Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce & FLN826)
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				Title: <strong>Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 23:18:53</strong>
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				It had been almost a full year since Samantha had seen her parents; she'd never thought the next time she would, would be at their funeral. She was numb the entire flight home practically in a daze.&nbsp; It was a tragic loss, they were so young, and countless other platitudes are all she was told, but no one would give her the details of what happened to them. She knew how they had been killed, but not if it was an accident, if they were caught in the middle of something, if they had been a target, she supposed it didn't matter too much, they were gone, and answers wouldn't bring them back.<br><br>There were still several hours of her flight left, she tried to sleep but it wouldn't come to her. She thought about taking one of the pills the doctor had given her, but she didn't like the drugged feeling when she woke up. Her thoughts drifted towards what would happen when she got home, wherever that was now.&nbsp; She was going to be staying, at least for the summer with her uncle; well he wasn't really her uncle but a close friend of her parents. She remembered being close to him when she was a child, had a ridiculous crush on him when she became a teenager, and how he helped her convince her parents to let her attend the private art school in Paris she had been accepted to.<br><br>Samantha wasn't sure if he'd be at the airport to get her himself, or send a car for her. Partly she hoped for a car, so she wouldn't feel obligated to talk. She was unprepared for what the next few days would bring, condolences from friends, the funeral itself, and the long hours afterwards that would give her far too much time to think. Mercifully she fell asleep for the remainder of the flight.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 21:07:09</strong>
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				When the plane had arrived she would be greeted at the exit by a tall man in a black suite. His dark hair was pulled back into a pony tail and he looked very professional, more so then your typical limo driver. He greeted the girl with a smile and a nod and never uttered a single word. He loaded the trunk of the black Hummer limousine after he had let Samantha in. He closed the barrier between the front of the car and the back where she was sitting and would only allow it to open if it was what Samantha wanted. <br><br>The back of the car was stocked with alcohol and several different brands of cigarettes. The car smelled new&nbsp; and was in pristine condition. As the car drove away from the airport it was easy to see all the people staring and wondering who was inside. The ride to the Hamptons from JFK international would take several hours. Traffic and enforced speed limits would make the trip seem to last forever. Her uncle's house was far out on Long Island as well in a very secluded spot. This only added to the length of the trip. <br><br>Finally they had made it on to Long Island. There was still at least an hour to go but much of the drive was done. The hint of one side of a conversation could be barely heard from where Samantha sat. <br><br>"Yeah Tino. I got her. She is resting in the back I think. Nah I didn't talk to her. She looks okay but you know... Frazzled. Yeah it's gonna be hard on her. Alright. About an hour. Okay." The driver said not particularly trying to keep his voice down. You couldn't tell if he was just naturally loud or if he intentionally wanted his half of the conversation overheard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 02:29:36</strong>
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				An hour, that's what she overheard the driver say, one hour before they arrived at his house, one hour until this nightmare became truly real for Samantha. She could pretend it was a mistake until that point, that she'd get in the house and he'd tell her it was a mistake, it hadn't been her parents, but deep down she knew that it was a childish way of thinking, and this was as real as it got.<br><br>She put her legs up on the backseat trying to get more comfortable and looked through the small mini bar for something to drink. There was no juice, no soda, only hard liquor. What the hell she figured, and poured herself a glass of something, though what it was, she wasn't sure as everything was in crystal decanters. A few sips and it went straight to her head, she fell asleep on the back seat of the car. <br><br>While she slept she dreamt, she dreamed of her family, the life they had, the life that was taken from them, from her. She woke when she realized the car had stopped and her door was being opened. She sat up and wiped the tears from her eyes that had fallen in her sleep. The house was bigger than she'd remembered it she thought, as she walked up to the doors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 18:30:58</strong>
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				The doors were opened for her by two large men and led the way into an amazing foyer. Everything was marble and gold. Statues and vases were set around the room on marble tables and the marble floor. An exquisite oriental rug adorned the center of the room that touched the base of the curved staircase on either side. The men stood motionless by the door with their hands clasped before them waiting for the master of the house to arrive. <br><br>He finally appeared at the top in between the two stair cases. He looked down at the girl with a soft smile. He was a powerful looking man with dark features and hair. He wore a custom suit and tie that truly accented his looks. He walked down the left staircase with a purpose and took Samantha into his arms giving her a solid hug. He did not speak as he felt words would be cheap. He nodded to the men at the doors and they excused themselves silently. He would hold her for as long as she wished to be held. Tino was certain she had not received this comfort from anyone. He felt for the girl with her losing her parents but he vowed to himself that she would not be alone. He would take care of everything for her. When she was ready to withdraw from the hug he would look into her eyes with that soft smile and reassure her that she would be alright. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 19:38:09</strong>
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				The sheer luxury of the house, its decorations and furnishings were lost on Samantha just then. Under other circumstances, she would have been studying the brush strokes of the paintings on the walls, trying to figure out the artists who sculpted various pieces strategically placed throughout the room. Today she saw none of it, too much in a daze.<br><br>Being held in Tino's arms was the first time since she'd heard what had happened that she felt even a little safe again. Eventually she stepped back from him out of his arms, though she felt at a loss for words. Looking around she noticed that everyone who had been in the room before was gone and they were alone. <br><br>"They umm, they told me at school that you pretty much took care of everything...thank you"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 19:55:45</strong>
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				"Of course. Now lets put all of that out of your mind for now Sam. Right now you should go settle in. Maybe eat something and take a bath." He said as he took her hand and started to lead her up the stairs. They passed many more luxuries and huge bedrooms and offices. "I will have Maria whip you up some Manicotti or maybe some Bresoala. Any preference?" He asked quietly as they walked. Finally they made it to an extremely large and plush bedroom. It was obvious that the room had been decorated with a girl in mind. From the large four poster king sized bed to the classic style silk curtains and sheets. Her bags had already arrived and were neatly stacked in a corner. Tino led Samantha into the room and showed her around. She had her own balcony overlooking the large fountain out back and her bathroom was big enough for a softball game. There was a large standing shower with four shower heads and a full size jacuzzi tub already full with hot water and soothing oils. <br><br>"Well get comfortable Sam. There are two closets full of clothes and shoes for you in here." He explained. "If you need anything there is a directory next to the phone. My number is on there as well." He told her with that soft smile. "So what shall I tell Maria to make for dinner?" He asked as he waited in the doorway for her answer. He would give her as much time as she needed here tonight. The funeral was not until tomorrow so she had tonight to just relax and he hoped she would be comfortable. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 22:02:42</strong>
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				While her own home had been spacious and anything short of ordinary, but it paled in comparison to this home. She'd often wondered how Tino made his fortune, but all she'd been told was that it was family money.<br><br>"Whatever she's making is fine, I'm not really hungry anyway"<br><br>She walked around the large room thinking it would be possible to get lost in here. Why anyone would need so much escaped her, but she wasn't going to complain at the thought of having a decent nights sleep in a bed that looked as soft as that one did.<br><br>In the back of her mind she wondered how long she'd be staying here, if she'd be going back to school in a few days or stay here for the break as the semester was almost over. Either way she supposed it didn't matter all that much. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 18:27:43</strong>
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				A few hours had passed since Tino had left Samantha in her room. He decided it was time to check on her. She had not come down for dinner either. Toni brought a large plate up with him and would make sure she was settled in okay. She needed to eat and he was not about to let his ward go unfed even if it was something that she wished. <br><br>As Tino made his way through the extremely large house he began to think back about Sam and how he had watched her grow up. She was a very happy child, very loving who always had a smile on her face. She would certainly brighten up your day. he recalled how she had grown into a beautiful young woman and now how her world had collapsed around her. She did not smile anymore but Tino could not blame her. She had lost her parents and she was only sixteen. Tino stepped up to take care of her but he knew it would not be the same for her. He would giver her anything and everything in the world and planned to do so. In the end he knew he could only make her comfortable but he could never take away her pain.<br><br>Upon arriving at the door he knocked softly. "Sam? It's Tino. Can I come in?" he asked. Though his voice was kept at a very low volume the marble made it echo slightly through the hallway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 19:30:16</strong>
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				The knock on the door had Sam wake up from a sound sleep. The lack of sleep over the last few days mixed with the jet lag and then the long hot bath she'd taken, she fell right asleep on top of the comforter on the bed. It took a minute for her eyes to focus and remember where she was before she got up, tightened the robe she was wearing and opened the door of the bedroom. <br><br>&nbsp;She took a moment to regard Tino, she imagined that he never looked casual, even without the jacket and tie. She knew she should count herself lucky that she had someone to look out for her and take care of all the unpleasant details that had to be seen too for she doubted she'd have the strength to do it herself.<br><br>Stepping back from the door to let him, she noticed the plate of food he'd brought up, though she still had no appetite, it was a sweet gesture.<br><br>"I didn't realize I'd fallen asleep for so long, time difference I guess"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 16:13:41</strong>
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				Tino took a moment and could not help but look Samantha over as she answered the door. The silk robe was short and showed her legs quite well. He was not obvious about it but he could not help but to look. He entered the suite sized room and placed the tray down. He smiled at Sam and sat on one of the couches. <br><br>"It is no issue Sam. You should eat though. You can go back to sleep afterward." He said in a reassuring voice. stretched his arms out over the back of the couch and kept the smile on his face. "Did you find everything okay? Are the clothes to your liking?" He asked the girl all the while trying not to stare at her. The last thing he wanted was for Samantha to feel uncomfortable. "If not we can always go shopping for things you like better." He explained. He sat for a few minutes and let her eat. He knew she was more hungry then she felt and he knew that even this large plate would most likely be gone in a short amount of time. <br><br>Tino did not want to talk about the funeral with Sam but he had to let her know of the plans. "Sam? We need to be ready to go tomorrow morning by nine. If you need help getting ready in the morning just ring Rosa and she will come help you." Tino explained. He had many servants and all of them were young attractive females. The only woman who was over the age of twenty five was the head cook Maria. Tino had her brought over from Sicily a few years ago because he loved her classic Italian cooking. He waited for Sam to take the first bite which he knew would brighten her evening. There was nothing maria's cooking could not cure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 17:23:00</strong>
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				To placate him, she took a few bites of the food even though she didn't feel much like eating. It was better than she thought it would have been and took a few more bites, though stopped when he'd made mention of the funeral the next day. <br><br>"I didn't really have a chance to look through it yet, but I'm sure whatever there is fine, and I have my things too"<br><br>Sam kept picking at the food while they talked.<br><br>"So, why do you have such a big place if you live here alone?"<br><br>She blushed a bit at the question realizing it might have been taken as rude, as far as she knew he'd never been married and had no family. Why would one person need so much space, she couldn't figure out, if only just to say he had it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 21:58:37</strong>
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				Tino watched her pick at the food and was glad she was enjoying it. She posed her question then blushed. Tino found it all to be so cute. "I like space." he returned. "When I grew up in Brooklyn we had such a small house. It was pathetic how badly it fit all ten of us." he chuckled. "I always said that when I grew up I would have a house that I could play baseball in." He finished chuckling again. He watched Sam continue to eat and knew she was starved even if she did not want to eat. <br><br>"So tell em about school. Did they teach you anything good over there or what? Any boyfriends?" He asked not seeming to care if it was out of order or not. Tino wanted Sam to not have to think about the funeral for the rest of the night. Even just for a few hours he wanted her to feel content. It was the least he could do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 17:28:13</strong>
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				"That was before you met my parents right? They never said how met"<br><br>She picked a bit more at the food before she realized she'd eaten almost half of the plate, she'd never be able to finish it all, he'd piled on enough food for three people. <br><br>"School is fine, its an art school as you know, so the emphasis lies there instead of a regular course of study"<br><br>Though truth be told, she didn't have much of a desire to go back now, she would if she had to, but she didn't feel inspired anymore to continue. Though she supposed that would pass in time, though she couldn't see it now. She avoided the question of boyfriends, a sore subject for her. She'd never learned to be comfortable around them enough to date much and the few times she'd tried, she'd been more than disappointed by those she'd gone out with. Lousy kissers, bad conversation and too much pressure to go farther than she'd wanted to. For being in Europe for so many years, she'd have expected to have much more experience by now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 19:35:25</strong>
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				Tino sat back on the couch and thought back to the day he had met Sam's parents. "I met your father at a club in Manhattan before you were born." He started to reminisce. "We had got to talking and he told me that he was having a bit of trouble with the zoning commission and what not for his business. I told him that I might be able to help." He chuckled knowing what help from him meant. " I was able to make it go away and helped to make your dad's store one of the number one shops in the city. He was always appreciative." He finished and moved on. "Things were good back then and a few months later you were born." Tino smiled as he spoke. "Your dad was so nervous that day. I nearly had to smack him around a bit to get him to calm down." Tino said with a hint of laughter in his voice. "He was pacing and grunting and oh god with all the what ifs." He continued. " I told him to just relax, you are going to having a kid not invading China." He chuckled again. "Then I basically ordered him to your mother's side. " He explained suddenly changing the topic. "You turned out alright kid. You know that." He told Samantha. <br><br>He was feeling guilty about what had to be done but he could not let it show on his face. He kept the soft smile for her benefit as well as his own. "I will always be here for you. I ain't never going anywhere and as far as I am concerned you can have anything you want. I will take care of it." He told her overcompensating&nbsp; for his guilt. He hoped she would take him up on it because it would make him feel better about everything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 21:11:14</strong>
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				Sam couldn't help but smile as he went over the story about when he met her parents, when she had been born. There was a history there that he could give her, fill in pieces about her parents that she'd always wondered about. But he didn't need to try to buy her affection or her happiness, he couldn't give her the only thing she wanted though, and they both knew it. <br><br>They talked for what seemed like hours and she never noticed when she fell asleep, resting her head in his lap. It was the first night since she'd heard the news she wouldn't wake up with nightmares. She'd already decided that if he allowed her to, she'd stay with him rather than go back to school out of the country, she could finish here. She'd lost so much, she was determined to hold on to whatever she had left.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 15:45:36</strong>
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				The next morning arrived quickly. The clothes for the day had been laid out already for Sam by the servants. A short yet conservative black dress, black stockings, black heels and even a traditional black silk veil. She was the only surviving member of the family and it was tradition for her to wear the veil. Tino also knew it would help her to hide her emotions from the crowds. He knew there would be hundreds of people, from her father's store employees to Tino's entire crew to just friends of the family. The reception after the wake and burial would be held at Tino's mansion and that was a good thing because he had the room. <br><br>After the funeral Tino would oversee the selling of the family estate and set up a trust fund with the money for Sam. This would be the only time in his life that Tino did not take a percentage. These were all things that would be handled later on. <br><br>Aside from the clothing there was breakfast set on a silver tray in her room. There was an assortment of food and drink including eggs, bacon, Belgian waffles, milk and orange juice. Everything was the perfect temperature to consume. Tino wanted to make sure Sam had the physical strength to go through the motions today even though he knew she was not emotionally ready.<br><br>Tino had already completed getting ready. He wore thousands of dollars of clothing in the form of a custom suit, silk shirt and tie, imported Italian leather shoes and his silk boxers which no one would see. As he came down the stairs he wondered how far along Sam was in getting ready but he was interrupted by the already bustling foyer. Maids were cleaning and getting things ready for the afternoon. Some of his crew had arrived and the large circular driveway was already full with long black limousines. Tino nodded at his boys and waited at the bottom of the stairs for Sam to come down. He lit a Cuban cigar, lit it and waited. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 19:51:44</strong>
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				One person or a hundred people, Sam barely noticed a single one of them as she looked around the crowded room of people. Eating, drinking, some laughing, a few crying, the service itself had been more than she could handle. Sam desperately wanted to go up to her room and lock herself away, but she knew she had a duty to at least make an appearance. <br><br>It seemed to her that all the sympathetic words she'd received that day were nothing more than others looking for her to make them feel better. She walked around in a daze barely registering who she'd talked to and who she hadn't. She also didn't care for the feeling that she was being watched everywhere she went by the various men who worked for Tino. They made her nervous and uncomfortable, but it was possible she was oversensitive at the moment. <br><br>Deciding to take a walk she slipped out the side door of the kitchen so as not to attract any unwanted attention, which in this case would be any. The sheer number of limos and fancy cars amazed her, she didn't know there were so many people who knew her parents, though judging by the reactions most of them had inside, she was certain they were there more for Tino than them.<br><br>"Excuse me Miss Carlisle, I'm detective Miller, I'm terribly sorry for your loss and I apologize for the timing of this, but I was hoping I could ask you a few questions"<br><br>Before she could answer or take the card the man had held out, two of the men she'd seen around the house came over to them, one took Sam by the arm and led her back towards the house and the other stayed behind and asked the detective to leave and respect what should be a private affair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 20:45:32</strong>
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				The rest of the reception passed in a blur. Tino made sure to only have a few drinks and not get drunk but he rarely if ever got drunk. He liked to keep his wits about him. With the evening coming to a close his boys helped to usher everyone out and the staff once again began with the cleanup. With everything in motion Tino went looking for Sam. He did not get to see her much throughout the day as he was the host and had responsibilities to attend. He wandered around his rather large home slowly as he puffed on another Cuban. "I bet she is glad that is over with" He said to himself as he walked. Then his demeanor changed. "That son of a bitch Miller. Coming here and harassing Sam at her parent's funeral. I should have that asshole taken care of." He said softly. He was obviously more angry with the fact that Detective Miller had shown up today more so then the fact that he had shown up at all. "Wanted to ask her questions." He mumbled. <br><br>It was obvious that Tino was becoming very protective over Sam. He knew that she would eventually find out what kind of business he was in but at the same time he wished to protect her from it for as long as he could. He was in a position of enormous power yet he felt powerless. Especially when it came to Sam's parents. He had ordered it done reluctantly but there was no other choice. Her father had been too embarrassed to come to him after everything Tino had done for them. Instead he went elsewhere. He had made a deal with the Russians and was unable to keep up his part of the bargain. When they found out that he was close with Tino the Russians came to him. Tino could not risk a war with the Russians and was unable to protect Sam's parents. He was also well aware of the brutality of the Russians and knew they would most likely be tortured and her mother raped before they were killed. Tino made sure that would never happen. He made their deaths quick and clean. Before it was done her father made Tino promise never to tell Sam what had happened and to make sure she never found out. That promise would prove to be more difficult to keep then Tino realized. Now all Tino had left of his friends were memories and their teenage daughter that he would give his own life to protect. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 22:43:25</strong>
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				Tonight Sam decided to take the small pills her doctor had given her for sleep, she was so exhausted and knew sleep wouldn't come to her on its own. There were still people downstairs but as far as she was concerned, she'd done her duty, and now she needed time to herself, and if anyone didn't understand that, to hell with them.<br><br>She pulled out from one of her bags a stuffed bear she hadn't slept with since she she was six, but her parents had won it for her a fair and tonight she needed to feel close to them. She changed, shut out the lights and crawled into the oversized bed. <br><br>A little before sunrise the next day she was up and enjoyed the quiet of the house. She felt a little refreshed having gotten some sleep. She grabbed a bottle of water from the kitchen and went out on to the back patio that overlooked a pool and a piece of property so large, so still couldn't imagine just one person living there. Decisions were going to have to be made and sooner rather than later, but she didn't have the slightest clue what she wanted yet. She knew she didn't want to go back to Europe, but she also didn't know if she wanted to stay here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 15:27:19</strong>
