch with his white work shirt and black slacks on. Billy was kind of proud that he looked attractive with his short blonde hair combed back, his emerald green eyes, and of course the beginning of a six pack of abs. He had even put on cologne just in case the day had given him a body odor even though he was wearing deodorant.<br><br>He hoped that was going to like her new room. It had once been his office but he made it into a nice but plain bedroom. The walls were all white, the desk and dresser were maple, and her bed was adorned with shades of baby blue. He would have done pink but they were all out at the store. But he thought that he had remembered saying once that she liked baby blue. So maybe he had chosen the right color. <br><br>Her living with him was going to be an adjustment. He was not used to having a girl in the house. Billy was used to late night video game sessions, bringing girls home, and relaxing around the house in a pair of boxers. He was not going to be able to do any of that any more. It would be rude and disrespectful. So Billy was going to just go with the flow and just treat her like he normally would but respecting the fact that she is a girl. He kind of felt bad for her since he was her last hope. Her father being the jerk he is had not let him stay with her. And her mother was going to take her to wherever she was going but then again it would be better for her to stay and finish out her last high school year without having to make a fresh start. So he agreed to take her in. He was her uncle and he did have a two bedroom house so why not?<br><br>He heard a knock at the door and figuring it to be her, he got up off the couch and answered it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 21:54:58</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;The car ride over to her uncle’s was horrible.&nbsp; Katherine’s mother Grace had picked her up after school to drop her off on her way to the airport.&nbsp; Grace had taken a job in a new city, mostly to get away from her husband, Katherine’s step dad, who was a drunk and a total asshole.&nbsp; Katherine wanted to move as well but they decided she should stay and at least finish out her senior year before heading off to Princeton next fall.&nbsp; Katherine was a smart girl, always had been, and a good looking one too.&nbsp; Almost as tall as her mother she had striking features and the same well proportioned body.&nbsp; As a youngster she had been very active in sports.&nbsp; She played tennis, was a very good swimmer and could run a mile in under eight minutes.&nbsp; Even as a pre-teen her blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes seemed to capture the hearts of almost every boy she met.&nbsp; But since her sophomore year in high school she had done some experimenting with her self-image.&nbsp; Changed her look as well as her attitude toward authority.&nbsp; Grace wrote it off to raging hormones and, being a bit of a free sprit herself, figured she would let it ride.&nbsp; Kids always seemed to find their way back to center if given just the right amount of freedom.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Grace was giving Katherine, everyone called her “Kate” for short, some last minute advice about her uncle Bill or “Billy” as she called him.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Now you have to take into account that you will be a guest in his home and I expect you to act as one.”&nbsp; Grace said as she took the exit off the freeway.&nbsp; “He’s got his own life and since it’s his house he will have rules and you are to follow them, understand?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Kate nodded but was only half listening.&nbsp; She was checking her iPod to make sure she had downloaded “Within Temptation’s” latest album.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Did you hear what I said Kate?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Yeah.&nbsp; I heard you, jezzez.” <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Grace glanced over and watched her daughter as she fiddled with her iPod.&nbsp; She prayed Kate would make it through the rest of the year without being expelled.&nbsp; She had already been accepted at Princeton but that could change very fast if she got into trouble again.&nbsp; Three suspensions since her sophomore year was cause for concern.&nbsp; Grace reached over and brushed a lock of raven black hair off Kate’s face.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“You’re beautiful, you know that?”&nbsp; Grace said, almost choking with emotion.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Kate brushed her mothers hand away and shook her head.&nbsp; Her black dyed hair fell across her face.&nbsp; She inserted the earphones and turned up the volume.&nbsp; The music filled her brain.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Ten minutes later they pulled up in front of her uncle’s house and got out.&nbsp; October was still fairly warm so neither woman wore a jacket.&nbsp; Grace got the rest of Kate’s bags out of the trunk and helped carry them to the door.&nbsp; Then she kissed her daughter and hugged her.&nbsp; She looked at her watch.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Oh my God, I’m running late.”&nbsp; Grace was always ‘running late.’&nbsp; “Remember what we talked about and you have my number if you need anything.” She said as she half walked, half ran back to the car.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When she got to the car she looked back at Kate.&nbsp; Her daughter stood at door dressed in a long black skirt of ruffled layers of fabric detailed with lace.&nbsp; The skirt had set her back over a hundred dollars and she didn’t mind that at all, but the back leather corset, the black satin choker, the wristbands, the silver rings, black nail polish, ear piercings (she had drawn the line at some of the other piercings Kate wanted), the calf-high lace up ‘granny boots’, the black eye makeup, black lipstick and black hair to match the equally black attitude were all a bit much.&nbsp; And pale?&nbsp; For the past year Kate rarely saw the sun, going out mostly at night to clubs or parties at friend’s houses.&nbsp; God only knew what went on there and he sure as hell wasn’t telling.&nbsp; And, to be honest, Grace didn’t want to know.&nbsp; Kate would be eighteen next month.&nbsp; A woman in her own rite.&nbsp; Legal age.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Christ I hope she makes it.”&nbsp; Grace thought as she waved goodbye.&nbsp; She got behind the wheel and taking one more look at Kate, pressed the accelerator.&nbsp; The car sped off and disappeared around the corner.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Katherine Anne Simmons or “Dark Angel” as her Goth friends called her, stood at the door of her uncle’s home and watched her mother drive off.&nbsp; She felt an odd sensation in the pit of her stomach and her heart skipped a beat.&nbsp; She looked around the middle-class neighborhood; at the neatly trimmed lawns and perfect flower beds; the sparkling clean windows and smooth paved driveways.&nbsp; She blinked twice when she saw an old woman peering out a window from the house across the street.&nbsp; Kate smiled exposing her perfect white teeth.&nbsp; Then she looked down the street where her mother’s car had disappeared.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“What a bitch.” She whispered as she turned and knocked on the door…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 05:20:23</strong>
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				The person standing in front of him was not his niece or at least it looked nothing like his niece. Billy was completely unsure of who this dark figure that stood before him was. She was someone that seemed to have a bit too much love for the color black. And his niece was no raven haired, pale beauty like the girl that stood before him was. Kate was more of a beautiful, happy, regularly skinned blonde, or at least that is how he had remembered her.<br><br>"Kate?" he asked, while holding the door only a crack open. He had to say though this girl was pretty for a goth girl. She had a good figure and there was something about her blue eyes, that just made him want to just keep looking into them. Kate had those kind of eyes, and when she was younger he used to play with her while he looked at those beautiful eyes of hers. And this girl had those kind of eyes. <br><br>"Kate, is that you? You sure have changed." he said this in a very hesitant tone. Where had the happy blonde gone? And why was it that she had decided upon this of all things? Billy could not understand but he opened his door all the way. This is what Kate had become. Grace had told him that she was free spirited but he did not really expect this. It was all a little too much but he would take it all for Kate. She was family and he was all she had in the world at the moment with both of her parents being more or less people who did not handle responsibility well. He felt sad for her. But he was not taking her in out of pity. He had done it mostly to spend time with his niece that he had not seen in a few years.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 14:56:58</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Kate was unwrapping a piece of “Juicy Fruit” gum when the door opened.&nbsp; Without raising her head she looked up from under her eyebrows.&nbsp; The man who opened the door looked familiar but it had been a few years since she last saw her uncle.&nbsp; She popped the gum in her mouth and dropped the wrapper; it fell to the ground where a gust of wind blew it into the yard.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Kate?”&nbsp; The man asked.&nbsp; “Kate, is that you?&nbsp; You sure have changed.”&nbsp; His voice sounded edgy. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She stopped chewing.&nbsp; <em>“Are you serious?’ </em> she thought to herself.&nbsp; <em>“This dude is my uncle?” </em> <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Actually she concluded he hadn’t changed all the much since she last spent time with him.&nbsp; Still kept his blonde hair short and he still dressed… she looked him up and down…well he still dressed…the same.&nbsp; And those eyes.&nbsp; Those emerald green eyes.&nbsp; The one trait that ran through the entire family were those electric eyes.&nbsp; Her birth father had them.&nbsp; Her mother had them and she had them.&nbsp; And this guy with the white shirt and short blond hair and black freshly pressed slacks and the athletic build had them too.&nbsp; Yeah, this was her uncle Billy all right.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She started chewing again.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Yeah, I’m Kate…”&nbsp; Her sense of chaos kicked in.&nbsp; It was instinctive for her to give people a hard time.&nbsp; It was part of the mystic of her persona “Dark Angel.”&nbsp; A creature of the night who could pour sexual anguish over you like warm water and then snap it away with a cold vengeance.&nbsp; Her instinctive senses of chaos got her suspended three times.&nbsp; It was a point of pride.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Who the FUCK are you?”&nbsp; She smiled wickedly and almost laughed aloud but she bit her tongue.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The look on his face was priceless.&nbsp; Before he could speak, she held up her hand, palm out and looked down at her luggage.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I’m kidding.”&nbsp; She said laughing.&nbsp; “Could you help me with these?”&nbsp; Dark Angel never said “please” unless, of course, she was wearing her dog collar.&nbsp; But that was something her uncle, like her mother, would never find out.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She bent down and grabbed one of the overstuffed leather bags.&nbsp; Standing up straight she tossed her head and her long black hair settled back over her bare shoulders.&nbsp; She raised her eyebrows and gave him one of her patented pretty girl smiles.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Well?”&nbsp; She said cracking her gum.&nbsp; “You gonna invite me in?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 08:34:01</strong>
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				Well at least she had confirmed who she was. But where the Kate he remembered was, he had no idea. She was obviously no longer that girl. All of the darkness in her appearance cemented that point in his brain. But then all of his stereotypes of goth girls started to roll into his head as he compared them to the Kate he once knew. None of it seemed to match. Looks like all it took was a few years to make someone change so drastically He smiled at her for a moment.<br><br>And then she killed the moment when she said "Who the FUCK are you?" He knew his life was not going to be the same, but since it was going to be his home she was staying in she had to respect him at the very least. He looked at her shocked with his mouth slightly open, and his eyebrow raised. And then she laughed, it was a joke to her. But somewhere he felt like it was not really a joke.<br><br>Billy was going to have to turn into his father with her. He knew it already. She was going to need a good strong guiding hand. And though Billy had not liked his father for being such a jerk, he now understood why. He had done it to put them in line and live proper lives. Looking at Kate's appearance and demeanor, he knew Grace did not have the proper capacity to follow in their father's footsteps. Billy was going to teach Kate what a proper parent or role model was supposed to do with her. He took on a serious expression as he took one of her bags from her.<br><br>"Of course, go inside. Your bedroom is the last room on the left at the end of the hallway." he said. There was a kind of confidence in his voice now. Looks like he wasn't going to be the cool uncle he had planned to be. Kate had lost that option.<br><br>He put the bag on his back and walked into the house. Billy made it to her room and placed the bag on the floor by her bed. He looked at the bed,&nbsp; baby blue was not her favorite color after all. He should have gotten her something much more darker. Too late for that now though, she had already arrived and with her, she brought her darkness to his once peaceful life.
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				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 18:30:03</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;He obviously didn’t get the joke.&nbsp; Kate shrugged and walked in.&nbsp; She paused a moment to take in the house.&nbsp; A guys house for sure.&nbsp; Large screen TV…that was cool.&nbsp; An Xbox <em>and </em> a Ps3? …well now that showed some promise.&nbsp; She made a note to check out his music collection later on as well as his taste in games.&nbsp; She trudged down the narrow hall and entered the last room on the left.&nbsp; She stopped dead at the door.&nbsp; Blue…sweet.&nbsp; She smirked and shook her head.&nbsp; Then a scene from the film “Ginger Snaps” popped into her head and she laughed just as Billy appeared behind her.&nbsp; She probably laughed a little too loud because the look on his face got serious.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Nice room.”&nbsp; She said as she dropped her bags.&nbsp; She tried to sound sincere but it came out a bit sarcastic.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She sat down on the bed and crossed her ankles.&nbsp; She looked up at him and smiled.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Nice house uncle Billy…”&nbsp; She softened her face.&nbsp; “…seriously it’s a nice place…I mean…” she shrugged…&nbsp; “For a guys house…you know…”&nbsp; She stopped smiling.&nbsp; This was not going to work.&nbsp; At that moment she hated her mother more than ever.&nbsp; She needed a plan quick if she was to get anywhere with this guy.&nbsp; She stared at the floor.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Look…I’m sorry…I kind of joke around a lot…ya know?”&nbsp; She paused to let the apology sink in.&nbsp; “I mean…” she took the gum out of her mouth and tossed it into the waste can next to the bed.&nbsp; “…look…I really do appreciate you taking me in…I really do but….I’m just not that little girl you remember anymore.”&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Her face was growing hot.&nbsp; This was totally out of character but she had to make due.&nbsp; She needed more time to think.&nbsp; She looked up at him.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Um…where’s the bathroom?&nbsp; I need to….”&nbsp; She hesitated.&nbsp; Dare she use the word “pee?”&nbsp; She thought the better of it.&nbsp; “I need to use the bathroom.”&nbsp; She smiled another ‘pretty girl’ smile and stood up.&nbsp; She was as tall as Billy but then she was wearing two inch heels.&nbsp; She removed the ear phones, wrapped the cord around her iPod, and tossed the lot on the bed.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She needed to get away…he was standing a bit too close and it made her nervous.&nbsp; She looked him directly in those electric eyes and raised her eyebrows as if to silently repeat the question “Bathroom?”&nbsp; …<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 19:04:02</strong>
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				Billy knew this was going to be interesting. At least she seemed to show his house some interest. But he already knew when they made it to her room that she did not like it. It did not fir her current color scheme at all. He expected to be taking a trip to the store later. He now knew he had to get everything in black. Even as she sat on her bed, he could not take her eyes off this girl who had once been his cute little blonde niece. That was not to say that she was not cute. In fact, she was downright gorgeous even with all that makeup on. But she was not his niece that he remembered. He shook the thought out of his head. Kate was Kate. And he was going to have to accept her for who she was now rather than who she was then. But it still was not going to stop him from pushing her back into the right path.<br><br>And then he saw her stand up again. She was so close he could reach out and touch her. He continued to stare deep into her eyes. Billy was getting bothered by this closeness until he realized she had actually been talking to him this whole time. He was puzzled. Had he actually been processing anything she had just said or had he just been so lost in thought that he had not bothered to hear a word. And then he heard her ask about the bathroom.<br><br>"Bathroom is two doors to the right. It has a red theme, so you can't really miss it." he said, continuing to stare into her eyes that were constantly drawing him in. He got out of her path and walked into the room across from this one. The door slightly creaked as he opened it. He did not want to have to deal with staring into those eyes any longer. <br><br>He turned around before he laid back on his bed and called out to her, "If you want to go to the store later to buy another bed set, we can. But you have to make dinner." He smiled while he said this. And then his head hit the pillow and he just stared up at his ceiling. The wonder of having someone younger in the house is the fact that he could boss her around a little and it would only be natural. He let out a small chuckle as he imagined her in her goth attire in his kitchen cooking a meal. It was quite a funny thought. And something that could probably come true as long as he was fair to her.
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				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 03:25:16</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Kate entered the bathroom, closed and locked the door then switched on the light.&nbsp; Red…she almost went cross-eyed.&nbsp; Then she leaned her forehead against the door.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Oh my God…Oh my God…Oh my God.”&nbsp; </em> She whispered it three times fast as though casting a spell of protection.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Did I just hear him say he wanted me to cook dinner?”&nbsp; </em> Kate did not cook… anything…ever.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Her mother made a very good living and hired a full time cook who took care of the grocery shopping and the clean up after meals.&nbsp; If Kate didn’t like what was on the menu any particular night she went out to eat.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Fuck, fuck, FUCK...”&nbsp; </em> Kate whispered as she paced the bathroom clenching and unclenching her fists.&nbsp; As she marched back and forth in the space available, she checked to see if there might be some clean towels laid out for her to use.&nbsp; There was a stack of light green bath towels on the top of a little cabinet which she hoped were clean.&nbsp; She sniffed the top one.&nbsp; Clean.&nbsp; She was starting to hyperventilate so she stopped pacing and sat down on the toilet.&nbsp; She was beginning to feel trapped.&nbsp; She needed to think.&nbsp; Catching her breath she unlaced her shoes, tugged them off and let them drop onto the thick area rug.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Green and red…&nbsp; Christmas...&nbsp; Jesus!”&nbsp; </em> She thought to herself as she took in more of the bathroom.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She peeked behind the shower curtain.&nbsp; “Axe” body wash for men and a half used bar of “Irish Spring” plus a bottle of “Head and Shoulders” shampoo.&nbsp; The bathroom smelled of ‘guy’.&nbsp; Fortunately she brought her own bath products and plenty of make-up so she would be fine for a while.&nbsp; Then it hit her…<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“His bedroom is directly across from mine?&nbsp; Oh GREAT…he’s going to bring some fat assed, drunk, smelly, white trash bitch home and bang her right across the hall from where I’ll be sleeping or doing homework?”&nbsp; </em> <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Not that Kate did a lot of homework.&nbsp; Learning came naturally to her when she made the effort.&nbsp; She could ace a test the morning following an all-nighter with Jeff at the club and never once open a book before hand.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She looked at the ceiling then leaned her elbows on her knees and held her face in her hands.&nbsp; She pulled her hair back tight along the scalp-line forcing her eyes to narrow.&nbsp; She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.&nbsp; Then she remembered…<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Oh fuck…oh fuck, what time is it?” </em>&nbsp; She thought as a wave of panic pulsed through her.&nbsp; She checked her watch.&nbsp; Five-thirty-five, PM.&nbsp; She breathed a sigh of relief.&nbsp; She wasn’t due at the club until Ten-thirty or eleven.&nbsp; Still had plenty of time to shower, change, do her makeup and figure out how she was going to get to the club from this side of town.&nbsp; She doubted if “Mr. Clean” out there would take her and he sure as hell wasn’t going to let her use his car.&nbsp; Public transportation was a joke, besides Goth kids used to get beat pretty bad if they took public transit alone.&nbsp; At least that’s how it was before the “Twilight” movies came out.&nbsp; Vamps were in now and most ‘civilians’ wouldn’t know the difference between a Goth and a Vamp if one walked up and bit them.&nbsp; She chuckled at her own joke.&nbsp; She would call a cab.&nbsp; She had plenty of money and her mothers Chase card.&nbsp; It was the last thing she lifted before she left for school that morning.&nbsp; Besides, Grace had dozens.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;She stood up.&nbsp; <em>“Okay…okay.&nbsp; Get a grip girlfriend.&nbsp; We need a plan.&nbsp; Okay.&nbsp; First…pee.”</em><br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She really did have to pee.&nbsp; Lifting up her skirt she pulled down her black lace panties and sat down.&nbsp; The layered skirt billowed out around her lap like a ballerina’s tutu.&nbsp; She closed her eyes.&nbsp; She loved how peeing felt sometimes.&nbsp; Especially if she held it for a long time.&nbsp; The bladder empting and the flow.&nbsp; It was so…relaxing.&nbsp; Finished she reached around to grab some toilet paper and found a blank wall.&nbsp; Frowning she turned her head around from one side to the other.&nbsp; There was no dispenser or rod.&nbsp; Then she spotted a roll of toilet paper out of the corner of her eye…it was sitting on the back of the bowl.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Christ.”&nbsp; </em> She thought and shook her head.<br>&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Wiping herself she dropped the paper in the bowl, stood up, pulling her panties up in the same motion, and flushed.&nbsp; She checked the shower and tub.&nbsp; Clean enough.&nbsp; Standing at the sink she checked her look in the mirror.&nbsp; Perfect.&nbsp; But she needed to change it slightly for tonight.&nbsp; Jeff liked her a certain way and she always worked hard to please him.&nbsp; She pulled a long strand of hair out to the side and tilted her head.&nbsp; Cryptangel was right…she did look a little like Alice from “Twilight.”&nbsp; If she cut it and washed out some of the black.&nbsp; Hell even if she went back to blonde and spiked it some she would still turn heads.&nbsp; She dropped the strand and shrugged.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>“Maybe this summer.”</em><br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Picking up her shoes she opened the door and peered down the hall.&nbsp; She imagined him still in her room sniffing around her leather bags like a bloodhound wondering what was in them.&nbsp; She walked quietly down the hall and looked in.&nbsp; No one.&nbsp; Then she turned and saw him lying on his bed staring at the ceiling.&nbsp; She smirked and began unpacking.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Opening one of the leather travel bags, she removed her cosmetic case and laid it on the bed.&nbsp; She found her shampoo, body wash and a fresh razor.&nbsp; Then she reverently lifted out the three hundred and fifty dollar layered, sleeveless, square neck, ankle length, black, corseted gown she had purchased with her mothers card last weekend and spread it out on the bed.&nbsp; She stood back and smiled.&nbsp; No doubt about it; “Dark Angel” was definitely going to kill tonight.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;She was debating whether to wear a fresh pair of black lace panties, a thong or nothing at all when she felt his eyes on the back of her neck…<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 05:05:27</strong>
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				Billy was lying there just thinking about things. He just let his mind wander. His mind wandered to what the guys were doing tonight. They were probably going to go to the bar and have a few drinks. Considering what was going to be in store for him here at home, nobody was going to fault him for having a drink. But he had to be responsible. It was not proper to go out drinking when you have someone at home you are responsible for.<br><br>He could at least check on the guys though since he was already planning to take her to the store for a bed set. No. He couldn't bring his 17 year old niece around a bar. What was he thinking? He sure as hell didn't know. All he knew was that by keeping the reigns close to the vest on Kate, he was going to have to give up somethings as well. He rolled over onto his side, facing her bedroom.<br><br>She was still in the bathroom. Billy let out a small sigh. Women always took a long time in the bathroom whether they were 17 or 47. He should have guessed that Kate would be no different. He rolled to where he was staring up at the ceiling again. Once she was ready he was going to grab the keys and head out to the store with her. This was going to be interesting at the very least. He saw her come back to her room. And he continued to watch as she laid out clothes, rather sexy clothes, out on her bed.<br><br><em>Where was she going?</em><br><br>Now, she had his full attention and his eyes were fully trained on her to see what she was going to do next.
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				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 14:48:18</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;He was watching her and she knew it.&nbsp; She smiled and wondered exactly what kind of guy he really was…was he a ‘guy’s guy’ like one of the boys?&nbsp; He must have friends and she wondered what they did on Friday nights.&nbsp; She didn’t figure him to be gay…although his grooming and sense of fashion might indicate otherwise; she went with him being straight.&nbsp; Then the next obvious question was; what kind of women did he go for?&nbsp; He was pretty good looking and kept himself in shape so he must have some pride in himself which would preclude him going out with skanky women.&nbsp; He had money so he could go out to dinner or a club.&nbsp; Or maybe he just hung out with the guys on Friday nights. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;She hadn’t seen any ‘female’ products in the bathroom that might indicate a steady girlfriend.&nbsp; Maybe he’s between girlfriends.&nbsp; Kate went with her gut.&nbsp; He was between girlfriends and he was going to just hang out with the guys tonight.&nbsp; He had mentioned something about taking her to the mall to shop.&nbsp; Maybe he would drive her…&nbsp; She let the thought go.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;She turned around and sat down on the bed pretending not to notice him lying there watching her.&nbsp; She hiked up her skirt and, lifting her left knee, brought her foot up to the edge of the bed and began removing her sock.&nbsp; Lifting her leg that high gave him just enough view of the tight round curve of her ass.&nbsp; She removed her sock slowly but not so slowly as to appear obvious.&nbsp; Then her sense of chaos kicked in.&nbsp; She bit her lower lip and went for broke.&nbsp; With her sock down around her ankle she flopped backward onto the bed on her back and drawing her knee up toward her chest slid the sock off and let it fall on the floor.&nbsp; She then let her left, sockless foot fall on the edge of the bed while she drew her right knee up almost to her shoulder.&nbsp; Lifting her right foot toward the ceiling she began removing her sock.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;She was giving him a perfect view up her skirt where the smooth round curve of her ass blended into the deeper shadows within the folds of her skirt.&nbsp; She was sure he could see her panties as they rode up along the cheek line and crept into that dark moist area between her legs.&nbsp; She tugged the sock off by the toe and sat up.&nbsp; Bending forward she picked up the other sock and folded them together placing the rolled up ball in one of her bags.&nbsp; Turning her upper body sideways she reached for the bag holding her toiletries; shampoo, soap, body wash.&nbsp; Then she glanced across the hall.&nbsp; She did not smile, wink, or fidget.&nbsp; She just looked at him out of the corner of her eye.&nbsp; A long moment passed without either of them moving until Kate stood, picked up her bag of toiletries and walked through the door.&nbsp; She paused between the two rooms and, clutching the bag of toiletries to her chest, spoke to the floor. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;“I need to use the bathroom.”&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;It wasn’t a question it was just a statement of fact.&nbsp; Suddenly she felt awkward and a little shy, which was totally out of character.&nbsp; She frowned.&nbsp; Shy felt weird.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;“I won’t be long.&nbsp; I just need to shower and stuff.&nbsp; I’ll use one of those green bath towels on the stand.”&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;She almost said “Thanks” but caught herself.&nbsp; Without waiting for a response she started down the hall…<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 17:48:02</strong>
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				Billy was very perplexed by all of this. Kate was really giving him a show. And he could not exactly say that he did not like it. It was just that she was his niece and looking at her in such a way was wrong. But as a guy he could not really help but to watch her nice legs and following down to her panties. He was completely unsure on how to react. His body was telling that it was okay just to watch but his brain was telling him that enjoying this view was completely wrong. He shook his head and kept watching her out of the corner of his eye. <br><br>When she got off the bed and walked into the center of the hall he was glad that she was no longer teasing him or at least he considered it teasing.<br><br>"Go ahead." he said. He spoke kind of low so she might not have heard him. He sat up in his bed. Tonight, he definitely was going to have to talk to the guys or maybe seek the comfort of a woman's warm body. He would settle for hanging with the guys. Being her first night here it was best if he was not going to screw a girl. Still he hit that roadblock of going to a bar with Kate either home or with him. He was going to let the night flow as it wanted to. But he still wondered where Kate was.<br><br>He got off his bed and stood up wondering into the hall. He headed toward the living room to watch TV so it would distract him. And he would not imagine her in the shower. His mind kept flashing to her panties. There was going to have be some kind of other image involved to replace it. Billy passed by her in the hall.<br><br>"Just don't take forever okay? I want to take you to the mall before it gets too late and traffic stacks up." he said as he passed by her. He finally got to the living room and plopped himself down on the black leather couch he had. He grabbed the remote to his large TV and pressed a button turning it on. There was just some stand up comedian on for the moment. At least it would be something to pass the time...