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				"Good morning Sam." Tino said with a smile. He had silently joined her on the porch and had that soft smile on his face. "I hope you slept okay." He continued. "Is there anything you would like to do today? The day is yours." TIno told Sam. He lit a Cuban and leaned on the marble rail next to the girl. Tino always enjoyed the view from the back patio. The large crystal clear pool had two large hot tubs connected to it at either end that cascaded warm water down into the pool to heat it. His property was large enough for a golf course but Tino had never been crazy about that sport. He had always felt it was a sport for snobs and he was anything but a snob. The large glass doors opened again and through the portal walked an extremely beautiful woman. She looked to be in her mid twenties with long, straight, raven black hair. Her pale skin looked to be silky and her green eyes made a beautiful contrast to her pale complexion. She wore a very short red silk nightgown and nothing else. Though she had only just woken up not a single hair was out of place. Her nightgown had not a single wrinkle. She looked like she had just stepped off of a movie screen.<br><br>"Tino? Is there breakfast?" She asked in a very soft voice. Tino held out a hand and she took it immediately. He pulled the woman over to the marble railing and introduced them. "Sam this is my friend Vicky. Vicky this is my niece Samantha. I don't know if you two had met yesterday or not." He said. As he introduced them Vicky held out a hand to Sam. The imperfection on her wrist was easily noticeable as she extended her hand to Sam. It looked as though she had been bound tightly in restraints. More and more imperfections became noticeable quickly such as what appeared to be red welts on her thighs and the lower part of her perfect ass that was visible from under the short nightgown. It looked as though she had been whipped or smacked in those areas. There was no sign of broken skin just welts and Vicky did not seem to be upset by this at all. She did not act like someone who had been forced to endure such activities but rather she acted like someone who never had it happen to them to begin with. "I am sure there is." Tino responded simply.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 21:44:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She should have known she wouldn't be the only one up this early, though she had been enjoying the solitude, it was a little comforting to know she wasn't there alone. <br><br>"I just thought I'd relax today, I cant think of anything I'd really want to do. Do you live here year round?"<br><br>There wasn't a chance for him to answer before the glass door opened again and a woman came through. It would have been naive of Sam to think that Tino didn't have women he shared his bed with, though from what little she knew about him, she doubted it was anything too serious. <br><br>Her eyes widened just a bit when she took the offered hand and saw the red lines on her wrist, and when she turned back to Tino, the sight was shocking. Sam tried not to stare so instead sat back down in the lounge chair and kept her gaze on her coffee. <br><br>"Well, enjoy your breakfast, it was umm, nice to meet you"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 15:09:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"nice to meet you too hun." The woman said then quickly turned toward Tino and leaned in. She whispered nearly silently but judging from Tino's reaction it was pretty obvious as to what her comment had been. "That is not for you. She is my niece." He said in a barely audible tone. The woman smirked then looked back at Sam and smirked a second time. She twirled and left the patio and headed inside for her breakfast. Tino could not help but just shake his head. "She is insatiable that one." He commented to himself before turning his attention back to Sam. "To answer your question, yes I do generally live here though sometimes I travel." He explained. "I do have a few other places." He continued. "As for today feel free to lounge around. I do not blame you." He finished. He took another puff of his cigar and began to walk back into the house. He knew Sam wanted some peace so he was going to let her be. As he reached the large glass doors he stopped and turned toward the girl again. He hesitated a moment then smiled. "You do not have to go back to Europe Sam. You can stay here with me for as long as you like. We will get you into a local school if you want. I just wanted you to know your options." He said before walking into the house a trail of white cigar smoke following behind him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 16:32:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him go in without saying a word and paying little mind to his girlfriend. Sam wasn't sure what she would do with the day, though she imagined she'd just spend it lounging around and thinking on what she'd do next. Tino had given her an option, she could stay here and attend school locally, or she could go back to Europe. It wasn't a hard choice and it didn't take her long to decide that she didn't want to go back. But she also hated the feeling that she was intruding by being here.<br><br>The weather wasn't nice enough for the beach and she'd checked on-line once before about what there was to do in this area, and it seemed to amount to a lot of nothing and decided just to go for a walk and see her way around the place, though getting dressed was probably a good idea first.<br><br>She started to go through the glass door and saw Tino and his girlfriend whose name she'd already forgotten and decided to go around to the side door rather than interrupt. <br><br>After taking a quick shower and getting dressed, she headed out the front of the house. It hadn't even occurred to her to let anyone know she was leaving, she just needed some fresh air and to be away from people for a while.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 17:32:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino never saw Sam leave and assumed she was in the house somewhere. After a few hours he got a bit concerned that he had not seen her. She was not in her room or any of the other rooms for that matter. Finally he was no longer concerned. It had turned into worry. Too much time had passed and even after searching the entire large house with the staff she was no where to be found. Tino made a call.<br><br>"Get over here. My niece is missing. If I knew that I wouldn't need you here would I? Oh what the fuck! Search the god damned neighborhood. Just get here!" Tino said before slamming the phone down. He had enemies and some might take advantage of the fact that he had Sam living with him. Then his thoughts drifted to Detective Miller. What if he had found her and was busy grilling her at the police station. "God damn it!" He yelled before smashing what looked to be a very expensive imported vase. <br><br>Not long after several dark colored sedans screeched up the driveway. Two stopped letting several men out while three others left immediately to search the surrounding streets. The eight men that got out of the two cars spread out into two man teams and began searching the property. Tino had a whole lot of land and it would take some time to search. One of the pairs entered the house to give another internal search just to be sure. Tino stood out on the back porch and waited, his woman friend sat waiting with him. She tried to comfort Tino but he payed her little mind. It was Sam and he was worried and that was all that mattered to him right now. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 17:54:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				One street really started to look the same as the next after a while. Sam had no idea how long she'd been out walking for, for her legs were starting to ache and she realized she was entirely lost. She cursed herself for not having the forethought to bring her cell phone with her.<br><br>When Sam got into town, and she realized how far she must have walked she was stunned to see the time, at least three hours had passed since she left for a walk. So lost in her own thoughts she had no idea that so much time had gone by. Probably should have left a note or something she mused.<br><br>Inside of a small coffee shop, Sam ordered some coffee and asked to use their phone, while she had some cash on her, the payphone was out of order. She called up to Tino's house who was told by the maid who'd answered the phone that everyone was looking for her. She told the woman who had answered that she had gotten lost, no one should worry, she'd get directions and walk back. She took her coffee to go and headed back out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 20:45:51</strong>
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				One of the large black sedans can to a screeching halt in front of the coffee shop. Two rather large men got out of the back seat as it stopped. They were easily recognizable as some of Tino's boys. One wore a blue jogging suit and the other wore black slacks, a white button down shirt and black sport coat. <br><br>The one in the sport coat spoke up as they approached the girl. "Miss Samantha, Tino needs to see you." Without another word they quickly ushered the girl into the back seat of the car and sat on either side of her. No one made eye contact with her beyond that and each kept his distance so they did not rub against her. The guy in the passenger seat, who was also dressed in a jogging suit, produced a cell phone and dialed. <br><br>"We have her. Ten minutes. Understood." He said before hanging up. He looked at the driver and spoke up again. "I am glad all we have to do is drop her off. I don't wanna be in Tino's way today." He said with a faint chuckle. The driver replied with a yeah then the car fell silent. It did not take long to return to the house and the car came to a stop right at the base of the steps. Tino was not present, however, only the woman Sam had met earlier stood waiting for the girl. She was let out of the car and without a word the man in the sport coat got back in and the car drove off. <br><br>The woman was wearing a red dress with matching strappy high heel shoes. She wore black stockings and looked very radiant standing atop the stairs. She was smoking a cigarette and had one arm folded across her chest as she was. She watched silently as Sam got out of the car and it sped off. She shook her head with a smile and waited for Sam to climb the steps.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 22:33:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam had barely walked a block when the car pulled up and two men right out of a bad movie approached her. Their outfits were almost laughable, but she recognized them for working for Tino so she went with them, she had a feeling they weren't about to let her do anything else in any case. They had made her feel incredibly uncomfortable in the car, flanking her on either side and everyone sitting in relative silence. While she couldn't be sure of it, she would have bet anything that the one on the left of her had a gun on him too and she couldn't help but wonder what exactly they did for Tino, though in the back of her mind, she had a nagging suspicion she didn't really want to know.<br><br>When they finally pulled up at the house, and she was glad she hadn't had to make the long walk back, she was a little surprised to see, Nicky? Vicky? something like that just standing there. She got out of the car and watched it pull away. <br><br>Walking up the steps she realized it would have been incredibly rude to just go in and not say something to the woman, and while she didn't feel like being sociable, her upbringing and manners dictated that she say something in any case.<br><br>"I had no idea this small town was so large"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 15:42:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vicky chuckled as Sam spoke. She stopped Sam from going into the house for just a moment and took a puff of her cigarette. The smoke rose up into the air like a flying serpent. "Listen, you really worried Tino. He is not in a good mood now. You might want to avoid him for a while. He knows you are home safe." She said to the girl. Vicky's eyes looked over Sam and soaked in the girl's beauty before speaking again. "I am sure he will want to talk to you later on." She explained simply. "Why don't you head inside." She recommended. As Sam would make her way into the house Vicky's hand would find its way to Sam's perfect ass for a quick rub and pat. It was not obvious if it was a sexual touch or not and that is exactly what Vicky wanted. <br><br>"Boy is she in for it. Tino is livid." Vicky thought to herself. "He is going to give her quite the spanking. I only hope I get to watch." She thought with a chuckle as she watched Sam walk into the house. She finished her cigarette and walked into the house. Vicky walked slowly making note of where Sam had gone. When the punishment began she wanted a good voyeur spot. The idea of Tino smacking Samantha's teen ass made Vicky's body temperature rise. She could not wait for it to begin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 16:01:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she walked past Vicky, she gave her a look letting her know she was anything but pleased that she touched her. Sam hated being touched by people she didn't know and just because she was Tino's girlfriend didn't make her an exception to that. The truth was, she barely knew Tino anymore, she'd barely seen him on vacations from school over the last several years, though she did feel bad if he had been worried about her, she had only meant to go for a short walk, getting lost wasn't on the itinerary.<br><br>As she made her way inside she noticed that the door to Tino's office was open slightly. Whether or not Vicky was right about his mood didn't really matter, she wanted to see him and let him know she was sorry that he had worried about her. She knocked lightly on the door before pushing it open a bit, she could tell he was inside from the telltale sign of smoke that seemed to constantly surround him. <br><br>"Vicky told me you were worried about me, I'm sorry about that, I didn't realize I'd get so lost, I just had to get some air and, next thing I knew...anyway, I'll talk to you later I guess"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 16:16:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino looked up from behind the paper he was reading. His eyes showed how upset he was. He could not bring himself to talk for a moment and it was only when Sam turned to leave that he finally spoke up. "Sam. Sit down." He told her. He waited until she was seated before him. "Look, the only thing I can say here is that I am responsible for your well being." He said pausing for a moment. "Never leave this house without letting me know where you are going or even that you are going. This is not a prison but I want to be kept informed." Tino explained. "I know I am not your father but I am your guardian. Just do not make me worry again like that Sam. Please." He said in earnest. Tino waited another minute before speaking up again. "Do you have anything to say?" Tino asked. <br><br>He noticed that outside the door Vicky was loitering. He knew exactly what Vicky hoped would happen. It infuriated him as he had told her already that Sam was not for her pleasure. Instead of Sam getting punished it would be Vicky. She was pushing boundaries Tino had to patience for her to test. Though he had noticed Vicky and was angered Tino did not let on one bit to Sam. He waited seemingly patiently for Sam to speak up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 17:03:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a fair enough request, though request wouldn't exactly be what she'd call it. She could easily see he'd been a little upset, but the way the other woman had made it sound she had half expected to walk in to him yelling and having a fit, though she really should have known better, she'd never actually seen Tino lose his temper in all the years she'd known him.<br><br>"Just what I said before, I'm really sorry that you were worried, I should have let you know I was leaving"<br><br>Sam noticed his eyes flicker just for a moment behind her and when she turned her head for a second, she was pretty sure she saw someone lingering out in the hallway. It was pretty safe to say she didn't care too much for this Vicky, but that wasn't her business.<br><br>"It wont happen again"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 17:40:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good. I am glad we understand each other Sam." Tino said his voice seeming to lighten up in its tone as he spoke. "I will not keep you any longer." He told her as he got up from behind the large desk and walked over to her. Tino gave Sam a hug and let her go on her way. The moment Sam walked out of the office with her back to Tino he pointed at Vicky then pointed to a spot directly in front of him. As Sam would walk past the woman he would easily see the fear mixed with excitement in her eyes. <br><br>Vicky entered the office and pushed the door but it did not close all the way. She knelt down on the floor before Tino and kept her eyes glued to the floor. "What did I tell you? She is not your plaything." Tino explained. Though he never raised his voice he talked down to Vicky as though she was a delinquent child. Though her eyes remained on the floor her face betrayed a smile. "I will not have you getting off on anything having to do with Samantha. Do you understand?" Tino asked.<br><br>"Yes Sir." Was all that came from her lips. Her meek voice was barely audible outside of the office. Without a single word more Tino pulled Vicky to her feet and bent her over the large desk. He quickly hiked up her short red dress and tore her silk panties from her body with ease. The Door of the office was at least a foot or two open and one could easily see inside should they wish. Suddenly a loud slap thundered through the office. Vicky jumped and squealed at the impact. It was followed by several other slaps all of which caused Vicky to squeal, whimper and whine. <br><br>"This is what whores get." Tino said loudly as he continued the assault on Vicky's already bright red ass. He hit her so hard that every so often he had to shake his hand out from the sting he felt. She begged him to stop. She pleaded and promised him anything. Her salty tears streamed from her eyes and made her makeup run. She no longer looked like a cover model but now more like a child that had been severly punished. When Tino had finally finished her rough punishment she stood up, spun then sunk to her knees. Even with tears streaming from her eyes she still had that smile on her face. She was very worked up and the scent of her sex easily filled the large office and wafted out the partially open door.<br><br>With both hands she reached up and pulled down Tino's zipper. She was well aware that him punishing her would turn him on and she was right. His cock spilled out of his fly as if it was an animal fleeing from a cage. It was long and thick. Vicky always said it looked like it belonged in porn but Tino would have none of that. She immediately began to lick up and down the shaft until taking him full into her mouth and throat. Vicky had done this many times before and could take the entirety of his shaft deep into her throat with little gagging. She liked giving sloppy and wet head and was quite skilled at it. <br><br>It did not take long for Tino to climax from her expert work. She could tell he was close and pulled her head back. She stroked his shaft quickly with one hand making sure her thumb continuously ran over the now swelling head of his dick. Tino threw his head back and sighed loudly. He maybe even grunted as the thick ropes of his white cum shot all over Vicky's face. The strands fell into her hair, her cheeks, an eye and her chin. her mouth caught a bit of it as well and she licked her lips. Vicky looked up at Tino with lustful eyes as she wiped the spunk from her face with a finger then licked it clean. "Was that a better girl daddy?" She asked like a little girl. Tino simply looked down at her and smiled. He zipped himself up and told Vicky to go shower. Tino sat back behind his desk and picked up the paper as though nothing had just happened. Vicky reached the door, looked back at Tino with a sultry smile and walked out leaving the door open behind her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 18:21:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha got halfway down the hall and upstairs when she decided to go back and talk to Tino. Obviously he cared about her but she needed to know if he really wanted her to stay there with him because he wanted her there, or because of some sense of loyalty he had for her parents. She couldn't really make up her mind about it until she knew. She figured to ask him if they could plan a time that night or during the week where they could sit down and really talk about it.<br><br>A few feet from the door to his office had her stopping in her tracks at the sounds she was hearing. There was no mistaking it for someone hitting someone else and as the only woman in the house she'd seen, other than a maid and the cook was Vicki, she assumed it was her that was doing the crying.<br><br><em>Go back upstairs Sam, whatever it is, is none of your business</em>, she told herself, but curiosity got the better of her and she approached the door almost silently, her jaw all but dropping to the floor at the sight before her. Almost as soon as she'd seen it it seemed to stop, and then what she saw next she 'knew' she shouldn't be intruding on so turned and headed back down the hall and up the stairs. <br><br>Once alone in her room she tried to think about what she'd seen, and then realized she didn't want to think about it. It was too odd to think about, and yet, she was having a hard time not picturing it again and again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 15:50:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After some time Tino finally finished with the paper he was reading. He began an absent minded stroll around the house and eventually ended up outside of Sam's bedroom. He waited outside the door for a few minutes thinking back to when Sam was a kid and all the fun they had. He wanted to see her smile again. Her smile could light up a room and that was something Tino was lacking in his life. He gently rapped on the door a few times and softly called her name. "Sam? Can I come in?" he asked.<br><br>Vicky had finished her shower and had just completed drying her hair. She walked out into Tino's bedroom and dropped the towel. She hopped up on to the emperor's bed and enjoyed the feel of the silk comforter on her freshly washed and soft skin. She was still unbearably turned on by the spanking she had just received at the hands of Tino and the image of Samantha in her mind was not helping to calm her any. Her red painted fingers idly washed over her chest. Every so often they would stop to tease a now very erect nipple. A soft sigh escaped from her lips as one of her hands found the hood of skin that covered her button. Her finger made small circles over the flesh causing her motor to rev up. <br><br>Before long she was deep on her way to release. Her folds glistened with juice and her breathing was deep and ragged. Her fingers worked her clit feverishly as well as her nipples. Both of her hands reached down to her slit and several fingers were stuffed in as she exploded. Her moans of release echoed through the room and her body shuddered with a thunderous roar of release. After a few minutes of basking in the glow of her orgasm Vicky drifted off to sleep. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 18:11:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam couldn't get the image of Vicki bent over Tino's desk out of her mind, or the sight and sound of him slapping her. She'd never seen him so much as raise his voice and the sight shocked her. Oh she knew a thing or two about different games people liked to play, some of the things she'd seen in clubs when she'd been able to get away from school would make even the most open minded person blush, but this was different, this was Tino, and she'd never thought of him in terms of having a sex life. Okay that was naive thinking, but it was how she felt. And honestly she was a little appalled at his taste, he could do so much better than Vicki, not that she knew her all that well, but she just instinctively knew he could do better. <br><br>She was brought out of her reverie when she heard the knock on her door. She had to try really hard not to let on as if she'd seen anything, she didn't want him to think she'd been spying on him.<br><br>"Come in"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 18:29:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino opened the door slowly and stepped in. "Hey kiddo. What are you up to?" He asked with a smile. "I was wondering if you would go on a date with me tonight? I know a really good place in town then maybe go for some ice cream?" He asked Sam. He was all smiles when it came to Sam. He waited patiently for her to think about it. He leaned against the door frame and simply smiled. He watched Sam's every movement or lack there of. He did not enter her personal space until invited all the way in. The doorway would suffice for now. <br><br>He wanted some time alone with Sam so they could talk. He still did not know if she even wanted to stay with him or go back to Europe. These were things that needed deciding. As he thought about it his eyes soaked in the pretty girl and it became obvious to him why Vicky wanted her so badly. Sam was beautiful and pure or at least seemed pure. She was perfect in every way. Tino quickly changed the thoughts in his mind before what he was thinking about became obvious in his trousers. The last thing he wanted to do was pitch a tent right in front of Sam. She had no idea what kinds of things he was into and for now he wanted it to remain that way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 18:44:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam found it very hard to make eye contact with Tino just then. Sure she was coming back to his office to to essentially ask him the same thing, if they could go out and talk, spend some time together, but that was before she'd seen what she'd seen.<br><br>"Yeah, sure, umm we can do that"<br><br>She wondered if he meant for just the two of them to go or if he was going to bring Vicki with them, she certainly hoped not. It was strange, Sam was the type who go along with everyone. People adored her and she was usually able to find something likeable about everyone else. But Vicki, she'd disliked her on sight, she could have been the nicest most entertaining person in the world and Sam still would have disliked her. <br><br>"What time did you want to go?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 20:16:52</strong>
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				Tino thought about it for a moment then told Sam that they should leave around six thirty. He smiled softly at her again and waited to make sure she was okay with the time. "We will be going alone." Tino explained. He wanted this time alone with Sam and he could tell that she was not crazy about Vicky. He knew that in time they would start to get along but for now there was no need to push it. Tino thought for a minute then spoke up again. "It is a fancy place so you need to dress up. Heels and stockings are a must." He stated. He planned on taking Sam to the nicest restaurant on the east end. He wanted Sam to be the sparkling centerpiece that all eyes would be on. He wanted her to feel like a princess and that is how it would be.<br><br>"I have to go get ready. I will send someone up to help you get dressed, do your hair and makeup." Tino said as he left the room.&nbsp; Tino headed directly to his room and found Vicky sleeping naked on the bed. The air in the large room had a hint of her musk and Tino knew exactly what she had been doing. He woke her up and she immediately blushed then rubbed her eyes. She stretched her arms above her head, sticking her chest out in the process. <br><br>"Send Maria down to Sam's room to help her get ready. I am taking her out to dinner alone." Tino explained. Samantha offered to help her get ready. Tino thought it might be a bad idea but at least Sam would look amazing when Vicky was done. Vicky slid on a very short black silk nightgown, slid on a pair of black high heels and sauntered down to Sam's room. She knocked lightly at the door and waited for Sam to open up. Vicky would make sure Sam would look completely amazing tonight. She would look better then she ever did before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 21:47:44</strong>
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				While Sam was looking forward to spending a night out with Tino, she didn't understand why he thought she couldn't dress herself. She was sixteen, not six, and had been dressing herself for years now. <br><br>She hoped over dinner they would be able to talk about whether or not she would be going back to Europe, or staying here with him. Both options had appeal and both had their drawbacks. It was funny to her, since she'd fought like hell to get her parents to agree to let her go, but things were different now.<br><br>When she heard the door, she walked over and opened it, surprised that it was Vicki. She really hoped that's not who Tino sent down to help her get dressed. She didn't open the door all the way nor invite the woman in.<br><br>"hi, I'm actually in the middle of getting dressed, was there something you needed?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 22:02:28</strong>
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				Vicky held up a large makeup case and smiled. "That is why I am here hun." She said trying to push her way through the door. "We are gonna make you sexy like never before darling. Trust me." Vicky explained as she muscled her way into Sam's room and sat down on the large couch. "Come sit. Lets get started. That hair is a total mess and needs to be redone. As for your make up..." She paused a moment popping open the very large multi-tier case. "You are going to look like a model. Now what clothes are you wearing for him tonight? Let me see." Vicky demanded. She did not realize or even care if Sam wanted her there or not. She began pulling things from the large case and laying them out while she waited to see Sam's choice of clothes. Finally she looked up at Sam just standing there. "Well come on honey we only have an hour to make perfection happen! Move your tight little ass before I slap it!" Vicky said with a chuckle. <br><br>There was so much more Vicky wanted to do to Sam's ass then slap it but that would be up to Tino. For now she had to settle for her chore at hand. She snapped her fingers together at Sam twice and pointed toward the clothes closets. Vicky continued to set all different types of make up around the table but seemed to keep them in a very specific order. "When I am done with her Tino won't be able to keep his hands off of her! Then we can both enjoy her!" Vicky thought to herself. Her crotch dampened some at the thought. Vicky figured she would be the mistress and Tino the master over this hot young girl and she would finally have the plaything she wanted since she first laid eyes on Sam. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 22:14:10</strong>
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				The woman was like a one woman wrecking ball. She was tearing through her bags, which Sam was anything but pleased about, snapping her fingers at her as if she were a servant, if she had to think of a reason why she didn't like Vicki, this was it. <br><br>"Vicky, I don't mean to sound rude here, but I don't need any help getting dressed, and I certainly don't need help nor did I intend to, look sexy for Tino, he's like an uncle to me for gods sake, he was my parents best friend, I'm not trying to look like a model. So thanks but, I think I can take it from here"<br><br>She couldn't help but keep the look of disdain off of her face. She knew Vicky, maybe not her specifically, but she knew her type. Cheap, trashy, latches on to a rich man and caters to his perverse side, which had shocked her, but incapable of real feeling.&nbsp; Europe was crawling with her type.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 15:52:59</strong>
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				Vicky stopped in her tracks. With Sam's words she wanted to drag the girl over her lap and beat her ass red. "Who does she think she is?" Was the question on Vicky's mind. She took a moment to collect herself then calmly spoke to Sam. "He is taking you to an extremely fancy place. You need to look good for him or you will embarrass the man." Vicky explained. "I have done hair and makeup for more stars and dilettantes then you know girl. Now take off those clothes and sit your ass down on this couch now!" Vicky demanded. She was losing her patience quickly with the girl and would spank her if she did not comply. <br><br>Vicky went on to continue to get her things in order around the table. Everything was in perfect order. That was except for Sam. Vicky's eyes grew dark and narrowed at the girl. She felt two things stir up inside her. One was anger for Sam's noncompliance and the second was lust. She might get the opportunity to slap that perfect ass and she knew it would turn them both on more then either was willing to admit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 17:11:58</strong>
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				Sam couldn't believe how this woman was speaking to her, who the hell did she think she was? If this was going to be how life living here was going to be, her mind would easily be made up of where she'd finish off her education. For the moment though she felt stuck. She already knew however she looked when Vicki was done, she'd probably remove the makeup, not wanting to look overdone or tacky. She was appalled that she was being so presumptuous, did she think that Sam cared one bit how she looked the day after her parents funeral? Obviously she had no heart whatsoever, and couldn't fathom what Tino was doing with her. <br><br>She went into her closet and pulled out a robe and changed into it, she certainly had no interest in changing in front of this woman. Sitting down on the couch she let her work with her makeup, though the silence in the room was deafening. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 17:32:53</strong>
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				Finally Vicky was done. She sat back and admired her work. "There now that was not so bad was it?" She asked Sam. Without waiting for an answer she handed Sam a mirror and let her look. The makeup was perfect. Not too much and not too little. Her hair was done perfectly as well. It was up yet left curly. Sam looked like a movie star on the red carpet. She was ready for her close up. Vicky was all smiles. Sam truly looked amazing. She looked less like a teenage artist and more like a runway model. <br><br>"Now all we need to do is pick your outfit. I am guessing you can do that on your own." Vicky said with a smile. She collected her things and moved to leave. She paused a moment and turned back toward Sam. "Listen Samantha, I know things have been hard on you and I can't even begin to imagine what you are going through but I do not wish to make things worse." Vicky explained. As she had looked at the girl she had realized that what ever she wanted she could not put ahead of what Sam needed. "I would like us to be friends but if that is something you don't want then I understand. I think it would make Tino very happy if we were to become friends." She continued. "He is very worried about you even if he doesn't show it." <br><br>Vicky gave the girl a minute for the words to sink in before continuing. "I will leave it up to you but maybe we can spend some time getting to know each other soon?" Vicky asked. She wanted Sam to be happy and even more so she wanted Tino to be happy. She decided then and there that she would not get in the way of either. "Anyway go pick out something that will stun. trust me you will like the attention you are going to get tonight." Vicky finished. She twirled slowly and left the room closing the door behind her. She was uncertain if Sam would ever come around but she knew more time would have to pass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 19:37:11</strong>
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				The look in the mirror made Sam want to start crying all over again. People had always told her there was a resemblance to her mother, but with her hair and make up all done up, for a moment she thought the reflection was her mother. While she wasn't quite ready to open up to Vicki, she supposed she could give her a chance, if she stayed that was. If she left for Europe again, it wouldn't matter, but really, she didn't know what she wanted yet. <br><br>She chose a simple black dress that she found in the closet since she already knew nothing she'd brought with her would be appropriate. Sam was a fan of jeans and oversized shirts, she spent most of her free time painting, so fancy clothes were not usually on the forefront of her mind. When she did go out, she usually raided her roomates closet anyway.<br><br>Sam headed downstairs thought she wasn't quite sure where she was supposed to be meeting Tino, she assumed by the front door was a safe bet. She didn't see Vicki anywhere, which was fine, but if she were going to attempt to be civil, she'd thank for her the assistance in the morning if she saw her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 21:32:22</strong>
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				"Excuse me who are..." Tino's words trailed off when he realized it was Sam. She looked amazing and all grown up. The Cuban nearly fell out of his mouth when he saw her face. He was stunned by how good she looked. "Well, Sam. You clean up amazingly." he stammered for a moment. He was dressed in what looked to be a twenties pinstriped suit complete with Fedora hat. He nodded at Sam and held out an arm. "Shall we?" he asked. The large glass doors were opened for them and Tino whisked Sam to the large black limo that waited out front. There was no need to tell the driver where they were going. It had been discussed long before. The doors to the car were held open and Sam was helped into the vehicle. With the doors closed the limo began the ride to the restaurant.<br><br>Vicky watched from the staircase as the limo pulled away. She was happy for Sam and a bit jealous that she was not going but that passed quickly. She was well aware that Tino needed time with Sam and Vicky was not going to stand in the way. Instead she turned her attention back toward her room where she had left one of the cute maids bound and gagged with her own dirty panties. Vicky was going to have herself some fun while that big house was hers alone. There was nothing that the poor innocent young maid could do about it either. <br><br>As the limo drove on Tino looked at Sam. "You do really look amazing Sam." He explained. "A far cry from the tomboy artist I am used to." He told her with a smile. "Have you decided if you are going to stay yet? I would really like it if you do." Tino said being honest with her. He did not want to overwhelm her with too many things at once even though there was so much for them to discuss. They had all night and Tino was aware of that. He sat back in his seat and switched the Cuban from one side of his mouth to the other without ever touching it with his hands. He waited patiently for Sam to utter a word.<br><br>Vicky gave the maid's little ass one last slap with the heavy wood paddle before rubbing her hand over the cheek roughly. She pinched at her ass that was now bright red. The maid's muffled sighs, cries and squeals of ecstasy were barely audible through the panties she was forced to suck on. Her hands had been tied tightly behind her back and her knees were pulled up under her stomach. Her ass swayed a bit in the air as the blood rushed from her brain back up to her freshly paddled behind. Vicky grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into a sitting position. Without a word the front of her uniform was pulled down exposing her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and stood out from her small breasts. Vicky gave a wicked smirk as she produced a pair of clamps attached to a chain.<br><br>Even though the car ride was less then twenty minutes it would seem like hours. Tino sat next to Sam all the while holding a soft smile on his face. He truly hoped Sam decided to stay with him so he could take care of her. It was the least he could do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 16:19:06</strong>
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				When Sam came down the steps and saw Tino by the door, she had to suppress a laugh. He looked utterly ridiculous in that outfit, as if he were dressing the part of a 1920's gangster, though she had to admit, the look suited him, well all but the hat, that was a bit much.<br><br>"Actually I feel a bit ridiculous in this outfit"<br><br>In the car he had asked her if she had planned to stay, it was one of the things she wanted to talk to him about over dinner. <br><br>"I dint know, I dint really want to be in the way here, and, well I dint want to give up art school. But, I dint know if I really want to go back to Europe just yet either"<br><br>She knew she'd not really given much of an answer, but it was a starting point. Sam knew that he was busy with his work, though she wasn't quite sure what it was that he did, busy with Vicky and she really didn't want to be a burden or in the way. But in a way, he was now the only family she had, and she wasn't quite ready to let go of that yet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 17:10:12</strong>
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				The limo pulled up in front of an extremely fancy restaurant. It was lit with glowing candles and the entire place was empty. The doors of the car were opened for both of them and Sam was helped out gently to her feet. Two large men stood at the door with their hands clasped in front of them. They too were dressed in suits. The doors were help open and inside a small classical band played. The staff all held smiles on their faces and the pair were led to a large table. Tino held the chair for Sam as she sat then move across the table from her. "You look amazing Sam. You are a very beautiful girl." Tino complimented her. "I would like it if you stayed with me. You would never be in the way with me Sam and truth be told that large house gets very lonely." Tino explained with a soft sigh. The inside of the restaurant was empty except for the two of them, the staff and the band playing classical ballads. Each were handed a menu and allowed to peruse it at their leisure. A bottle of red wine was brought out with two glasses. It was Italian and very old. "Order what ever you like." Tino told Sam. He looked over the menu for a minute then looked over at the vision of beauty before him. "I want you to stay with me Sam. I know you love art school but I want you close to me." He said and for the first time he seemed to blush the slightest bit. <br><br>Vicky yanked the leash that was connected to the frilly collar around the neck of the maid. She crawled on all fours knowing exactly what Vicky wanted. She extended her tongue from her mouth and began giving little licks at Vicky's swollen mound. Before long the maid's tongue was lapping from the bottom of Vicky's slit up to her button where she would circle it then lick back down. Vicky was moaning loudly and her chest was heaving as she breathed ragged breaths. The chain connecting the nipple clamps swayed back and forth slightly as the maid licked and licked. She was down to just a garter belt, stockings and high heels by this point and her still red ass was sticking up in the air. Vicky pulled the leash again roughly which pulled the maid's face away from her sex. The maid whimpered in disappointment as her snack was taken away. Vicky all but dragged her by the leash up on to the couch where she had been sitting with her legs spread only a moment before. A loud slap and then another as Vicky's hand crashed down on each of the maid's ass cheeks. Without warning Vicky pushed her entire hand into the dripping pussy of the maid. The girl yelped loudly at the unexpected invader. Vicky gave her only a few seconds to breath before she began thrusting her hand in and out of the maid's wetness. In only a minute or two the maid was screaming in pleasure. <br><br>"So what do you think of this place? Nice Eh?" Tino asked Sam. He could not get over how ravishing she looked, how all grown up. It seemed like only yesterday that she was a little girl having her tenth birthday. he poured her a glass of wine and then one for himself. He held up his glass. "A toast, to lost friends and new beginnings. Salute." he said after she raised her glass to his. He took a sip and encouraged her to do the same. The wine was bitter but smooth. After replacing his glass to the table he folded closed the heavy bound menu and asked if Sam was ready to order. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 21:04:20</strong>
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				The restaurant was exquisite, but it surprised Sam that they were the only in the place. That struck her as odd, but then, she recalled her parents telling her often that when Tino did things, he did things big and liked to show off from time to time if he was trying to impress someone, though it was always said with humor and friendship, not spite. She hoped he wasn't trying to impress her, he didn't need to impress her, just being there for her was enough.<br><br>"Do you think there are any art schools around here?"<br><br>She didn't want to be difficult, but she'd spent several years studying her art and she didn't want to give it up now, it was as much a part of her as breathing was.<br><br>"It seems like a great restaurant, though, its....empty"<br><br>Sam knew that she wouldn't be too much of a burden on him, she could easily lose herself in that large house, but she didn't want to be in the way of him and Vicki either, and there was some tension there. She already knew if she stayed she would spend hours on that back patio sketching and drawing the grounds of his house, they were a perfect spot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 22:12:26</strong>
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				"Are you kidding?" Tino asked with a chuckle. "Manhattan is not far away and some of the best art schools in the world are there." He explained. "As for your second question." He paused a moment and looked around with a smile. "It is empty because I want it that way." He told her. "This is our night Sam." He finished. The two goons at the door would be turning people away all night. Some would simply leave while others felt they had the same right to dine there as anyone else. They would be taken and have things 'explained' to them. Tino called the waiter over and ordered several things in Italian. The waiter then looked to Sam. <br><br>"Che avrà la bella signora questa sera?" The waiter asked. He waited patiently for Sam's reply as Tino poured another glass of wine for them both.<br><br>Vicky bent over exposing her tight ass tot he maid. She pulled her leash between her legs tightly until the maid's face was pressed against her ass cheek. "Tongue my ass whore!" Vicky demanded. She was not quite done using this girl yet and had a few more things in mind. The maid sighed and stuck her tongue into Vicky's ass. She probed her lover's rough bud with the tip at first then forced it in further.&nbsp; Vicky released a throaty laugh as the girl's tongue forced its way into her ass. "Thats it you dirty whore!" Vicky cried out. She waited for her ass to be thoroughly cleaned by the maid's tongue before letting her stop. Vicky had her fourth orgasm of the night with the young maid's tongue in her ass. She rolled over and tossed the end of the leash she had in her hand to the maid. "You are excused whore." She told her. The maid grabbed up her uniform and curtsied before leaving the collar and leash on the table near the door and leaving the room. She closed the door leaving a very satisfied Vicky to bask.<br><br>Tino listened to the band as they played softly. He seemed very content with the evening so far. All he needed to hear was that Sam had decided to stay with him and things would be perfect. "As I said before Sam, please order anything you like." Tino told her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 16:42:33</strong>
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				Sam's Italian was a little rusty, she'd been living in Paris for the last several years and French was something she was more comfortable speaking, but she knew enough to place her order with the waiter, though she blushed slightly at being called beautiful. She'd never thought of herself that way, pretty or cute, sure, but beautiful was not really her. <br><br>"Yeah, I guess there are some good schools there, I wish I knew which was the best thing to do. I mean, I'm pretty sure I want to stay. I just really don't want to be in the way, I know, you said I wouldn't be, but its a concern"<br><br>She sipped at the wine a bit before switching to the sparkling water that was on the table. <br><br>"Can I ask you something personal? Are you and Vicki....well how serious are you two?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 18:38:26</strong>
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				Tino sat back in his chair and contemplated her words for a few moments then he sat forward. "Sam. First I want you to understand that no matter what you would never be in my way. I am not just talking about the size of the house either." Tino explained. He paused a moment more before going on about Vicky. "Vicky is just a friend. We are not serious nor is she the only woman I see." he told her. "You see Vicky and I..." He paused looking for the right words. "Well we have a special type of relationship." He left it at that unless Sam asked more questions. <br><br>The appetizers started to arrive and Tino took a moment to pour more wine for them both. Tino wanted to explain everything to Sam about his relationships. He wanted to show her a new world of trust but at the same time he was not sure that the time was right. If Sam asked he would explain but otherwise he would leave it alone. He wanted to make Sam happy and comfortable and over time he knew he would but for now he left the proverbial ball in her court.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 23:01:13</strong>
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				She'd gotten a first hand view at what that 'special' type of relationship was, and she sure as hell wasn't about to ask him to expand on that. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to stay there with him. They could get to know each other again, she'd have some sense of family that she wanted just now, which was funny since she'd been pretty much on her own the last few years. The art school basically had an open door policy, she and her friends came and went as they pleased. That was also going to be on the con list of coming to live here with Tino, she'd gone for a walk and he sent his, well she didn't know what they were, employees? out to look for her, had worried about her, and she didn't know that she wanted to be looked after where people worried about her coming and goings.<br><br>"Do I have to decide tonight? If I'm going to stay or go? I want to think about it, sleep on it I guess, but I think....I think I want to stay"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 02:03:24</strong>