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 02:55:04</strong>
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				Kate was about to enter the bathroom when Billy passed her in the hall.&nbsp; He didn’t sound happy at all and for the first time in years she felt a little ashamed.&nbsp; Maybe it was too much for him or maybe he really was gay.&nbsp; She shrugged.&nbsp; It really didn’t matter, she had her life and no one was going to tell her how to live it.&nbsp; She closed and locked the door and switched on the light.&nbsp; She laid out her toiletries then pulled back the shower curtain.<br>&nbsp; <br>The tub was deep and long enough for a good soak.&nbsp; She made a note of that.&nbsp; Turning on the shower she adjusted the temperature until it was hot enough, she liked hot showers, but not so hot that it hurt.&nbsp; As the shower ran and a light steam began to rise she unhooked her corset and dropped it gently on the floor near the door.&nbsp; Reaching back she undid the eye hook on the back of her skirt and pulled down the zipper.&nbsp; She let the skirt fall around her ankles then stepped out of it and shoved it towards the door with her foot.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked at herself in the full length mirror hanging on the back of the door.&nbsp; She was young and had a young, firm body.&nbsp; She had always been active and still did sit-ups and a few other exercises along with a regular routine of stretching.&nbsp; She ran her hands over her breasts.&nbsp; High and firm with just the right enough curve at the bottom.&nbsp; Her nipples peaked as her hands brushed over them and she felt that little ‘twinge’ in her belly.&nbsp; Smiling, she turned sideways and ran her hand over her stomach; flat and firm.&nbsp; Her skin was flawless save for a tiny pear shaped birthmark below and to the left of her navel.&nbsp; But the best attributes she possessed where her legs and her ass.&nbsp; Her legs were long and sleek like a runner or a swimmer and her ass was tight and firm.&nbsp; Her hips were just broad enough to add the perfect amount of curve.&nbsp; She may only be seventeen but she had a beautiful heart-shaped ass a lot of girls would kill for and low body fat to boot.&nbsp; She smiled and stripped off her panties.<br><br>Entering the shower from the back she stood with her hands out to gage the temperature.&nbsp; Then she moved forward, ducked her head under the spray, and turned her back to the faucet.&nbsp; The hot water caressed her head and folded itself along her scalp until her long hair was pasted to her back and neck.&nbsp; She ran her hands over her head pushing the water back.&nbsp; Rivulets of heat cascaded down her face and body exuding a warmth that penetrated her skin and muscles.&nbsp; She stretched her neck forward and sighed deeply as the steam enveloped her.&nbsp; God she loved hot showers.<br><br>Turning she took the spray full in the face.&nbsp; Opening her mouth she filled it with hot water then spit it out.&nbsp; She massaged her face with her hands, then her shoulders, then her hips.&nbsp; Now relaxed she went to business.&nbsp; Reducing the water temperature just a bit she quickly shampooed her hair, rinsed then rung it out with her hands like a rope, folded it on top of her head and clipped it out of the way.&nbsp; Using plenty of body wash she soaped her body from top to bottom paying particular attention to her feet.&nbsp; Her feet were one of her own personal fetishes.&nbsp; An erogenous zone that, she felt, never quite got enough attention; but when they did…well.&nbsp; She shaved her underarms.&nbsp; She ran her hand between her legs.&nbsp; She did not need to shave there.&nbsp; The Brazilian wax she got last week would last another week maybe more.<br><br>Kate used bar soap on her face to get all the heavy makeup off.&nbsp; She washed her face twice and scrubbed her eyelashes with her finger tips to make sure all the mascara and dark eyeliner were removed.&nbsp; She was almost finished when a vision flashed in her brain…a memory actually.&nbsp; She paused and leaned her hands against the front wall of the shower.&nbsp; Water rained down on the back of her head and she closed her eyes…<br><br>She was nine years old and her father was still alive.&nbsp; The family rented a house on the beach every summer for two weeks.&nbsp; Her dad would come out each Friday and spend the weekend then head back to the city until the following weekend.&nbsp; Everyone else stayed the entire two weeks; including her uncle Billy who was twenty and in college at the time.&nbsp; She had forgotten how he had spent everyday making sure she had fun.&nbsp; He taught her how to swim.&nbsp; He played Frisbee with her, took long walks along the beach, and went with her to get ice cream in the evenings after dinner.&nbsp; He would go surfing with his friends early in the morning but spent the rest of his free time with his “little niece.”&nbsp; It was almost like he was filling in for her dad until he arrived on Friday evenings.&nbsp; <br><br>When her father died two years later everything changed.&nbsp; They stopped going to the beach.&nbsp; She saw less and less of her uncle and then her mother married Frank.&nbsp; Kate loved her father beyond words and felt her mom had betrayed his trust by marrying again.&nbsp; There was a lot of tension between Kate and Frank right from the beginning.&nbsp; He tired but she never liked him.&nbsp; There was something about the way he looked at her.&nbsp; But worse it was the way he treated her mom.&nbsp; He was a bully and as time went on it got worse.&nbsp; After he started drinking, Kate, on more than one occasion, ran away to her best friend’s house.&nbsp; She was punished.&nbsp; She fought back.&nbsp; Her grades in school never really suffered but her behavior did.&nbsp; Then two years ago she started hanging out with the Goths, mostly because of her best friend Temptress.&nbsp; Gradually she embraced the Goth message and style.&nbsp; Her taste in music graduated from Arrowsmith to the dark Heavy Metal bands of Denmark and Germany like “Black Rose” and “Pretty Maids.”&nbsp; She listened to “Within Temptation” mostly because of the lead singer.&nbsp; She coveted her clothes.<br><br>Last year Kate started going to one of the more popular clubs in the city, the “Black Velvet” club on the south side.&nbsp; The club was a haven for Goths, Rockers, Vamps, Gays and “tourist”; business types looking for a little action.&nbsp; Kate took the name “Dark Angel” and caught the attention of Jeffery Canter, the owner of the club.&nbsp; She was a good looking girl and he liked having good looking girls in his club.&nbsp; Even though she was underage she easily passed for eighteen and having the attention of the owner gave her a sense of power.&nbsp; She got in free and drank for free.&nbsp; The club attracted all sorts of clientele.&nbsp; The music was loud, angry and sexy.&nbsp; And “Dark Angel” did it all.&nbsp; Kate released her anger through the music.&nbsp; She had sex whenever she wanted it; with Jeffery or with someone else it didn’t matter; it was angry sex and it was good.<br><br>The hot water was running low by the time Kate stopped crying.&nbsp; She sat on the edge of the tub staring at the fogged up mirror.&nbsp; She was filled with raw emotion.&nbsp; Some of it remorse and shame but most of it anger.&nbsp; She was angry at everyone and everything and she needed to let it out.&nbsp; She needed the club.<br><br>Half an hour later the girl who called herself “Dark Angel” walked into the living room where her uncle was watching a comedy show on TV.&nbsp; She was a vision of dark passion dressed in the style Jeffery liked; part Goth and part high fashion.&nbsp; Her black gown was tight fitting at the waist where the corset cinched her ribs.&nbsp; Square necked and sleeveless it had one inch leather shoulder straps.&nbsp; The gown flared at the hips and hung in long layers almost to her ankles.&nbsp; A scalloped ‘V’ in the front showed off her laced up, calf high, Victorian style shoes.&nbsp; Two wide black leather wrist bands with small silver rings at the wrists went with the silver rings on her hands and the black nail polish.&nbsp; The wide dog collar around her neck had a silver ring on the back and thin straps with silver buckles on the front.&nbsp; But something was different.&nbsp; She was wearing much less makeup.&nbsp; Only a moderate amount of mascara and eye liner.&nbsp; Smoke colored eye shadow intensified her electric blue eyes.&nbsp; Her hair was brushed back falling loosely over her shoulders and back.&nbsp; But it was the rich red lipstick and the sheer black ‘widows veil’ shading her face that stopped the heart.<br><br>Kate looked directly at Billy, her face expressionless her eyes focused.<br><br>“Uncle Billy.”&nbsp; She said calmly.&nbsp; “I’m not going to the mall…”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 03:43:41</strong>
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				Billy thought about all of his plans to straighten her out. Maybe he would not need to. It could just be the environment that she had been in that had caused her to be that way. Her mother had gotten remarried after her father's death, and the guy was a bit of a jerk. So Billy could understand that she was angry. And now that she was in his more comforting and much less hostile environment, the Kate he knew could come back. The comedy show that was flashing in front of him was the last thing he was thinking about.<br><br>He was thinking of Kate back in the day. His little niece who he had taught to swim and had played with so much as a child. But sadly his time had been stripped of him by college and they had drifted apart. And now, here she was a very alternate image to the girl he used to know. All of his thoughts of straightening her out were going to go by the wayside. He was going to be her good uncle first and then disciplinarian last. The cellphone in his pocket vibrated. Ignoring it, he muted the TV and just listened to the shower. Billy was no scientist but he could tell when someone was just letting the water run over them and when they were moving around. And Billy could tell she was standing there in the shower.<br><br>That was an act a normal person might do but not for the amount of time she was doing it. There had to be something on her mind. He was going to discuss it with her when she got out of the shower. And in thirty minutes time when she finally got out of the shower and appeared in his living room after he unmuted the comedy show, his conviction was to do just that. And when she told him she was not going to the mall especially wearing what she was it all the more strengthened his resolve.<br><br>He promptly turned off the TV and looked her directly in the eyes. Those alluring eyes were catching him again but his will was not so weak. Kate looked more than beautiful but still he was resolved not to let his will go. He was going to talk to her and comfort her and break through that goth shield she had formed around herself.<br><br>"Kate, come sit down. We need to talk." He patted the space on his couch next to him. If she sat down he was going to try and hug her. It was an effort to make her feel loved and wanted. He felt that is what she wanted to feel.<br><br>"I love you, Kate. Do you realize that? It is not anything weird or anything like that. But I do. I am your uncle and I am here for you. I know I had been gone for a few years in your life and I am sorry for that. But I am here for you now. And I will be here for you whenever you need me from now on." His hug would tighten at this point, if she had even sat down and allowed herself to be hugged. He kissed her forehead and held his embrace of her, waiting for her reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 04:21:53</strong>
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				Kate held her ground when Billy turned off the TV.&nbsp; She fully expected an argument, some attempt on his part to enact his ‘rules’ and she was geared for a fight.&nbsp; But what happened next stopped her heart.&nbsp; He patted the space on the couch next to him and invited her to sit down.&nbsp; The “we need to talk” caused her to blink.&nbsp; She was stymied and just stood there staring at him.&nbsp; She wanted a fight and her uncle wanted to talk?<br><br>Then he hit her with both barrels.<br><br>“I love you Kate.”<br><br>And it was genuine.&nbsp; Not the kind of lie one of her sex partners might say in their moment of climax.&nbsp; It was coming from him the way it came from her dad when he was alive.<br><br>“I love you Kate.”&nbsp; Her dad would say as he held her on his lap.<br><br>She blinked and the blood drained from her face.&nbsp; The room swayed and his voice became garbled and sounded far away.&nbsp; Kate’s shoulders slumped, her eyes rolled up into her head, and the world went black…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 04:52:55</strong>
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				He had expected her to say something or to even move but then when her body started heading for the floor he reacted fast and tried to catch her. It looked like it was the scene out of a movie. It was like they were in some kind of ballroom dance pose. His face was inches from hers and it kind of looked like he was going to lean forward and kiss her.<br><br>But instead he lifted her back up off the ground and brought her over to the couch. He placed her down as gently as possible not realizing his hands had just grazed her bosom. Billy was at a loss for words. He did not want to wake her but he also did not want to just sleep there. For now, he was going to let her lay on the couch. It was the best thing for her. That did not mean that he was going to leave her alone. Billy sat at the end of the couch. He looked over at Kate's peaceful sleeping body.<br><br>And then he remembered this being similar to another time when she was younger except she was awake. Poor Kate had just worn high heels for the first time and she laid down on the couch complaining that her feet hurt. And he being the nice uncle he is began to give his young niece a foot massage. He was very gentle with her feet but he also balanced that with a certain amount of roughness to make the massage work. And after about ten minutes of it, Kate had fallen asleep on him.<br><br>Billy reached for her feet that were just mere inches from him, and he took off her shoes and socks. She had beautiful feet just like she had when she was younger. He grabbed some lotion from the table next to the couch. He put some on his hands to make it feel better. And then he took her right feet in his hands and started to massage her feet. Billy was not really sure why he was doing it. Maybe it was to remember old times. Maybe it was just to remind of a time when things were not so complicated. All Billy knew is that her feet were a little tense and seemed to be in a little need of a massage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 05:53:14</strong>
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				There is the darkness when one is sleeping; a kind of drifting in and out; now toward waking; now a deep drifting between tattered dreams.<br><br>Then there is the darkness of unconsciousness.&nbsp; A dead weight.&nbsp; A lack of being.&nbsp; No memory of having been there.&nbsp; The loss of time.<br><br>Kate drifted toward the reflective surface of consciousness and the renewed awareness of her body the way an air bubble drifts upward from cold depths of the ocean toward the bright surface and the air above.<br><br>She was lying on the couch when she opened her eyes.&nbsp; Her body felt heavy as lead, drained.&nbsp; She hadn't eaten since the day before and her head hurt something awful.&nbsp; All she wanted to do was sleep.<br><br>Billy was sitting on the side of the couch.&nbsp; He had removed her shoes and socks and was rubbing her feet.&nbsp; It felt good.&nbsp; It sent a tingle up her legs and into her belly.&nbsp; He always had a knack for foot rubs.&nbsp; She tried to lift her head but couldn't.&nbsp; Her voice sounded weak and she looked at her uncle through half-opened eyes.<br><br>“Uncle Billy?&nbsp; You…you don’t…understand.”&nbsp; She coughed and tried to sit up.&nbsp; “Uncle Billy…I have to get to the club.”&nbsp; Her head was clearing some.&nbsp; “If I’m late he’ll punish me…please?&nbsp; Please?&nbsp; I have to go…”&nbsp; She collapsed back on the couch.&nbsp; “Please?” she whispered weakly.&nbsp; “Please…I have to…get…to the club.”<br><br>There was genuine fear in her voice.&nbsp; The kind of fear that comes from experience.<br><br>Then she suddenly arched her back and gasped for air.<br><br>“Oh my god.” She gasped.&nbsp; “I can’t breathe in this.”<br><br>She half rolled onto her side and reaching around she popped the stays on the corseted top of her gown.&nbsp; The straps fell off her shoulders and the corset loosened enough for her lungs and ribs to expand naturally.&nbsp; She took a deep breath and lay back down on the couch.<br><br>“Uncle Billy please…you have to let me go.”&nbsp; Her voice was a bit stronger now.<br><br>“You have to.”&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 06:06:44</strong>
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				"Who is going to punish you?" he asked while he continued to work on her feet. There was great smounts of concern in his voice. He imagined someone doing all kinds of things on Kate. And each image that formed in his head made him even more angry. No one was going to treat his niece like that. And he meant no one.<br><br>"Kate, if this person is hurting you. You can tell me. I will personally see to it that it stops." And then he saw her gasp for air. He nearly jumped up to help her. But then when she got it herself he stopped. He let go off her feet and stood up, overlooking her.. She was obviously afraid of this person so why would he let her go to him willingly. No, that was not going to happen if she was going to go somewhere under threats of violence her Uncle Billy was going to handle things.<br><br>He grabbed his keys out of his pocket to check that they were still there. It looked like they were going to be going for a drive after all. But it looked like it was not to the mall like he originally had planned. This club was going to be their first stop. And if he could not reason with whoever was doing this, he knew his second stop would be the police station. And he would get the man arrested responsible for sure. Billy was always the type who put a little too much trust into the police. But he could try and handle this mess by himself first. Kate was nobody's plaything and he was not going to have her treated as such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 06:41:37</strong>
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				Kate shifted her weight, swung her legs off the couch, and sat up.&nbsp; She held the front of her gown up to keep it from falling open.&nbsp; The back of the corseted top was open from her waist exposing her bare back.&nbsp; She stood up and took a few steps forward, steadied herself, took a deep breath and held it as she fastened the stays on her corset.&nbsp; When she got the last one fastened she breathed out.&nbsp; She slipped the straps over her shoulders and then turned and faced Billy.&nbsp; Her voice was stronger.&nbsp; The fear was gone<br><br>“There are two things I need from you right now.&nbsp; First, I need something to eat because I don’t want to pass out again so you can either take me to the mall to eat or we can eat here.&nbsp; The second thing I need is for you to understand that I am not in danger and Jeff has never hurt me.&nbsp; My punishment for being late is that I will have my hands tied together by these rings…” she showed him the rings on her wrist bands.&nbsp; “…and a leash on my collar here.”&nbsp; She indicated the ring on the dog collar. “Then he will parade me around the club on my hands and knees and I will have to…to…”&nbsp; She paused…the fear was back in her voice.&nbsp; “…I will have to…do things…to the clients…in front of everyone.”<br><br>She paused and stared at a point somewhere off in the distance.&nbsp; Then she looked back at her uncle.&nbsp; There was a look on her face of intense concern.<br><br>“But you know what the worst part is uncle Billy?&nbsp; The worst part of all this?”&nbsp; She adjusted her veil.<br><br>“The worst part of all this is…I LIKE it.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 07:32:29</strong>
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				Billy watched as she adjusted herself. And then he listened as she explained what her punishment was. Color literally disappeared form his face. His precious niece was into bondage. The world must have ended and someone had forgotten to tell him. He pinched himself for a second to make sure this wasn't a dream. Maybe, this was a joke, she was just protecting this Jeff person. But the outfit and all of the rings fit the description of bondage wear. No, this was not reality, it couldn't be. This was Hell. Or at least his own personal version of it.<br><br>The Kate he knew was an angel, but this one was like her evil twin. As his slight hysteria and disbelief subsided much more rational thoughts came into his head. She was only 17 she shouldn't be doing things for the clients at a club which was probably for adults. But before he lectured her on the legality of things, he had to make her something to eat. The kitchen was only but a short distance away and he pulled out one of those pizzas you put in the oven to cook. He slid it in the oven and went back over to the couch. While it was cooking it would give them time to talk.<br><br>"You are into this kind of stuff?" his tone was especially questioning. He touched one of the rings on her wrist bands. It felt real strong and he could imagine a rope going through it and tying her hands together. But this was not the kind of thing that turned him on. It was more like he was amazed she could endure such a thing.<br><br><em>"Stop being amazed. This ring is used to make Kate do naughty things."</em> he thought to himself.<br><br>"Why, Kate? Why do you like this stuff?" his more father like tone coming out. He had promised he would be there for her. And if she wanted to go to a club and do these things he could not really stand in her way. But he would be very encouraging to get her away from it. And she was not going to be without his protection. Billy was going there with her tonight. And every night she was forced to go by this enigmatic Jeff. Billy knew he did not want to go but all of his fatherly instincts said he should. However before he took a leap and learned how she lived, he wanted to know why she did it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 18:23:54</strong>
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				Kate sat down on the couch while Billy put something to eat in the oven; pizza she thought he said.&nbsp; She felt weak and lay against the back of the couch.&nbsp; She checked the time; eight-thirty-three PM; she still had time.<br><br>She felt a strange mix of relief now that someone knew of her activities and remorse at having told him.&nbsp; Sitting up she rested her arms on her knees and folded her fingers together.&nbsp; Her anger was rising as indicated by the rapid bouncing of her right leg.&nbsp; <br><br>Billy came back in and sat down next to her.&nbsp; She took a deep long breath and let it out slowly.&nbsp; Then he started asking her questions.<br><br>“You are really into this kind of stuff?&nbsp; Why Kate?&nbsp; Why do you like this stuff?”<br><br>Kate clenched her jaw and stood up.&nbsp; She started pacing the living room like a caged panther.&nbsp; It was obvious she was fuming.&nbsp; She stopped in front of Billy and leaned in, her eyes narrowed.<br><br>“Why?&nbsp; Why do I do these things?&nbsp; Is that what you want to know?”<br><br>She clenched her jaw and the muscles in her neck grew taunt.&nbsp; Her blue eyes flashed blue lightning.&nbsp; She started pacing again.<br><br>“Uncle Billy wants to know why we do these things.”&nbsp; She said mockingly.&nbsp; She glared at him as she paced back and forth.<br><br>“Fine I’ll tell you then.&nbsp; I do these things because I’m a geek uncle Billy.&nbsp; A geek.&nbsp; I’m a blonde haired, blue eyed, hot bodied geek.”<br><br>She paced with her hands balled into fists.<br><br>“I was accepted into MIT <em>and </em> Princeton and do you know why?&nbsp; Because I have a knack for math and science.”&nbsp; Her anger was growing.&nbsp; She stopped in front of Billy again.<br><br>“Do you know what I will be majoring in next fall?&nbsp; Huh?&nbsp; Do you?&nbsp; Astrophysics Uncle Billy.&nbsp; ASTROPHYSICS.”<br><br>Her voice was getting shrill.<br><br>“Do you know why I chose Princeton over MIT?&nbsp; I chose Princeton because that’s where Einstein taught.&nbsp; EINSTEIN!!!&nbsp; Can you imagine that?&nbsp; And do you know what my final essay was last year?&nbsp; My final essay for my junior year in high school?”&nbsp; <br><br>She stopped pacing and put her hands on her hips.&nbsp; “My final essay, in my junior year of high school, was on the String Theory Uncle Billy. The String Theory!&nbsp; Christ, my fucking science teacher didn’t even know what that WAS!”<br><br>She was growing hysterical but managed to calm down some as she paced.<br><br>“Before I got in with the Goths I was a total geek.&nbsp; None of the boys would date me.&nbsp; Oh they would fuck me sure I mean look at me.&nbsp; But date me?&nbsp; Take me to a movie?&nbsp; Or the junior prom?&nbsp; No fucking way.&nbsp; And then there was mom…”<br><br>She paused… she was getting to the core and wasn’t sure if she wanted to let all the daemons out but once the dominos started falling…it was hard to stop them.<br><br>“Then mom married that fucking PIG.”&nbsp; She paused again.&nbsp; “This is all dad’s fault.”&nbsp; Her voice was shaky.&nbsp; “He liked the idea of me being a scientist and he promised me he would always be there for me.&nbsp; He PROMISED!&nbsp; And he lied.&nbsp; He fucking lied.”<br><br>Kate stood in the middle of Billy’s living room and stared at the wall.&nbsp; Then she buckled over and began crying pounding her temples with her fists.&nbsp; When Billy went over to stop her she lashed out.<br><br>“Don’t you touch me!”&nbsp; She screamed backing away.&nbsp; “Don’t you fucking touch me!”&nbsp; <br><br>She started pacing again trying to calm herself.&nbsp; It was all coming out like a burst dam.&nbsp; A few long minutes went by as she stomped back and forth muttering to herself.&nbsp; Then she visibly relaxed as if all the tension left her body at the same time.&nbsp; She blinked and glanced at the couch.&nbsp; She walked over and sat down.&nbsp; She stared at her lap.<br><br>“Do you know what happened last summer?&nbsp; No I guess you wouldn’t” She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.&nbsp; “Mom didn’t tell anyone really.&nbsp; It was kind of a ‘family secret’.”&nbsp; Kate showed Billy her wrist bands and the silver rings at the wrist.<br><br>“You know why I always wear these?”&nbsp; She began unbuckling them.&nbsp; “I wear them…because…of these.”&nbsp; She removed both wrist bands and showed Billy the scars on her wrists from where she cut herself.&nbsp; They were white and deep.&nbsp; She touched them lightly, almost reverently with her fingertips.<br><br>“Yeah…I tried to kill myself last summer.&nbsp; After they sewed me back up they locked me away for a month down at Mercy General Psych Ward and you know what happened in there?”&nbsp; She chuckled.&nbsp; <br><br>“One day I decided to take a shower with all my clothes on.&nbsp; I was in the shower maybe half an hour when an orderly found me.&nbsp; It took three of them to drag me out.”&nbsp; She laughed again.&nbsp; “But that’s not the best part.&nbsp; The best part is…get this… later on that day I stabbed one of those orderlies in the back with a plastic fork.&nbsp; Christ,” she laughed, “you should have seen the look on his face.”&nbsp; <br><br>She stopped laughing and looked at her wrists.<br><br>“That got me shot up with enough Throizine that I did the Throizine shuffle for two days straight.”&nbsp; She turned her head and looked at Billy.&nbsp; Her eyes were glazed.&nbsp; She stood up and walked over to the picture window.<br><br>“I do what I do Uncle Billy because it helps me find some peace.&nbsp; When I get angry I either break things or I cut myself.&nbsp; I got suspended last year for throwing books at my science teacher, the stupid fuck.”<br><br>She turned and looked at Billy.&nbsp; The kitchen timer went off.<br><br>“I LIKE to be punished Uncle Billy.&nbsp; I LIKE to be dragged around and force to perform sex acts on strangers.&nbsp; To be tied up and fucked.&nbsp; I NEED it.<br><br>She was growing angry again.&nbsp; The aroma of pizza wafted in from the kitchen.<br><br>“Can you understand that Billy?&nbsp; My life is a fucking mess and the only way I can control it is by going to the club, getting lost in the music and fucking my eyes out.&nbsp; And sometimes, not often, but sometimes, I am late on purpose just so Jeff can punish me.&nbsp; I do what I do Uncle Billy because I LIKE it and because I NEED it.&nbsp; Otherwise I would be strung out on Meth or worse or I’d be dead.”<br><br>She threw her arms in the air and turned on him. <br><br>&nbsp;“YOU want me to be that little girl again.&nbsp; The one you taught how to swim.&nbsp; The little blonde girl you bought ice cream for.&nbsp; Well guess what Uncle Billy?&nbsp; THAT little girl died and was buried with her dad.&nbsp; THIS…” she pointed at herself…&nbsp; “This is me now and you can either feed me or fuck me but either way I’m outta here…”<br><br>And with that she was done…just like that…she was simply… done.&nbsp; She put her wristbands back on.&nbsp; Straightened out her gown, looked at Billy and said without blinking…<br><br>“So, can we eat?&nbsp; Cause I have to get going soon…”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 05:32:17</strong>