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				"You have time Sam." Tino said with his usual soft smile. There was no rush and Tino did not want to push her. He wanted Sam to stay with him but only if it was what she really wanted. "Take the time you need to decide." He explained. Tino took a bite of salad and a mozzarella stick. He dipped it in some sauce and took a bit. The restaurant did not generally serve such food as mozzarella sticks but for Tino they served what he wanted. Not too long afterward the main course came out. The food smelled delicious and tasted even better. The pair enjoyed wine and the food until neither could eat any more. There was some small talk during the meal but nothing of consequence was said. When the meal was finished Tino sat back in the chair again and lit a Cuban. He made sure to blow the smoke away from Sam. "They have some totally amazing desserts here Sam. You should try one." He suggested. "As you contemplate that, I was wondering if there is anything you need or want. Do you have your drivers license yet?" He asked not so coyly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 03:55:06</strong>
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				She was grateful that she wouldn't have to make a decision right then and there, she need to make a pro and con list to help her make up her mind. There were some pretty compelling reasons to go back to Europe, and several emotional ones to stay here. The incident that afternoon gave her some pause, that he sent people out to find her because she wanted a walk. She had been without active parenting for years and she didn't think she'd be able to adjust to it now, but at the same time, she knew it wouldn't be fair to stay here and disregard his feelings either. She couldn't help but be curious about the other women t hat Tino saw and wondered if she'd meet them as well, or if Vicki was the only one who stayed with him for days at a time.<br><br>The wine was starting to get to her even though for the most part she'd stuck with the sparkling water on the table, every time she took a sip, he was refilling her glass. The conversation had taken a lighter turn and they had a rather easy way with talking with each other.<br><br>"No, I don't have it yet, I mean, I know how to drive, I learned while I was away, but, I only just turned sixteen a few months ago, and it wasn't necessary over there"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 18:57:51</strong>
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				Tino pondered her words for a few moment while rubbing his chin. "Well I guess that will have to wait a bit. We should get you your driver's permit soon." He said. "Once you have it I have something for you." He explained with a wink. Tino had already bought her a car a custom 2010 Mercedes SLR McLaren Roadster in hot pink.&nbsp; It was sitting in one of his garages with a purple bow just waiting for Sam. Tino knew she would love it. All she had to do was get her permit and the car would be her's. "So I know you have some questions about your Uncle Tino. Go ahead and ask me." Tino stated before taking a puff of his Cuban. His eyes smiled softly to Sam and he would certainly answer what questions he could. "I want you to feel comfortable and safe with me Sam." He explained before sitting back in his chair again. Tino knew she was curious about things. Her eyes held questions. Tino was certain some of them he could not answer and some he would not answer but others he would answer honestly. He was ready for the worst but hoping for the best. "Go ahead, ask me anything." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 19:48:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam started to ask something when the waiter came over with plates of deserts and coffee. How anyone could eat a meal like that and still be hungry was beyond her, though the deserts looked amazing, she pretty much passed. She wasn't quite sure what questions to start with, there were a lot. <br><br>When the waiter left she sat back and looked at him, considering her words and questions. Which did she ask first? <br><br>"Well...I do have a few actually, like what do you do? And who are those men who always seem to be around, the ones who picked me up the other day?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 19:56:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino chuckled to himself. He knew that question would come up. He sat forward and steepled his fingers with his elbows on the table. He looked Sam directly in the eyes as he spoke. "I own several businesses Sam. Mostly in the service industry but some restaurants..." He said looking around at the one they were currently in. "Those men are my employees and bodyguards. When it comes to business dealings I can be ruthless and that can leave many people less then happy." He explained. "That is why I got a bit worried when you disappeared yesterday. I thought maybe someone who was angry at me was going to take it out on you." He told her. "About that..." He hesitated a moment. "You are free to come and go as you please but I only ask that you let me know that you are going." He finished. He took a small pink object out of his pocket and slid it across the table to Sam. It was a Pink cell phone. "Just keep me informed. It is all I ask. So next question." He sat back with a smile. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 20:28:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He must really think she was stupid, she thought. Sam was fairly perceptive and knew there was a good deal more to it than he's ruthless in business. She couldn't say she knew exactly what he did, and the fact was, being out of the country for so many years, she'd not been privy to all the rumors and tabloid information she otherwise might have seen, but she knew he wasn't telling her everything either.<br><br>Sam picked up the phone from the table and looked at it. "Thank you"&nbsp; It was one of the newer touch screen phones that had all the little bells and whistles attached to it. With luck she'd remember to grab it before she went out, if she stayed, but she was notorious for forgetting everything except her art supplies when she left to go anywhere. <br><br>"Okay, why is that cop trying to talk to me about what happened with my parents? I was out of the country, and.....well do you know what happened? No one told me anything really"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 16:51:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino knew the question was bound to be asked. He had promised her parents that he would not tell Sam the truth. He knew he could not uphold that promise but now was not the time to tell her. He contemplated his words carefully before he spoke. "Sam, there will come a time when everything you want to know about your parents will be revealed." he said pausing a moment. "Now is not the time." He finished. He could see the hurt in her eyes but had no choice. "I do not want the police or anyone harassing you and I will take care of that. You know nothing and that is the way it must stay for now." He explained. The situation hurt him as well and the pain was evident in his voice. He sat back in his chair once again and puffed on his Cuban. <br><br>"It is not because I want to hurt you or do not trust you Sam. You must understand that but I made a promise and certain things must come to fruition before I can re neg on that promise." He told the girl. He knew it would be of no comfort but it was all he could do for the moment. "Why do we not change the subject for now. I am sure you have other questions." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 18:18:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The answer did hurt her, but more so it also gave her an overwhelming sense of frustration, he knew something and wouldn't tell her, not because he didn't know, but for some other reason. She knew she couldn't push him to answer the question, it was something you just knew about Tino from even a first meeting, he didn't do or say anything he didn't want to. But she could be patient, there wasn't much of a choice in any case, so for now she'd have to accept that answer, but that didn't mean she wouldn't still try to find answers on her own.<br><br>"I don't know, I guess I'm curious about what else you do besides work, you said you see other people besides Vicki, so I'm guessing she doesn't live at the house then?"<br><br>She wasn't really sure what she wanted to know and felt slightly ridiculous asking him questions as if it were an interview. Most things she wanted to know about she would find out over time as she got to know him again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 19:17:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino chuckled slightly. "No. The only woman who lives in my house that is not a servant is you." Tino told her. "As for my other work I guess you could say I am a mediator. I help to settle disputes between 'other' businessmen." Tino explained simply. He was not going to give more explanation then that for now on the subject. His emphasis on the word other might prompt more questions but he was finished speaking on the subject and would close Sam down if she persisted. "Vicky will be around from time to time as some other women will be but as of yesterday you are the most important woman in my life." Tino explained with a smile. He sat up in his chair a bit and surveyed Sam's expression. "What else?" He asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 19:52:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Actually I meant what do you do besides work? You know, like for fun, downtime.."<br><br>Somehow she couldn't picture Tino ever just lazing around the house watching television or going to the beach. He seemed the type to her that was all about work, as was evident by his last answer to her. <br><br>"But what about you, do you have anything you want to know about me?"<br><br>She was running out of questions to ask him and the ones she did have, well he wasn't answering. So rather than get frustrated, she decided to turn it around on him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 21:26:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I travel, mostly to Europe." Tino said. "Italy mainly. I am on call with my job so I work all hours of the day and night as well." He explained. He did not say anything more but rather he jumped at the opportunity to ask Sam some questions. "So did you have any boyfriends back at school?" He asked straight out. Tino was not one to beat around the bush. He was curious about how worldly Sam was. He knew what being in art school in Europe meant and he was sure she was no virgin but he had more tact then to just come out and ask. He was most curious to see what Sam knew of the BDSM lifestyle. He did not want his home activities to shock her should she stumble across a scene. Tino was also known to throw large parties on occasion and Sam could very well be home on such an occasion. It was better to get this out and over with sooner rather then later. <br><br>"I bet you had a different boy asking you out every night of the week did you not?" Tino asked in jest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 21:41:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She could see that, him traveling to Europe, though she wondered why if he did, he'd never come by the school to see her. While she had been in Paris, it was relatively close to Italy, though she guessed it didn't really matter much. <br><br>His question towards her threw off her guard a little. Sam wouldn't say that she had dated extensively, more like partied with various people. She enjoyed having a good time but was never too interested in anything serious and she always made sure the guys knew that up front. Her roomate had often said she viewed relationships more like a guy than a girl, but, she had big plans for her future and they didn't include being tied down to any one person. <br><br>"Not really, I mean, I date a little, nothing serious though"<br><br>She shrugged the question off primarily because she didn't want to hear his opinion on the subject really. Men she knew were completely chauvinistic about dating, especially his generation. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 22:06:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I get the idea. You partied a lot in school yes?" He asked already knowing the answer. Tino let a wide smirk across his face. It was beginning to become clear. Sam was not as innocent as one would believe. "I guess the better question here is what type of partying did you do?" He asked a bit more sternly. "Do not buy all that crap about girls being different then guys. If you do not want anything serious but rather just some fun there is nothing wrong with that Sam." He stated. "Hell it is what I do and who am I to tell you otherwise. I am just curious as to the extent." He explained to the girl. As he finished his words for the first time Tino saw Sam as more then just the daughter of his closest friends. He saw her more then just the art school teen she was. He saw her as a beautiful young woman who was extremely sexy. Luckily for him he was able to hide it. He did not want to seem like the perverted old wretch that he was at the moment. <br><br>He sat back in his chair again and took another puff of his cigar and waited patiently for Sam to reply. Even as visions of her tied up and bent over his lap receiving a well deserved spanking flashed through his mind, Tino managed to maintain his composure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 22:18:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The turn of the conversation was making her a little uneasy. She couldn't talk to Tino about the things she did and parties she'd been too, hell he was the same age as her parents had been and while she doubted he'd be overly shocked, given what she'd seen earlier that day, no matter what he said, the older people got, the less tolerant they were of the young. In time maybe she could open up more to him, but right now, she wasn't that comfortable. <br><br>"I'm only sixteen, a serious relationship doesn't interest me. I don't date that much and the parties I've been too were pretty tame, nothing too wild. I guess you could say I've been too focused on my art to get too distracted"<br><br>It wasn't entirely the truth, but it wasn't entirely a lie either as 'pretty tame' was a matter of perception. She knew girls who would think a night at the movies and a kiss goodnight would be considered wild and those who thought going to a bar and seeing how many drinks they could have men buy for them was tame. She fell somewhere in the middle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>24-12-2009, 15:52:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well it is a good thing to stay away from serious. You are young. You should be enjoying your self and experimenting." Tino said. He felt it was a good thing that Sam was not interested in a serious relationship. Tino knew she has her whole life ahead of her and she should be spending this time having fun and trying new things. He was glad to see that Sam was mature and put her studies above other things. Even though she was an art student she still took her passion for art and her regular studies more seriously then most people her age and that was refreshing. Tino was aware that he would not have to watch Sam every second. He was relieved about that. <br><br>He puffed on his cigar again. "So I have a gift for you back at the house." He said changing the subject away from boys and sex. As he did a devilish thought streaked through his mind. He knew that Vicky wanted to dominate Sam and have sex with her in the worst way. He thought about how amusing it would be to see her try and then watch as Sam turned it around on her and Vicky become submissive to Sam instead. He fought back a slight chuckle at the thought. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>24-12-2009, 17:34:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to give me things, you're doing enough"<br><br>Sam didn't want to feel any more obligated to Tino than she already did for all he was doing for her, and she really didn't want him to think that he had to buy her affection. She'd always adored the man, and even though she hadn't seen him in a few years, their connection was still there. <br><br>As the night started winding down, Sam was starting to feel some of the exhaustion of the day. It had been an emotional few days and there were still so many changes coming up and decisions to make.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 17:38:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"It looks like you are ready to head home." Tino said. "Shall we?" He asked with a smile. Tino stood up and offered his arm to Sam. Tino was not trying to buy Sam's affection but rather he wanted to keep her with him and keep her happy. He had plenty of money and was ready to spend it on Sam. "Would you care for some ice cream? I know a great place." Tino asked the girl. Though there were many benefits to being him like not having to stand in line, for Sam he would stand in line at the ice cream shop. If for nothing else he would do it just to make her feel normal. He waited for Sam to rise out of her chair and take his arm. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 18:51:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think I could eat another bite, actually I think I'm getting pretty tired. Can we just go back to your house?"<br><br>She hoped he wouldn't mind, but she was exhausted and still had a lot of thinking to do. She still had a decision to make on whether or not she was going to stay or go back to Europe. She was leaning towards staying though. If for no other reason, he'd dangled something in front of her, answers. While she could easily tell she wouldn't be able to push him to tell her what she wanted to know before he was ready, living there would give her the opportunity to do a little digging on her own if she had to.<br><br>School in Europe had been an amazing experience, but staying here didn't mean that she would never go back, and she was certain there would be opportunity for growth here in New York as well, she hoped. Tino's house was so large, she was sure he wouldn't mind if she set up a small space somewhere to use for her work as well. She was almost certain she was staying, but she'd wait until morning to make her final decision. Sleeping on it was always a good idea.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 19:37:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well then my lady your chariot awaits." Tino said with a soft smile. He led Sam out to the car and instructed the driver to take them home. There was not much to say during the drive as both of them were tired and with full bellies. The car pulled up in front of the house and slowly stopped. The door was opened for Sam and she was helped out of the car. Tino once again offered his arm and walked the girl inside the house. Upon entering the house and the large glass front doors being closed behind them, Tino leaned in and gently kissed Sam on her forehead. He retracted and smiled softly.<br><br>"Thank you for a wonderful evening Samantha. I am glad we had this opportunity." He said with a slight bow. He stepped back then slowly made his way for the staircase. He stopped only two steps up and turned to Sam again. "I hope we can do it again soon."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 01:27:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Up in her room, Sam pulled out her sketch pad and something to draw with and took it outside on the small balcony that was off of her room. She sat for hours sketching her parents and Tino. When she was done, she looked at the three drawings and found it hurt her to look at them. She got up and grabbed her bag that she'd left on the floor and pulled out a lighter first burning the picture of her mother and then her father. She held them until the flame got to her finger tips and let it fall to the stone floor to burn out. She left&nbsp; the one of Tino in tact, since he was the one left standing. <br><br>In her bag she found a small bag her roomate had slipped in with a note expressing her condolences and that she was there for her whatever she needed and she should relax. To help her do that she'd put in a handful of joints into the bag. Sam couldn't help but laugh, it had never been her thing but what the hell, she could use a little relaxation, so she lit it and enjoyed the night air.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 16:06:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The next morning came quickly. Tino woke opening his left eye followed slowly by the right. At the foot of the bed sat Vicky dressed only in a red silk night shirt that barely covered her ass. Tino smirked but it faded quickly. As the sleep fog cleared from his mind he remembered that today he was going to ask Vicky to leave. Tino wanted the house cleared for he and Sam. He needed time alone with her to make her feel comfortable. There was also some business to attend to this morning and Tino wanted Vicky's ears not present. <br><br>He sat up and rubbed his head then looked at Vicky. "It is time Vicky. I need a few days." he explained. Her heart dropped when she heard his words but she was in no position to argue. Without a word she got up and moved into the over sized bathroom for a shower. Tino sat in bed sipping on a cup of coffee that she had brought up to him for when he woke. As usual it took Vicky about an hour to get ready. She had to do her hair and put on her make up. Fully naked she strolled through the room into her closet where she dressed. When she was done she came back and sat again on the edge of the bed.<br><br>"I know you need time with Sam, Tino. I am all for you two having time. I am going to head to Europe for a while. I will call when I get back." She told him before kissing him and leaving. Tino knew he would be paying for the trip. On her way out she paused a moment. "Tell Sam I hope to see her when I get back." She said before turning on her heel and closing the door behind her. Tino got up and made his way to the shower.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 16:47:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam woke up with quite the chill as she had fallen asleep outside on the balcony. She made her way into her bathroom and took a shower to clear her head which was a little fuzzy. Even though Tino had gotten her closets full of clothes, they were all a bit more fancy than she liked normally, so she chose digging through her bags till she found a shirt and pair of sweat pants to wear, pulled her hair back into a loose braid.&nbsp; She went out on the the balcony and cleaned up the ashes of the burnt pictures and the remnants of what she'd smoked and headed downstairs to get something to eat. <br><br>She came down just as she saw Vicky leaving, and seeing that she had a few bags with her, she assumed she was leaving for at least a few days, not that she minded so much. In the kitchen she found that food was already out on the counter and coffee was already brewed, and she wondered if she'd get used to having things right at her fingers when she wanted them, though she didn't like the idea of relying on other people for everything she wanted. <br><br>After a lot of thought and a nights sleep she'd made up her mind about what she wanted to do, but since she didn't see Tino anywhere, she would have to wait on that. Settling for a plate of fruit and coffee, she took it outside onto the patio, which was quickly becoming her favorite spot in the house.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 18:22:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino strolled out on to the patio and sat down at the table across from Sam. He put his cup of coffee and small plate down on the table. The plate had a bagel smeared with cream cheese. Tino smiled and said good morning to Sam. He asked her if she slept well then went on to tell her that Vicky was taking a vacation for a while and would not be around. He figured Sam would be happy about this. He sat sipping his coffee and eating his bagel in silence until finally he spoke up again.<br><br>"I have some business to do today Sam. There will be several of my business partners coming over this afternoon. I just wanted you to know so you were not surprised." He explained. He watched Sam closely to see her reaction. "If you like I can have a car take you into town or you can just hang around here." He told the girl. Again he watched closely for her reaction. Tino figured Sam would have no interest in a boring business meeting and he really did not want her to overhear it anyway. He suggested that maybe she took a walk around the grounds or sunned herself by the pool. He did not want appear obvious but his business was important and not for teenage ears.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 19:53:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If Sam didn't know better, she would swear that he was trying to get rid of her for the day, and she guessed it had something to do with his business that he'd been so evasive about. She didn't give it much thought though, instead trying to figure out something she could do and not be in his way.