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				All color drained from Jeff's face, he had no idea of the atrocities that she had been through. He had made assumptions just like all people did that her behavior was the fault of no discipline. And now Jeff knew that he was wrong. But it was more than just being wrong. He had abandoned her all of those years. In her eyes, he was probably her father waiting to happen all over again.<br><br>"Kate, I...truthfully have no idea what to say." He said as he tried to inch his way towards her.<br><br>"I will say this though, I am not your father. And if I had known what had gone on during those years, I would have been there for you. And I am sorry I wasn't." He stopped himself from going any closer to her. If she wanted him to be close she was going to have to close the distance. It would be no use trying to help if she did not want it. If he forced his help upon her then it would only make her lash out more. For the moment it was better to let her have her way.<br><br>"I am your uncle and I will take care of you as you wish me to. Hold on for at least a second, while I get the pizza." He left for the kitchen. He put on an oven mitt and pulled the pizza out of the oven. He hoped she at least still liked pepperoni. His night would definitely not get any better if she hated the pizza he was about to feed her. At least he could run on autopilot in his kitchen. He didn't like the fact that he was going to have to take her to this club. But he couldn't and wouldn't do the alternative.<br><br>Kate was his niece, his sister's daughter, and if her need was to get screwed and lose herself through sex. There was no way he was going to be able to provide that. Sure she was beautiful and all. But he was her uncle there was no way in hell he could do anything like that to Kate. Even though she was new to him and she barely resembled the one he knew. He still loved her like she was his own daughter.<br><br>"What should I dress like for this thing?" he asked. He sat the plate with two hot pieces of pizza and some napkins on the coffee table in front of her. Billy had phrased his words carefully. He did not ask if he could go with her nor did he tell her straight out that he was going with her. His question had been a simple one that had the effect of asking all of those things in a much less confrontational way.<br><br>Billy went back into kitchen and quickly wolfed down a piece of pizza for himself. it only took him about a minute to eat it and he was back in the living room watching Kate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 14:59:49</strong>
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				Kate sat down at the table as though nothing had happened.&nbsp; She ate three slices of pizza and drank the rest of the coke.&nbsp; When Billy asked her what he should wear she looked him up and down while still chewing on a piece of crust.<br><br>“Your fine.&nbsp; There are all sorts of people there.&nbsp; Not to worry you’ll blend in.”<br><br>She finished eating then ran to the bathroom to fix her makeup and lipstick then returned to the living room for her socks and shoes.&nbsp; She was lacing up her shoe with her cell phone rang.&nbsp; Rummaging through her oversized black leather shoulder bag she pulled out her cell and answered.<br><br>“Yeah?”&nbsp; She listened for a while.&nbsp; “Yeah I know.&nbsp; No it’s not a problem.&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; Cryptangel said it was okay.”&nbsp; She lowered her voice and half turned away from Billy.&nbsp; “Listen to me you stupid fuck…let her in she’s a friend.&nbsp; Yeah…Temptress…yeah.&nbsp; Soon….I’m leaving in a min…no my…um…my friend is driving me.&nbsp; Yeah?&nbsp; Cool…yeah I totally love those guys…when do they go on?”&nbsp; She looked at her watch.&nbsp; That’s cool…yep…see you soon.”<br><br>Kate hung up the phone and finished lacing her shoe.&nbsp; She stood and nodded to Billy.&nbsp; <br><br>“You sure you want to do this?”<br><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;******************************************************************************<br><br><br>Kate stared out the passenger side window as Billy drove.&nbsp; The ride to the club would take about thirty minutes, give or take, depending on traffic.&nbsp; At nine-thirty at night traffic on the southbound freeway was light to moderate; they were making good time.&nbsp; Kate’s thoughts drifted from her recent readings about the Heavy Metal groups “Bauhaus” and “Nightwish” to the random distribution of particle mass and its relationship to quantum physics.&nbsp; Then, as they sped past the lampposts along the highway, her thoughts switched to Einstein’s theory of relativity and time travel.<br><br>“Fuck this.” She whispered.&nbsp; Her right knee started bouncing as she rummaged through her bag for a piece of “juicy fruit” gum.<br><br>“Take the next exit.”&nbsp; She said not looking up from her bag.&nbsp; “Then turn right at the light.”<br><br>Billy complied.&nbsp; When they turned right the traffic increased and it took another ten minutes before they saw the club ahead.<br><br>The “Black Velvet” club was located in what was once the “garment district” of the city.&nbsp; A six block square section of the city made up of turn-of-the-century buildings.&nbsp; The area had undergone a ‘gentrification’ over the past four years and was now the home to numerous restaurants, art galleries, artist studios, private lofts, small dinner clubs and gay owned shops.&nbsp; The “Black Velvet” was located in the exact center of the district in what used to be a large Victorian style opera house and theater.&nbsp; A massive building that had been restored and upgraded with the most up-to-date acoustics and sound systems.&nbsp; Taking up an entire city block the club had its own parking garage and valet service next door, two DJ dance floors complete with bars and a stage, offices, a small independent recording studio and “The Basement.”&nbsp; A private after hour’s club with a separate entrance in the alleyway between the “Black Velvet” and the parking garage next door.<br><br>The “Black Velvet” was a popular nightspot that attracted clientele from all parts of the city.&nbsp; On weekends any number of limos could be seen basking in the deep blue and red neon glow that bathed the avenue.&nbsp; The sleek limos would discharge local celebrities, sports figures even the occasional mob boss or two and then wait there, sometimes until dawn.<br><br>The club even promoted its own groups: There were the “Leather Boys”; the “Dikes with Pikes” and “The Bondage Babes.”&nbsp; “Dark Angel” liked the Bondage Babes.&nbsp; When they were on stage anything could happen.&nbsp; They were scheduled to play later that night.<br><br>They were still half a block away when Kate told Billy to pull into the valet parking area.&nbsp; She got out and handed a fifty dollar bill to a young, clean cut young man who looked more like ROTC recruit than an employee of the Velvet.<br><br>“Give him your keys.”&nbsp; She said as she slung her bag over her shoulders.&nbsp; “The car will be fine.”<br><br>She held out her hand to Billy; he took it and they headed down the street.&nbsp; As they approached the main entrance Kate took on a completely different air.&nbsp; Her stride was confident, her head high, her hips swaying.&nbsp; She could have been walking down a catwalk and anyone who saw her might think she was some high fashion model.&nbsp; She was indeed a vision.<br><br>The main entrance was wide with multiple thick glass and brass doors polished to a high gloss.&nbsp; Warm golden light spilled out from the main lobby and lit the roped off area in front of the doors.&nbsp; Six very large men in suits stood inside the roped off area frisking and checking ID’s of the handful of patrons that were allowed through the ropes at any one time.&nbsp; A thick line of people, extending down the block, waited outside for a chance to get in.&nbsp; Rock music blared through the outside speakers and more than a few of the young line sitters were dancing.&nbsp; The air was electric, charged with youthful energy waiting to be expended inside the “Black Velvet.”<br><br>As they approached the main entrance Kate veered off and walked up to a smaller door off to the side.&nbsp; A massive, hulk of a man in a dark suit and tie, sporting a crew cut was standing in front of the door.&nbsp; Billy could have sworn he knew this guy from somewhere because he looked familiar.&nbsp; As Kate drew closer the man suddenly smiled and pulled open the heavy door.<br><br>“Evening Angel.”&nbsp; He said in a deep husky voice.&nbsp; “Good to see you again.”<br><br>“You too Max.”&nbsp; She answered as she dragged Billy past the man and into the lobby. Billy was stammering something about the man when Angel answered his question.<br><br>“Yeah that’s Max Boswell that famous ex-linebacker for the Rams?”&nbsp; She glanced back at Billy.<br><br>“He’s a really nice guy.”&nbsp; She said smiling broadly.&nbsp; “He’s into particle beam theory.&nbsp; Never would’ve guessed from looking at him would you?<br><br>The lobby was the focal point leading to the heavy music and dancing within.&nbsp; Wide semi- circular staircases on either side formed quotation marks around the central floor.&nbsp; Gold filigree banisters and red carpet gave it a rich Victorian feel.&nbsp; The two staircases met and formed a wide balcony overlooking the lobby.&nbsp; A crowd was milling around as people entered and left the dance floors.&nbsp; The high ceiling, made of bronze colored embossed tin, held a massive crystal chandelier.&nbsp; Billy couldn’t imagine how much money had gone in to refurbishing such a place…it was palace.&nbsp; The lobby was a melting pot of styles and looks.&nbsp; Like a casting room for movie extras.&nbsp; Vamps and Goths mingled with business types in expensive suits.&nbsp; Rappers and Leather Gays hung out with punks and wiseguys.&nbsp; All attracted by the constant thrum of the heavy music from the dance floors; one upstairs and one downstairs.&nbsp; Every now and then one of the doors to both dance floors would open and the pounding pulse of the music within would vibrate its way across the lobby like volcanic lava.&nbsp; It was impossible to stand still in such a place.&nbsp; The beat was primeval and hot.<br><br>Kate dragged Billy to one side and got the attention of a tall, rather striking Vamp girl, he thought ‘girl’ because she did not look much older than Kate.&nbsp; Kate yelled something at her because normal talk was impossible.&nbsp; The young woman, who wore an outfit right off the set of “Underworld,” gave Billy the once over and smiled: she had fangs.&nbsp; She took something out of her bag and handed it to Kate who handed it to Billy shouting in his ear.<br><br>“This is a pass.&nbsp; If you leave the club and want to come back inside just show this to Max.&nbsp; Oh”…she pulled the tall girl over…”This is Cryptangel, if you need anything at all make sure you see her first, okay?”&nbsp; <br><br>Billy nodded and stuck the pass in his back pocket. <br><br>Kate and Cryptangel talked, or rather yelled, at each other until another equally striking young woman joined them.&nbsp; This one was Goth all the way carrying the ‘black mood’ theme to the max with a blend of “The Matrix” and “Alice in Wonderland.”&nbsp; Kate embraced the newly arrived girl and brought her over.<br><br>“Billy?&nbsp; This is my really, really, good friend Temptress.&nbsp; Temp?&nbsp; This is my uncle Billy.” <br><br>Temptress smiled at Billy but did not seem impressed.&nbsp; The three girls talked while Billy stood by watching the room.&nbsp; Suddenly it occurred to him that the three girls had stopped talking and were looking at the far staircase.&nbsp; Temptress and Cryptangel looked at Kate, then at Billy, then back to the staircase.&nbsp; Temptress laid her hand gently on Kate’s arm.&nbsp; Billy followed their gaze.<br><br>About midway down the staircase stood a man around thirty or thirty-five years old.&nbsp; He wore a tailored grey business suit, probably an Armani and a black shirt with no tie; the shirt was open at the collar.&nbsp; He had dark hair that was neatly trimmed.&nbsp; His face was tan and he held himself with a confidence that screamed ‘money.’&nbsp; He was looking directly at the girls but in particular…at Kate.<br><br>Kate stood transfixed like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming car.&nbsp; Temptress and Cryptangel drifted away as the man descended the staircase and crossed the lobby.&nbsp; People got out of his way.&nbsp; He approached Kate with a warm smile and a sparkle in his eye.&nbsp; He was well built and judging from the way he walked he worked out; a lot.&nbsp; He never took his eyes off her and when he reached her he stood only inches away.&nbsp; He was taller than she and seemed to tower over her.&nbsp; Billy assumed this must be Jeffery.&nbsp; What Jeffery did next shocked Billy to his core.<br><br>Jeffery reached behind the back of Kate’s head and, with his right hand, roughly grabbed a fistful of hair close to the scalp.&nbsp; Then he jerked her over backwards almost pulling her off her feet.&nbsp; Holding her by the hair and laying his left hand on her stomach, he kissed her full on the lips and held it.&nbsp; Billy’s jaw dropped.&nbsp; Some of the crowd nearby whistled and hooted but most just ignored the scene.&nbsp; When Jeffery finished kissing her he stood her up and swung her around still holding her by the hair so that her back was against his hip.&nbsp; Kate winced in pain as he swung her around.&nbsp; He whispered something in her ear while running his left hand up her thigh.&nbsp; Then he let go of her by shoving her out of the way.&nbsp; He glared at her then glanced at Billy, winked, and walked away.&nbsp; He headed towards the downstairs dance floor.<br><br>Kate had stumbled against a display case holding programs of past concerts and posters for sale.&nbsp; She was holding herself up by her hands and breathing hard.&nbsp; She blinked several times then glanced at Billy from under her veil.&nbsp; Regaining her composure she straightened up, said something to Billy that he could not hear; then chased off after Jeffery…<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 11:49:01</strong>
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				The car ride over wasn't so bad. He had been able to calmly drive her over to this thing she called a club. All was quiet as he drove, he said nothing to Kate and Kate said nothing to him. His radio was off in the car and the only thing that illuminated them was the lights of the cars outside them and the lights that were embedded in the various instruments of the car.<br><br>Luckily for Billy there was nothing but a kind of ringing in his ears. It had persisted ever since he had seen her wrists. He could not even figure out what the sound was exactly. It was just a constant buzz in his ears. If Billy had to make a connection to some kind of real sound that it sounded like, then it would be the ring that a crystal champagne glass makes when you run something along the top of it. Billy really did not understand why he was hearing this sound but it was nothing that was particularly hampering. He could still hear things other than the ringing rather easily. It was just the constant presence that annoyed him.<br><br>As the Black Velvet came into view he wondered how a place of such depravity and debauchery could look so classy and be so established. When Kate had first told him it was a bondage club, he figured it was just place in the middle of nowhere that was visited by outcasts from society. This was not that. There were all kinds of cars out front waiting to be parked or already parked. Most of them were brands he could only dream of owning like a Mclaren F1, Lamborghini, and a Ferrari. He could only imagine what the inside of the club looks like.<br><br>He pulled into the valet service that she had instructed him to go to. When he saw the man she had given the money to, Billy was definitely not the most trusting but it was not like he had a choice. He gave the man the keys and stepped out of the car. Billy glanced back inside his car. He had left nothing of value in the car so it was not like there was anything to steal. That thought kind of made Billy ashamed that he thought so little of other human beings. But he was taught not to trust others that were different from you. And the man that now drove his car toward some parking lot was definitely different from him. <br><br>When Kate offered her hand to him, he took it and the ringing got worse. He winced a little. It was like something had suddenly turned the volume up in his head. The ringing died down a bit. It was still attempting to claw its way into everything he heard but it was at least quieter. Billy let out a bit of a sigh. What Billy was not realizing as all of this stuff was happening around him was the fact that the ringing was in fact blocking out his thoughts. All of his current attention was not on Kate or the fact that she had just had one of his favorite football stars let them in. It was on the constant ringing that was buzzing around in his head. <br><br>All that was going on in his head was: <em>Why is it ringing? Did I hit my head or something? Why won't it stop? Did Kate cause it?</em> The ringing changed when he mentioned Kate. It was no longer ringing. It seemed more like a chant. And then his head finally got to the conclusion that made the ringing tune itself out but it was still there in a whisper. <em>Make Kate stop!</em><br><br>Billy was being dragged by Kate to the side of the club when he could finally concentrate enough to actually do anything. The whole look of the girl approaching them reminded him of Kate Beckinsale. Not just because her clothes went with the general style that fit her role in “Underworld”. But because this “girl” seemed to be copying the entire look that Beckinsale had in the movie. Man, what he would have given to have been that guy in Underworld with Kate....Beckinsale. He wondered if Beckinsale herself was a Vamp. She had been in two vampire movies pretty close to one another both, Van Helsing and Underworld. If she was a vamp then that would have been the first one he was attracted to, at least to his knowledge.<br><br>His gaze still transfixed on the Vamp as Kate yelled at him. When she passed the pass over to him he nodded and put it into his pocket. This Cryptangel was interesting but it was only her resemblance to the other Kate that made her more interesting to him. People who resembled actresses or actors had always held a particular interest for Billy. This was one of the results of his rather extensive knowledge of film due to life long patronage to the movie theater. <br><br>Billy ran his hands along his shirt to straighten out any wrinkles or creases that had appeared since he started to wear the shirt. And when he looked up there was another girl smiling at him. He liked her color scheme and her mixture of the two genres but she could have made it a little more on the Alice in Wonderland side rather than trying to balance out the two. It would look more natural if she had done it that way. Who was he to criticize, he was wearing street clothes when all of these girls had invested some serious time and money into their clothes. Billy had not really noticed he was thinking clearly again. The whisper of his own voice: <em>“Make Kate stop.”</em> in the back of his mind was still there but he was at least free to think other things.<br><br>The room they were in was especially large from Billy's perspective. The architecture of the place contributed a lot to that feeling. There were high vaulted ceilings, very long red curtains were hanging down the walls from the ceiling, and there was a large dance floor in the middle of the room. The dance floor itself was made out of pure black marble that made it darker than any black Billy had ever seen. And on the far side of the room there was a large clear cube with a giant clear cross inside of it. Billy could not see that there were ropes attached to the cross. An assumption was made in his mind that the cube and cross were made for dancers. But he did not look close enough to the dance floor to see that there were dancers on a stage using poles and other such things.<br><br>The bar was not far from where he currently was. A crimson headed vamp was the bartender, he could tell she was a vamp because she had fangs. But her outfit was nothing compared to Cryptangel. The bar had the theme of a crypt with mini-tombstones and the drinks were served in little coffins. Credit was due to all the people of this club for being so original. Now that he had seen the place, maybe it was not so bad. It was just like some serious costume party. Or at least that is what Billy thought until everyone seemed to stop and stare at a guy coming down the staircase.<br><br>“Jeffrey...” Billy had said this under his breath. He knew who it was. The guy's eyes were glued to Kate as he came down the staircase. <br><br>Billy deduced a number of things from Jeffrey in these few moments as he came down the stairs:<br><br>1) He has money, and lots of it.<br>2) He is an all around manly man who works out a lot.<br>3) He has had sex with Kate.<br>4) He thinks he owns Kate.<br><br>A second list tried to compare himself to first list:<br><br>1) I have an average salary,<br>2) I am just a regular guy who works out a bit<br>3) I refuse to have sex with Kate.<br>4) I do not own anyone and no person can be owned.<br><br>Jeffrey then proceeded to start off their little quarrel with one another with a bullet aimed straight at Billy's heart. Of course it was a figurative bullet, but seeing his niece kissing a guy who seemed to be hurting her, was just as good as a bullet.<br><br><em>“MAKE KATE STOP!!!”</em> he heard the scream in his mind.<br><br>His jaw nearly hit the floor but it was not in shock. It was about seeing it happen for real in front of his eyes. This kiss had been imagined hundreds of times since he had learned of this Jeffrey character. But to see it actually happen, amazed him in a way. The expressions they both had on their faces, the look of onlookers in the background, every little strand of Kate's hair he had in his hand, and finally the rage he felt at Jeffrey were all the things that got burned into his mind in that moment.<br><br>He wanted to say something, anything. <em>But could he? Did he have any right to question Jeffrey? He did have a right. It was his niece in that man's arms.</em> And before his mind could come up with any kind of greeting or insult they were on their way away from him.<br><br>He treated Kate so cruelly yet she was still so devoted to him. Billy could not understand it. And what in the hell was the wink for? He was not like Jeffrey. Billy was a fine upstanding citizen and Jeffrey was a misogynist prick who beat on the women he loved. Kate's lips were moving he knew that, but the loud sound of the music was drowning her out. And the continually building chant in his brain did nothing to help either. <br><br>Action had to be taken. He went after her. He ran through the club swerving his way through people as they surged back together after Jeffrey's appearance. He just barely reached the dance floor after Kate. It looked like this dance floor was with a quite different theme. It was modeled after Hell. The floor itself was the color of fire and there were a few demons painted here or there on the dance floor. The walls and ceiling of the room were the color of fresh blood. And on the front wall where the dancer's were there was a large painting of Lucifer in a demonic state.&nbsp; It was kind of scary and it looked like it was looking at you when you looked at its eyes. <br><br>People were just relentless in putting distance between himself and Kate. She was fast approaching Jeffrey when he was able to reach for her shoulder. He got a hold of it but did not squeeze. It was more like the tender pressure from a parent to a child.<br><br>“You don't have to go to him. You don't have to take his abuse. Please, I care about you.” he yelled at her attempting to get over the music. He hoped she listened to him and had at least something to tell him. Billy had just come into Hell to get her. And though that room may not have necessarily been actual Hell. For him, if she went any farther towards Jeffrey it would be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 16:57:37</strong>
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				Kate had almost caught up with Jeffery.&nbsp; She wanted to hold onto his arm.&nbsp; To be seen with him.&nbsp; She knew the next kiss from him would be tender and meaningful.&nbsp; He was like that.&nbsp; First he established his ownership, more for the review of any competition.&nbsp; Then he became the tender lover.&nbsp; The one who eased the pain she felt in her body and in her heart.&nbsp; The room was filled with the thundering beat of the music and the sweating body’s of the dancers.&nbsp; Razor thin lasers sliced across the ceiling in green and golden hues.&nbsp; Kate was feeling the passion of the music and her body responded: she needed to dance, but first a kiss from Jeffery to seal the evening and grant her permission to roam.<br><br>She was reaching for Jeffery’s arm when someone touched her shoulder as if to stop her from going any further.&nbsp; She whirled and saw Billy behind her.&nbsp; He was saying something but his words were downed out by the music.&nbsp; She frowned at him.<br><br>“What?”&nbsp; She shouted.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked quickly back toward Jeffery.&nbsp; He was drifting away from her.&nbsp; The crowd was swallowing him up.&nbsp; She turned on Billy in a rage.<br><br>“What?&nbsp; What is it?&nbsp; What do you want from me?”<br><br>What <em>did </em> Billy want from her?&nbsp; He was a stranger who had no clue who she was or what mattered to her.&nbsp; The look on his face was almost childlike in its agony of concern.&nbsp; She blinked at him then grabbed his hand and dragged him over to the bar.&nbsp; She shoved her way through the growing crowd until they were leaning against the bar.&nbsp; Calling over the bartender she ordered Billy a Heineken and herself a shot of Southern Comfort.&nbsp; It was a bit early for shots but she figured what the hell.&nbsp; She tossed it down and felt the fire course through her chest and belly.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath she turned to Billy who still had that pained look on his face.<br><br>For the first time she actually looked into his eyes.&nbsp; He was searching for something.&nbsp; He so desperately wanted that little blonde girl back in his life.&nbsp; His eyes spoke volumes.&nbsp; She shook her head and smiled.&nbsp; He was not going to let go of that vision easily.&nbsp; She needed to help him forget that little girl.&nbsp; <br><br>What happened next happened in slow motion:<br><br>Kate blinked.&nbsp; Her long eyelashes closed slowly like a fan and then rose again to expose those electric blue eyes.&nbsp; Her eyes sparkled as she brought her hands up and gently placed them on the sides of Billy’s face.&nbsp; Her little fingers rubbed against his ears as she leaned closer.&nbsp; Focusing first on his lips then back to his eyes Kate took a deep breath, closed her eyes, tilted her head to the right and gently pressed her lips against his.&nbsp; For a moment the music and the pounding of the beat slowed then stopped altogether.&nbsp; There was only the ringing in her ears and the pounding of her heart as her warm, moist lips parted, and she slipped her tongue gently between his lips.&nbsp; For the briefest of seconds she felt him hesitate and then surrender to her.&nbsp; His lips parted and she slid her tongue in his mouth searching for, then finding, his own.&nbsp; She held the kiss for a long moment until she felt his body relax; only then did she let go.&nbsp; She smiled at him, her eyes gleaming.&nbsp; Then she drifted a short distance onto the dance floor where the music enveloped her and possessed her soul.<br><br>Kate loved to dance…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 20:48:17</strong>
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				The stupid music had stopped his words from reaching her. Billy wished the world would just stop for this one moment so he could tell her all the reasons why he was not comfortable with this. He wanted to explain to her that there were other ways to live other than this. The world was not going to bend to his will. It never would and he would just have to deal with all of this. And to top it all off Kate was now angry with him.<br><br><em>Screw the world. Until a few hours ago, my life was normal and I had a safe nice little view of my niece. But now it has all gone to Hell. What I would give to go back in time and stop Kate from having to experience all of that pain. How dare Grace, forcing her daughter to find this as her way out.</em><br><br>Billy just sighed after his failed attempt to communicate with her and followed her to the bar. At least he could say something to her there. The bartender slid him a Heineken, he took and looked at it. If he was going to drink, it was not going to be beer. If he was going to drink anything it was going to need a little bit stronger. He took it anyway. He did not want to turn free alcohol down, especially if it helped him not think.<br><br>He looked over at Kate and his mind was all a flash of images, they were comparing the Kate he saw now to the one he remembered. There was a kind of anxiety building up in him. The little chant was growing again. She was looking in his eyes for the first time that he could remember since he saw her long ago. All the black and darkness disappeared for a moment, she had her blonde hair back and she was in some kind of white dress, and her expression was happier. He knew this was all his imagination just playing with him. But he did not mind. This was the image of Kate he was fighting for, the one he wanted to bring back.<br><br>And then she blinked, and reached for him. He could feel her fingers pressed against his ears. All of the calculations were ticking away in his head. They all told him the same story, she was about to kiss him. Time was already relative to his brain by this point. It felt like it was taking forever for her to make it to his lips. The old image of her was starting to get tarnished by the new Kate. The blonde hair was slowly becoming black, the white dress she had on in his mind was also changing. He was losing her, she was disappearing in his mind. The chant ended the moment she finally made contact with his lips. <em>"Make her stop."</em> this final time it was not him who had said these words so sadly, it had been Kate's own voice, though much younger.<br><br>Her tongue was pressing on his lips. The final trace of blonde hair became black and the new Kate was complete in overriding the old one in his mind. Surrender to her was the only option at the moment so his lips parted and let her in. The feelings of her tongue on his own were comforting in a way, and he let it happen, relaxing a bit. When she pulled away from him and smiled at him, he naturally smiled back albeit weakly but it was still a smile. His eyes followed her off to the dance floor.<br><br>Questions. All he had were a million questions. And he had no answer for any of them. He took a long swig of his beer, and put it back on the bar. Billy was no expert dancer but he could at least get lost in the music. He followed her out onto the dance floor. Dancing, compared to what he had done with her was much more innocent. As he walked onto the dance floor looking for Kate, there was one question in his head that he was not sure he was ready to answer: <em>What do I really feel about Kate?</em><br><br>From the way he was watching her dance when he had found her, that answer would be clear to anyone. But Billy could not reach it himself. There was something in his mind that was stopping that revelation. He ran his fingers through his hair as he approached Kate and attempted to dance with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>04-02-2011, 13:01:26</strong>
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				Kate possessed the music as much as the music possessed her.&nbsp; She was in her element with her hips swaying and her bare arms raised over her head.&nbsp; Her hands and fingers undulated in the current of air pushed by the music.&nbsp; Her eyes were closed.&nbsp; Her smile sublime.&nbsp; She moved in harmony with her own natural beauty.&nbsp; She was one with her Goddess.&nbsp; <br><br>A strong pulsing beat hammered the room as the dancers swayed and leapt with primeval energy.&nbsp; Kate was swept along like a leaf on a river.&nbsp; The music never stopped.&nbsp; The DJ spinning one song into the next without pause.&nbsp; Kate opened her eyes slightly.&nbsp; She looked entranced as she spun in small, tight circles.&nbsp; She saw Billy standing not far away.&nbsp; He too was caught up in the ebb and flow of the current.&nbsp; She arched her neck and smiled.&nbsp; She spun again and found Cryptangel swaying before her.&nbsp; Her friend grinned and held up a bottle of vodka she had carried out onto the dance floor.&nbsp; The two girls closed the gap and began moving together in a dance of abandonment.&nbsp; Cryptangel locked her eyes on Kate’s and placed one hand on her hip.&nbsp; They danced in unison, eyes locked as though they were the last two lovers on earth.&nbsp; <br><br>Cryptangel lifted the bottle and Kate threw back her head and opened her mouth.&nbsp; A stream of vodka flowed past Kate’s full lips, and then Cryptangel drank from the bottle herself.&nbsp; As the two women danced closer, Kate wrapped her arms around Cryptangel’s neck as she fed her more vodka.&nbsp; She laughed as Cryptangel drank the last of the bottle and dropped it to the floor.&nbsp; Then she kissed her full on the lips and Kate returned the kiss with a passionate hunger that caused some of the dancers around them to watch in envy.&nbsp; When the kiss ended Kate’s face and eyes glowed with an unmistakable willingness and desire.&nbsp; But Cryptangel broke it off and pulled away slightly in a tease.&nbsp; Kate followed when Cryptangel held up her hand.&nbsp; She was holding something in her fingers.&nbsp; Kate, buoyed by the alcohol, followed that hand like a dog begging for a treat.&nbsp; She pleaded with her eyes and clasped her hands together in a prayer.&nbsp; Cryptangel relented and dropped a small blue pill in Kate’s mouth.&nbsp; Then the two girls kissed once more and parted ways.<br><br>Kate moved back onto the dance floor and prowled among the pulsating bodies.&nbsp; She was searching, scanning for Jeffery.&nbsp; She needed his permission to roam; to act on her instincts and to fulfill her desire. She turned and saw Billy following.&nbsp; She smiled but seemed not to recognize him.&nbsp; She found Jeffery standing with a group of well dressed, clean cut business types.&nbsp; Brokers, bankers or both.&nbsp; They were having drinks and talking as best they could among themselves.&nbsp; Jeffery glanced up and saw Kate coming toward him.&nbsp; He said something to one of the men and they all turned to watch her approach.&nbsp; The drug was starting to kick in but Kate drew herself up and, head high and smiling she approached her target.&nbsp; Jeffery held out his hand and she took it.&nbsp; He drew her in close and held her arm behind her back as he introduced her to the men.&nbsp; They each smiled at Kate and gave her the once over.&nbsp; Then Jeffery held her face in his hand and kissed her in the most gentle and kindly manner.&nbsp; He smiled and released her saying something as he did.<br><br>Kate flowed back among the dancers.&nbsp; The dance floor became the embodiment of chaos.&nbsp; Here were the swirling galaxies of the universe.&nbsp; The order of things and the movement of atoms as each individual became like a billion stars revolving around a central core.&nbsp; Kate was the black hole; the “Dark Angel” sucking in all light and energy and expending it in a super nova of sexual rage.&nbsp; She opened her eyes and headed for the door.<br><br>Billy followed.&nbsp; Like a scientist he wanted to observe, formulate, take notes and reach a logical conclusion as to the cause and effect that was his niece.&nbsp; Kate left the first floor dance floor and crossed the lobby.&nbsp; She touched people as she passed them as though she could sense their level of passion through her fingertips.&nbsp; She smiled at one or two males as she made her way towards the staircase leading to the upstairs dance floor.&nbsp; She waved at Max who was standing at the bottom of the stairway watching the crowd.&nbsp; He smiled back.<br><br>Kate lifted the hem of her gown as she climbed the stairs one step at a time.&nbsp; She watched her feet and paused half way up to regain her balance and focus.&nbsp; The drug now held her in its grip and she blinked against the brighter lights of the lobby.&nbsp; A moment to survey her surroundings then move on.&nbsp; Billy followed.<br><br>She was just reaching the top of the staircase with Billy close behind when Billy felt a tap on his shoulder.&nbsp; Turning he was surprised to see Jeffery standing on the step behind him.&nbsp; Jeffery held out his hand.<br><br>“I’m Jeffery Canter.”&nbsp; He had a slight Southern accent.&nbsp; “I was wondering if I might have the pleasure of buying you a drink Mr.…?”<br><br>Billy turned and watched Kate disappear into the crowd at the top of the stairs.&nbsp; Jeffery followed his gaze.<br><br>“I wouldn’t worry about Angel.”&nbsp; He said.&nbsp; “She’ll find what she’s looking for.”&nbsp; He grinned.&nbsp; His teeth were as white as a movie stars.<br><br>“Come I’d like to show you something you might find interesting.”&nbsp; Jeffery turned and headed down the stairs…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>05-02-2011, 00:31:53</strong>
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				Billy danced with the music as well as he could. It was not his particular choice of music but it was good enough. He kept his eyes on Kate as he danced. She was with Cryptangel and they were doing something, from what he could tell. They were still rocking with the music but there was something in one of their hands. In the constant rocking of bodies between the two of them it was hard to see her. And then he saw the bottle in Cryptangel's hands as she poured some of its content down Kate's throat. Billy was wondering how much more he could learn about her. The longer he stayed here the more he learned.<br><br>After they were done with the bottle, Billy looked away for the moment as someone brushed passed him. When he looked back at Kate and Cryptangel, they were kissing. Any man's fantasy was to see exactly what Billy had seen at that moment. Two girls kissing the way Kate and Cryptangel were, had to have some passion behind that. But considering how Kate acted it could just be her teasing all of those around her. And the look on her face after the kiss did not help him figure it out either way. It was a look of desire. Something turned inside of Billy, as he saw her like that. Another person came between his view of them. All he saw was Kate swallow something, followed by another kiss from her friend. Then she started to move, he knew where she was going. <br><br>The search for Jeffrey had begun. This time though, he was just going to watch what was going on. He had to accept that she knew what she was doing. He doubted it still but there was no other image of her to fall back on anymore. She was Kate. He followed her while his own eyes searched for Jeffrey. Billy found her just as Jeffrey pulled her close. A heat was rising inside of Billy, he wanted to believe it was rage at the man who had possession of his niece. And Jeffrey kissed her so gently this time, Billy wondered how a man who could be so cruel could be so gentle now. After watching them for a few moments, he saw that Kate parted from him and was heading away. There was something a bit different about Kate now. he could not tell what for the moment. He just watched her.<br><br>Billy picked up the pace as she neared the stairs and he was still on the dance floor. He was quickly catching up and was on the stairs just as she was. And then she stopped for a second and Billy stopped as well, he was preparing in his mind ways to catch her if she fell. And then she progressed forth so Billy did too. That was until he got a slight tap on his shoulder. And there standing behind him was the man he believed he felt rage for. But when he looked at the man, the feeling that had been rising up in him seemed to dissipate a little.<br><br>"I am William Holt, but if you excuse me I have to..." He turned away from the man for a second to see where Kate had gone. She was out of sight. He looked back down at Jeffrey. Billy refused to give him the name that he went by, Jeffrey did not have that right to call him by his casual name. Jeffrey told him not to worry but that was exactly what he was doing before he caught himself worrying. Kate was doing what she wanted so it was better if he left her go.<br><br>"I might as well...it is not like she wants me to follow her anyway." Billy said as he followed Jeffrey. He had to give Kate some credit, she sure knew how to pick 'em. Or was it the other way round and Jeff had chosen her? Whatever the case was, Jeffrey was a standing model of a man. Billy was nowhere near half the man Jeffrey was. Billy was not that ambitious, he was not that muscular, he was not that rich, and to top it all off he was not as attractive as Jeffrey. Jeffrey beat him on all points, except one. He knew Kate longer. Billy had known her before all of her pain had taken away her innocence and turned her into what she currently was. Yet as Billy thought about it he did not even beat Jeffrey on this point. Jeffrey knew the current her. And that was all that mattered. So it was true, Jeffrey had won the war before it had even begun. No cannons had to be fired, no blood had to be shed, and Jeffrey was the clear winner.<br><br>Billy kept walking behind Jeffrey with his gaze stuck on the floor. He checked his watch. How long had it been since they got there? It had been an hour maybe two. Billy could not exactly remember what time they arrived.<br><br>"When did you meet Angel?" Billy asked, his current focus on time made him want to know how much time Jeffrey had over him. Billy suddenly wanted a drink, he needed to stop thinking. It would help to relieve all of these conflicted feeling that kept pulling at him...
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>05-02-2011, 04:27:41</strong>
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				Jeffery led Billy across the lobby and though a set of wide double doors and into a hallway that was soundproofed.&nbsp; Two bouncers followed them into the hallway, closed the doors and waited.&nbsp; Billy looked back…the whole scene seemed cut out of a Godfather movie.<br><br>“Now don’t you worry there none.”&nbsp; Jeffery said.&nbsp; It was obvious he was working to loose his southern accent but it still slipped through, particularly at the end of his sentences where the last syllables were often drawn out and the possessive “I”’s that came out as “ah”’s.<br><br>Producing a set of keys he opened a thick, highly polished Mahogany door.&nbsp; Walking through Billy immediately saw that the room was set aside for gambling.&nbsp; Poker to be exact.&nbsp; There were six large round tables spread around the room with eight, richly appointed, leather straight backed chairs situated around each.&nbsp; Large Tiffany style lamps hung over the center of each table.&nbsp; A large display case against one wall housed a huge model of a Mississippi River Paddle Boat; the famous “River Boat Gambler” that plowed the Mississippi River during the eighteen-hundreds.&nbsp; A small bar near another exit held the finest liquor and cigars money could buy.&nbsp; A bartender in a tuxedo was polishing glassware behind the counter.&nbsp; He nodded and smiled as the two men crossed the room.&nbsp; <br><br>This was a high-stakes room reserved for those who could afford to loose the kind of money in one night that most people would make in a year.&nbsp; The room was empty save for the bartender, Billy, Jeffery and four well dressed men sitting at a table in the corner.&nbsp; The men at the table looked up when Jeffery entered.&nbsp; They were not playing poker.&nbsp; They looked foreign.<br><br>Jeffery motioned to the bartender who came over and stood next to the table.&nbsp; Jeffery shook hands with the men at the table; made introductions all around, the names were definitely foreign; every one shook hands then Jeffery offered Billy a seat.<br><br>“Please have a seat Mr….Holt was it?”<br><br>Billy nodded and sat down.&nbsp; The bartender took each mans order with a smile and a nod but when it came to him; Billy declined.<br><br>“Oh, come now Mr. Holt.”&nbsp; Jeffery said expansively.&nbsp; “Surely one drink will not hurt?&nbsp; Besides you look like you could use one right about now.&nbsp; Sam bring our guest a scotch…um…the good stuff.”&nbsp; <br><br>The bartender nodded and left to fill the orders.&nbsp; The four men at the table nodded to Billy.&nbsp; No one spoke until the drinks arrived.&nbsp; Jeffery then offered a toast to “success” and the men drank.<br><br>Jeffery smiled broadly and leaned back in his chair.<br><br>“Now then Mr. Holt.&nbsp; On the way here you had asked me how long ah have known your little Angel?&nbsp; Is that correct?”<br><br>Billy nodded.<br><br>“Well let’s see now,” Jeffery said rubbing his chin.&nbsp; “Ah have known her for a little over a year now, yes…yes that’s right… and ah must say she is a fine, fine woman too.&nbsp; Ah must admit she is one firecracker of a girl.”&nbsp; He chuckled and took a sip of his drink.&nbsp; He was waiting for some kind of reaction.&nbsp; When he got none he continued.<br><br>“Now as ah understand things.&nbsp; And ah usually do.” He added.&nbsp; “Her father is dead and her mother has left to find her fortune elsewhere is that correct?”<br><br>Billy nodded.&nbsp; He had no idea how Jeffery had managed to learn so much about him and Kate. But then enough money could buy almost anything. <br><br>“And if my information is correct.&nbsp; And it usually is.”&nbsp; He chuckled.&nbsp; “That would make you her legal guardian.&nbsp; Is that not correct?”<br><br>Billy wasn’t sure where all this was going but he’d play along.<br><br>“Well then.”&nbsp; Jeffery smiled.&nbsp; “These men sitting with us have a small proposition for you.&nbsp; One you might seriously consider since it involves a <em>great </em> deal of money, Mr. Holt…a <em>great </em> deal of money.&nbsp; The kind of money you might never see working at the kind of job you do.”<br><br>Jeffery paused and gave Billy a long look.&nbsp; The Devil always took a long look before closing a deal.<br><br>Billy downed his drink.&nbsp; He had no clue where this was going.<br><br>“Now then Mr. Holt.&nbsp; May I call you Billy?”&nbsp; Jeffery continued without waiting for an answer.&nbsp; “It is common knowledge that our little Angel is actually a blonde…I mean her carpet doesn’t exactly match her drapes now does it?”&nbsp; He laughed and the four men laughed with him.<br><br>“Now,” he continued.&nbsp; “It is also common knowledge, well at least in some circles anyway, that young, white blonde women are highly prized in…shall we say…certain foreign countries?”<br><br>Billy froze.<br><br>“The point is this Billy.&nbsp; These men are willing to offer you a substantial…and ah do mean substantial…a whopping sum of money…somewhere in the vicinity of six or even seven figures…all cash by the way…if you would be willing to…well…part with your young niece?&nbsp; In other words, Mr. Holt; these men would like take her off your hands.&nbsp; They would like to buy her, Billy, straight up, cash on the barrel head….<br><br>…what do ya think there Billy?&nbsp; Can we do business?”&nbsp; Jeffery sat back and watched the color drain from Billy’s face before he went on.<br><br>“Now mind you there Billy.&nbsp; You are free to accept or decline the offer and ah swear on a stack of bibles and ma own mothers grave,” he held up his right hand, “that if you don’t take the offer everything will go right back to the way it was before we even met.&nbsp; I swear there will be no retaliation against either you or Kate and she will be free to come to the Black Velvet for the rest of her natural life.&nbsp; That much I can promise you because you see there Billy,” he lowered his voice, “we have three other girls lined up tonight.&nbsp; Now mind you they won’t fetch nearly as much money but hey, it’s just business, right?”&nbsp; <br><br>He patted Billy on the shoulder as he led him to the door.<br><br>“Think It over …let me know before you leave.”<br><br>Jeffery opened the door and ushered Billy out.&nbsp; He heard the door lock from the inside as he turned and headed toward the dance club beyond… his own words echoing in his head…<br><br>“Enough money could buy almost anything…”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 11:00:20</strong>
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				Billy left the room with all those rich devious bastards, thinking about money of all things. But the reason his words were echoing in head were “Enough money could buy almost anything…” was not that he even considered selling Kate. They had obviously done some pretty in depth research but they forgot one key factor in Billy's profile. He was not ambitious. He liked the life he had. Even if it was a little mundane and a tad boring at times. Billy had rightfully earned that little life of his.<br><br>The number one reason his mind had jumped to that quote was due to the fact that they could buy the police department, the lawyers, the judges, and the jury if Billy even thought of telling someone about this little racket of theirs. The second reason was they could pay someone to kidnap Kate and Billy could do jack to prevent it. And with that same money they pay someone to pin Kate's disappearance on Billy. <br><br>Jeffrey had promised she could come back to the Black Velvet for the rest of her life if he didn't take the deal and he did not doubt that. But he still had his doubts about letting her come back to a man who planned on selling her for anywhere between six and seven figures. It looked like it was time to call his friend, Darlene Summers. A woman he had once loved and been friends with since they were children. <br><br>Billy walked over to the bar with the scotch he had received inside the room where the Devil made his deals. Well that devil had screwed with the wrong human. This human was not going to sell his soul away for a better time on Earth. This human was meek and as Jesus said “The meek shall inherit the Earth.” Billy was not the most religious person but he at least knew that. <br><br>Billy pulled out his phone and sent Darlene a text:<br><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Hey Dar, I need to talk to you about something. Is tomorrow good for you?</span><br><br>Billy put his phone away. He was actually not texting Darlene about dealing with Jeffrey. He just wanted to tell someone about all of his troubles. And Darlene was the one person outside of his guy friends who he could talk to about this. And surprisingly he got a text back surprisingly fast as he vibrated just as he was about to leave the bar and go looking for Kate. He pulled his phone out and looked at the message:<br><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Of course, Billy. I am free in the afternoon. Where do you want to meet up?</span><br><br>She knew that Billy always confided his problems in her. Darlene expected it. It had been this way since they were in High School. If she had problems, she would confide in Billy and if he had problems he would confide in her. And they continued that pattern even to now. She had just seen Billy two weeks ago in fact when she had a problem with her boyfriend of the time. Billy had listened to her and gave her advice. Now two weeks later she was a free woman and her now ex -boyfriend was begging for her back whenever he got the chance even though she had caught him banging his secretary in their bed after Billy told her to unexpectedly go home after her boyfriend canceled their lunch date.<br><br>Billy got her message and sent her one back. <br><br><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Is the coffee shop on 3rd and Broadway, okay?</span><br><br>She sent him a reply of: <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Yes, see you tomorrow then. </span><br><br>Billy put away his phone and wondered away from the bar and through the dance floor. He hoped that Kate was done with whatever she was doing. He wanted to get out of this club. Thoughts of his deal still kept lingering in his mind. He wondered if he could tell Kate about it. Probably not, it was better she not know considering that she was already living this double life as it was. He had no idea if she might want to take it on full time. But her love of string theory and particle physics would probably get in the way of her even thinking about trying this life out full time.<br><br>The scotch was still in his hand by some kind of miracle. He had figured he had left it at the bar. But since it was here he took the glass and drank it down, the comforting burn came as it traveled down his throat. Billy put the glass down on a table after he had walked passed the dance floor. <br><br>The alcohol was letting the ultimate reason why he was not going to sell Kate slowly bubble to light. He loved her. That was why he couldn't do it. Sure the other reasons were good too. But there was no way he could sell the girl he had loved since she was 13. She may not be the same exact girl anymore but she was still the object of his affection.<br><br>All these years of failed relationships and all came down to a deal with a devil and some scotch to make him realize he loved his niece more than he should. No wonder, ever since she had arrived he had been trying to get her back to the way she was until he accepted her. He was searching for the girl he had fallen in love with. And though she was now different the feelings were the same. He loved Kate for all she was and is.<br><br>Billy walked up to Max to hopefully get a clue as to where he was going. There was the slight desire to ask for his autograph.<br><br>“Max, where does Kate usually end up?” he asked. Billy prayed that he would not find her in the middle of something he would rather not see.&nbsp; And that was the reason he had asked where she ended up rather than where she was at the moment.<br><br>And once Max told him or even gave him a clue to where to go Billy would head over there to find her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>07-02-2011, 17:28:40</strong>