<br><br>"Well, I hadn't planned to do much more than hang around here today, maybe do a little sketching of the grounds. It'll help to get to know them better since I plan on staying, that is, if you really do want me to"<br><br>She picked at her fruit a little more, though she was still largely full from dinner the night before. Maybe she'd head into the city for the day, though she didn't want to be driven by any of his drivers, well maybe a ride to the train station, but that would be it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 20:55:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino's eyes lit up with Sam's words. He really did want her to stay but yet he could not let it show. He quickly regained his composure and let the usual soft smile fall on his face. "Yes I would like it very much if you stayed with me." He said still trying to hide his joy. Tino sat back in the chair and pulled a Cuban from his pocket and lit it in celebration. He thought for a moment and then made a decision. "I think we should have a party this coming weekend. A coming out party if you will in your honor Sam." Tino told her. "I will spare no expense." He said. Tino puffed away at the Cuban in joy. Sam was staying and the world would be her's. Tino would make certain of that. "Well the day is yours. My associates should be here in a few hours so you are free to do as you like." Tino said. "Do you need a car to take you anywhere? Just ask." Tino asked. <br><br>He folded his arms over his chest and sat comfortably in the chair. He puffed away at the Cuban and pondered how hi life would change now that he would be responsible for Samantha at least for the next two years.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 21:59:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, please no party. I don't know anyone here and.....its too soon. Really I'm pretty low key, but I appreciate the thought, really"<br><br>Okay she wasn't exactly low key, but the idea of a party in the same week as her parents funeral seemed in extremely poor taste to her. She could tell that Tino was happy she was staying and wondered why he was working so hard to hide it. One of her favorite subject matters to draw and paint were people on the street, and she'd learned how to read people's faces, expressions, see things in their eyes when they thought no one was looking. <br><br>"I wouldn't mind a ride to the train station, I think I'd like to go into the city for a while today, look around and stuff"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 22:47:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A car will take you when you are ready. Just head out front." Tino told her. He was not keen on letting Sam wander around New York City by herself but that would not be a problem. "What time should I expect you home?" Tino asked. He waited patiently for her reply as he began going over in his mind who he should send to keep an eye on her but he would deal with that later. As for now he was just so happy that Sam had decided to stay with him and that she was going to settle in quickly. "Dinner will be ready what ever time you get home and I think we will eat alone tonight, just you and I." He told Sam. " What is your favorite dish?" He asked fully ready to have his cook make that for dinner tonight. "We will celebrate your staying alone." He said with that soft smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 23:03:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In the back of her mind, she thought that saying tomorrow morning wouldn't go over too well. Again she had to remind herself that this was going to take some getting used to, hopefully he wouldn't constantly be asking her about her schedule, she rarely followed one preferring to go about things as they came. <br><br>"Well, I haven't been to the city in years, and then I was too young to really get a feel for it, so I'm not really sure, I'll have to get a train schedule when I get there and see how the day goes, but probably most of the day if not all of it, but I'll keep that phone you gave me on, so I wont be out of touch"<br><br>It was better that she was gone for the day, not wanting to get in his way with business meetings or whatnot, plus a little time to herself would be a good thing to gather her thoughts. <br><br>"After last night, something light is fine, don't go to any trouble really, I'm not too picky. Well I am gonna go change, this isn't quite what I want to wear for the day"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 15:22:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With Sam having gone back into the house Tino took his cell phone from his pocket and dialed. It rang only once before it was answered. He told the person on the other end what Sam's plans for the day were and to have a car here in ten minutes to take her to the train station. Then he instructed the person to drive into the city and keep an eye on her for the day. "Make sure she does not get into any trouble or it is your ass." He explained. He hung up the phone and finished his Cuban before heading back inside. He had to get ready for his guests and headed back up to his bedroom. <br><br>The entire time he was getting ready he thought about his up coming meeting and the fact that Sam would be wondering around Manhattan by herself. It was not that he thought she could not take care of herself it was just that he could not help but be overly protective of the girl given the situation. He came downstairs after he was done and waited for Sam to come down. He smiled at her when she reached the top of the stairs and gave her a hug when she got down to him.<br><br>"You have fun today Sam." he said. "Take this with you." He held out a wad of cash for the girl. She could not spend her day in the city without money. "Do you have the phone with you?" He asked wanting to see it just to make sure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 15:58:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Upstairs Sam changed into something a bit more appropriate to go into the city in, though it was still on the casual side. She wasn't out to impress anyone, but you never knew who you might run into. She changed into a tight fitting pair of jeans and a sweater and brushed her hair out to keep it down. <br><br>She looked at the handful of bills that Tino was holding out for her, she had money, granted a lot of it was in euros that would have to be converted, but she'd been set up with an account that had more funds in it than she could have spent if she had a desire to spend it all, but it seemed important to him so she took it gratefully and put it in her bag. She had to run upstairs to get the phone when he asked her about it, made sure it was on and had a full charge and headed out.<br><br>The drive to the station didn't take long and the train ride seemed to go by pretty fast. Sam instantly fell in love with Manhattan. It was busy, and noisy and crowded, there were a ton of people doing a million different things and no one seemed interested in what anyone else was doing. <br><br>She did a few tourist things while she was there and then she decided on a little shopping. She stopped at a small deli for lunch where she met a guy who offered to give her a small tour of some of the city. She estimated him to be about twenty five, and she was usually a good guess of ages with people. She didn't mention her age to him, preferring to enjoy the company for the afternoon. He took her on a quick cab ride and showed her chinatown which she thoroughly enjoyed, with only a little hesitation got a small tattoo on the back of her shoulder in her Chinese zodiac sign while she was there, and at some strange foods that she loved. When he invited her to a party that night, she remembered that Tino wanted to have dinner with the two of them that night, but she wasn't so anxious to go back to the large house, preferring the city for the moment.<br><br>She gave him a call and got his voice mail figuring that he was still in his meeting and let him know that she'd be back later and they could hopefully do dinner the next night instead, she wanted to get more time in the city for the day and that she'd get a cab back from the station.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 20:27:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino had heard the cell phone but the negotiations he was involved in at the moment required all his attention. In the back of his mind he knew the call had to be from Sam and he would call her back immediately following the completion of the meeting at hand. The negotiations would prevent a street war and Tino would be able to collect thirty percent of all the income the two parties involved made every year just for mediating. Tino knew it could take some time to complete the negotiations and began to grow weary. His mind was focused on Sam and her well being and not on the work at hand. It was then one of his associates came up to him and whispered into his ear. Tino called for a break in the mediation, took the cell phone and left the room.<br><br>"What do you mean tattoo parlor? A party? Some guy? Who the fuck is this guy? What the fuck do I pay you for?" Tino was outraged when the men he sent to tail Sam explained what she had been up to. He did not want to ruin her night but at the same time what she was doing was unacceptable. If her parents were alive they would surely freak out about it. This was unacceptable and Tino was not going to stand for it. "You bring her to me immediately and bring the guy too." He instructed his associates. Without another word Tino hung up the phone and walked back into the meeting room. He closed the negotiations quickly and to everyone's satisfaction luckily. Then he took a glass of whiskey and a Cuban and sat out on the back patio and waited silently. His house was crawling with his associates some of which were carrying some serious hardware. <br><br>The two guys who had been following Sam knocked loudly at the door where the music was blaring. The door was opened and it was easy to realize that this was an adult party. There we strobe lights flashing an otherwise dimly lit room and an open bar. People were dressed casually but what really caught their eyes were the drugs floating around the party. People were snorting cocaine, some were smoking pot while others were obviously on 'E' or some hallucinogen. It took only one sweep of the loft to find Sam sitting at a table with the guy she had been with. They approached quickly. One stood next to Sam while the other next to her new boyfriend. The one next to Sam leaned down and whispered into her ear. He told her that her uncle Tino had requested her presence back at the house and she would be wise not to make a scene. He wrapped his arm around her's and helped to lift her on to her feet. <br><br>Meanwhile the guy next to Sam's new friend grabbed him and told him that his employer, Valentino Lucchese, wanted to have a word with him and he had no choice but to accompany them to his home. He was instructed to not make a scene and made certain that he saw the gun strapped under his arm but careful to make sure Sam did not see it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 21:11:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The party was pretty much a bust, a lot of drugs, a lot of drinking, several people having sex in either of the bedrooms or the bathroom. She was quickly getting bored and figured to leave soon when she was approached by some guy that she would have known worked for Tino even if he hadn't come over to her. They all seemed to have the same look about them.<br><br>She was furious that he'd obviously had her followed, otherwise there was no way that these guys could have found her there. She looked over to the guy she was who looked a bit ashen after the other guy said something to him. Why were they bringing him with them? Not only was she furious about being followed and hauled out of there by this goon, but also at being dragged out of there like a criminal. Obviously Tino had completely lost touch with reality if he thought this was in any way acceptable, she'd never been so humiliated.<br><br>The drive back was completely silent and seemingly took forever. By the time they got there, the guy she'd met looked like he was going to faint on the spot, okay this was unusual but he really needed to calm down, his reaction wasn't entirely normal. The guy who had taken her out of the party didn't let go of her arm until they were back on the porch where Tino was.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 21:27:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino said nothing as Sam was brought to him. He puffed on his Cuban then waved his associate to step back. He turned and looked at Sam then the the guy who was brought with her. His eyes narrowed at him then he fixed his eyes back on Sam. He could tell she was less then happy at the situation but at this point Tino did not care. She had been reckless and, in his opinion, stupid, for picking up this older guy. He stared at Sam for several minutes then finally spoke but said only four words to her. "Go to your room." He never raised his voice. He was stern but showed no anger in his voice. He did not point nor did he make any motions like a scolding parent. He would deal with her after he dealt with the guy she was with. It was evident in his eyes that he was in no mood for any back talk. For the first time he looked intimidating toward Sam. Tino was well aware that Sam needed to blow off steam and needed to feel some freedom from the burden of losing her parents but he also knew her parent would not approve. This was not Europe and he could not imagine that she acted this way while she was there but if she did she would have been safer then in Manhattan.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 21:45:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam had every intention of demanding an explanation when she got back to the house, but something about the look in his eyes had her holding it back at the moment. She also realized that when he told her to go to her room, the guy she was with probably realized she had been a bit younger than she might have led him to believe, but really that was the least of her issues at the moment.<br><br>When she left, the guy looked at Tino with his eyes filled with fear. He knew his name, he knew who he was and he knew he would rather be anywhere in the world but right here at the moment. The only saving grace he had was that he hadn't given the girl, who he guessed was his daughter? niece? he wasn't sure, any drugs. A small bead of sweat formed on his forehead under his stare.<br><br>Upstairs Sam slammed into the bedroom that she was staying in and paced for a while trying to cool down. She ended up heading into the bathroom and taking a quick shower, making certain not to make it too hot, as the guy at the tattoo place had told her lukewarm water for the first day and gave her a lotion to rub into it. She still couldn't figure out why Tino had her followed, who did that? She brushed back her wet hair when she got out of the shower and wrapped herself up in one of the plush oversized robes that were in the closet and sat outside on the balcony.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 22:04:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino's eyes followed Sam as she walked into the house. Once the doors were closed his narrow eyes fixed on the guy.&nbsp; He motioned for his goon to bring the guy closer. Tino turned around and looked out over his property as the guy was tossed next to him. "You know who I am?" Tino asked the guy nodded slowly. He was practically in tears as he did so. "Then you know what I am capable of?" Tino posed the second question never raising his voice. The guy nodded again. "Did you know she is sixteen?" Tino asked. The guy shook his head no violently. He fell to his knees and swore to god he did not know. Tino looked to his goon and gave him a slight nod. The big associate picked the man back up to his feet. Tino turned and looked at him leaning very close. he blew a puff of cigar smoke in his face. "You just wanted to party with an underage girl? My niece of all people?" Tino asked. The man sobbed and shook. He did not know how to respond. He saw his life flash before his eyes and swore he could see the devil in Tino's face. "Now you will tell me if you gave her drugs or alcohol and more importantly what your intentions were toward her." Tino demanded. All the while he kept his composure. The guy explained that he had not given Sam and drugs and only gave her one martini that she did not have the chance to finish. Then he came down to the last. "And your intentions?" Tino asked coldly. he almost seemed disconnected as he asked. The guy studdered and shook violently and finally he puked over the railing to the patio. That was all the answer Tino needed. He was now aware that the guy planned on sleeping with Sam or possibly date raping her. His intentions were not enough to warrant anything drastic but Tino felt the need to scare him some more. He turned toward one of his associates and spoke clearly. "Give him some cement and take him down to the harbor." Tino instructed. A large wet spot appeared on the front of the guy's jeans as he heard the words. Tino could swear that he could smell shit and the guy was dragged off around the house to a side driveway. <br><br>Suddenly Tino's expression lightened and he chuckled. His associates that remained all started laughing. One comment that he thought the guy crapped his pants while the others laughed about him pissing himself. "I bet he will be checking ID's with every girl from now on." Tino said with a chuckle. "But now I have to deal with the real issue." He finished looking in the direction of Sam's room. "Take the kid to the field. Slap him around a bit, nothing serious, then dump him there." Tino instructed and his guys all left with one heading to catch up with the rest headed to the side driveway. <br><br>Tino made his way slowly up to Sam's room and knocked softly. He knew this was going to be tough and he was not even sure how to handle it but he had to do something.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 22:23:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam wondered why he was even bothering to knock on the door, he'd already proved he didn't care about her privacy by having her followed. She wondered what happened with the guy she'd met in the city and what Tino had said to him. In her entire life she'd never seen him look at someone the way he looked at that guy and it showed a side of Tino that made her uneasy at best. <br><br>She didn't get up right away to get the door, though it was unlocked but after a minute or so she got up and opened the door and stepped back. She didn't wait for Tino to come in but rather walked back out to the balcony and sat down on one of the chairs out there, tucking her legs up under her. She was still angry enough that she didn't want to have this conversation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 16:06:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				TIno walked out to the balcony knowing full well that Sam was not happy. He had no idea how to be a parent so instead he decided to handle things like one of his business meetings. He stood across from Sam and looked down at her sitting in the chair. He remained silent for a minute or two then finally spoke. "What were you thinking?" He asked calmly. Tino remembered to maintain his composure. He did not try to intimidate Sam and was certainly not going to yell at her. "That guy was fully expecting to have sex with you one way or the other." Tino explained calmly. He knew that if her father was standing before her instead of him this would be a screaming match. Tino would not let it come to that. "It is not that I do not trust you Sam, I do not trust him. He would have taken advantage of you. This is not Europe." Tino explained honestly before changing the subject. He felt that what he had done was punishment enough on the girl and he was above grounding her. "Lets see the tattoo. Though I do think inked girls are tacky." He said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 16:44:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did it occur to you that I was expecting to have sex with him rather than being taken advantage of?"<br><br>No, of course it hadn't, what a hypocrite she thought, after what she'd seen the other day between him and Vicki, and the fact that he saw other women as well, hardly made him a good judge of anyone's moral compass in her opinion. She knew this wasn't Europe, because in Europe no one would have ever humiliated her the way he had tonight.&nbsp; Did he think she was so naive that she couldn't handle herself? She wasn't impaired, she didn't do drugs, and if she wanted to sleep with someone, that was her business, certainly not his. <br><br>His comment about the tattoo being tacky stung a bit too. Its not as if she were covered from head to toe, but this was her second, the first in a place she would rather not mention or show.<br><br>"I suppose you can have your opinion on it being tacky or not, but I like it, and its my body so my opinion is really the only one that counts"<br><br>She turned a bit in the chair and lowered the top of the robe below her shoulder blade showing off the green, red and black tattoo of the Chinese zodiac sign. It was only slightly bigger than a postage stamp but the color had come out perfect.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 18:01:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay that is not too bad." Tino said seeing the new tattoo. Actually he thought it looked kind of cute on Sam. "Honestly Samantha, I do not care if you intended to have sex with him. You do not know him." Tino explained. "How do you know that he does not have the funny syphilis?" Tino asked. He was not happy that Sam was out looking to just get laid. At least that is the way she made it sound. "I am not going to breath down your back Sam but I am responsible for your well being and I will make sure you stay well." He explained to her. Tino would do everything to make sure that Sam lived a happy and healthy life. It was his duty to do so. "Any boy you are planning on dating will come to this house so I can meet him before any serious stuff happens is that understood?" Tino asked in a tone that let her know he was not kidding even in the slightest. Tino would put the fear of god into every boy Sam dated and they would know what would happen to them if she were to be mistreated. "By the way, any twenty something guy that would have sex with a sixteen year old would be taking advantage of her in the eyes of the law Sam." Tino said almost with a chuckle. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 18:24:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you aren't going to be breathing down my neck then why did you have me followed? You either trust me or you don't, and you obviously don't, and frankly, you don't know me well enough to assume you know what I do or how I do them. I'm not some slut who sleeps around and I can handle myself. I don't need your thugs intervening because I'm spending time with someone who wants to have sex with me. Are you saying that you've never spent time with a younger woman and wanted to have sex with them? Were you completely unable to resist and control yourself? Cause really, that sounds a little hypocritical to me if you did"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 19:01:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She got him and Tino knew it. He reacted the only way he could. "We are not talking about me here, a grown adult. We are talking about you an underage girl." he said growing a bit flustered. He took a moment to regain his composure before he continued. "You obviously do not realize that I made a promise to take care of you. I owe it to your parents to make sure nothing happens to you Sam. Do you want me to go back on my word? Is that it?" He asked. "It has nothing to do with trusting you or not, though given the situation I have good reason to not at this point. Once you have taken off and disappeared and now a second time you are out getting tattoos and trying to sleep with older guys. I am not cut out for this parenting shit." He finished. Tino turned and walked back into the house. He left before his anger got the better of him. He talked as he walked through Sam's bedroom and every word could be clearly heard by the girl. "Give them everything and they shove it in your face. Watch over them because you care the world for them and it makes you the asshole!" With that the door into the hallway clicked closed. Tino headed down to his study for a glass of whiskey and a Cuban. He did not know what to do or how to handle things but he figured in time he would get better acquainted with parenting. Tino just was unsure if he could wait that long.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 21:01:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam didn't think she needed, and she knew she didn't want active parenting on his part. She'd been without it the last few years and her lifestyle suited her fine. She was used to coming and going as she pleased with no one looking over her shoulder. If he couldn't handle that, than maybe it was better that she went back to school in Europe, because it was starting to seem like they weren't going to see eye to eye on this. But she also remembered the look in his eyes when she said she was staying. She didn't want to hurt him, he was all she had now and she thought the world of him, but she needed her space too.<br><br>They pretty well avoided each other over the next few days though he left a car at her disposal when she wanted to go out. It galled her a bit that she had someone with her almost everywhere she went though. Maybe it was morbid, but she'd started taking to going by the cemetery in the afternoons to sit with her parents. She hadn't seen much of them over the last few years, but god did she miss them now.<br><br>Sitting on the stone bench that was by the grave site, which was more elaborate than she thought her parents would have liked and figured it was more Tino's doing than anything, she noticed someone coming up by her.<br><br>"Miss Carlisle I don't know if you remember me, I'm detective Miller. I was hoping we could speak for a few minutes"<br><br>"About what?"<br><br>"Your parents, what happened to them and Mr. Lucchese"<br><br>"What about them? I was in Europe, do you have leads on what happened to them?"<br><br>He was about to answer when the driver who brought Sam to the cemetery came over and told Sam to go back to the car. It was the same guy who had dragged her out of the party and something about him made her nervous since then, though Detective Miller gave her his card before she left.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>06-01-2010, 22:24:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam could see the driver speaking to Miller then as he walked back to the car he made a call on his cell phone. Without another word the driver got into the car and drove off. He brought Sam right back to Tino's house. After parking he followed Sam inside then headed for Tino's study. He closed the door behind him but the conversation would be audible if someone were to press their ear to the door.<br>"I am getting sick of this Miller. He does not need to ask Sam any questions. It is too soon." Tino said in a less then calm voice. He was obviously aggravated at the goings on. <br><br>"You want me to take care of it boss?" The driver asked Tino. <br><br>"No. Just set up a meeting. Tell Miller I want to talk." Tino explained. Anyone listening would hear the booze being poured and the conversation changed to sports and how the Yankees had been doing. After a drink and some chit chat the driver said he was off to set up the meeting and he left the study paying no attention to anything around him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>07-01-2010, 18:34:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam had heard most of the conversation, she was curious about what was going on and why twice now, her conversation with the detective had been cut short so abruptly. At the funeral yes, that was tacky and understandable, but today, what was the harm other than she was still considered a minor and it might have been inappropriate, but she dismissed that idea. She knocked on the door and walked in to the room.<br><br>"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting, but I couldn't help but overhear. Why don't you want me talking to him? Maybe he has some answers for me, and if anything I can tell him, though I doubt it, can help solve what happened to my parents, why wouldn't I talk to him?"<br><br>She looked from Tino to the other man whose name she hadn't bothered to learn yet and back. She doubted she was going to get an honest answer, but she had to ask.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 21:47:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino leaned forward placing his elbows on his desk. "I do not want him harassing you and that is all he does." Tino said. "He is no closer to solving anything now and it will be the same next week, next month and next year. The guy is a moron." Tino explained. "No matter what you tell him he will not figure out anything. I could dump a million dollars in his lap and he still would not be able to figure it out." Tino said seemingly getting a bit flustered. He stopped and took a breath composing himself. "There is no need for you to talk to him. I would like for you to stay away from him Sam." Tino requested of the girl. "If anyone is going to find things out it is going to be me." He said as he sat back in his rather large leather chair. <br><br>The whole time Tino was speaking his associate did not move. He did not sip his drink or puff on his cigar. Nothing. He had clasped his hand in front of himself and stood motionless. Though he listened to the conversation he did not get involved. His eyes moved from Tino to Sam and back again yet they did not stay on either of them long. He simply stood and listened and with a quick look he knew exactly what Tino wanted. Miller was to disappear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 18:24:14</strong>