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				Max looked at his watch when Billy asked him about Kate.&nbsp; Then he looked up the staircase.<br><br>“Last I saw she was headed up to the second floor dance floor.&nbsp; Her favorite band will be playing in about an hour.&nbsp; That’s where she’ll be.”<br><br>Billy turned toward the staircase but Max grabbed his arm.&nbsp; <br><br>“Listen Bill.&nbsp; It’s probably none of my business but I like Angel.&nbsp; She a smart kid.”&nbsp; He chuckled.&nbsp; “Hell what am I saying?&nbsp; She’s a freaking genius.”&nbsp; He relaxed his grip on Billy’s arm.<br><br>“Angel, I mean Kate and I used to go out for a coffee after the club closed.&nbsp; She’s a sweet kid and has a mind that is way beyond mine and I’m pretty fuckin smart Bill.&nbsp; But this girl?&nbsp; You know Princeton considers her choosing them over the boys down at MIT a coup.&nbsp; If it wasn’t for those suspensions she could have started this year.&nbsp; But they want to see how her senior year goes.&nbsp; Princeton is a pretty straight laced group.&nbsp; MIT?&nbsp; Hell they don’t care what you’re into or how you dress so long as you produce.&nbsp; But Angel’s into some pretty dark things Bill…”&nbsp; <br><br>He paused; he was getting some chatter over his security system.&nbsp; He listened for a moment then turned back to Billy.<br><br>“…Listen, I’m no psychologist Bill but I can tell you one thing.&nbsp; That girl is suffering. She’s punishing herself for something and I don’t know what… something happened to her and its obvious she blames herself.&nbsp; On top of that she got all this fucking noise in her head.&nbsp; She’s like a Mozart or something.&nbsp; Her head must feel like its ready to explode.&nbsp; I mean some of her ideas are way out there.”&nbsp; <br><br>He leaned in like he was sharing a secret.<br>&nbsp; <br>“One morning…get this…one morning after the club closed her and I went out for coffee.&nbsp; It must have been four maybe five in the morning.&nbsp; We were sitting there totally exhausted after a long night and she starts writing on this napkin.&nbsp; I mean like she’s possessed or something.&nbsp; Zoned out.&nbsp; When she’s done she shows me this formula she wrote down.&nbsp; I had no clue what it was…I mean I recognized some of the agents but it just didn’t make sense.&nbsp; So I ask her ‘what’s all this?’ and you know what she says to me?&nbsp; She looks me dead in the eyes and says. ‘It’s a formula for time travel.’&nbsp; A formula for time travel?&nbsp; At four in the morning?&nbsp; Bill…can you fucking imagine what that must be like?”<br><br>Max paused and looked over Billy’s shoulder.&nbsp; Billy turned and saw Jeffery and the two bouncers heading their way.&nbsp; One of the bouncers was carrying a leash and a leather cord that looked like a hobble.&nbsp; Jeffery was putting on a pair of black leather gloves.&nbsp; He paused at the bottom of the staircase.<br><br>“Mr. Holt.&nbsp; How nice to see you again.&nbsp; Tell me sir.&nbsp; Have you given any more thought to our conversation?”&nbsp; He didn’t wait for Billy to answer.&nbsp; “Oh, it doesn’t matter much anyway.”&nbsp; He leaned in close to Billy’s ear.&nbsp; “Ah can always just sell her myself now couldn’t I?<br><br>Billy was about to say something but Max put a hand on his shoulder.&nbsp; Jeffery straightened up and finished putting on his gloves.&nbsp; He looked from Max to Billy and his face got serious.<br><br>“Ah just received a call from our little Angel…my, my, my but that girl has a mouth.”&nbsp; He chuckled.&nbsp; “Seems she was upset at seeing us together and gave me…well lets just say she gave me a fine piece of her mind.”&nbsp; <br><br>He took one step up the staircase then half turned.<br><br>“Seems the little bitch insulted me.&nbsp; Now we can’t have that can we?&nbsp; So now I am going to have to go up there…” he pointed to the second floor…&nbsp; “an <em>personally </em> remind her of the penalty for such behavior.”&nbsp; He shook his head.&nbsp; “Tisk tisk.&nbsp; Ah always hate having to do this…an to such a fine body too.&nbsp; Well…” he sighed, “ah guess it just can’t be helped.”&nbsp; <br><br>He turned and started up the stairs but called back over his shoulder.&nbsp; <br><br>“Max why don’t you take Mr. Holt here an buy him a drink on the house.&nbsp; We’ll be down directly.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>12-02-2011, 23:17:35</strong>
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				He wanted to head to the second floor dance floor but since Max grabbed his arm he stayed to listen. As he listened to Max talked he realized that this guy seemed to really care about Kate from the way he was talking about her. When Billy had first realized who Max was, he assumed that Max was just hired muscle who did anything his boss said. The truth seemed to go deeper than that. Max was friends with Kate or so it seemed.<br><br>Grace had not really bothered to tell Billy about the suspensions so those were news to him. And it only further added to the responsibilities he was going to have to take on when they weren't in the club. He needed to keep her out of trouble in two ways: both at home and from Jeffrey. Billy could already tell now that he was going to have his hands full.<br><br>He could tell that she was suffering. All of this darkness in her life had to equal up to something. He had no idea what was the cause but he knew that something was. There had been a turning point somewhere in the few years he had been missing from her life, where something had gone utterly wrong. Billy was going to have find out what that was as well. Another job he had to complete. Billy was soon going to be composing a list of all the things he would need to do with Kate to help her. If he had a pen at the moment he would have started right then but he didn’t, all he was doing for the moment was listening to Max.<br><br>Billy had known that Kate was smart. But he never really thought of her as a genius. But thanks to what Max was telling him, he could see all the signs. There had been times where she had stopped and just seemed to space out, only coming back with some kind of brilliant revelation. He never really thought of it as a sign of genius. He just thought she was a deep thinker.<br><br>And as if on cue, Jeffrey had to rear his ugly head. Of course the first words out of his mouth had to do with the deal. The deal that Billy had no intention of taking. Jeffrey then said exactly what Billy had expected him to say. Jeffrey could sell her too. And to that Billy had planned a serious eloquent reply but Max stopped him. “I am glad someone finally did.” Billy said it low enough so that only he could hear it. Billy hoped that one day Jeffrey would be on the other side of his punishments, or even just a straight up beat down. Billy knew at the moment he was not the one who could provide this little beat down. But he hoped that someday. Someone would be able to. <br><br>“Max, I don't really feel like drinking. Knowing what he is going to do to Angel is good enough to make me sick to my stomach.” Billy said seriously. His eyes followed Jeffrey up the stairs. Once he disappeared, then Billy turned away from the staircase and looked out into the crowd. Most of them were either drunk or high and they were dancing like there was no tomorrow. Billy wished he did not care like them. But sadly he did care. And he was not going to bury his sorrows with alcohol. The only way to truly make them go away was to face them head on. Billy took a deep breath and faced the stairs. It was time to see how much control he was actually able to maintain when he saw Jeffrey with Kate. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 16:27:03</strong>
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				Kate drifted through the crowd of dancers on the second floor.&nbsp; Her favorite group “The Bondage Babes” would be starting their set in an hour or so.&nbsp; The music up here was different.&nbsp; More electric and more “Tron” like in its scope.&nbsp; Not exactly her style but the beat was heavy and that’s all that mattered.&nbsp; She danced with a sultry style that caught the eye of many of the men who stood on the side watching.&nbsp; She caught the eye of some women as well.&nbsp; It didn’t matter to Kate, she knew the effect she had on people and her sense of chaos was keen.&nbsp; On her way up she saw Billy leaving with Jeffery.&nbsp; She found that odd.&nbsp; So ten minutes ago she called Jeffery on her cell and gave him a piece of her mind.&nbsp; Maybe it was her sense of chaos or the drugs but she really let him have it and she <em>wanted </em> a response.<br><br><br>She got her response sooner than she expected.<br><br><br>Something slammed her hard from behind.&nbsp; She stumbled forward and would have fallen on her face it someone had not caught her first.&nbsp; Recovering she turned and was met with a gloved hand grabbing her neck under the chin.&nbsp; Jeffery leered at her as he squeezed his hand hard against her jaw and half lifted her off her feet; she was standing on her toes and gasping for air.&nbsp; <br><br>“So ah am a bastard, am ah?”&nbsp; He hissed at her through clenched teeth.<br><br>He released his grip a little to let her breath and her feet to touch down.&nbsp; Then he swung his hand from her jaw around the side of her head, brushing her hair aside in one movement and held her against his body while one of the bouncers clipped the leash on the silver ring at the back of her collar.&nbsp; The bouncer yanked the leash and jerked her head back.&nbsp; Jeffery switched hands and grabbed her under the chin with his left hand.&nbsp; He squeezed hard.&nbsp; Kate choked.&nbsp; He let off some.&nbsp; She gasped for air.<br><br>Temptress was nearby dancing with a man in a business suit when the commotion started.&nbsp; She was startled at what she saw.&nbsp; Her best friend being abused in this way was unacceptable.&nbsp; She headed toward Kate as the crowd moved back to give them room.&nbsp; <br><br>Kate saw her approaching and shouted with her eyes and a tight shake of the head. <em> “No.&nbsp; Don’t.”</em><br><br>Temptress stopped short.&nbsp; Was Kate asking her to stop for her own protection?&nbsp; Or did Kate really not want anyone to interfere on her behalf?&nbsp; Temptress’s heart sank when she realized that Kate was resigned to such treatment.&nbsp; Indeed craved such treatment.&nbsp; Temptress dropped her eyes and blinked at the floor.&nbsp; Tears formed in her eyes.<br><br><em>“I’m so sorry Kate.&nbsp; It was not your fault…it was never your fault…&nbsp; I’m so sorry.”&nbsp; </em> She whispered as she turned and walked away.<br><br>Kate watched Temptress leave then turned her attention back to Jeffery.&nbsp; He was choking her so she couldn’t answer his question.&nbsp; She gasped for air and he let off the pressure some.<br><br>“No,” she gasped, “you’re not a bastard,” she rolled her eyes at him; “you’re a <em>fucking</em> bastard.”<br><br>One of the bouncers had her arms pinned behind her back and was holding her tight.&nbsp; Jeffery raised his eyebrows at her response and let go of her.&nbsp; Taking a step back he looked her up and down.&nbsp; Then he half smiled, half smirked as he brought his arm up and slapped her hard across the face.&nbsp; Her head jerked to the side; she squeezed her eyes closed.<br><br>Someone screamed when Jeffery hit her and the music stopped.&nbsp; Most of the regular patrons had witnessed such scenes before and moved in to get a better view.&nbsp; To them it was all performance art.&nbsp; To the “tourists” it was very exciting.&nbsp; They had heard the stories.&nbsp; Now they had a chance to see it first hand.<br><br>Jeffery pressed himself against Kate and gently brushed a lock of hair from her eyes.&nbsp; He looked closely at her face and leaned in touching his nose against her cheek.&nbsp; He smelled her neck.&nbsp; Placed his right hand on her shoulder and squeezed hard.&nbsp; He moved his left hand to her thigh and ran it up her leg and under her gown.&nbsp; He slid his gloved hand between her legs and, using his middle finger, pressed hard against her slit under her panties.&nbsp; Kate stiffened at his touch.&nbsp; Jeffery smiled and gently kissed her ear.<br><br>“Not yet sweetheart.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; Ah have something special planed for you tonight.”&nbsp; He whispered in her ear.<br><br>Jeffery took a step back and slowly removed his gloves.&nbsp; Handing them to the other bouncer he exchanged his gloves for the length of leather.&nbsp; He then began to tie the leather strip to the rings on Kate’s wrists.&nbsp; He left about a foot of space between them, wrapping the extra length around her forearm.<br><br>While he tied her wrists he spoke to the crowd.<br><br>“Ah am truly sorry for interrupting your entertainment like this…”&nbsp; <br><br>Someone in the crowd yelled “No problem dude.”<br><br>Jeffery grinned.&nbsp; “Still it is a bit unsettling and ah do apologize…”&nbsp; <br><br>He took the leash from the bouncer standing behind Kate and, grabbing it close to her neck, twisted it hard to the right.&nbsp; Kate whimpered and fell to her knees.<br><br>“…but you see; this <em>girl</em>…” he looked down at her.&nbsp; “This <em>woman </em> has insulted me.&nbsp; And as some of you may know.&nbsp; An insult directed at me…is an insult directed at you.”&nbsp; He beamed at the crowed who now formed a circle around them.&nbsp; The crowd cheered.<br><br>Jeffery handed the leash to one of the bouncers.&nbsp; Then spoke to the crowd again.<br><br>“Such blatant disrespect towards myself and ma patrons cannot go unpunished.&nbsp; No sir.&nbsp; No indeed.”&nbsp; He paused for effect.<br><br>“So.&nbsp; Ah have decided that this girl will be punished in the style she has come to expect but…as a special treat for all you fine young citizens...&nbsp; ah have decided to film her punishment and play it back for you tomorrow night at this very location…”&nbsp; the crowd cheered&nbsp; “… and ah promise you…you will not be disappointed.” <br><br>With that he signaled the bouncers to follow him.&nbsp; <br><br>Kate crawled on all fours as the bouncers led her away.&nbsp; The music started up and the crowd moved back to dance.&nbsp; Every now and then someone would reach out and pat Kate’s ass as she passed.&nbsp; When they got to the top of the staircase the bouncer pulled Kate to her feet and started her down the stairs.&nbsp; Reaching the bottom they did not turn right as they usually did.&nbsp; Instead, they led her across the lobby towards a corridor near the entrance.&nbsp; Kate stopped short when she realized where they were taking her.&nbsp; The bouncer jerked her forward.&nbsp; They were taking her to the “Basement Club” located in the bowels of the building.&nbsp; A private club.&nbsp; An after hour’s club for men and women with unusual tastes in sexual deviance.&nbsp; A few patrons had attempted to get Kate to The Basement in the past but Jeffery wouldn’t allow it.&nbsp; The fact that he was taking her there himself meant only one thing…<br><br>…this was going to hurt.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 10:07:30</strong>
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				Billy heard that there was a commotion going on the second floor. He was completely unsure what was happening but he had heard someone scream. He shot a look over to Max who just gave him a shrug as a response. Billy was really tempted to go up there. But there was a feeling in his gut that he shouldn't. It was based off the assumption that whatever he might see up there, some of it will be Kate related. And of all the horrors and thought he had so far tonight, he was not sure if he wanted to treat himself to another.<br><br>So, he stood there right next to Max as whatever caused the commotion had calmed down a little. Maybe it was not Kate related, maybe it was just some other person in here doing something. But considering what Jeffrey had said when he had went up the stairs it was very unlikely it was someone else. Billy looked down at the floor not wanting to look up to see what was already making its way down the stairs. Max tapped on Billy's shoulder, Billy ignored it at first but then there was a third and a fourth tap so Billy raised his head to see Kate being lead by some kind of leash down the stairs. It hurt him to look at it any longer than a second and he looked away.<br><br>But then he could smell her as she passed by, he could smell the liquor and some of the sweat that glistened her body but there was a lingering scent under all of that. Her scent from when she had first gotten out of the shower. With olfactory being so closely linked to memory he could still see her on the couch explaining to him how she liked this. A thing he still did not understand. A thing he wanted to stop. But could he? No. The wheels had been set into motion by Kate. So it was only right that Kate got what she wanted or at least what he assumed she wanted. She should have known that Jeffrey was going to punish her for insulting him. She should have known. Billy believed she did, and had done it on purpose to cause exactly what was going on right now. Billy was naive about what Kate wanted or even what she was thinking while she was here. And he was starting to give up and even trying to comprehend it.<br><br>Billy shook his head at his own weakness. He looked over to Max. It looked like the football star that he idolized at one time was the only person who even grasp what was going on. Billy had no clue what was going on. His eyes were asking for guidance. He glanced away from Max for a moment to see Kate get tugged along into "Basement Club". Something about that place gave him even more of the creeps than this club had when he had originally shown up.<br><br>"Max, I need your input on this one. Should I go after her? Does she even want me to?" Billy needed answers and he did not care if he got them from Max or from someone else. He just wanted them.<br><br>On one hand, he loved Kate and wanted her to be away from here and be safe. But on the other he wanted to respect her wishes and let her do what she wanted. Love meant that he had to value her decisions as a human being and live with the decisions she had decided to make. And if this was one of those decisions then he was going to give her that respect to let her make it. He did not like it. But if she wanted to do it then that was her choice.<br><br>Still Billy did not trust his own judgement and he wanted a second opinion from Max. Should Billy continue to chase after her after it had seemed so apparent throughout this whole night that he had been nothing but a burden to her and what she wanted? He thought that Max was much more qualified to answer that question than he was. Max knew the current her, and Billy was still getting used to it so Max was definitely more of an authority to answer the issue. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>17-02-2011, 03:33:03</strong>
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				Max wasn’t sure how to respond.&nbsp; It was obvious Billy cared very much for Kate but Max was just as much in the dark about her motives as Billy was.&nbsp; Yeah Kate had confided in him about some things but there was a hidden factor involved that he simply did not have the answer to.&nbsp; He looked at Billy and was about to say as much when he saw Temptress heading for the lobby doors.<br><br>“Look Bill.&nbsp; It’s obvious you care for Angel, I mean Kate.&nbsp; So do I.&nbsp; But If I act to get her out of here and away from Jeffery it will mean my job and any chance I might have to work anywhere else in this town.”&nbsp; He paused.&nbsp; “Besides man, she has to want help.&nbsp; She has to ask for help and frankly man, I don’t think she will.”<br><br>Temptress was almost to the lobby doors.&nbsp; In another minute she would be gone.<br><br>“But maybe she knows what going on with Angel.” <br><br>Max moved quickly for a big guy and closed the distance between he, Billy, and Temptress in a flash like a linebacker stopping a running back for a loss.&nbsp; He grabbed her arm.<br><br>“Miss?&nbsp; There’s someone here who would like to ask you a few questions.”<br><br>Temptress looked surprised and scared at the same time.<br><br>“I haven’t done anything.”&nbsp; She protested.&nbsp; “I just want to go home man!”<br><br>Max pulled her over to where Billy was standing.&nbsp; At the same time he saw Jeffery headed their way.&nbsp; He left Temptress with Billy, glanced over at Jeffery and then said;<br><br>“Look man, this chick might know what’s up with Kate but I can’t involve myself any further right now okay?&nbsp; Good luck man.&nbsp; I mean that.”<br><br>He tapped on his ear phone and the crackle of the security system came on line.&nbsp; He glanced at Billy then nodded to Jeffery and headed up the stairs.&nbsp; Jeffery paid Max no mind.&nbsp; He was focused on Billy and had a smile on his face that would make most people nervous.&nbsp; Temptress stood there wondering what was going on and was about to protest when Jeffery cut her off.<br><br>“Mr. Holt,” he said with his down-home welcoming voice.&nbsp; He looked Temptress up and down and dismissed her with a smirk.&nbsp; She was not worth his time.<br><br>“Mr. Holt,” he continued.&nbsp; “Ah was wondering if you would care to join us downstairs?”&nbsp; He grinned at Billy.&nbsp; “Ah promise you will not be disappointed.”&nbsp; <br><br>He seemed amused by Billy’s confusion.&nbsp; He leaned in and whispered in his smooth southern drawl;<br><br>“Come now Mr. Holt.&nbsp; Surely you are curious as to what your little niece is up to.&nbsp; Surely you have a secret desire to know.&nbsp; Ah can see it in your eyes.&nbsp; All men have it.&nbsp; That need to know what goes on in the dark with girls like these.”&nbsp; He leered at Temptress.&nbsp; She looked away.<br><br>“Tell you what…ah have a phone call to make so I’ll just stand a little ways over here and wait for you.&nbsp; But don’t take to long.&nbsp; Ah wouldn’t want you to miss the show.”<br><br>He patted Billy on the shoulder, winked at Temptress, moved a few feet away and pulled out his phone.<br><br>Temptress shifted her weight.<br><br>“Yeah so…?&nbsp; She asked Billy<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>17-02-2011, 07:06:06</strong>
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				Billy was glad that at least someone in this world was not out to further push his buttons. Max was a true friend. Billy was definitely going to have a few more conversations with him every night he was forced to come here to watch out for Kate. Billy watched as Max pulled Temptress before him. The one with a little too much Matrix and not enough Alice. If what Max said was true then he was going to have to stop judging her like that. And just as Billy was going to speak, Jeffrey had to rear his head again. <br><br>Kate had gone down there due to her own choices. So that did not mean that he was going to have to see her like that. Jeffrey was right about one thing he did want to know what was going on. But there was no actual burning need inside of him to see it. It was more of a curiosity to know what she was into. But he would much rather not she see her actually being the one being portrayed as the one acting out her tastes. Billy was not sure if he could deal with that without acting violent towards Jeffrey. <br><br>Billy turned back towards Temptress after Jeffrey's little offer. This was a person who finally had some concrete answers about what the hell was going on with his niece and he had a lot of questions regarding all of it, so he was not sure if he was going to make Jeffrey's little deadline nor did he want to anyway. But as he had thought before it mostly depended on what Temptress had to say to him about what was going on.<br><br>"Let us start with the million dollar question, What is wrong with Kate and why does she feel she needs to do this?" Billy said as pleasantly as possible. There was a surge of frustration that he just wanted to release in a very big burst. But this was definitely not the time. He needed information, desperately. He could keep himself in check until he had a reason to release it.<br><br>His mind was already reeling with all of the causes he already knew. Was it the death of her father? Could it be that Grace mistreating her and she ended up this way? Did something happen at school or with a friend? There were so many possibilities that were running through his head as he watched Temptress's mouth move and begin to make sound. And his eyes were locked on her own. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>17-02-2011, 13:57:42</strong>
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				As soon as the question was out of Billy’s mouth Temptress broke down.&nbsp; Her shoulders shook as the tension of her promise to Kate reached its breaking point.&nbsp; They moved to the side and sat on an upholstered bench near the window.&nbsp; It took a while for Temptress to calm down enough to speak.&nbsp; She whiped her eyes, took at deep breath and released it in a long slow exhale like someone does after confessing to a crime.&nbsp; She spoke to her handkerchief.<br><br>“She loved her dad.”&nbsp; She shook her head.&nbsp; “I mean in a good way.&nbsp; They were really close.&nbsp; Not like most father/daughter relationships.&nbsp; I mean they really seemed to understand each other.&nbsp; And boy did he love her.”&nbsp; <br><br>She looked at Billy, her eyes smudged and tearful.&nbsp; <br><br>“You know?&nbsp; I mean it’s crazy the way they were.”&nbsp; She paused and looked at her hands.&nbsp; “I wish me and my dad were close like that.&nbsp; We’re not ya know?”<br><br>She wiped her eyes again and sighed deeply.<br><br>“Kate’s father died when she was eleven.&nbsp; Well you know that already I guess.”<br><br>She paused.&nbsp; <br><br>“Kate blames herself for that.&nbsp; I don’t know exactly what happened.&nbsp; All I know is that they, Kate and her dad, were out in their backyard.&nbsp; He was helping her put together some kind of telescope…you know…one of those things to look at the stars and stuff?”<br><br>She blew her nose.<br><br>“Anyway, something happened.&nbsp; A heart attack or a stroke or something.&nbsp; I guess he kind of keeled over right there on the lawn and I guess Kate just kind of froze up.&nbsp; There was a phone on the porch and Kate knew how to call 911 but she just stood there watching her dad.&nbsp; I don’t know, maybe she was in shock or something, but she did nothing…just stood there.”<br><br>She looked at Billy.<br><br>“Can you imagine what that must have been like?&nbsp; I mean her dad laying there dying and she just froze?&nbsp; God…I don’t know what I would have done.”<br><br>She looked at her lap.<br><br>“He died right there…right there in front of her.&nbsp; And she’s blamed herself ever since.&nbsp; She made me promise not to tell anyone.&nbsp; She made me promise.&nbsp; For six years I’ve kept my word and she’s only gotten worse.&nbsp; She needs help man.&nbsp; She needs to know it was not her fault.&nbsp; She needs to stop punishing herself before something bad happens.”<br><br>Temptress sobbed and looked towards the entrance to the Basement Club.<br><br>“But it might already be too late.”<br><br>She broke down and leaned into Billy.&nbsp; Her body trembled.&nbsp; Through her sobs she added:<br><br>“I’m never coming back here again.&nbsp; I love her and I can’t watch her destroy herself like this.”<br><br>She looked up and glared at Jeffery who was still talking on the phone.<br><br>“And that motherfucker will kill her for sure if someone doesn’t stop him.”<br><br>She tore herself away from Billy’s embrace and headed for the doors.<br><br>“I can’t stay here man.&nbsp; No fuckin way!”<br><br>She reached the doors and turned back to Billy.<br><br>“Man…if you care for her like I think you do?&nbsp; You better do something fast or she’s going to vanish off the face of the earth…you hear me?”<br><br>Temptress ran out of the club and hailed a cab.&nbsp; Billy watched as the cab drove off.<br><br>It was starting to rain.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 01:18:04</strong>
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				Billy was outright shocked about what he heard. All of this was linked to her father's death. he should have known. He should have predicted this but he didn't. He should have figured it out. Billy knew then he was going to have to be the one to save her. And screw Jeffrey and this being his club and all. Billy no longer cared. He wanted to go help Kate. She needed his help even if she thought she didn't. No one was supposed to live their lives in payment to an event that was out of their control. And to prove it to her, Billy was planning on going to the hospital tomorrow and pulling up her father's medical record. He was going to have to prove that even if the ambulance had made it there that he still would have died.<br><br>It was a plan. And in Billy's mind it seemed like a good one. However that was not what he needed to do at present. At present he had to go down there and fetch up Kate and break her out of this place. He watched as Temptress left and looked over to Jeffrey. He had some words he wanted to use on him. But that was not going to get Billy anywhere and he needed to get to exactly where Kate was.<br><br>"Hey, let's go! I need to see Kate, now!" Billy knew that yelling was probably not the best way to get Jeffrey's attention but with the music in the background and the fact that Jeffrey was on the phone, at least Billy would have an excuse to yell.<br><br>Billy looked&nbsp; away from Jeffrey for the moment and looked over to the entrance of the Basement Club. A place like that could be very big. So going in there alone was not going to be the best course of action. It was better if he just waited for Jeffrey to lead him to where Kate was rather than running in there blind. But even that fact did not appease the building anxiety in him. He felt he needed to get to Kate now. The longer he was forced to stand here and wait on Jeffrey the longer Kate was down in that club having horrible things done to her.<br><br>But for now he was forced to wait...