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				"Fine, I wont call him back, but I'm not going to run in the other direction if he approaches me again, its not like it will hurt anything"<br><br>She shrugged it off, Sam figured she didn't want to know why Tino didn't want her talking to the cops, though, she didn't buy incompetence as the reason. Really if she were honest, she didn't care why. Looking at him, she realized they had nothing still to say to each other and she was wondering if she'd made a mistake in staying here, but, she'd already sent off an application to the art school in the city she wanted to be considered for and sent for her things from Europe. The new semester would be starting in less than two weeks if she got in, which she was pretty sure she would. <br><br>Since she still had a good deal of the money Tino gave her, plus she had her own account from before still, when she left, she had the driver take her into town to one of the art supply stores where she bought out a good portion of what she wanted and had a lot of things ordered that they didn't carry. She wanted to set up a small work space on the patio off of the kitchen and do some drawing out there over the next few days while the weather was holding up. She truly hoped that things with Tino would become less awkward over the coming weeks as well. She hated that they were barely speaking, but, she wouldn't take the full blame for that. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 18:16:19</strong>
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				For several minutes after Sam had left the room Tino palmed his face with his elbows on his desk. Finally he looked up at his associate and nodded. The man knew it was time to leave. Silently and swiftly he removed himself from the room leaving only Tino to spend some time thinking. He had to think about how he was going to handle Sam. He had to think about what he had gotten himself into. He had to think about how he could keep his promise to Sam's parents and at the same time be honest with Sam. He hoped that over time she might forget about asking questions but deep inside he knew that was only a fantasy. She would never stop until she had the truth, a truth he knew but was promised never to reveal. <br><br>Later that evening Tino ate dinner alone. Sam had been busy with her art and the house was very quiet. The submissive maid that Vicky had used a few days ago was tasked with bringing food up to Sam. Unbeknown to her, Sam was not in her room. The maid knocked a few times then let herself in with a soft "Hello". The room was dark and empty. She sighed then noticed one of the huge closets full of clothing. Her eyes widened and placed the tray of food down and quickly made her way over. She pushed the button for the closet light and gasped at all the beautiful clothes that hung before her. "That girl has no idea what she has here." The maid muttered to herself as she pulled through garment after garment. <br><br>After only a few minutes she looked around with a devilish grin and decided she would only have this opportunity to enjoy such clothing. She quickly stripped off her uniform leaving only her stockings, heels, garter belt and panties on. Tino did not let his maids wear bras and he kept them all in what looked like costume french maid uniforms. She pulled one silk, very short cocktail dress from the rack and slipped it on. Luckily she and Sam were about the same size and truth be told she was only a year or two older then Sam as well. The excitement she felt at what she was doing burned through her body and settled in her crotch. She could not help it but she was being naughty and it turned her on. Her panties became damp as she danced around the closet in the dress. Outfit after outfit she tried on, pranced about and then tried on another. To try them all would take hours but she had lost track of time and did not care. She even forgot about the fact that she could get caught and possibly even lose her job. At this point she did not care.<br><br>As she was slipping on another designer dress she noticed a hamper in the corner. It was half full and her curiosity got the better of her. She began pawing through the tall upright basket. She stopped when she had come across a thong that Sam had apparently worn recently. She pulled the garment to her nose and inhaled the sweet smell of Sam's crotch. The maid was not only into men but women as Vicky had found out sometime earlier and had taken full advantage of. As she smelled the fabric her dampness grew until she could not stand it any longer. She yanked up the dress and drove a hand into her own panties. Her fingers began working over her clit and darted in and out of her folds frantically. Like lighting an exciting thought ripped through her mind. She pulled off the dress and yanked her panties down leaving them dangling from only one ankle. She sat on the plush carpet of the closet and spread her legs wide. She sniffed Sam's thong one more time before gently dragging it down her neck and over each breast. It was then pulled up each of her stocking clad legs one at a time until it was draped over her swollen mound. <br><br>Inch by inch she slowly pressed the thong into her wet lips until only a small piece of fabric was poking out. Wildly she stroked her hood thinking how dirty she was and how much of a whore. She was completely turned on by masturbating with Sam's panties stuffed inside her. With the Master's niece's panties pushed deep inside her and her fingers working her clit and rolling her nipples she reached for another pair of Sam's dirty panties this time stuffing them in her mouth and sucking on them. This pushed her over the edge and the orgasm came crashing down on her like never before. Though the panties stifled her moans and screams of pleasure she was still being rather loud. She remained laying on the floor of the closet tugging on her nipples and rubbing circles over her hood. She was building herself up to another ripping orgasm without missing a beat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 19:21:33</strong>
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				It had taken almost the entire day and a good part of the night for Sam to get the initial sketch done of the grounds from the view she liked. She was covered in smudges from the charcoal she'd used for some of the touches and barely noticed that she'd worked right through dinner. She had been left alone to her work, pleased that no one had complained or asked her to turn the music down that she had been listening to. She made a mental note to talk to Tino in the morning, she couldn't live here if they couldn't talk, and she didn't want to leave.<br><br>A hot shower, clean clothes and something to eat was all that was on her mind when she headed up towards her room. It was funny that she was thinking of it as her room now, not just a guest room in Tino's house. The incident with the cop was completely out of her mind.<br><br>The scene before her when she opened the door was something she wasn't even remotely prepared for. She thought she'd walked in on a scene out of a porno flick. What the hell? Were those her...what in gods name was she doing? She cleared her throat as she stepped into the room, startling the maid into a shocked silence. The look on her face was priceless.<br><br>"I cant be sure, but I'm pretty sure that what you're doing cant be considered laundry service"<br><br>Sam held her hand up when the maid pulled the panties from her mouth and started to talk. She didn't want to hear any apologies or excuses, and frankly, she didn't want to hear any details, she'd seen enough to know what she'd been doing. No one would have used the word opportunist to describe Sam normally, but in this instance, she saw the potential for a win-win situation. <br><br>"If I went and told Tino what I found in here, I think we can both agree you'd be fired, we also both know you like working here"<br><br>Sam had heard the servants talking in the few days she'd been there and she didn't think there was a single one who didn't love their jobs.<br><br>"So I'm sure you want me to keep my mouth shut, I can and am willing to do that"<br><br>She reached into her pocket and grabbed her cell phone, snapping a few pictures with it, she was starting to like the little pink gift she'd been given. <br><br>"And in return, you're going to help me keep Tino off my back when I need it, give me a ride when I need it and I don't want his driver telling him where I'm going, really, you're going to do anything and everything I want. Do we have a deal, or should I get you some packing boxes?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 20:26:42</strong>
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				The maid dropped her head and stared at the floor. She sat up on her knees and held her hands in her lap. She was visibly shaking as she listened to Sam's words. Without hesitation she agreed to everything Sam told her. "Ye... Yes Mistress. This slut will do as you command her." The maid said. Her sex was still dripping and the smell of her arousal permeated the room. In fact she subconsciously was getting more aroused by being caught and becoming subservient to Sam. She was fidgeting with her fingers in her lap and was blushing bright red. She knew that Sam's thong was still stuffed inside her and she was unsure if she should take them out or not. Finally she decided to remove them. With one hand she hooked a finger around the loop of exposed fabric and slowly pulling them free. She sighed loudly as the fabric of the panties rubbed against her swollen clit. She hesitantly held the thong up for Sam to see at the same time keeping her eyes glued to the floor. "This wh... Whore is very sorry Mistress." She said in a meek little voice. It was obvious that the panties were so soaked through that they would need to be wrung out before they were washed. <br><br>There she sat kneeling before her new Mistress wearing only her garter belt, stockings and high heels. She wanted so badly to make it up to Sam. She would do anything Sam commanded of her without hesitation. "Is... Is there anything I can do to... Ummm... Please you Mistress?" the maid asked. She was still all worked up and wanted to pleasure Sam in the hopes that she would return the favor. "I brought up food... Can I ummm..." She hesitated a moment then continued "Feed you?" She asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 21:19:43</strong>
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				"Sam, call me Sam"<br><br>She didn't bother to ask what the maids name was, she didn't much care, and if she wanted to refer to herself as a whore, well what she'd walked in on didn't really speak to the contrary now did it?<br><br>"I'd really like it if in the future, you didn't stuff my clothes inside of you, so make sure you clean what you've touched really well"<br><br>She opened up her bedroom door again in a gesture for the maid to leave. Sam already knew she'd be making another trip into the city for some shopping before classes started and now she wouldn't have to worry about Tino or his men breathing down her neck. There were so many possibilities now, she thought she should probably feel bad about blackmailing the maid, but then, she shouldn't have been doing what she'd been doing. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 17:33:53</strong>
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				Several weeks had gone by in a flash. Tino and Sam were talking again and doing well but the house had become quiet once again during the week as Sam was off at school in Manhattan. Tino had set her up with an apartment around the corner from the school to make things easier but he expected her home on the weekends. Tino even sent one of the maids to live in at the very large penthouse apartment to take care of things for Sam. He let Sam pick the one she wanted and she took the one who she had caught in her room. Though Tino gave the maid strict instructions to watch over Sam and take care of her the maid flt more loyal to Sam and would keep her life private from Tino for now. <br><br>What Sam did not know was that Tino had an old friend come back into town. After talking with Tino at great length he offered to live near Sam and keep an eye on her without her knowing. Sam would never even see him or realize that she was being tailed. Tino's friend Rocco was one of the best. A Vietnam Navy Seal veteran and special forces veteran he was very good at what he did. <br><br>During the day while Sam was at school the maid would shop, keep house and of course masturbate constantly. So far Sam had not touched her and being so close to who she considered her mistress was driving the girl wild. She made sure everything was well cleaned by the time Sam got home and dinner was served. <br><br>Tino was missing having Sam around the house during the week but he kept himself occupied with Vicky who had returned from Europe a few days earlier. She was disappointed to find that her little maid slave had been sent off with Sam and especially that Sam herself was gone during the week but she got over it quickly.&nbsp; <br><br>Things had finally settled and it seemed that a regular routine had started to become established.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 18:26:00</strong>
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				Living in the city during the week had been fantastic for Sam. She wasn't thrilled that she had to go back to the island every single weekend, but she was enjoying the t ime spent with Tino, so she really couldn't complain too much about it. Vicky was another matter altogether. They were getting on a little better, but the woman just rubbed Sam the wrong way and the two had more than one argument in the last month or so, the last one ending with Sam pointing out that Vicky had no say over her life as she was nothing to her, and with some glee, pointed out that she wasn't Tino's wife and should back off. <br><br>Her days in the city however, there was nothing unpleasant about those at all. She arranged her schedule so she had mid morning classes that ran till the late afternoon, leaving her evenings and mornings completely free. Her maid knew that if Tino called late and she was out, that Sam was 'asleep' or in the 'shower'. She would usually text Sam after that so she could give him a call. The last thing she needed or wanted was him sending one of his employees to go and look after her. <br><br>She'd read a few things in the papers that she wasn't entirely sure that she believed about him. Tabloid nonsense she tried to brush it off as. But then, some things about him, it would make sense if they were true, but she didn't want to believe that it was, and decided to push the thoughts from her mind. She barely noticed the guy from one of her classes watching her from across the yard, sketching her. Eventually he came over to introduce himself and show her the drawing. She had to admit, she liked him immediately. He wasn't as wild as her usual type was, but he was funny, and interesting, and hung on almost every word she said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 19:39:19</strong>
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				Lies. It was what Sam's life had come down to, all lies. The worst part was she did not even realize it. The poor girl, who had recently lost both parents, was becoming a pawn in a game much larger then she. One side would attempt to keep her away from it all to no avail while the other would use her to their own ends. Neither side would tell her the truth. Sam would never see it coming. She would never be prepared for any of it and it was anyone's guess how she would come out of all this or if she even would. <br><br>A warm fall day in the yard of her school. The city chickens roamed around looking for hand outs of bread. The sun was bright, warm and comforting. At least these things were real. At least these things she could cling to in the end. At least life was real, as real as the girl had ever known. With his talking to her it had begun. Life is a fickle thing and it's playful way it will throw punches at you from all sides. The only question is... Will you be able to defend yourself or will you end up with your back flat on the mat?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 21:59:13</strong>
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				"Now, what are you going to say again?"<br><br>"That you left on a trip with the art school for an opening in Boston"<br><br>"That's right, I left today and told you to go back for the weekend since I wont be there anyway and to pick up some of my things I left here. I'm having the phone go directly to voice mail, so if you need me, call my cell phone, and make sure he believes you"<br><br>Everything was set perfectly. As much as Sam wanted to see Tino, going home every single weekend was taking its toll. It was a lot of time in the car and really, she wanted to have a little fun in the city.<br><br>Jason was taking her into the city for a dinner and a show, which she thought was a little stuffy, but could be interesting. He agreed to whatever she wanted to do after the show and there were a few clubs in the city she wanted to check out. And since she would have the apartment to herself, not even the maid there, well who knew how well the weekend could go.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 16:11:31</strong>
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				The maid drove herself back to Tino's house on the east end of Long Island. Once she arrived she changed back into her maid's uniform quickly and searched out Tino. She found him in the kitchen eating the remnants of what was probably a large sub. He looked up at her and immediately asked where Samantha was. The maid looked to the floor and stuttered as she said word for word what Sam had told her to. A grimace formed quickly on his face. It was obvious that he was less then pleased. Without a word he grabbed the maid by her hair and dragged her out of the kitchen. Her hands jumped to her head trying to relieve the strain of the pulled hair. She yelped and kicked as he dragged her through the house. <br><br>Down the long set of concrete stairs he pulled her along. Down the winding corridor and past the wine cellar the the steel door at the very back of the basement. He punched a code into the keypad and the door released with a swoosh of air.&nbsp; He pulled the heavy door open with one hand and threw the girl to the floor inside. He turned his back to the maid and closed the door.&nbsp; "Did I not tell you to keep an eye on her? Yet you are here and she is not." Tino roared. No one would hear his words through the soundproof room. "Why are you not with her?" He demanded. <br><br>Here eyes shook with fear as he towered over her. She could not speak. Every time she tried to answer only a small squeak would come from her mouth. "Nothing to say? Fine then!" He shouted. Tino approached her like a raging bull. He lifted the maid to her feet by the neckline of her outfit and with one hand tore it from her body. She was left in just a black garter belt, black stockings and black high heels. Her black thong panties were there for only a second as he had torn them from her body as well. They left small red marks on her thighs from being so brutally pulled from her flesh. Tino held her by her hair and pressed her into the far wall where several chains ending in heavy metal manacles hung waiting. Tino began to shackle the girl to the wall with her nose pressed against the cold concrete.<br><br>The room was reminiscent of a medieval torture dungeon. There was every instrument imaginable from a stockade, to torture table, manacles, chains and a large standing closet and chest against one wall. The girl knew all too well what could be found onside the black painted oak furniture. She had seen it before when she had played with Vicky though this was the first time she had not brought down here for some light play. He was unhappy and she knew what he was capable of. That thought alone forced her to lose bladder control. The warm liquid ran down both of her thighs and down her legs pooling on the floor beneath her shackled and spread legs. <br><br>Tino finished shackling her wrists each one pulled her arms up above her head and out to each side. he looked down at the puddle beneath the girl and growled. "You fucking pig." He hissed. "You will clean that up with your tongue later." He explained. Without another word he walked to the standing cabinet and chest opening both with a quick yank. Inside the cabinet hung several different types of whips, leather straps, paddles, floggers and canes. Tino took his time choosing the correct one for the job. He took his time knowing full well that the maid was stewing in her fear. Finally he had chosen though he kept the object well out of her sight. He moved to the chest and rooted around a bit finally retrieving something. He moved up to the back of the maid and pressed his large body against her much smaller one. He leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Now you filthy whore you will know what it means to disobey me." He explained in a much calmer yet sinister voice. <br><br>What felt like a large rubber object was roughly rubbed and pressed against her folds. They were still moist from her loss of bladder control and this was the only lubrication she would be afforded. Once he was satisfied Tino removed the object from her lower lips and roughly pushed it against her rear bud. The minor bit of urine that thinly coated the plug was not nearly enough as he pressed it against her back door. it quickly became evident that this was not going to work so Tino did only what he was willing to do to make his job easier. He spit down her back and let his saliva run down between her cheeks and into the crack of her rear. This would do it. He pressed the plug against her one last time and this time it split her hole open and invaded her cavity. She yelped in pain and shook her head from side to side as the invader ripped into her lower bowels. It was secure and the pain of the invasion forced her to stick her rear end out in the vain attempt to relieve some of the pain. This would ultimately work against he as it gave Tino a much better target. <br><br>Crack! The heavy leather strap crashed against her alabaster skin leaving a red trail in its wake. Crack! it came again. The girl screamed and tears began free flowing down her cheeks like twin rivers. It did not take long for Tino to grow tired of her screaming. He retreated to the chest and polled a second object from its innards. The ball gag when straight into the maid's sobbing mouth and Tino secured it quickly. She would scream no more and her sobs would become quickly muffled. Crack! The strap began again. Each of her ass cheeks began glowing a bright red. Tino rolled up his sleeves slowly between smacks with the heavy leather strap. The strap was only used to soften up the girl as worse things would be coming shortly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 17:58:07</strong>