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 03:28:18</strong>
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				Jeffery unlocked the door and stepped through followed by the bouncers and Kate who was dragged through the door by the tether on her wrists.&nbsp; They were standing on a landing atop a wide, richly carpeted stairway leading down to the main entrance of the club.&nbsp; Jeffery started down the stairs then paused and waved a hand at one of the bouncers.&nbsp; The bouncer produced a black hood which he shoved over Kate’s head securing it with a draw string around her neck.&nbsp; It was difficult to breathe through the heavy material and she could not see.&nbsp; They led her down the stairs by the arms.&nbsp; At the bottom they walked forward a bit and then Kate heard music…it sounded classical.&nbsp; She could hear muffled voices as they guided her through another set of doors.&nbsp; Jeffery was saying something to someone and there was a moment or two of conversation.&nbsp; Where they stood smelled like cigar smoke and leather.&nbsp; The two bouncers were still holding her by the arms.&nbsp; She jumped when someone ran their hand over her ass; the bouncers tightened their grip.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>They stood there for what, to Kate, seemed like an hour.&nbsp; There was the sound of people coming and going.&nbsp; The vast majority of voices were male.&nbsp; She could no longer hear Jeffery.&nbsp; The room got quiet except for the classical music and the occasional ringing of a telephone.<br><br>Suddenly the bouncers started dragging her forward.&nbsp; She stumbled, they lifted her up, and half-carried her through another set of doors.&nbsp; She thought she heard a muffled scream to her right.&nbsp; They passed through yet another set of doors then turned sharply to the right…down a short hallway where they stopped.&nbsp; Kate was breathing hard through the hood.&nbsp; She heard a door open and the black material of the hood suddenly got brighter.&nbsp; They dragged her roughly through the door, across a brightly lit room and sat her down on a hard, straight backed chair…she thought it might be metal.&nbsp; One of the men held her arms behind the chair forcing her to sit up tall.&nbsp; Then she felt them tying her arms just above the elbows…it hurt.&nbsp; Still trying to breath, she was sucking air through the heavy material.&nbsp; Someone loosened the drawstring and her breathing eased a bit.<br><br>For a long time it got very quiet.&nbsp; She heard no movement although she could still hear someone breathing behind and to her right.&nbsp; The room was hot.&nbsp; She assumed from the lights.&nbsp; Sweat began to bead on her forehead.&nbsp; She bowed her head and waited.&nbsp; The drug Cryptangel gave her was starting to wear off.&nbsp; Her arms were falling asleep and her back hurt.&nbsp; She shifted on the chair.<br><br>“Stop moving.”&nbsp; A man’s voice said.&nbsp; It wasn’t Jeffery’s voice.&nbsp; It was deep and resonant.&nbsp; He had a slight accent but she could not place it.<br><br>“I’m thirsty.”&nbsp; She said.<br><br>“Shut up.”&nbsp; The man’s replied.<br><br>“Go fuck yourself.”&nbsp; She countered.&nbsp; <br><br>She heard the scraping of the chair as the man stood up.&nbsp; She could hear him walking towards her.&nbsp; She braced herself.&nbsp; Nothing happened.<br><br>She was sweating freely now.&nbsp; Droplets of sweat ran down her face and neck.&nbsp; Her hair was matted and she was sure her mascara was running.<br><br>The door opened and from the sound she thought several men may have entered.&nbsp; One of them was Jeffery.&nbsp; He was talking on a cell-phone.&nbsp; She did not know the second man was Billy.<br><br>There was some murmuring, interspersed with laughter, in the corner of the room to her right.<br><br>Then she heard someone dragging a metal chair across the room.&nbsp; The sound grew closer until it stopped directly in front of her where they adjusted the chair and sat down.&nbsp; Whoever it was they were close enough to touch.&nbsp; She could hear them breathing.&nbsp; She squinted and tried to see through the heavy material of the hood but could make nothing out.&nbsp; Whoever was sitting in the chair lifted her left foot and placed it on the chair they were sitting on.&nbsp; She frowned.&nbsp; They stared unlacing her boots.&nbsp; She breathed a bit harder.&nbsp; They removed her left boot and then started on the right.&nbsp; When they got the right boot off they switched back to the left and lifted her foot by the heel holding it up.&nbsp; They removed her socks; first the left then the right.<br><br>The man’s hands were strong.&nbsp; She imagined he might be one of the bouncers.&nbsp; He started fondling her feet, rubbing them on top.&nbsp; Running his fingers between her toes and giving her a brief foot rub; his thumbs pressing hard into the arch.<br><br>Kate felt the sensation of his touch run up her leg.&nbsp; The muscles of her body relaxed a bit and she squirmed in the chair.&nbsp; Someone was standing behind her.&nbsp; They pressed their hands down on her shoulders to keep the chair from moving.&nbsp; The man holding her feet yanked her roughly towards him and her butt slid to the edge of her chair.&nbsp; She winced in pain as her arms were overextended behind her.<br><br>She gasped when she felt a warm liquid slowly being trickled over her feet like from a squeeze bottle.&nbsp; It was thick like some kind of oil.&nbsp; The man smeared it all over her feet which heightened the sensation she now felt in her belly.&nbsp; Then she understood.&nbsp; The man in the chair opposite hers was naked.&nbsp; There was a moment when Kate felt the pleasure of him working her feet and the pain from her arms and back merge into a single sensation.&nbsp; But that feeling only lasted a second.&nbsp; The man was pressing his cock against her foot…rubbing it against her toes.&nbsp; He was big, thick and hard.&nbsp; From the sound of his breathing he was getting excited.&nbsp; He held her feet together to form a groove.&nbsp; More warm liquid.&nbsp; Then he slipped his cock between her feet and started fucking.&nbsp; Kate actually laughed.<br><br>“A foot fuck?&nbsp; A foot fuck?&nbsp; You brought me down here for a foot fuck?”&nbsp; <br><br>She was about to say something else when a hand came from behind, grabbed her under the chin and jerked her head up.&nbsp; She groaned with the pain and could not speak.&nbsp; <br><br>The man in the chair opposite kept it up until she felt him stiffen and swell slightly…he let out a long groan followed by; “Aw fuck!&nbsp; Aw fuck!”&nbsp; Then he came in a gusher of hot sticky cum.&nbsp; There was a lot and it covered her feet like a thick creamy blanket.&nbsp; He rubbed himself against her feet until he was satisfied then got up from the chair.&nbsp; The man holding her chin released her.&nbsp; She twisted her lower body angrily and kicked the empty chair across the room.&nbsp; Her feet were slimy with cum as she pulled herself up in the chair.&nbsp; The floor was cold and she could feel the cum starting to dry on her toes.<br><br>“YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES!”&nbsp; She screamed. <br><br>Her voice echoed through the room as she continued to yell expletives at the top of her lungs.&nbsp; She screamed like this until something hit her hard across the head and the world went black…<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>23-02-2011, 10:13:16</strong>
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				Billy watched with great interest in what was occurring in front of him. He had no idea what this was or even how he could describe it. They were using her feet to get their rocks off. It seemed relatively harmless in comparison to all of the things he had seen Jeffrey do to her so far. But this was still wrong and Billy knew it. But it was not like he had any say in the matter. Jeffrey had the upper hand here just like he did in the club. Except here the tone was much more serious. He felt like any act he did against Jeffrey here was liable to get him much worse than just thrown out.<br><br>There were too many guards just to grab Kate and run. And there was still Jeffrey to contend with. Billy felt ashamed at his helplessness. Kate needed his help and here he was too scared for his own well being to care about the well being of his niece. And as if to show how helpless he really was Kate started to scream and cuss with silence finally being brought to her with a blow to the head. Billy looked at what had happened with his mouth open and his eyes opening up wide. <br><br>He felt like he had been the one hit. His mind hurt and burned for some kind of way to get her out of this, to get her free from her need to be here and their need to have her here. It was like that was his only focus, the only thing he could think about. <br><br>The hit made him realize that they were going to go farther with this, much farther. And they expected that he watch as they treated Kate like an object. She wasn't an object, she was a person. And just like any other person, she did not deserve this. She deserved better. And Billy was going to find a way to make it all better for her. He was a smart enough guy to find their one little weakness and exploit it to get out of here.<br><br>Billy then opened his eyes to the situation and started to analyze it to the best of his ability. There were guards in here and a lot of them. This meant that there was no possible grab and run plan. He kept looking at the guards and he tried to find out if there was any particular place they guarded more than any other. That would mean that it was a potential exit beyond that point or there was something that was going on that Jeffrey needed to hide. But it did not seem that way. It seemed like basically there was a group of people that were just here to protect Jeffrey and possibly keep Kate in line.<br><br>All of this information did not bode well in his mind. It was going to make all different types of good escapes difficult and it left him with only the possibility of just doing a rash and potentially dangerous one. He kept watching however. He never knew when a guard might show him a weakness and provide him with information he needed to plan a proper escape for him and Kate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 13:35:22</strong>
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				When Kate regained consciousness the hood had been replaced by a blindfold.&nbsp; There was no way of telling if she was in the same room but it was still bright and hot.&nbsp; And there was more.&nbsp; She was kneeling on top of some kind of padded boxes.&nbsp; Two of them, one under each leg.&nbsp; There was nothing between them.&nbsp; Her ankles were harnessed in leather cuffs and the cuffs were anchored to the boxes with bolts.&nbsp; The boxes were wide enough apart to keep her legs open slightly.&nbsp; She was bent over at the waist with her stomach and chest resting against some sort of padded board like maybe one of those sit-up boards they use in gym.&nbsp; The board was inclined up so her head was above her hips.&nbsp; Her arms were stretched out, held by tethers on each wrist and attached to something solid.&nbsp; A wall perhaps.&nbsp; The position she was in was like an X and she was very uncomfortable.&nbsp; She could move her head from side to side but not up or down.&nbsp; She struggled briefly to test the bonds.&nbsp; She could barely move.&nbsp; She was still barefoot and fully clothed.&nbsp; She was used to being tied but this was different.&nbsp; This seemed odd even for Jeffery.<br><br>She heard a door open and close.&nbsp; Several men were talking and she could make out Jeffery’s voice.&nbsp; She turned her head.<br><br>“Jeffery?”<br><br>“Jeffery?&nbsp; Common hun.&nbsp; Don’t you think this is a little weird?&nbsp; I mean really.&nbsp; Haven’t I always been whatever you asked me to be?&nbsp; Jeffery?&nbsp; Babe?”<br><br>Jeffery didn’t answer.&nbsp; Someone walked over and stood beside her.&nbsp; They pressed their hand down on her head pinning her against the board.<br><br>“Shhhhhhh,” they whispered in her ear.&nbsp; It wasn’t Jeffery.&nbsp; <br><br>“Quiet now.&nbsp; Just relax everything will be just fine.”&nbsp; They patted her ass.&nbsp; “Yes sir….just fine.”&nbsp; They walked away chuckling.<br><br>She twisted her head the other way and tried to make out what was being said.&nbsp; She made out the words “lens” and “flood lights.”&nbsp; Then she heard Jeffery’s voice ask “Is everything ready?”&nbsp; There was murmuring.&nbsp; She couldn’t hear what they were saying.&nbsp; Suddenly Jeffery was talking to her.&nbsp; He was right beside her.<br><br>“Now then sweetheart.&nbsp; You are going to be a movie star tonight.&nbsp; Yes sir.&nbsp; We are going to film you and ah am going to show it to a lot of people.&nbsp; Why hell it might just make it on U-tube.&nbsp; Now this may hurt a little.”&nbsp; He ran his hand across her ass.&nbsp; “Ah know you haven’t had much experience in this department but ah assure you ma dear; you will learn to like it.”<br><br>The implication of what he was telling her was immediate.&nbsp; If a video of her having kinky sex got out it would destroy any chance she might have at career in science let alone a university scholarship. She felt a wave of panic wash over her.&nbsp; <br><br>“Jeffery?&nbsp; Common babe.&nbsp; Don’t do that.&nbsp; Look I’m sorry.&nbsp; Okay?&nbsp; You know me.&nbsp; I’d never do anything to hurt you.”&nbsp; She twisted her head to the left.&nbsp; “Jeff?&nbsp; Baby?”<br><br>She struggled against the bonds.&nbsp; A mix of anger and panic took over.&nbsp; It distracted her from the ache in her head.<br><br>“Jeffery!&nbsp; Don’t do this!&nbsp; Please baby.&nbsp; No!”<br><br>Someone was standing beside her.&nbsp; She twisted her head to the right.&nbsp; She felt something tug at her shoulder strap.&nbsp; “Snip.”&nbsp; Someone was using a knife to cut the shoulder straps off her dress.&nbsp; “Snip.”&nbsp; They cut the second one.<br><br>Her breathing increased as she twisted her head to the left.&nbsp; “Stop it.”&nbsp; She groaned.&nbsp; Someone laughed.<br><br>Whoever it was they were behind her now.&nbsp; They lifted up the hem of her gown and she could hear it ripping.&nbsp; They were cutting her dress from the bottom up.&nbsp; Someone else was there too.&nbsp; She could hear them whispering as they moved from one side to the other.<br><br>“Yeah…that’s it.&nbsp; Good…good…great shot.&nbsp; Keep going.”<br><br>They cut her dress all the way up to her waist.&nbsp; The warm air in the room circulated around her bare legs as they split her dress.&nbsp; They cut past her waist and she felt the scratch of the knife blade against her back as they sliced through the corseted top.&nbsp; When they reached her shoulders the three-hundred fifty dollar dress fell away to the sides, split in two.&nbsp; She was nude save for her black lace hipster panties.&nbsp; There was an audible gasp as one of the men said.<br><br>“Wow!&nbsp; Amazing body.&nbsp; Jesus.”<br><br>She felt his hands on her.&nbsp; Big hands.&nbsp; One on each ass cheek.&nbsp; He ran his hands over them squeezing them.&nbsp; Kneading them like they were bread dough.<br><br>“Fuckin A.”&nbsp; He said.&nbsp; “We got ourselves a fine piece of ass here.”&nbsp; He slapped her ass.<br><br>Kate twisted her head to the left.&nbsp; “Fuck you.”&nbsp; She groaned.<br><br>The man laughed and ran his hands up her back then leaned on top of her.&nbsp; He was big and heavy.&nbsp; He was naked and sweating from the lights.&nbsp; He leaned his weight on her and whispered in her ear.<br><br>“No, no sweetheart.&nbsp; Fuck <em>you</em>.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>02-03-2011, 07:27:02</strong>
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				Billy was pissed. And that was putting it lightly. He wanted to kill everyone in the room to stop them from seeing anymore of Kate. He had figured he had been brought here for that exact purpose and this was all of his fault. That did not mean he had to like it. And not liking it was his exact position at the moment. However, he just stood there and did not move. He couldn't. He was too worried about being able to save Kate at all and he was afraid if he acted out the thoughts that were going around in his head then he was going to be taken out. And he would be of little use to Kate if that happened. His mind noticed that little contradiction that created. So he decided to be a little aggressive at the risk of having Kate know he was here.<br><br>"Guys! She obviously doesn't want this so just let her go!" Billy yelled. All he got in return were a lot of angry looks as well as a few confused ones as well. He was not really sure what he should say back. It was not like any of them were listening to him anyway. He just wanted their torture of Kate to stop. And he wanted it stopped now.<br><br>"C'mon, let her go!" He tried again and got even more looks from the men. They were not liking this little interruption. But it was not like he was jumping to stop them so they only bothered to give him looks for now.<br><br>"Don't any of you guys have hearts at all?" Billy was still trying before a guy came up to him and blocked his view of what was going on. The guy was huge and had a lot of muscle. He looked down at Billy with a kind of look that told him to shut up. Billy figured that there was also a or else statement in that look as well. <br><br>"Hey man, if you don't mind that girl is my niece. I think I can at least plead her case for her if you don't mind." Billy was trying to reason with what looked like a brick wall. The man kind of laughed at Billy and he got this weird smirk on his face. Billy backed up from the man for a moment. He was not sure if the man was going to hurt him or do something else.<br><br>"If you are her uncle then you deserve a front row seat then." The man grabbed Billy's arm and threw him forward so that he would be kneeling in front of the boxes able to look at Kate in full view. And when Billy tried to stand up the man put his hands on Billy's shoulders to keep Billy in that position while they did what they wanted to Kate. Billy really got quiet now. He did not want Kate to know he was this close.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>03-03-2011, 15:27:06</strong>
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				Kate squirmed under the big man’s weight.&nbsp; He started kissing her body, licking her back, his hands wandering over her.&nbsp; He reached under and squeezed one of her breasts hard.&nbsp; She felt him slide down until he was kneeling between her legs.&nbsp; She could feel his breath on the inside of her thigh.&nbsp; He ran his tongue up her leg and followed the line of her panties across the curve of her ass.&nbsp; He stood up and pulled at the waist of her panties.&nbsp; He cut them with the knife following her crack all the way down until he reached her slit.&nbsp; She held her breath wondering if he would cut her.&nbsp; He used his hands to tear her panties and tug them off her body.&nbsp; Then nothing happened.&nbsp; She was naked, blindfolded and bound to whatever contraption they had made up.&nbsp; She knew they were just looking at her, filming her perfect heart-shaped ass.&nbsp; She had never felt more alone in her life.<br><br>Then he was leaning against her, his hands on her ass.&nbsp; She heard him spit and he reached under and started rubbing her pussy with his wet hand.&nbsp; First with the flat of his hand and then with his fingers.&nbsp; He rubbed her hard.&nbsp; She closed her eyes.&nbsp; She did not want to enjoy this.&nbsp; She held her breath trying not to feel the tingle, the surge.&nbsp; She tried thinking about math…solving a problem in her mind...&nbsp; it helped for a second until he found her clit.&nbsp; He spit on his hand again and used two fingers to rub her clit in tight little circles.&nbsp; She started to flow and he used it to lube her more.&nbsp; She stopped holding her breath and let herself breath.&nbsp; It felt good.&nbsp; He was clumsy but she started to respond.&nbsp; She pushed her hips towards him and he pushed a finger inside her.&nbsp; She gasped and let out a long slow exhale.&nbsp; Then he stopped.&nbsp; He backed off her.&nbsp; The room got quiet again.&nbsp; She felt some of her wetness on her thigh.&nbsp; They were teasing her.&nbsp; That would be Jeffery’s idea.&nbsp; He liked to hear her beg for it.&nbsp; He would work her up to a frenzy and then just stop.&nbsp; Drove her crazy sometimes but it heightened the passion. <br><br>She twisted her head from side to side trying to hear.&nbsp; The surge ran up her belly and into her chest.&nbsp; She needed someone to touch her.&nbsp; She needed to feel someone’s hands on her.&nbsp; She closed her eyes tight and locked her jaw.&nbsp; She wasn’t going to beg…not this time.&nbsp; She could fight it.&nbsp; Hold back.&nbsp; Concentrate on something else.&nbsp; She wanted to scream.&nbsp; Her breaths came in pants.&nbsp; She groaned as the heat between her legs grew and her wetness increased.<br><br>“Jeffery…please.”&nbsp; It wasn’t a beg.&nbsp; She wanted out but they heard something different.<br><br>Suddenly someone slapped her ass…hard.&nbsp; She let out a yelp and they slapped her other cheek.&nbsp; Then she felt a pair of big hands grab hold of her ass.&nbsp; They pushed their thumbs between her cheeks, pulled them apart, and blew air on her anus.&nbsp; She felt their breath as they knelt down behind her and began licking her taint, running their tongue between her cheeks, hovering over her anise.&nbsp; She groaned.&nbsp; The heat inside her rose again.&nbsp; Her body temperature increased and she lost focus.<br><br>“Jeffery….ohhh.”&nbsp; She moaned.<br><br>Whoever it was stood up and leaned against her.&nbsp; She felt his hardness pressing against her ass cheek.&nbsp; He was bigger, much bigger than the other guy and hot.&nbsp; His cock felt like it was on fire as he pushed it against her flesh.&nbsp; Someone said something.&nbsp; She couldn’t make it out but the next thing she felt was a slick, sticky lotion being poured between her ass cheeks.&nbsp; It ran down over her anus.&nbsp; A large hand slipped between her cheeks and rubbed the lotion up and down.&nbsp; Making sure to reach across her pussy and then back up.&nbsp; She felt more lotion being poured on her.&nbsp; He lingered over her anus using his finger to massage her tight little rosebud as he pushed against it.&nbsp; She inflexibly tightened her sphincter and he slapped her ass hard. <br><br>“Relax.”&nbsp; He ordered.<br><br>She turned her head.&nbsp; She was breathing through her mouth.&nbsp; Her breath felt hot.&nbsp; She had only taken it in the ass once before.&nbsp; Last year with a boy from her school.&nbsp; He was inexperienced but more than willing and he had gotten her high so she was totally relaxed.&nbsp; It hurt a little at first and he never went in all the way so she figured it didn’t really count; she hadn’t done it since.<br><br>She gasped.&nbsp; He had pushed his middle finger inside her and was holding it there.&nbsp; It felt weird.&nbsp; Strange in a half pleasurable, half disgusting way.&nbsp; She wasn’t sure which feeling would win out but it caused her to arch her back.&nbsp; He began to move his finger back and forth.&nbsp; He curved it up and touched something inside her.&nbsp; She gasped again and groaned.&nbsp; Then he pulled it out and even that felt odd.&nbsp; It was almost as if she could still feel his finger inside her but not inside her.&nbsp; A surge of warmth spread inside of her womb and into her chest.&nbsp; Then he was back.&nbsp; Kneading and massaging her anus and taint with his fingers.&nbsp; She was unable to move in response to his touch.&nbsp; Her legs and arms held fast.&nbsp; It heightened the sensation in the area he was concentrating on; magnified the intensity.&nbsp; She licked her lips.&nbsp; <br><br>He stopped.&nbsp; She twisted her head to the side.&nbsp; Her pussy was dripping wet.&nbsp; She needed fucked but she would not beg.&nbsp; No way!&nbsp; She squeezed her eyes tight and bit her lower lip.&nbsp; It didn’t help.&nbsp; She let out an audible groan.&nbsp; Then he was back leaning against her.&nbsp; His cock between her ass cheeks.&nbsp; He was huge.&nbsp; More lotion.&nbsp; He rubbed it over her anus with his thumb.&nbsp; Then she felt him press the head of his cock against her asshole.&nbsp; He was much too big.&nbsp; They might as will try to shove a baseball bat up her ass.&nbsp; He was pushing hard against her.&nbsp; There was no way she wanted that inside her...&nbsp; it would kill her.&nbsp; She squeezed hard.&nbsp; He slapped her ass harder.<br><br>“Relax bitch.&nbsp; Or this will hurt even more.”<br><br>“Fuck you!”&nbsp; She screamed.&nbsp; “And fuck you too Jeffery.&nbsp; You fucking pig!” <br><br>Suddenly Jeffery was beside her.&nbsp; He grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked her head off the bench.<br><br>“Now you just behave there little darlin.&nbsp; Ah would hate to see you get hurt any more than necessary.&nbsp; This will not take long.&nbsp; Just let’s get this over with so ah can finish my deal.&nbsp; Ah am going to loose some money but what the hell.&nbsp; We’re just enjoying the show.”&nbsp; He paused and then said.&nbsp; “By the way…your uncle is here.”<br><br>He released her and walked away.<br><br>Kate’s heart raced and she felt her face grow hot.&nbsp; Uncle Billy was here?&nbsp; Here now?&nbsp; Watching all this?&nbsp; She struggled against her bonds.&nbsp; <br><br>“Billy?” she cried.&nbsp; “Billy I’m sorry.&nbsp; I never meant to….”<br><br>The man slapped her ass again…harder.<br><br>“I told you to shut up bitch.”&nbsp; <br><br>He started back trying to penetrate her and then he stopped.&nbsp; There was some talking.&nbsp; She could hear what sounded like Billy’s voice.&nbsp; Then Jeffery.&nbsp; Then another voice.&nbsp; Then Jeffery again only closer.<br><br>“Then just do her regular.&nbsp; Ah will find someone else to ass fuck her.&nbsp; What the fuck?&nbsp; Can’t ah get anything done around here?”<br><br>There was some more movement.&nbsp; She felt the hot lights of the camera on her back again as the big man moved behind her.&nbsp; He started rubbing the head of his cock on her pussy.&nbsp; Moving it in circles and up and down spreading the lubricant with it.&nbsp; Then he probed her vagina, spreading her open.&nbsp; He was huge.&nbsp; She held her breath.&nbsp; He pushed.&nbsp; She winced as he entered her spreading the walls of her vagina as he inserted himself.&nbsp; Kate gasped and winced.&nbsp; She whimpered as he pushed deeper.&nbsp; Then he stopped and held himself inside her.&nbsp; As her muscles expanded she began to feel the intensity of the pressure and the pleasure it brought.&nbsp; He was letting her get used to his size.&nbsp; He could have hurt her if he thrust himself inside her too fast or to hard.&nbsp; She wondered if this is what Jeffery wanted, she thought not.&nbsp; Jeffery would want to see her in pain.&nbsp; He would want to hear her cry out…beg.<br><br>He started pumping.&nbsp; Slowly at first.&nbsp; He could not insert himself all the way inside her.&nbsp; He was just too big.&nbsp; But what he was doing was starting to arouse her in a way she hand never felt before.&nbsp; Maybe it was his size or his technique or the fact that he obviously was a pro.&nbsp; Probably someone Jeffery hired from the porn industry.&nbsp; He didn’t seem to want to really hurt her but to give her pleasure to make her react to his fucking her not hurting her.&nbsp; As he moved inside her she let go of her anxiety.&nbsp; Let go of her fear.&nbsp; She flowed and he was able to push a little deeper.&nbsp; His size pushed against her G-spot.&nbsp; Kate moaned and began to move her hips in concert with his thrusts.&nbsp; He kept up the same rhythm and her passion grew.&nbsp; She had never felt anything like this before.&nbsp; The rage of heat and the pressure against the walls of her vagina brought her to a frenzy.&nbsp; She groaned at each thrust.&nbsp; He was deep inside her.&nbsp; Pressing against her cervix.&nbsp; She flexed her hands open and closed.&nbsp; He moaned in concert with her own cries.&nbsp; She twisted her head from side to side as a wave of pleasure pulsed through her body.&nbsp; She screamed as her G-spot erupted in a flash…lightning behind her eyes and a rush of fire up her spine and a wetness running down her leg.<br><br>Someone yelled.&nbsp; “Money shot!&nbsp; Money shot!”<br><br>The man suddenly pulled out of her and as the walls of her vagina collapsed and she orgasmed again.&nbsp; He exploded his cum all over her back and ass.&nbsp; There was a lot of it.<br><br>Someone yelled “Cut.”<br><br>There was laughing and whooping.&nbsp; <br><br>She heard Jeffery say “Great job.” <br>&nbsp;<br>Suddenly there was a lot of shouting and yelling and the room was rocked by a deafening, shuddering explosion…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>04-03-2011, 10:39:41</strong>