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				The play that Jason took Sam too turned out to be an opening night with incredible seats. Musicals weren't really her thing, but she had to admit it was done really well and she'd had a good time. She found she was grateful that Tino had bought her all those fancy dresses she thought she'd have no use for, for it came in handy for the show. <br><br>After the show she dragged him to a club where the music was too loud, the lights were too low and the drinks were watered down. She liked Jason, he didn't treat her like a kid and he didn't treat her like glass either. He was a few years older in his last year at the art school. They danced for a while before going outside to find a table somewhere a little more quiet and private. So far he'd barely kissed her and she was starting to wonder if he found her attractive or what the problem was. <br><br>"Sam, we've been going out a few weeks, why don't you let me go home with you next weekend so I can meet your uncle. Its only right"<br><br>Okay she didn't see that one coming. She knew that Tino wanted to meet any guy that she was dating, but she figured what he didn't know about couldn't impede on her life, but now this one was actually 'wanting' to meet him. She didn't get it, it was voluntarily walking into the lions den. <br><br>"I don't know if that's such a good idea, I haven't really told him about you yet"<br><br>"Why not?"<br><br>They talked about it a while longer and while she was hesitant to do so, she agreed and figured to call Tino later in the week and tell him she was bringing a friend home with her. She wouldn't go into details about who the friend was until they got there and hoped that he would take it in stride.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>28-01-2010, 18:04:08</strong>
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				The maid's ass was glowing red from the leather strap by this point. Tino had worked her over good for the past ten minutes or so but was not quite yet satisfied that she had learned her lesson. He did admit to himself that whipping scene had turned him on but he felt she was far beyond reproach and would not stick his dick anywhere near what he felt to be nothing but a useless filthy whore. Her head was down and she sobbed quietly into her ball gag. The shackles were beginning to cut into her wrists adding to her pain and discomfort. As much as she wanted Sam and as much as she wanted to help her the maid had already decided that crossing Tino was a bad idea and she would never do it again. <br><br>With one last whack on her ass Tino moved back to the cabinet and returned the strap to its rightful place. He mused to himself about how he enjoyed this and what he would use on her next. He grabbed a thin chain from a hook that had two small clamps one on each end and returned to the bound maid. He flicked her left nipple with his finger and it caused the girl to jump. Though it was painful the nipple stood out suddenly becoming hard as the skin of her areola tightened around it. He immediately attached one of the clamps to the now erect nipple. She would have squealed if the gag had not been present. Tino followed suit on the right nipple then gave the chain a tug to make sure the clamps were nice and tight. With that being done Tino unlocked each of the shackles and then removed the ball gag tossing it back into the chest. He held the maid by a fistful of hair again and looked into her eyes. <br><br>"First you are going to clean this floor. Second you will be remaining in this room for the weekend." Tino calmly explained to her. Her eyes still shook with fear and all she could do was nod slightly at his orders. He released her hair and took a step back. She immediately dropped to her knees and started to lick her urine from the floor. Quickly she licked and licked at the pool she had caused earlier. Tino watched with satisfaction for a moment before removing a small cell phone from his pocket. When Tino had the room built he made sure it was wired to allow cell phones to work from within. He never knew when that important call might come in. He dialed a number as he watched the maid.<br><br>"Joey. Yeah. Nothing I just had to take care of this little whore who is too stupid to follow orders. Why don't you grab the boys and come over to have some fun. Yeah that kind. Right. Okay." He finished and hung up the phone. The maid remained on her knees licking at the floor, the rubber plug still firmly wedged in her ass. Tino turned and without another word walked out of the room sealing it behind him. <br><br>By the end of the weekend about three dozen men and women had come and gone from the basement room. When the head maid finally went down and released the girl late Sunday night she looked like something out of a horror movie. Her skin and hair was caked with dried semen, spit, urine and who knows what else. Her hair was matted down with muck and her makeup was smeared from here to there. Someone had written words all over her body in bright red lipstick. Words like whore, cunt and fuck hole adorned nearly every part of her body. Her body also showed clearly the evidence of more physical abuse. Her ass cheeks were still red and showed large welts as did her breasts. Her nipples were red and swollen as were her lower lips. It was obvious that she had endured plenty of sexual torture and it was also obvious that Tino had gotten his point across. She had been used and abused like she had never been before. She looked at the ground as the head maid called her to the door. She lifted the maid's chin with two fingers and looked into her eyes. <br><br>"Am I correct in assuming you learned your lesson?" The head maid asked. The girl only nodded slightly. The head maid smiled then slapped her across the face holding nothing back. The maid stumbled falling into the frame of the door. Tears rolled down her encrusted face as she rubbed her cheek. <br><br>"Good. Now go and get yourself cleaned up and go back to your room for the night." She told her as she walked away. Even though the head maid had nothing to do with the girl's trespass she too had been punished by Tino though to a much lessor extent. Her ass still hurt though and she would have taken more of her anger out on the girl but she knew that might upset her boss more and no one wanted that.<br><br>By Monday morning the girl was back on her way to Sam's apartment. She was totally cleaned up and kept herself well covered so that Sam would not know what she had endured over the weekend. She would not be sitting or getting naked in front of Sam anytime soon. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>28-01-2010, 21:05:29</strong>
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				The week seemed to pass by in a blur and at the same time it was agonizingly slow. She'd called Tino early in the week to let him know that she was bringing a friend home for the weekend from school. She knew that he wanted to meet any and all guys she was dating, but, over the phone didn't quite seem like the best way to go about it, so she'd surprise him and hopefully catching him off guard would force him to be at least civil.<br><br>Sam evaded any questions that Jason had about the weekend to come, what Tino had said when she told him, what he could expect. She didn't really see it as she was lying to him, she 'did' tell him that she was bringing a friend home, she just neglected to mention the part where the friend had a y chromosome. <br><br>Her maid had pretty much avoided her all week, in fact Sam wasn't sure that she'd seen her more than five minutes the entire week. The woman was odd, but what could she expect considering what she'd walked in on that day at Tino's house. She shook her head and put the woman out of her mind. If Sam had her way, the maid wouldn't even be there, she didn't need a babysitter.<br><br>The drive to the Island from the city seemed to take forever. They hit massive amounts of traffic on the expressway, they hit every red light known to man kind and more than once Sam wanted to slap Jason for driving the exact speed limit. How in the world did she end up dating such a boyscout? She was still stunned by the fact that he'd not made a move on her when they had that apartment all to themselves. Though she had to admit, he was one hell of a kisser, so she would wait. She would wait? When did the boy/girl roles switch so dramatically? <br><br>When they got to the house, they parked right up in front and Sam was suddenly wondering if she made the right choice in the surprise of who her friend was. Well, too late to do anything about it now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 19:25:28</strong>
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				Next to the large glass doors stood Tino. As always he was dressed in a very expensive suit. He held a Cuban cigar between his fingers on his left hand and kept his arms folded across his chest. He watched as the pair got out of the car. The look on his face remained stoic as he saw a guy get out. His face was like stone as they approached him. He knew Sam was going to date. He might not like it but it was a fact of life. <br><br>The question on his mind was who was this guy that Sam had chosen? Where did he come from and was he good enough for Sam. These are all questions that Tino would have answered. The guy's face would certainly be picked up by the video surveillance system in the house and Tino would know everything about him in time. For tonight it was dinner.<br><br>The table had been set with a large feast and the house was immaculate. Tino would be pleasant and accommodating. He did not want to push Sam away. At the same time he did not want to over do it. It would be a balancing act and a difficult one at that but Tino felt up to the task. As they approached Tino stepped forward. <br><br>"Sam." He said with a huge smile. He hugged her. "Who is your friend?" He asked nicely.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 21:16:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is Jason, Jason, Tino"<br><br>When he hugged her, she whispered to him to be nice. She thought it should go without saying, but one thing she was learning with him, it was better to say than assume. At her suggestion, they kept their bags in the car just in case things didn't go well. She wasn't going to stay the weekend without Jason and she also had no intention of making him stay if Tino made him uncomfortable. She was a little surprised though when he walked straight up to him with his hand out.<br><br>"Its nice to meet you Sir, Sam's told me a lot about you"<br><br>Sam watched Tino closely and was pleased when he extended his own hand as well. Okay, so far no disasters, though it was only Friday afternoon. She took a look around wondering if Vicky was here this weekend, though she hoped not. The last few times they had seen each other they ended up in a fight and she didn't want that to happen this weekend.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 20:43:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino put his hand on Jason's back and led him into the house asking the basic silly questions. Where he was from, what his parents did for a living, how long he had been in school and of course how old he was. It was obvious that he was at least eighteen by the look of him but Tino wanted actual numbers. He walked the pair into the dining hall to the feast. Vicky met them at the door. She ran over and gave Sam a big hug and whispered in her ear that she had brought her back some things from Europe. She then introduced herself to Jason. As usual Vicky was dressed in the most amazing cocktail gown. This one was deep red with sequins. She wore matching red strappy stiletto shoes as well. her hair was done up and her makeup was perfect. She could not help but smile at the pair and comment on how cute they looked together. Tino grew tired of it quickly and quietly he told her to shut her fucking mouth before he shoved a glass in it. <br><br>Dinner went flawlessly and afterward Tino invited Jason on the back deck for a Cuban. This, of course, left Sam alone with Vicky. Vicky smiled until the boys left then turned her attention toward Sam.<br><br>"He is gorgeous Sam! Where did you find that one?" She asked sipping at a glass of wine. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 22:43:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was her luck that she got stuck sitting with Vicky, she wanted to be out back to make sure Tino didn't do or say anything that was going to drive Jason off. She was half tempted to&nbsp; tell Vicky that she looked like a hooker all dressed up like that for dinner in the house, but, she held her tongue for the time being.<br><br>"At school, we met at school"<br><br>She could tell Vicky was talking&nbsp; to her, asking her more questions about Jason, about school, and Sam had all but blocked her voice out. She wanted to know what they were talking about outside, she wanted to make sure that Jason was comfortable, that he wasn't going to take off as soon as he came back in. No, she knew that wasn't going to happen, Tino wouldn't do that to her, she hoped. <br><br>"You know, Jason doesn't smoke, I better make sure Tino doesn't pressure him into one of those cigars"<br><br>Sam was vaguely aware that she'd cut Vicky off mid sentence, to be honest, she didn't care, and headed outside.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 23:06:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vicky stopped talking for a moment and looked over her shoulder at the men outside. She smirked then looked back at Sam. <br><br>"They will be fine. I wouldn't worry about it." She said. "Would you like to see what I got you?" Vicky asked. She smiled She reached out and covered Sam's hand with her own. "Come on. I have something to show you." Vicky said as she pulled Sam's hand. She tugged gently on Sam's wrist until she got up out of the chair and walked with Vicky. Vicky would not take no for an answer. She could not wait to take Sam upstairs and show her the gifts she brought back as well as one other surprise.<br><br>Outside on the patio Tino was talking with Jason. They talked of their favorite sports teams and they talked about Art school and they especially talked about Sam. Tino was clear on how much he cared about Sam and how displeased he would be if someone hurt her. The whole time he was pleasant to Jason and even nice. Something in the back of his mind sparked. Tino saw something about this guy but could not quite put his finger on it. In time he would find out and then he would act on it. Until then he would be nice to Jason as it seemed that Sam really liked him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 16:53:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam couldn't say she was thrilled be led out of the dining room by Vicky or by the fact that the woman wouldn't let go of her wrist. She didn't want any gifts from her, she was already overwhelmed by all the things that Tino had given her, and she didn't want to be viewed as someone who only cared about material things. <br><br>"Look, you really didn't have to get me anything, its not necessary"<br><br>She looked over her shoulder again wanting to be outside on the back porch but the woman seemed to be on a mission to give her whatever it was. Probably something equally as tacky as what she was wearing tonight she thought. Who the hell dressed like that for dinner in the house?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 18:33:42</strong>
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				Vicky led Sam up to a room she had never been in before. The room was not quite as large as her bedroom but it had two crystal doors that led to a balcony overlooking the property in the rear of the house. There was no bed inside the room, however, it was full of easels, art supplies, drafting tables and just about every kind of art supply you could think of. All of it was authentic and had been imported from Europe by Vicky. On the wall hang several actual original paintings by some of the world's most famous artists both modern and in history. <br><br>Vicky smiled brightly as she led Sam into the room and released her wrist so she could walk around. The walls had all been painted with colors and designs and the ceiling had even been painted as a blue sky with a few fluffy clouds. This was Vicky's gift to Sam. She wanted to encourage Sam to follow her dreams and do what she had never done. Vicky wanted Sam to be someone not just a flower on the arm of someone else.<br><br>"Well what do you think?" Vicky asked Sam as she attempted to hold back her excitement.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 20:37:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At first Sam wasn't sure what she was looking at when she entered the room, then after looking around her eyes went wide with delight. She'd never seen a studio so perfectly set up or suited to her tastes. She had no idea why Vicky would do this for her, well anything for her really, it was certainly a surprise.<br><br>"you did all this? for me?"<br><br>She walked around the room, the conversation going on downstairs completely gone from her mind for the moment. She looked over the various easels in more detail, the supplies were of the utmost quality, some of it, she knew, very hard to come by as well. <br><br>"Vicky, this is all amazing, and I appreciate it, more than I can say, but...well why do you do this?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 23:07:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey we girls have to stick together." Vicky said smiling brightly. She hugged Sam lightly then let her go so she could wander around her new studio. <br><br>"Do you like it? I spent a lot of time in Europe shopping to find just the right things. I want you to feel more at home here." Vicky said still smiling. She could tell that Sam was very happy and it really made her happy as well. It was nice to see Sam in such wonderful bliss. Vicky hesitate a moment then started again.<br><br>"I know we have not exactly gotten along well in the past but I would like to start over. Maybe be friends. Tino cares the world for you Sam and I am starting too as well." Vicky said smiling. "Oh before I forget." She said and snapped her finger twice. Suddenly the maid who had been staying with Sam rushed into the studio. "I do not think this one will be doing any covert operations for you any longer. I spoke with her the other night and she confided in me." Vicky said snapping again. The maid turned around and bent over. Vicky flipped up the skirt of her maid outfit and showed her ass. She was not wearing panties and Sam was told it was because it was simply too painful. Even though it had been a week the bruises on the maid's ass were still readily viewable. it looked like her ass had been hit by a truck. The maid whimpered as Vicky pointed out the damage that had been done. <br><br>"Tino was not pleased you did not come home last weekend and instead sent this one to tell him instead of you telling him yourself." Vicky explained. "He can be possessive and over protective at times but I am on your side now Sam so come to me from now on and keep the maids out of it okay?" Vicky more explained rather then asked. She dropped the hem of the skirt and snapped her fingers again and the maid scurried off.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 19:17:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shock didn't quite cover what Sam felt when she saw the maid and what was done to her. Never, never would it have crossed her mind that Tino would do something so cruel, so violent. She was outraged and didn't intend to keep quiet about it.<br><br>"You knew he did something that horrible and you stayed here with him? You cant tell me that you approve of that"<br><br>She stormed out of the room and headed downstairs though she could tell Vicky was right behind her. She was going to go outside, get Jason and leave, but not before she told Tino exactly what she thought about what he'd done. How could he do that? When she got to the bottom of the stairs she turned to Vicky a moment, she knew what they had done that day in the office when she had overheard, but this was different. <br><br>"How can you possibly be okay with that? I'm getting Jason and we're leaving"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 19:32:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slow down Sam! I don't think that is a good idea." Vicky explained. "Besides you do not have all the facts." She continued. "I obviously do not have the time to go into everything but lets just say that every female that works for Tino, discipline is in their contract." Vicky said. She wanted Sam to stop and think for a moment. IF she had simply burst out on to the porch and started screaming then it would have ended badly for Sam and Vicky knew it. <br><br>"You see Sam, Tino is well..." She hesitated a minute then took a deep breath and continued. "Tino is far from vanilla." Vicky said simply. She did not want to go into too much detail but she also wanted Sam to&nbsp; understand. There was other information Vicky had that she was certainly not going to tell Sam. It involved her parents and how they frequented Tino's BDSM parties on a regular basis. She certainly was not about to tell Sam that she had not only played and had sex with the girl's father but her mother as well on several occasions. No, Vicky decided those were things that Sam never needed to know.<br><br>"Do you see now?" Vicky asked. "How rushing out back and screaming at Tino makes no sense? You would end up just embarrassing yourself. Please Sam. Stay here with me and forget about it. The maid is fine and truthfully she enjoyed that weekend more then you would ever know." Vicky finished hoping Sam would take her advice and stay and calm down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 17:32:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam didn't know what to say or how to react. She'd seen her fair share of strange things and kinky things in Europe, but that was for clubs and 'those' types of people, not for where she was supposed to live. It was depraved, how could Vicky say it all so casually like she were saying that overtime was part of the employment agreement?<br><br>She was a mix of emotions over the entire thing, it was more about Tino than she ever wanted to know. She had an idea of his tastes from what she'd seen when she had overheard what was going on in his office that day, but, she hadn't expected this. Really, she knew it was none of her business, what Tino did was his business and it didn't really affect her. She was hardly a prude, but she was shocked. <br><br>"Alright, you're probably right, but I need some air. I'm going for a short walk, will you tell Tino for me?"<br><br>Sam didn't really wait for an answer as she turned to leave. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 17:22:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was obvious to Vicky that Sam needed to sort this out for herself and she simply nodded as she watched the girl leave. A few minutes later Vicky made her way down to the porch where Tino and Sam's new boyfriend had been talking. She gentle attached herself to Tino's arm and whispered in his ear about Sam and that she went for a walk. Tino simply shook his head then excused himself to use the lavatory. Vicky immediately struck up a conversation with the new Bo. <br><br>"So you like Sam huh? Well I want to know your intentions. I can tell you that certain people would not be happy if you hurt her." Vicky explained. She told him that Sam was a good girl, no a great girl actually and after the loss she suffered recently she was still confused and hurt. She told him that if he really liked her that he would have to take things very slow no matter what Sam said and then she told him that she would castrate him herself if all he was after was her body. They chuckled then Vicky invited him back inside for some coffee. They sat at the large table and talked while sipping coffee until Tino returned. At that point she excused herself to let the men continue their conversation. <br><br>Vicky headed up the stairs to her room. She too had a personal bedroom away from Tino that she spent some time in. Tino liked his space and privacy and Vicky knew better then too push the issue. Besides she liked having her own room especially at ties like this. She was feeling a bit excited and had that itch that needed scratching. She sat on her plush bed and leaned back. Her right hand traced it's way slowly up her inner thigh then up between her legs and quickly into her panties. Her left hand kneaded one breast and then the other over her cocktail dress. Before long she was in the throws of orgasm. Her head was thrashing from side to side and her moans grew louder and louder. Luckily she was far from the men downstairs and she figured no one would hear. Her fantasies raced in her mind. She pictured being forcefully taken by the two men she just left right on the large table in the dining hall. The thought of having them both inside her pushed her over the edge and she climaxed hard. She was panting and moaning so loudly that it was nearly a scream. It took her several minutes to come down from the high and as she did she pulled her now very wet panties off and sucked them into her mouth. She tasted herself on the thin fabric as she had tasted herself before on Tino's cock. She held the panties with her teeth and tugged on them with both hands. She spun them and moved them around in her mouth to get every bit of her taste from the cloth. She moaned into the cloth and finally she had come down from the explosion. She took the panties from her mouth and dropped them on the bed next to her. She gently stroked her thighs then belly as she drifted off into a little nap quite by accident.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 16:32:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was nights like this one that Sam missed Europe the most. There was always something to do, somewhere to go or something to see. The city was a lot like it, but it didn't hold the same appeal. Walking around here, there was nothing but trees and other houses, though it was a good way to let her think. <br><br>She now knew far more about Tino than she ever wanted to. Maybe she had overreacted, it wasn't as if he was doing anything that people didn't want done to them, and it wasn't as if she hadn't seen or heard about these things while living in Europe, but, somehow this was different. <br><br>Sam was gone for well over two hours walking around and headed back when it started to get cold and she was getting tired. She already knew that Jason was in a room on the other side of the house, it was almost funny. She didn't see anyone when she walked in and the house seemed relatively quiet, so she decided to make her way over to where he was staying so they could talk a bit, not that she was going to share what she'd seen with him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 20:35:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				On the way up to rhe room Sam was stopped in the hallway by Tino. <br><br>"Hey kiddo." He said smiling at her softly. "This one is not so bad." He explained talking about he boyfriend. "So where did you get off too?" He asked simply. He leaned against one of the walls and waited for her to reply. He smiled at her softly then inquired about her art room. "Vicky worked very hard on that room and did not stop until she thought it was perfect." Tino told her. "She really wants to be friends with you Sam." He explained to the much younger girl. <br><br>Back in her room Vicky had woken up and decided to get changed. She sipped a glass of wine as she removed her dress and other garments. She took off the shoes she had on and slipped into a silk white camisole with matching panties. She slid her feet into matching high heeled slippers with white wisps of fur at the toes. She sat back on the bed and sipped her wine and wondered if she should bother Tino tonight. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 21:01:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam stopped and turned around when she heard Tino's voice. She had figured everyone would have been in bed by now, or at least hoped. She really wanted to go and find Jason to apologize for leaving him alone in the proverbial lion's den alone, but she'd needed some air desperately and she already knew he'd understand. He was always understanding, almost too accommodating at times in most regards, though his reluctance to take things to the next level physically was a sore point between them.<br><br>"I know she does, and the room is fantastic, its better than anything I could have thought of, but, I just don't know why she put in so much effort. Its almost like she's trying too hard, but, I guess I can 'try' to get along a little better with her, for you"<br><br>She'd glossed right over his first question though, for she didn't want to be questioned on 'why' she'd needed to get some air. She doubted very much she could look at him the same way again, knowing what she knew now. It looked like she'd have to wait till morning to talk to Jason however, so she was ready to turn in. <br><br>"Its late, I guess I'll see you in the morning"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 16:47:54</strong>