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				Billy was held down and forced to watch as they groped her to prepare her for what Billy could only guess was sex. He was just not mentally prepared to see that kind of thing. She was the object of his affect and here she was naked in front of him and strapped down to some kind of apparatus. He should not see her like this but he was. He could not just close his eyes and try to look away. The man made sure that he watched this. He was getting some kind of sick pleasure out of making an uncle watch his niece. It was probably because the man had a niece that he desired and could never see like this. So he felt that Billy should not pass up this chance. It in a way was like the man living through Billy. He was imagining watching his niece up there like that.<br><br>Billy felt sick at the things that were running through his own head. But he felt that he could not resist the idea of him being the one touching her. He could have sworn that he could feel her breasts or her sex under his fingers as he sat there just watching her so closely. He didn't want to feel these things but he had no choice. These things were just being put in his head and it made him more than just love her. He wanted to make love to her, outside of these circumstances. But it was so wrong to think of her like that. She was his niece. Her mother was his sister, and they shared common blood. It was wrong to think of her sexually. Given the circumstances that was something that was impossible to not do.<br><br>So impossible in fact that his own body betrayed him and he felt himself harden in his pants. He put his hands on his lap to hide his reaction. There was no way he was going to let one of these men see that he was getting a hard on from watching his niece get fondled the way she was. Every action that was done against her as well as her reactions to them were burned into memory. Her groans became some kind of audio track his ears seemed to be listening to repeatedly.<br><br>"Kate...I am sorry." he said very softly. He was not even sure if the man holding him there could hear him.<br><br>He was glad she resisted, it showed that she was still strong even though he could tell from the little liquid flowing down her leg that she was horny. But he was glad to see that she was offering a performance that she was resisting. But they kept going even with her resistance. Billy watched as the man tried to push his way into Kate's ass. It did not look like it could fit into her. Not in the least. And it made Billy a little self-conscious about his own size. He was nowhere near that size. He was above average. But that guy's thing had to be at least a foot plus a few inches. And its width was quite a marvel as well. It was definitely not going to go inside her with her resisting and probably even if she wasn't resisting then it probably would not go in.<br><br>Of course Jeff stepped into just to be a dick. He mistreated Kate every time he got the chance. Billy would never know what she saw in him. All this guy seemed to be was a jerk who could care less about her. This was a good distraction from watching Kate get raped like she was. He was able to get angry and try to resist. The images of her naked body were still burned into memory but right now he was focused on trying to get her out of the hands of Jeffrey. He tried to stand and fight the man holding him down. The man had a tight grip and was digging his fingers into Billy's shoulders. Billy was twisting as he tried to get out of the man's grip. He was fighting it as best as he could.<br><br>'Hey, man just sit down and enjoy the damn show!" the man yelled at him. <br><br>Billy stopped moving and was pushed down into the position he was in before but it was not the man's comments that had stopped him from struggling. It had been Kate's voice. Her words did not covey resistance as he would have liked them to have when she spoke to him. They seemed to be words of acceptance. And Billy could not handle that. Billy looked up at the naked beautiful body of his niece. He felt he had to say something.<br><br>"Kate, I didn't want to see this either but-" Billy said as Jeffrey cut him off with,"All lies! I can see the look in you eyes. You want to fuck her just like this." <br><br>"I know he does." the man holding Billy said. <br><br>Jeffrey looked Billy up and down with a little smirk of confidence before he walked ever closer to Kate. Billy wanted to wipe that look right off of his face with a nice good punch. Jeffrey more than deserved it. At the moment though Billy was in no position to give it to him. He was literally pinned in place and forced to watch what was going on.<br><br>The main event had begun. The man was pushing his way into her sex. At least it did not seem like he had Jeffrey's type of intentions in mid. He was doing it nice and slow as if he was in some kind of porn flick. As Billy looked at the guy, there was something familiar about him. It came to him suddenly, he had actually seen this guy in some porn flicks. Kate was getting fucked by a porn star of all things. And she seemed to be enjoying it. Her hips were moving in sync with the man's, she was audibly moaning and the way her hands moved all told him that this guy was doing his job. <br><br>In Billy's vision he had replaced this man. He was watching himself bring Kate such pleasure. The man's porn star status probably was what had allowed Billy to do this. He could see himself moaning with Kate as he pumped into her with each thrust. All of it kept building and building till either one of them achieved their goal. Of course he was hoping that both of them would hit their own little piece of paradise.<br><br>Somehow, she hit her paradise first. He could hear her wonderful screams.<br><br>That was what brought Billy back to reality. There was some yelling about money shots. Then he could see the man as he pulled out and came on her back and ass and then ending the whole video thing.. He really wished he was the man that had the joy of having Kate. At least he had her in his imagination for the moment.<br><br>After the whole thing was over and he watched the camera get put away, his logical mind came back. He needed to get to the tape to protect Kate and her future. And he jumped up just as the explosion went off. The man released his grip on Billy. And Billy used this opportunity to jump on the man who had the camera. His surprise knocked the man to the ground and he dropped the camera to the ground. The man tried to pull on Billy and get him away from the camera. But it was too late. Billy had hit the eject button on the camera and pulled out the tape that contained the horrible act. He stood up quickly with the tape in hand. The man got himself off the ground and lunged at Billy. He was greeted with a fist to the face. Billy had finally been able to sock someone. And it felt good. The cameraman hit the ground with blood coming out of his nose. His eyes looked up to Billy defiantly but he just laid there on the ground holding his nose. And Billy looked down at him with an evil look in his eyes. If he dared to stand up, he was going to be greeted with more than just a punch. <br><br>Seeing that his opponent was down, he slipped the tape into his pocket and looked over to where the explosion had occurred. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>06-03-2011, 15:23:57</strong>
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				Kate’s ears were ringing and there was a lot of commotion going on around her.&nbsp; Then she heard someone yell. <br><br>“FBI!&nbsp; EVERYONE ON THE GROUND!&nbsp; NOW!”<br><br>There was more shouting.&nbsp; And more commotion and the sound of scuffling.&nbsp; Then someone threw a blanked over her and a woman’s voice said:<br><br>“It’s okay.&nbsp; We’ll get you out of here in a second.&nbsp; Are you injured in any way?”<br><br>“I…I…I don’t think so.”&nbsp; Kate whispered.&nbsp; <br><br>They removed the blindfold and cut her out of the restraints.&nbsp; They helped her off the bench and she almost collapsed.&nbsp; Her legs were wobbly and her head ached.&nbsp; The woman, who was wearing a Kevlar vest with the letters “FBI” across, it wrapped a blanket and her arm around Kate and started guiding her towards the door.&nbsp; There were men lying face down on the floor being handcuffed.&nbsp; Other FBI men in black special ops gear and masks stood around pointing sub-machine guns at the men on the floor.&nbsp; The woman guided her towards the door telling people to get out of the way and let them pass.&nbsp; Kate looked around but could not see if Billy was one of the men on the floor.&nbsp; There was no sign of Jeffery.&nbsp; It was all very confusing.&nbsp; When they got to the door the hallway outside was crammed with FBI and city police.&nbsp; They had to stop.&nbsp; Someone said something to her and she looked up.&nbsp; It was Max.&nbsp; He was wearing his usual suit but had a Kevlar vest under his suit coat and a gold badge hanging around his neck with the letters “FBI” on it.&nbsp; Kate blinked not quite understanding.&nbsp; Max reached out and gently touched her face.<br><br>“It’s okay Kate.&nbsp; We have everything under control.&nbsp; Everything’s okay.&nbsp; You go with this woman now.&nbsp; We will talk later okay?”<br><br>Kate nodded weakly and the FBI woman started pushing her way through the crowded hallway.&nbsp; They went out the side entrance into the alley between the club and the parking garage.&nbsp; It was early morning but not bright enough yet for the streetlamps to go off.&nbsp; The sky was overcast and the streets were wet.&nbsp; An ambulance was sitting just outside the entrance to the Basement Club and the FBI woman guided Kate over to two EMT’s who helped her onto a gurney.&nbsp; They threw warm blankets over her, strapped her in then lifted her into the back of the ambulance.&nbsp; One of them stuck a needle in her arm and started taking her vitals.&nbsp; The doors slammed shut, the siren went on, and they started moving.&nbsp; <br><br>In another moment Kate was asleep. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>07-03-2011, 06:28:38</strong>
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				Billy dropped to the floor with everyone else but he did not see that bastard Jeffrey anywhere. So he had run. Billy would get him. He would. As long they weren't in the club where Jeffrey had control he was going to hurt Jeffrey. Billy had no idea how he was going to do it. All he knew was that he was. He had already been hurt by seeing Kate get raped in front of his eyes. He had seen her get hurt and now he was on the floor about to be escorted to jail with the rest of Jeffrey's little crew and he could not even go to the hospital with Kate. It was not the greatest situation to be in.<br><br>He hoped that there was some way out of it but there wasn't. He was going to jail with the rest of these clowns. The woman locking handcuffs behind his back had already told him that. Max was off arresting someone else so Billy was dragged over to a car while the woman read his rights and then placed him inside. He didn't bother to say anything. He could not really defend the fact that he was there and that he had watched his niece get raped with the tape of the whole thing in his pocket. It would only help to make him look bad if he did that. He would have reached for his cellphone when he got placed into the car if his hands weren't bound behind his back with handcuffs. He got another one of the men put beside him and then the woman got back into the car and drove them toward the police station for booking. He had been up all night by this point and to see there was a sunrise felt like it was a gift from God to let him know that it all was going to be alright.<br><br>He and the other men were taken out of the car and led inside. He knew what to do the moment he stepped foot into the police station. It was always good to lawyer up, especially when he had a friend like Darlene who would gladly do it to get him out of jail. While he waited his turn to be booked he saw Max walk by and Max stopped in his tracks as he looked down at Billy. His look told Billy that he had no idea why Billy was here. Billy truthfully did not know why Max was here but the badge on his chest gave Billy some ideas<br><br>"Any help you can provide would be appreciated. I do have to go see Kate in the hospital after all." Billy was making this as a request. He knew he had been there at the rape but he knew that being Kate's uncle and being forced to watch must have made him innocent in some kind of way. At least he hoped so. Billy planned on getting out of the station one way or another. He just hoped it was sooner rather than later because he wanted to be at Kate's bedside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>08-03-2011, 13:41:28</strong>
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				Max had to stop by the District C-6 police station to check in with the officer they coordinated the raid with.&nbsp; It had been touch and go for a while.&nbsp; The raid wasn’t supposed to take place for at least another two weeks.&nbsp; They had plenty to go on now but Max wanted to make sure.&nbsp; His two years undercover work was paying off and if they moved to soon all his work would have been for nothing.&nbsp; But after talking to Billy and seeing what Jeffery had planed for Kate he decided to move now.&nbsp; <br><br>It took longer that he would have liked to get everything in place.&nbsp; They had to get emergency warrants from two judges.&nbsp; Arrange for additional police from the local authorities, which somehow always seemed to slow things down even more.&nbsp; The fact that he had been too late to stop Kate from getting hurt was bad enough.&nbsp; But the other fact that Jeffery had managed to escape during the confusion left him seething.&nbsp; Sure they had an APB out on him but he could easily skip the country, somehow guys like Jeffery always seemed to be one step ahead.&nbsp; If he did manage to get out of the country that meant involving Interpol and they were busy hunting terrorists which left fewer resources to help stop the white slave trade.&nbsp; Jeffery was only the tip of the iceberg and they needed him to get to the real fat.&nbsp; <br><br>The white slave trade was flourishing in the States thanks to a rotten economy.&nbsp; Girls like Kate were disappearing every day.&nbsp; God only knows where they ended up.&nbsp; Russia, the Balkans; hell even China.&nbsp; Used to be the Middle East and Japan but the “shifting world economy” changed all that.&nbsp; And somehow there was always a high demand for young, white, blondes.&nbsp; <br><br>Max stopped just inside the precinct door and unwrapped a piece of gum.&nbsp; It was all bullshit.&nbsp; He looked around at the controlled chaos of the police station.&nbsp; Thank God they had Kate safely tucked away.&nbsp; There was no way these amateurs were going to get hold of her.&nbsp; No way!&nbsp; As he swept the room his eyes fell on a familiar looking man sitting handcuffed on a bench awaiting booking.&nbsp; He frowned.&nbsp; Billy?&nbsp; What the fuck was he doing here?&nbsp; He shoved his way through the crowd.<br><br>“Billy?&nbsp; What the hell are you doing here?”&nbsp; Before Billy could answer Max was calling over an officer.&nbsp; A beefy looking sergeant ambled over.<br><br>“Yeah?”&nbsp; The officer asked in a heavy South Boston accent.<br><br>“Get these cuffs off this witness.”&nbsp; Max ordered.<br><br>The officer looked down at Billy.&nbsp; “Can’t do that.” He smirked.&nbsp; “He’s under arrest.&nbsp; He’ll be up for booking in a few minutes.”&nbsp; <br><br>The local’s loved to stick it to the feds every chance they got.&nbsp; Max got in the guys face and shoved his badge in it.<br><br>“Listen pal.&nbsp; Unless you want to go back to writing parking tickets for a living you best take the cuffs off this federal material witness.”&nbsp; He emphasized the word “Federal.” <br><br>Max could be an imposing figure when he was pissed.&nbsp; And Billy could tell he was pissed.&nbsp; The officer grunted something under his breath but reluctantly uncuffed Billy.&nbsp; He walked away but not before bumping shoulders with Max.&nbsp; Max just shook his head.<br><br>“Fucking assholes.&nbsp; You give them a break on a big case and they think they own it.”&nbsp; <br><br>He grabbed Billy by the arm and dragged him outside.&nbsp; The sun was just cracking the horizon.&nbsp; It looked like it would be a warm autumn day.&nbsp; There was a Starbucks across the street so Max said he’d buy Billy a coffee and they could talk.&nbsp; On an early Saturday morning there weren’t too many people around yet so they sat at a table near the back.&nbsp; Billy wanted to go to the hospital to be with Kate.&nbsp; Somehow he felt responsible for her.&nbsp; Max just shook his head.<br><br>“No way man.&nbsp; She’s a material witness in a Federal case with international ties.&nbsp; She’s in protective custody down at Mass General.&nbsp; Look she needs help and we will get it for her.&nbsp; But right now?&nbsp; Even I couldn’t get in to see her.&nbsp; And if you go down there asking about her.&nbsp; They will tell you there is no patient by that name there.&nbsp; My advice would be to get with a lawyer because you will be asked to testify once Jeffery is caught and all this is worked out.&nbsp; It’s doubtful he and his connections will be looking for you.&nbsp; You were just there as his guest.&nbsp; But Kate?&nbsp; She knows the man.&nbsp; Knows him well.&nbsp; Her he will want to shut her down.&nbsp; Look the bureau is going to be moving her around for her own protection.&nbsp; She will be in psych wards so she can work out her issues.”<br><br>Billy was pressing him.&nbsp; Max shook his head. <br><br>“I don’t know man.&nbsp; A few weeks?&nbsp; A few months?&nbsp; Don’t worry about her school.&nbsp; I’ve already got that covered.&nbsp; She’ll be fine.&nbsp; But look, you need to lay low for a while.&nbsp; This is going to hit the press and the media today.&nbsp; I’ll see to it that her name isn’t mentioned.&nbsp; Yours too.&nbsp; But you need to get with a lawyer because if there’s anything, anything at all you might have on this guy, we need to know.”<br><br>Billy calmed down some and asked Max how a former pro-football player happened to be a special agent for the FBI.&nbsp; Max smiled and looked at his watch.<br><br>“Long story.&nbsp; Listen we’ll sit down after all this is cleared up and I’ll tell you the whole story over a few beers, but right now I have to get over there and start cleaning up a few things.”&nbsp; He winked.&nbsp; “Okay?”<br><br>Max called for the check and tossed a twenty on the table.&nbsp; He handed Billy his card.<br><br>“Look anything you might have heard or saw that would help us get this fucker give me a call.&nbsp; Day or night.&nbsp; Got that?”<br><br>Billy nodded.<br><br>“Okay.&nbsp; Now clear out of here before the press gets here.”&nbsp; He stood then held out his hand.<br><br>“You take care and don’t worry, Kate will be fine.”<br><br>The two men shook hands and Max headed back to the station.&nbsp; The sun tilted higher and the early morning risers started coming in for breakfast.&nbsp; Billy ordered another cup of coffee.&nbsp; It was going to be a long day.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>15-03-2011, 21:28:46</strong>
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				After he finished with his coffee he called Darlene and she took him home that day. After all that he had seen Billy was damaged. He was almost like a shell that was simply just walking around. But Darlene was worried about him. She could not just leave him. She had to be there to support him. Billy did not want her there. His expression said it all. There was a fierce kind of look in his eyes. He was angry at himself. He was not angry at her. He had failed Kate and as things looked he was not going to get to see her again.<br><br>“Billy, it is not your fault.” Darlene said while she sat herself down on his couch. Billy just shook his head. It was his fault. He had left her alone when she was younger. Billy had been too focused on his own life to be there for his niece. Due to that she was in a hospital after being raped in front of him. Another failure on his part. As Billy looked back on the past all he could think of was how he had failed her.<br><br>“Really Billy, it isn't.” Darlene pleaded with him. She reached out for him. Her hand landed on his shoulder. Billy tried to shrug it off. But when that did not work, he took her hand off of him by force. He was still holding her wrist when he got her hand off of his shoulder.<br><br>“What the hell do you know? Did you see your niece get raped in front of you? Does your niece blame herself for her father's death? If she does then I would like to know because otherwise you don't know shit.” Billy said to her with an evil almost growl like voice. <br><br>Darlene gasped at him but she still did not leave. Billy was being a dick to make her go away. She was not going to fall for it. Darlene knew this type of behavior. And she was not going to fall victim to it. She pulled her wrist away from his grasp.<br><br>“Billy, I am not leaving. I am going to be here till you are better.” Darlene was serious and it was easily to tell this due to her using the same voice she used in court. Billy turned toward her and gave her an evil glare. Why wouldn't she let him push her away? All he wanted was to be alone in his misery. She would not give him this request.<br><br>3 Months Later......<br><br>During the next 90 days, Billy worked on improving himself. He started to go to the gym on a regular basis. Jeffrey had not been found yet. So Billy was doing some major bulking up so that the next time he ran into the asshole they would be able to go toe to toe without a moment's hesitation. That was Billy's plan. He was going to see Jeffrey and begin to beat his ass. Billy was even taking martial arts classes to help out with that as well. He was not going to leave anything to chance.<br><br>He was looking very similarly to Jeffrey at this point. His arms were more than well defined and were starting to become bulky. He no longer only had a 6-pack, he had the full 8 by this point. He was getting lots of looks form women at work or anywhere else he went.<br><br>Billy cared little about the attention. He was doing it all for that goal of beating Jeffery’s ass. It was not for anything else. Though Darlene did enjoy seeing him. She was almost literally at his side wherever he went. Of course she still had a job to do but she was scared that he was going to attack a person that just looked like Jeffery. So she felt she had to monitor him. But there was also another reason.<br><br>He had held out as long as he could but Darlene could not hold Darlene back forever. She was trying to find a way into his life. And after a while Billy's armor came down and Darlene caught him. It had been a night that she remembered quite well. She had come over to deliver something, cookies she thought it was. Billy greeted her at the door with the rather constant rather grim look on his face that he had since the incident. <br><br>She gave him a weak smile. She could tell that he was still in his constant dark mood. He let her in and slammed the door behind her. She flinched as she heard the door slam. He was always so violent now and it was really scaring her but she refused to give up. She was going to try and get through to him. And that night she did, though not in the way she might have wanted. They slept together.<br><br>And they continued to sleep together for a lot of the nights after that until Darlene was in his bed more than she was in her own. The weird thing was that, though Darlene was feeling things for Billy it did not seem like those feelings were being felt on his part. He could not tell her, but he was just using her as a proxy. He wanted the girl he thought of whenever he heard a moan. He wanted Kate. The one thing he knew that he could not tell Darlene. But it was not like it mattered. She was just enjoying the fact of being with him.<br><br>Other than the times that he was with Darlene he was thinking about Kate. He saved up three paychecks equally up to about $1500 and bought her the most beautiful black dress he could find. He mailed it to her through special arrangements with the US Marshalls office. He hoped it was enough. For Christmas, he sent her a pair of black boots that he assumed would be cute on her. All of his gifts were sent with their receipts since he had no idea&nbsp; if she would even like them so of course he was going to all them to be returned.<br><br>As December came to a close and January began, he was already anxious to find a way to see her again. He had been too long without her. Kate was his dream. He just hoped that there was some kind of a way to do it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>16-03-2011, 04:10:14</strong>
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				Interpol, the FBI and the Italian police caught up with Jeffery Canter in Naples.&nbsp; They had set up a sting involving six girls who were to be delivered to a Russian oil tycoon.&nbsp; Jeffery and his backers were to make the exchange for the Russian.&nbsp; The exchange was to cost over eighteen million US dollars and net not just Jeffery but his bosses as well.&nbsp; The deal went bad.&nbsp; Two agents, one police officer and seven of the bad guys, including Jeffery died in a blazing gun battle that seemed more like a movie shoot-out than a sting.&nbsp; “Scarface” had nothing on the firepower these guys wielded.&nbsp; Two city blocks were shot up during a running battle that lasted at least two hours.&nbsp; <br><br>Max got the news the second week of January…&nbsp; “Happy New Year!”&nbsp; The communiqué started.&nbsp; Max did not see the humor.<br><br>He went to see his boss…<br><br>A week later he was sitting in the lobby of an unnamed hospital in an unnamed North Eastern State with a briefcase full of papers, documents and forms for his “star witness” to sign.&nbsp; There was a check in the briefcase for a large sum of money.&nbsp; A gratuity from a grateful government.&nbsp; There would be no trial.&nbsp; The rest of the slavery ring had been rounded up in Eastern Europe and turned over to the Romanians’ for whatever they did with slave traders who supported terrorist groups.&nbsp; Max liked to imagine it would not be pretty.<br><br>He was sitting in the private doctor’s lounge for about a half-hour while the discharge papers were being drawn up.&nbsp; A dark, late model car with a driver sat outside with the engine running.&nbsp; Max nervously tapped his fingers on the briefcase sitting across his knees.&nbsp; It seemed like an eternity until a nurse came out with the discharge papers.&nbsp; Max had agreed to sign them since Kate’s mother would have nothing to do with her after she had been informed of the case.&nbsp; Three and a half months of hospitals, therapy and being constantly moved from one city to another and not one word from her mother even though the agency made special arrangement for her if she wanted to contact her daughter…nothing.&nbsp; The only thing she got the whole time was a package from Billy.&nbsp; Max had no idea what he sent her but he hoped it helped.&nbsp; The updates he got were encouraging.&nbsp; Kate was a strong girl and made a lot of progress towards forgiving herself for carrying around a lot of baggage that wasn’t even hers.&nbsp; There were a couple of set-backs, but that was to be expected considering all that had happened to her.&nbsp; But in the end it was Kate who made the effort and it paid off.<br><br>The FBI made sure that her high school and Princeton University were notified through secure channels that Kate was “volunteering” for a special FBI and Interpol probe into the white slave trade.&nbsp; They made sure they understood how dangerous it was and that she would be considered a hero and a possible candidate for a special civilian commendation for her willingness to do her part to stop terrorism.&nbsp; It was all hush, hush of course.&nbsp; Both schools ate it up like candy.&nbsp; She graduated early from high school while she was still in the hospital and could start at Princeton anytime she wanted.&nbsp; Max smiled to himself.<br><br><em>“Smooth as shit.”&nbsp; </em> He thought as he signed the discharge papers.&nbsp; <em>“Smooth as shit.”</em><br><br>The nurse left and Max stood, turned around and signaled to the driver outside that it would only be a minute.&nbsp; When he turned back around he almost dropped the briefcase.&nbsp; Kate was standing in the lounge doorway with the nurse at her side.&nbsp; Max thought it was impossible for a woman… and that’s what Kate was… not a girl anymore… he thought it impossible for a woman to be more beautiful then the last time anyone saw her, but Kate was.&nbsp; Tall, with striking features and a perfect body she oozed confidence with that tiny hint of shyness the drove men to madness.&nbsp; She wore a tailored black leather dress that looked like it cost a million dollars.&nbsp; It still had that Goth look to it but more stylish and less “in your face.”&nbsp; The dress was complimented by high laced up boots.&nbsp; But there were other changes that Max immediately thought were for the better.&nbsp; Gone was the heavy makeup, the black lipstick and black nail polish.&nbsp; Gone was the heavy jewelry and leather wrist bands.&nbsp; Her makeup was light, clean, and fresh looking.&nbsp; But the most striking change that made Max loose his train of thought and almost forget he was married with two kids.&nbsp; She was a blonde again.<br><br>Her hair was cut in one of those styles that fell longer on one side than the other.&nbsp; Cut to just below the jaw line and shaved at the back of the neck.&nbsp; Her natural hair color made her electric blue eyes even more intoxicating.&nbsp; They drilled right through your brain.&nbsp; He could not stop staring at her.&nbsp; Blessedly she walked up to him and touched him on the arm.&nbsp; She even smelled clean.<br><br>“Yo…Max?&nbsp; You in there?&nbsp; I’d like to get a decent cup of coffee somewhere if we have time.&nbsp; The shit they serve here sucks.”<br><br>The voice was definitely Kate’s as was the attitude, but the person standing in front of him came from some other world.<br><br>“You…um…you look great.”&nbsp; Max stuttered.&nbsp; He blinked and fell back to earth.&nbsp; “Yeah sure…coffee sounds fine.&nbsp; Come on, I have a car waiting outside we can sign these papers at the restaurant."<br><br>They stopped at a small local dinner and sat in a booth near the back.&nbsp; Max went over all the paperwork and had her sign each document as needed.&nbsp; He explained all about the school arrangements and the cover story.&nbsp; She stared at him in disbelief and he thought for a moment she was going to cry.&nbsp; But all she did was blink and express her gratitude and appreciation for what he had done for her.&nbsp; She also thanked him for taking care of her.&nbsp; When he went over the details of how Jeffery was caught she listened intently.&nbsp; Then she got quiet and sipped her coffee.&nbsp; She was deep in thought and Max got a little concerned.<br><br>“You okay?”<br><br>“Yeah.”&nbsp; She nodded.&nbsp; I was just wondering…how’s Billy?”<br><br>Max explained everything that happened the night of the raid and that he had not seen Billy since.&nbsp; She listened and nodded.<br><br>“So…he’s okay then?”<br><br>“As far as I know, yes.&nbsp; But…Kate…you’ll be seeing him soon.&nbsp; You know that right?&nbsp; I mean he’s going to be your legal guardian until you start at Princeton.&nbsp; You’ll be living with him but you know that, right?”<br><br>Kate did not look up from her coffee.&nbsp; The shame she felt was deep.&nbsp; She wondered if she could even face him let alone live with him.&nbsp; He must think her disgusting. That first evening when she gave him a shot up her dress?&nbsp; What was she thinking?&nbsp; Yeah he’s good looking and all but Jesus he was her uncle.&nbsp; Still…she felt safe with him.&nbsp; He seemed to really care for and about her.&nbsp; She would be living under the same roof with him for at least six months.&nbsp; The money she got from the government meant she would not have to work during the summer.&nbsp; She could pay him back somehow for letting her live there…or something.<br><br>Kate slept a good bit of five hour drive back to Boston.&nbsp; The roads were clear of snow and dry and the driver was making good time.&nbsp; They would stop every hour or so and Max would report in to Langley.&nbsp; When Kate got out to use the bathroom Max would wait just outside the women’s room.&nbsp; He was not convinced she was totally recovered yet.&nbsp; The kind of shit she had been through sometimes took years to get over…if ever.&nbsp; Kate, however, made it look easy.&nbsp; The way she moved or smiled.&nbsp; How she got in and out of the car.&nbsp; Everything graceful and confident.&nbsp; Max lost count of the number of men at the service areas who stood transfixed as Kate walked by.&nbsp; The look on their faces said they had finally found their living dream or maybe it was Max projecting his own fantasies onto them.&nbsp; Who knew?<br><br>It was late afternoon when they pulled up to Billy’s house.&nbsp; Kate felt like it was her mother dropping her off all over again.&nbsp; Except it wasn’t and she wasn’t that Kate anymore either.&nbsp; She was someone else.&nbsp; Someone closer to the real Kate than ever before.&nbsp; Somehow the next few months had to work out.&nbsp; Somehow she and Billy had to come to grips with their feelings and their guilt.&nbsp; Kate walked up to the door with Max and waited as he pressed the door bell.&nbsp; She looked around the snow covered neighborhood.&nbsp; Across the street she saw the old woman peering out her window.&nbsp; Kate smiled and popped a stick of “Juicy Fruit” gum in her mouth.&nbsp; Some things never changed.<br><br>She turned when she heard the door open…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 11:50:44</strong>
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				The door opened and Darlene stared out at Kate and Max, utterly transfixed on the beautiful Kate. Darlene had only seen pictures of the girl before but seeing her like this made Darlene feel like the girl deserved to be walking into a mansion rather than Billy's simple home. Darlene who was naturally a brunette now had blond hair with brown highlights. She was wearing her typical courtroom attire. A nice red blouse and a black pencil skirt complete with black heels. But even her clothes paled in comparison to Kate's. Darlene had a twinge of jealousy go through her as she put on a smile.<br><br>"Kate, I presume. I am Darlene."<br><br>She stuck out her hand to Kate as her eyes already found their way over to Max. If Kate placed her hand in Darlene's then she would get a firm hand shake before a quick release. Darlene's attention switched over to Max after that. She gives him a firm shake as well even though she has met him before. <br><br>Billy heard the knock at the door and heard Darlene say that she was going to get it, yet he still did not sense nor hear her in his house. So he left his bedroom where he had been working out a bit of frustration by doing push ups. He had grabbed a towel and was wiping a little sweat from his skin but it was not all off and his skin has that nice shine to it thanks to the sweat. He saw the front door open a bit and Darlene standing there talking to Max and....Kate. Kate was here but how and why?<br><br>Billy dropped his towel and ran to the door. He knocked Darlene a little off balance as he rushed over to Kate. He hugged her with all of his might under his new more powerful physique. He literally lifted her off the ground with the hug before he sat her back down again. And he was smiling, he never smiled Darlene. She had tried so hard to make him have a genuine smile rather than a grin he would give her when she pleased him. But here Kate was not even speaking yet and he smiled at her.<br><br>"Kate, how are you back? Did you guys find Jeffrey? Is he arrested or dead?" <br><br>Billy needed to know if he still had the chance to beat the man to death. his body craved for the chance and could literally feel each bone crushing hit across Jeffrey's body. All he needed to know was what the man's status was. He pulled Kate inside while ignoring the other two. He had just noticed that she was wearing the clothes he had bought her. He was happy to know that she had enjoyed them but said that he could not have seen her reaction to them when she had first received them.<br><br>"I am glad you like the clothes. I really tried to look for something in your taste." <br><br>He walked her over to the couch and incited her to sit down. Darlene brought Max inside as she watched all she had built be challenged in less than a few seconds without the other girl really doing much. Darlene did not what to do with herself. She was literally beside herself with jealousy. But she couldn't say or do anything to stop this. Kate was his niece who had been out of his life for three months following a traumatic incident. It was only natural that he want to be with her. Yet why did she feel in her gut that what was going on before her went a little deeper than an uncle and niece relationship would allow. She shook her head at these horrible thoughts. Billy was not like that.<br><br>The problem was that Billy was like that. He loved Kate, that had never changed. Darlene was just someone he had used as a proxy to the beautiful girl that was his niece. Kate was the one he really loved and probably the only one could ever make him feel as happy as he did in that very moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 19:49:18</strong>
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				When Kate turned around and saw a woman standing in the door she wasn’t sure exactly how to react.&nbsp; She knew Billy had women over now and then; he was a <em>man </em> after all, so she just figured she was one of his “stay overs.”&nbsp; The woman introduced herself as Darlene and held out her hand…odd but Kate shook it anyway.&nbsp; She had a strong grip.&nbsp; Kate squeezed back.<br><br>“Yeah hi.”&nbsp; Kate said, popping her gum.&nbsp; That old feeling of chaos was working itself back in.&nbsp; She smiled. <br><br>Next thing she knew Billy bursts past Darlene almost knocking her over and grabs Kate in this bone crushing hug lifting her off the ground.&nbsp; He was acting like a Labrador Retriever who had not seen it’s owner in months.&nbsp; On top of that he was half-naked and sweating.&nbsp; He was getting sweat on her leather dress which was like…not cool.&nbsp; He set her down and started asking rapid fire questions at them.&nbsp; It was like he was on speed or something.&nbsp; He’d look from Kate to Max to Darlene and back to Kate.&nbsp; It was weird.&nbsp; On top of that he looked like he’d been doing steroids.&nbsp; The man was buffed to the max and Kate had to remind herself to close her jaw. <br><br>Max took over and held up his hands:<br><br>“Whoa there Billy, slow down.&nbsp; Why don’t we all go inside and talk?&nbsp; There’s a lot to go over and I’ll be happy to answer all your questions but we just had a six hour drive and sure could use a cup of coffee right about now.&nbsp; Besides I’m sure Kate needs to use the bathroom,” he glanced over to Kate who nodded, “so what do you say Billy?&nbsp; Can we come in?”<br><br>Billy invited everyone in and Max pulled out his cell and told the driver to bring in Kate’s luggage.&nbsp; Everyone sat down.&nbsp; Billy insisted Kate sit next to him on the couch.&nbsp; Kate was a little shook up at all this and looked at Darlene.&nbsp; The woman had jealousy written all over her.&nbsp; Kate sat down on the edge of the couch but did not lean back.&nbsp; She was feeling conflicting emotions about this whole arrangement.&nbsp; Who was this woman who seemed to have a real emotional investment in Billy?<br><br><em>“Jesus,” </em> Kate thought, <em>“what the fuck have I walked into here?”&nbsp; </em> She no sooner sat down when she stood and asked to use the bathroom.&nbsp; She needed to get out of the room.<br><br>“Yeah sure,” Billy said, “you know where it is.”<br><br>As Kate headed to the bathroom she heard Max start telling Billy all about the Jeffery affair.&nbsp; She glanced back and saw Darlene watching her.&nbsp; Bitch was jealous as hell.&nbsp; She smiled at her.<br><br>Chaos…<br><br>When she got to the bathroom she closed and locked the door.&nbsp; The room was still decorated in red.&nbsp; She shook her head and sat down.&nbsp; She didn’t really have to pee she just needed time to catch her breath.&nbsp; She rolled her eyes.<br><br><em>“Christ I’ve come full circle again.”&nbsp; </em> She thought.&nbsp; <br><br>There was one very apparent issue here.&nbsp; Darlene had staked out her claim on Billy and now saw Kate as a real threat.&nbsp; On the other hand Billy had much too much interest in Kate.&nbsp; He had seen her in the most revealing way possible for a man to see a woman.&nbsp; He actually watched her have sex…with someone else.&nbsp; Kate was confused about her own emotions over the whole thing.&nbsp; She wasn’t sure how she felt about that.&nbsp; Part of her was so ashamed she wanted to hide from him forever but another part of her enjoyed the fact that he saw her in that light.&nbsp; The FBI called what happened to her ‘rape’ but was it really?&nbsp; She had enjoyed most of it and it wasn’t until Jeffery told her he was filming it that she protested.&nbsp; So was the sex against her will?&nbsp; But that orgasm had been so fucking intense.&nbsp; She had never, ever felt such a blinding release. The size of that porn star had filled her up to the point of being painful but…<br><br>These thoughts were arousing her and she felt her body temperature rise slightly.&nbsp; She licked her lips and ran her hands through her hair.&nbsp; She looked at the door. Then at her watch.&nbsp; How long had she been in here?&nbsp; Two?&nbsp; Three minutes?&nbsp; Did she have time?&nbsp; She made a quick decision.&nbsp; Standing, she hiked up her dress and quickly removed her panties then sat back down on the top of the toilet seat.&nbsp; The tub was opposite the toilet so she braced her feet on the edge of the tub and leaned back.&nbsp; The lid of the bowl bumped against the wall and she held her breath a second.&nbsp; No one seemed to hear.&nbsp; She looked at the door as if expecting someone to burst through any second.&nbsp; She breathed out and turned her attention to the matter at hand.&nbsp; She spread her legs and pulled her dress up until her sex was exposed.&nbsp; She licked her fingers, placed them between her legs and began massaging herself.&nbsp; It didn’t take long for her body to respond and she relaxed.&nbsp; Her face felt flush as she pulled some of her wetness up with her fingers and found her clit.&nbsp; Her ass slid to the edge of the toilet seat and her legs fell apart naturally. She worked her clit quickly imagineing the porn star was kneeling between her legs fucking her; or was it Billy and his new buffed body she saw?&nbsp; She winced as she felt her clit responding and she pushed her hips out and applied more pressure to that nub that held the key to her release.&nbsp; When she came she almost fell off the toilet seat so taunt were her neck and jaw muscles.&nbsp; She opened her eyes slowly and allowed herself a moment to catch her breath. When the orgasm subsided, she stood, washed her hands and, using a washcloth from the rack, washed her sex.&nbsp; The hot washcloth against her pussy almost made her cum again but she held back.&nbsp; Rinsing the washcloth she hung it on the rack, splashed some cool water on her face, put her panties on and flushed the toilet.<br><br>She smiled and looked at herself in the full length mirror that hung on the back of the bathroom door.&nbsp; <br><br>She left the bathroom and, as she headed down the hall towards the living room, her sense of chaos kicked in.&nbsp; She grinned.&nbsp; Maybe living here six months might not be so bad after all.&nbsp; If nothing else, it sure would be amusing.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella &amp; Swordsman18]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 19:08:44</strong>
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				All of this normalcy was really messing with Billy's head. Kate was home and yet it seemed as if this was some kind of restart. The whole idea of her coming back in such a fashion was something Billy had never predicted. He had always thought that there would be some kind of great battle he would have to fight to get to her. But instead, she was brought home by Max, Jeffrey was killed by the police, and all of it seemed so fairy tale like. Billy had looked forward to bashing Jeffrey to death for the rape of Kate. All of that had been taken from him. He felt bad about that. He had wanted to be the the hero who had beaten the bad guy and gotten the girl as the ultimate reward. Instead he got the girl back without having beaten the bad guy.<br><br>Billy felt that he did not really deserve this all in that case. He had been so powerless to save Kate during her rape. He had literally just let it happen while another man held him back. His behavior in that situation was unforgivable and he was surprised that Kate was even able to look at him without feeling some kind of resentment. Before he could ever be happy with himself, he was going to have to make up for that moment. There seemed no way to make that possible now. However, he hoped that he could find a way.<br><br>Kate was going to be with him for another six months before she started school. Billy was going to make these months the most happiest she had ever been. If he did that then he was going to be appeased with himself. It was the only way he could make himself happy. He looked over to the hard faced Max.<br><br>"What does she really like to do? I have not really spent a lot of time with her like you have. So is there anything you could help me with?" Billy asked as he tried to compare the stuff the old Kate once enjoyed to the very little that he knew about the current Kate. He knew that she enjoyed the goth lifestyle but it seemed that she was lightening up on it a little since her hair had returned to the beautiful blond that it had once been. Billy knew better than to just make a judgment based on that fact. Other people could change as well as stay the same. She seemed to be in a lot less pain than she had been when she was here the first time. Yet, alleviating her pain may have nothing to do with how she felt toward the goth lifestyle.<br><br>He was going to have to talk to her directly to know how that worked out but for now all he could do was wait to talk to Kate as well as getting a reply from Max. Billy saw out of the corner of his eyes that Kate was approaching. Other than that he was not really focused on the world, though he could tell that Darlene was still in the room, he was not paying any particular attention to her at the moment. Kate was his current concern.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 03:04:44</strong>
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				<br>Darlene had met the beautiful little girl and in that instant she realized her own emotional connection could get very dicey.&nbsp; She wasn’t in her position by being stupid.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had been conniving and cunning in her own right.&nbsp; She had almost decked the man she was in love with, Billy, when he pushed her out of the way.&nbsp; It had come so close but she had retreated and leaned against the counter before listening to the others come inside. <br><br>She narrowed her eyes studying the young woman who had just really invaded her domain.&nbsp; Of course, it wasn’t really hers.&nbsp; She realized that now.&nbsp; It had only been on loan.&nbsp; She didn’t let that phase her or even dissuade her.&nbsp; She knew what she wanted and she was used to getting that.&nbsp; She tilted her head slightly to watch Max as he entered.&nbsp; He was typical of a government employee.&nbsp; <br><br>She kept her eyes on Kate as she excused herself to the restroom.&nbsp; She wanted to follow and threaten the little bitch but then that wouldn’t ingratiate herself to Billy at all.&nbsp; She knew she had to be careful and that would mean a lot of swallowing what she felt or thought.&nbsp; It was powerful to know that.&nbsp; She knew she had to play her cards quickly.&nbsp; She tilted her head and looked back into the living room as Billy started to ask the questions about Kate to Max. <br><br>She had no idea how to really play the situation.&nbsp; If she butted in at the moment, she would create something horrible, but yet she couldn’t stay silent.&nbsp; She waited a second and then moved in towards the bathroom.&nbsp; She wanted to check on Kate but then had to catch herself from running into Kate as she came out of the bathroom smiling.&nbsp; Darlene’s eyes narrowed and then she walked back into the living room and leaned against the wall.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 17:51:22</strong>
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				Kate almost ran into Darlene when she came out of the bathroom.<br><br><em>“Was she listening at the door?”</em>&nbsp; She asked herself.&nbsp; <br><br>Smiling she offered the bathroom to the woman, who was dressed as if she was ready for work, then brushed past her and headed towards the living room.&nbsp; When Darlene followed, Kate’s smile broadened slightly.&nbsp; This woman was touchy and probably felt Kate was invading her space and her assumed love interest.&nbsp; This fact tweaked her sense of chaos even more.&nbsp; In reality she harbored no ill will towards the woman; hell she had only just met her, but her instincts told her the next six months could turn into a sit-com or a reality show from hell depending on how everyone played their parts.<br><br>When Kate got to the living room Max was talking to Billy who still seemed wired.&nbsp; She overheard Max explaining that he and her had only gone out for coffee a few times and that he really didn’t know…she didn’t catch the last part.&nbsp; She stood for a second trying to decide where to sit.&nbsp; She could sit on the couch again between Max and Billy or in the big overstuffed chair facing the TV.&nbsp; She noticed Darlene was leaning against the wall studying her like she was from Mars or something.&nbsp; She chose the chair and sat down letting out a long, deep sigh.<br><br>Max looked over and smiled at her then quickly looked away.&nbsp; Was he embarrassed about something?&nbsp; Kate studied him for a moment.&nbsp; He was truly handsome and kept himself in shape and she could have never guessed his being an FBI agent.&nbsp; It kind of changed her opinion of him, which had always been good, but this just made it better.&nbsp; <br><br><em>“Married with two kids?”</em>&nbsp; She thought, and then shrugged.&nbsp; <em>“Oh well.” </em> <br><br>She turned her attention to Billy.&nbsp; He had really done a lot of work to change his body.&nbsp; He was really buffed and sitting there without a shirt with those pecks, biceps and abs made her squirm slightly.&nbsp; But that did not erase what he had witnessed.&nbsp; She looked at the floor.&nbsp; Doubts about the arrangement seeped into her mind again.&nbsp; One thought led to another.&nbsp; What did that therapist call it?&nbsp; Domino’s falling.&nbsp; One dark thought triggered another and then another and before you knew it the razor blades were out or the pills started looking like a viable escape pod.&nbsp; Kate blinked and snapped herself out of it.&nbsp; She glanced at Darlene and smiled sweetly.&nbsp; <br><br>Chaos.<br><br>Leaning over she started unlacing her boots.&nbsp; <br><br><br>“So Uncle Billy?&nbsp; Do I stay in the same bedroom?”&nbsp; &nbsp;She kept her gaze on Darlene as she asked the question.&nbsp; <br><br>“You know…the one across from yours?”<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 05:04:27</strong>
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				It seemed like Billy was going to have to go without information. It seemed that no one had really gained much information about what the current Kate was into. He was going to have to go with just assumptions about what she liked. Of course his mind drifted to the color black and the goth lifestyle it seemed that she had still not given up. All of the black that still hung from her figure hammered in that idea. Billy looked away from Max and just was looking at his niece up and down. He was searching for something, but it was not something a person could really see. He wanted to know if she was okay. If somehow three months had given her the time she needed to heal.<br><br>It hadn't. He could tell with the way she had smiled over to Darlene. The look was something that Billy had seen before. It was the look of chaos that Kate had when things always took an interesting turn. Billy was beginning to try and run through all of the possibilities of how Kate was going to make this situation into one that he was not sure if he was going to like it or not. He looked over to Darlene and knew how she was going to make this situation into one that could be quite chaotic. And in a few seconds he got the question he had expected. She was going to flaunt her position in front of Darlene.<br><br>Billy did not want Darlene to realize that all she had been during throughout these three months was nothing other than just a proxy for his darling Kate. Yet he could tell that his actions for the past few minutes were painfully obvious to her. He had all but ignored that she had existed since the moment he had seen Kate at the doorway. Billy had no way to correct this. Nor did he have a way to fix his feelings towards Kate. He loved his niece. He knew it was sick, and that if he loved Darlene then he was home free rather than having to deal with all of the complications of loving his niece. But it was just not what he wanted. He wanted Kate. He did not care what he was going to have to go through to get to her. He was going to be with her. He could only hope that she felt the same way.<br><br>"Yes, you are still in the room across from mine. It is exactly the way you left it." Billy said to her. He gave her a wide smile as he spoke the words. This was most likely playing directly into her plans. He knew it was. Yet there was no way to go against it. He loved her so he had to go along with her, even if he knew that it could potentially hurt Darlene. He was going to try and mitigate the damage between the two women. He did not want bad blood even if it was too late for that. The bad blood was already brewing.<br><br>"Kate, this is Darlene and Darlene I am sure you have met Kate. I hope you two ladies learn to get along in the next six months. Who knows you two may even become friends." he knew that the last statement was a bit of a stretch but at least it was an attempt at mitigation and an attempt was better than not having one at all. He sat back on the couch and watched to see what effect if any it would have on the two girls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avella</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 14:22:28</strong>
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				“Oh, I’m sure we will be great friends Uncle Billy.”&nbsp; Kate cooed, glancing at Darlene as she finished taking off her boots.&nbsp; <br><br>“But right now I’d really like to change.”&nbsp; <br><br>She stood up and Max and Billy both stood at the same time.&nbsp; Max said that he really should be going.&nbsp; He and his partner, who was waiting out in the car, still had a long drive back to Virginia.&nbsp; He shook hands with Billy and Darlene then turned to Kate.&nbsp; There was a moment of awkward tension between the ex-pro linebacker, slash, FBI agent and the woman he faced until Kate gave him a big grin.&nbsp; Max grabbed her and gave her a bear hug.&nbsp; The two exchanged “thanks” and “take cares” and Max said he would check in with them in a few weeks.<br><br>Kate and Billy followed him out to the front step and watched as he and his partner got in the car and drove away.&nbsp; Billy grabbed Kate’s suit cases and headed for her room.&nbsp; Darlene followed him.&nbsp; Kate stood in the doorway holding her boots watching Max’s car vanish around the corner.&nbsp; The sky was overcast.&nbsp; It looked like it would snow.<br><br>Kate stood in the doorway lost in thought.&nbsp; January…she counted off the months; eight until September…&nbsp; Eight not six.&nbsp; <br><br><em>“Christ.&nbsp; I don’t know if I can take eight months of this.”&nbsp; </em> She whispered.&nbsp; <br><br>Four months until the beaches opened.&nbsp; She wondered if Billy would take her to Manchester Beach this summer.&nbsp; She wondered how Temptress was.&nbsp; She thought about Jeffery.&nbsp; Was he really dead?&nbsp; Had he really planned to sell her?&nbsp; She frowned, closed the door, turned and leaned her back against it.&nbsp; She stood there looking at the grey carpeted floor holding her boots in her hand.<br><br>Dominos.&nbsp; That’s what the therapist called them; her thoughts: Dominos.&nbsp; <br>She felt a headache coming on.&nbsp; <br>Her meds were in her handbag.&nbsp; <br>Where was her handbag?&nbsp; <br>She found it on the counter in the kitchen.&nbsp; <br>Rummaging through it she found her meds and popped the lid, shook out two and grabbed a glass of water.&nbsp; <br>She downed the pills.<br>Dominos.<br>String Theory.<br>Chaos.<br>She squeezed her eyes shut and forced the noise out of her head.<br>A minute later she let out a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked around.&nbsp; Eight months.<br><br><em>“Eight fucking months.”&nbsp; </em> She thought.<br><br>She caught her breath, shook out her hair and shrugged.<br><br>“Eight months?”&nbsp; She whispered.&nbsp; “What the fuck.&nbsp; Might as well make the best of it.”<br><br>Picking up her handbag she started down the hall towards her room. <br><br>“Hey Uncle Billy?&nbsp; You think we could go to the mall?&nbsp; I need to find a book.”&nbsp; She called out.<br><br>*************<br><br>Outside a light snow was falling.&nbsp; A large black sedan with tinted windows flipped on its windshield wipers as it slowly drove up to curb in front of Billy’s house.&nbsp; It paused a moment like some black beast trying to decide what to do next.&nbsp; A second or two later it flipped on its headlights and sped off down the street.<br><br>Chaos… <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: When the Niece Moves In [Avella, Swordsman18, LadyElizabeth,]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 00:54:32</strong>
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				Billy was staring deep into Darlene's eye as he sat down Kate's bags. He had no words for Darlene. What could he tell her? The truth that she had been a replacement for the past few months in his heart for his niece. It was a downright sickening thing to know that you felt that way. But to say it? He could already feel the bitter taste coming into his mouth. It was disgusting to admit it. He refused to tell her that. She could figure out on her own all she wanted but he was never going to hurt her like that. He couldn't, he wouldn't do that to her. She was too precious to him to do that to. She just was not precious in the way that she wanted to be.<br><br>He crossed the room and came over to her. He moved within inches of her. There was a stirring of desire for the body that had accompanied him for these past three months. His body tingled as he could smell Darlene scent and nearly feel the heat coming off her body. His mind drifting to the countless times they had made love. He felt like he could nearly imagine her naked body standing there before him. But then he shook his head. He moved ever closer so that their bodies were nearly pressed up against each other. His arms came around her back and he pulled her close.<br><br>"Darlene, I am sorry if I am distant for a little while. I just have to get used to things going on now that Kate is back." he said to her with his lips inches from hers. He could feel her breath on his lips as he got closer and closer to hers. He came within inches of kissing her before he heard Kate's voice in the hallway. He backed away from her in one quick motion, his hands went away from her body and he was no longer within range to hold or kiss her. He was not going to let Kate see him with Darlene like that. It was going to be detrimental to making her feel wanted and needed. A thing that he had to establish unlike last time.<br><br>"Kate, we can go to the mall tomorrow, I think it will be best to just settle in at home for the night. I will make whatever you want for dinner. And we can just have a family night. Darlene, you will stick around right?" His eyes darted from Kate to Darlene as he said these words. He was trying to appease them both. He was absolutely trying his hardest, but he knew that in all of this there was going to be someone that was left unappeased.<br><br>He felt powerless in that effect. He was not going to be able to make them both happy. He was just going to have to do as much damage control as he could. It was all he could do. But Billy was going to his best to make them both happy.
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