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				Tino smirked at her words and nodded watching Sam head off to bed. He stood in the hallway thinking for a few minutes then headed down to the kitchen. Some of his guys had arrived for a late night poker game. Luckily the kitchen was on the other side of the house because before long it was filled with smoke, laughter and just general noise. They played until the wee hours of the morning. Though Tino had enjoyed himself he wound up losing a few grand that night. In the end it was pocket change to him and well worth the evening of fun. <br><br>The next morning Vicky was up early. She had showered and dressed and was sitting outside on the back patio with her coffee and croissant. She read the paper and watched the birds flutter around near the porch each one hoping for a nibble of her breakfast. Not so long after Sam's new boyfriend joined her. They sat and exchanged pleasantries and sipped their coffee. Vicky ask about him and his family. They spoke of school and his plans for the future. Vicky did find it odd that in the entirety of their conversation he never once brought up Sam and when she asked about her he said very little.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 21:14:49</strong>
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				It took a few hours, but eventually Sam fell into a fitful sleep. She couldn't seem to settle her mind and reconcile her feelings over what she'd found out. In the end, she supposed it was none of her business, but she couldn't stop thinking about it all the same. She wondered how much of it if any she would tell Jason, as he was sure to ask where she had disappeared to and why. She also had the thoughts about Vicky running through her mind as well. The woman had gone through an obvious great deal of time and effort to give her an art room that professionals would be jealous of. It was odd to her that she'd go to so much trouble when they barely got along at all. <br><br>In the morning, Sam made her way downstairs and found Vicky and Jason out on the patio. She got herself something to eat and joined them, not wanting to leave him alone for too long. She wasn't entirely sure what they would be doing today and tomorrow, only that they would be heading back to the city sometime the next day in the late afternoon. Jason was probably already bored to tears and if need be, she would have them leave early. This was probably a mistake anyway, she had no idea why he had insisted on coming here to meet them. Probably just trying to do what he thought was expected, she mused.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 16:18:11</strong>
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				"Ah here is our girl." Vicky said with a smile as Sam walked out to the patio. Vicky was actually dressed normally for once. Nothing fancy just jeans and a shirt. She was wearing only a little makeup and did not look like a high priced call girl for once. "Jason and I were just discussing your work at school. He says you have a real talent. I am glad that studio I put together for you will not go to waste." Vicky said casually. She sat with her legs crossed and sipped a cup of some steaming liquid. Jason simply smiled as Vicky spoke. "So Jason tells me you two have not been that intimate yet." Vicky explained as Jason blushed very red. He looked down at the table and shook his head. "Oh don't worry, even if you had I would not tell Tino." Vicky chuckled. She knew she was embarrassing at least Jason and that was part of the fun. "Oh come on you two are a young couple. You should enjoy each other but whatever. New topic." Vicky stated. "So Sam, Jason also told me that you had a minor issue at school. Cutting some classes? Anything you want to tell me?" Vicky asked taking a more motherly concerned tone with the girl.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 23:24:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				What the hell? Why in the world would Jason tell Vicky 'anything' about their sex life or lack there of, about what she did or didn't do at school, or anything else for that matter. She knew for certain she'd told him how she felt about the woman and if she were trying to forge a friendship with Sam, this was putting a nail in that coffin for certain.<br><br>She was livid, though she was trying to keep her temper in check. In front of that vile woman, which she would now think of Vicky as, was not the place to have a fight with Jason, but one was certainly coming. She couldn't fathom why he would do that. <br><br>"No, not a thing I can think of. Really I don't think any of that is any of your concern. If you'll excuse me I think I've lost my appetite" she said as she turned to leave.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 16:30:08</strong>
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				Sam ran right into Tino's rather large chest as she stormed her way into the house. Tino reached out for her and stopped her from falling back and landing on the hard tile floor and bruising her ass. He had a very concerned look on his face as he looked at Sam. <br><br>"Woah there. Are you okay Sam? What the hell has you all upset?" Tino asked her as he helped stabilize the girl on her feet. He stood motionless waiting for Sam to reply. He looked past her and saw Vicky and Jason on the patio talking and sipping coffee. A scowl crossed his face for a moment then it washed away like sand being blown away by the wind. He waited to hear from Sam bu8t expected her to say that it was nothing and run off to her room. He would then speak with the two outside and let them know of his displeasure with them for upsetting Sam. With one last glance outside his attention returned to Sam with that loving soft smile on his face. <br><br>"So? What is going on?" He asked again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 16:55:06</strong>
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				As exits went, hers could have been executed better given that she'd collided right into Tino. When he asked what had her upset she wasn't sure if she wanted to tell him or not. She knew one thing, she was not coming back to this house for the weekends again unless it was a weekend where Vicky was gone. Who the hell did she think she was? <br><br>"Apparently some people think the breakfast table is the appropriate place to discuss my sex life. Excuse me, I have to go pack, I'm leaving"<br><br>She walked past him and headed back up to her room to put her things together. She'd call a cab if she had to for there was no way she was driving all the way back into the city with Jason. How could he have done that to her? What possibly was going on in his mind that he thought that was at all appropriate? <br><br>Once she got up to her room she let her temper get the better of her and threw the first thing she could find against the wall, shattering it. It didn't make her feel particularly better, but it calmed her down enough to started packing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 17:54:01</strong>
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				Tino stepped out on to the patio and confronted the pair. He made no effort to hide the fact that he was angry. For the first time Sam would hear him actually angry. She would even be able to hear it from her room. <br><br>"Who the fuck do you two think you are? Talking to Sam about her sex life!" He roared. Two of his guys came quickly upon hearing Tino's voice so loudly. He grabbed Jason by the collar of his shirt and pushed him roughly toward the door just as Tino's goons came out. He looked to his men. "He is gone." Was all he said. The men quickly ushered Jason from the house and into a car. He was taken to the train station and told that his belongings would follow shortly. <br><br>Tino turned his attention to Vicky who was cowering at this point. She tried to speak but was cut off immediately. All Tino told her was that she knew where she should go and down to the basement room she went. He was in no mood to hear another word from her. Vicky feared that this could be the end of her free ride and with the anger Tino currently felt it quite could be. He composed himself for a few minutes then headed up to Sam's room and knocked softly on the door. "Sam?" He asked softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>02-04-2010, 16:19:49</strong>
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				Sam had finished packing one bag and was starting on another when she heard Tino outside her door. She didn't particularly feel like speaking with him, though it wasn't him that her anger was directed towards, he was with Vicky so she could be mad at him by extension, though it was petty and small to do so. She opened the door enough that they could talk, but she hadn't made any gesture to let him in.<br><br>"I'm almost done packing, I think I'll call for a cab or something because we came down in Jason's car and I don't feel like driving back up with him today. I'm sorry to cut the weekend short, maybe next time you'll come into the city and visit with me instead?"<br><br>It was a good option in her mind, because the way she felt just then, she wasn't coming back here any time soon. She turned and went back into the room so she could finish packing, realizing she didn't care if he came in or not.<br><br>"I know its none of my business, but I just don't know what you see in her, you could do so much better"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>02-04-2010, 21:23:24</strong>
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				Tino nodded and listened carefully to everything Sam had to say. When she turned and went into the room he opened the door but did not let himself in. Tino paused for a moment then decided to explain things to her. <br><br>"You will not need a cab. Jason took the train. You can take his car." He explained. He paused another moment then continued. "As for Vicky, she will be dealt with. Your life is none of her business and she will not be here any longer." He told her. Tino was mad beyond words with Vicky and planned on getting rid of her now. She had burnt her bridge with him and her time was up. He stopped and let Sam's words wash over him a few times. Especially the statement about how he could do better. For the first time Tino saw Sam in a different light. She was not a little girl anymore but rather a woman. Tino began to realize how beautiful she really was and had to shake his head to come back to reality. <br><br>"Anyway, she will not be a problem any longer. I am glad to come visit you in the city but I would like it if you still came out here. This big house will get lonely all too quickly." He finished.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 17:06:31</strong>
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				Sam felt a quick pang of guilt when he talked about the house getting lonely, while she didn't care for Vicky, she certainly didn't want him to be alone either. She'd meant what she said though, he could do better. He was a successful, powerful and attractive man, he should have better standards than a gold digger like that. <br><br>"Look, I don't want you ruining your personal life because of me. My issue with her shouldn't be yours, regardless of what I think"<br><br>The last thing Sam wanted was to be the reason he was alone, though something told her that he wasn't the type who would be alone for long, and if he happened to find someone who didn't make her skin crawl, so much the better. <br><br>"I was going to tell you about this tomorrow but, since I'm heading out in a bit, in two weeks the school is having a showing, one of my pieces is going to be in it and I'd really like it if you could come"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 20:50:40</strong>
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				"Ruin my personal life?" He asked almost shocked. "While I appreciate your concern, trust me when I tell you it is no big loss. You are the most important woman in my life Sam." He explained. "I want to make sure everything is perfect for you." He told her. Tino watched Sam continue to pack up her clothing. "Are you going to be okay driving back alone?" Tino asked her. He wanted to make certain that Sam would be alright. "You could stay another night and leave tomorrow. I would prefer you not driving while you are upset." He told her. Tino took Sam's hand gently and led her to the big sofa. They sat down and Tino brushed the wayward hair from Sam's face. "I think you will stay tonight. Vicky will be gone in a few hours and she will not matter any longer. It will be just you and me." Tino explained. What he did not tell Sam is that Vicky was in the basement being abused by many men and women including the head maid. He wanted nothing more to do with Vicky and wanted her to learn her lesson before she was tossed. By the time she was to be lead from the home, Vicky would be covered in semen, urine and saliva. Her torn dress and stockings would complete the picture of complete whorish trash that Tino believed her to be. She would be made to walk from the house down public streets as a filthy whore and Vicky would comply completely. Every orifice on her body would hurt from the abuse she would have endured and her ass would sting for a week. This was all she was worth and Tino wanted to make sure she understood that.<br><br>"So what do you say? Stay the night?" He asked again with a soft smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 18:30:28</strong>
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				"How can I say no?"<br><br>Whats more, she didn't want to say no. No one had ever made her feel as special as Tino did, and while she didn't fully understand why, she wasn't going to knock it. Partly she knew he was trying everything he could to compensate for her losing her parents, but she could have told him he didn't have to try so hard. She had no one else and she was already counting on him for so much that she felt at times that she was taking advantage of him.<br><br>She was surprised that he was getting rid of Vicky and wondered if it was truly just because of her, or if there were deeper issues there. She wouldn't have been surprised if there had been, afterall, the woman was not good enough for him. For a moment she sat there and wondered about what kind of woman 'would' be good enough. He would need someone with enough energy to keep up with him, as he seemed tireless, so younger would be better. Someone who could appreciate the type of lifestyle he led as well as not take advantage and constantly be there with their hand out. Someone fun, creative, perhaps artistic. Whoa, she had to take a mental step backwards when she realized she was describing herself. What the hell was she thinking? Well, there was nothing wrong with some harmless, kept to herself thoughts.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 21:23:51</strong>
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				Tino paused for a moment with that ever present soft smile. He nodded at Sam glad to hear she would be staying the night. He helped move the luggage from the couch where she had been packing it and sat down. He motioned for her to sit next to him and when she did he hugged her tightly. A feeling of joy washed over him. Sam was the most important thing in the world to him and he owed her so much. He would give her the world for what he had to take from her and that he promised himself he would do. <br><br>"What do you say you get dressed and we go out for dinner. I know a great seafood place that overlooks the ocean." Tino asked. If she agreed he would make a call and make a reservation. The restaurant would be empty but for them. That was the way Tino liked things. Good food in a beautiful place. Tino could think of no one else he would rather have at his side. Again his mind wandered a bit and he began to realize just how much he cared for Sam. He would make sure it would be a romantic atmosphere just to see if Sam was beginning to feel the same way for him as he was for her. If not then she would become his daughter, though if she did then he would be scared as to what might happen. The only thing he knew for sure was that either way he would love her like no other.<br><br>"Is it a date?" He asked still smiling?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 21:58:29</strong>
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				"If it is then I think I better start getting ready"<br><br>She waited until he left before she walked over to the large closet filled with clothes she'd not picked out herself or really even looked through. Some of it was over the top stylish and completely not her. Some of it held an elegance about it, that was better suited to an older woman. There was little in the closet that had her particular flair for color and whimsical designs and she knew right away it was more than likely that Vicky had picked out everything in this closet. <br><br>Settling on a simple black dress she found, she began digging through her own bags until she found some scarves that she'd hand painted herself and pinned them to various areas on the dress to give it a more artistic flair. She adorned herself in silver and topaz to match the scarves and over all, she knew she looked good. <br><br>The way he kept telling her she was the most important woman in his life had both confused and pleased her. She was beyond glad that he'd kicked Vicky to the curb, she simply wasn't worthy, and Jason, what a let down he had turned out to be, talking about her behind her back with a woman he knew she couldn't stand. Tino, she knew, would never have betrayed her trust like that.<br><br>Eventually she made her way downstairs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 23:00:57</strong>
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				Tino left Sam’s room with a spring in his step. He had two things to do. Get dressed for his date with Sam and get rid of Vicky. He opted to dress first. He looked good when he was done. The black suit with the silk red shirt and black tie fit his body perfectly. His expensive Italian leather shoes were polished almost to the point of reflection. His hair was groomed well and sat perfectly without a single hair out of place. Finally he was ready. <br><br>Tino made his was down to the cellar where Vicky had been sent a few hours earlier. He opened the heavy door and found Vicky naked and strung up to the binds on the far wall. It seems she was anticipating a good bit of punishment and fucking. Tino would not give her either. She was not getting out of this, in fact the only thing she was getting out of Was Tino’s life.<br><br>He scowled when he saw her. Her back was to him and he walked slowly up to the woman and leaned his mouth in near her ear. <br><br>“It is over Victoria, your free ride ends now.” He whispered with a growl. She attempted to speak and he cut her off. “There is nothing you can say to change my mind. I am through with you.” He growled. He went on to explain that Sam was the most important thing in his life and Vicky should have known better then to cross her. <br><br>With his work done he left the room and closed the door. He would let her hang there and sob for a few hours until one of his men would come in and remove her from the house. <br><br>Tino waited at the foot of the stairs for Sam. When she rounded the top of the stairs his heart almost skipped a beat. She looked amazing and vibrant. He was able to maintain his composure and not let on that he was swooning over her but inside he was.<br><br>“Now that is a vision of beauty. Are you ready for our date?” He asked the girl with his usual soft smile.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 18:44:47</strong>
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				Sam didn't say much on the ride to the restaurant, though she found herself sitting just a bit closer to him in the back of the car than she usually would have. God, he probably thought she was just a kid, being nice to her and she was reading far too much into it. <br><br>She was, once again, impressed by his choice of restaurants, though did wonder why it was completely empty. Part of the experience of dining out was the ambiance, part of that was the other people. Sam was a social creature, she liked the noise of other people filling her ears, but Tino seemed to prefer the solitude. <br><br>"Why do you have the restaurant cleared out when you go out?"<br><br>Not one to hold back when she wanted to know things, she just up and asked him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 20:41:16</strong>
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				Tino smiled at her question. He gently rested his hand atop her's as he explained. He looked into her eyes and continued to smile.<br><br>"You deserve to be waited on hand and foot. All of the attention should be on you. Besides I like having you all to myself." He told her. He did not withdraw his hand but rather he took her hand into his. <br><br>"Tell me your most wild dream Sam." Tino requested. "Do you want love or travel? Or is there something else perhaps?" He asked. Tino never took his eyes off of Sam. He wanted her to feel as though she was the most important girl in the entire world. To him she was. Tino could tell he was slowly falling for the girl who was half his age but he did not care. When she turned eighteen he could marry her and keep her safe. Nothing would ever harm her and Tino would make sure of that. <br><br>Although he held his composure, Tino's head was spinning. Sam looked so incredible, so fresh and so beautiful he could not stand it much longer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 22:42:17</strong>
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				She didn't want all the attention on her, Sam wasn't someone who was all about being the center of attention, in fact, she loved living on the outskirts of others and taking it all in. It allowed her to observe and later paint what she saw and how it all felt. <br><br>A little surprised when he laced his fingers with hers, she didn't pull back, but rather curled her own fingers around his as well. There was so much about him that she didn't know, and a good deal she had a feeling she didn't want to know. She had read a few things in the papers, but dismissed it as gossip and unfair stereotyping, but the truth was, she knew he had a dark side and couldn't help but wonder how much truth there was to it. It was something she was apprehensive about asking him.<br><br>"Travel would be nice, I've done a bit of it, but I want to do more. I want to expand my art, find out if I really have what it takes. I don't know, I guess that's the only real dream I have"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 18:52:00</strong>
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				Tino could not resist the opportunity to compliment the girl so he took it.<br><br>"You certainly have what it takes and so much more. You have a real talent Sam." He told her. "Where would you like to travel? Italy maybe?" He asked knowing he could show her the wonders of Italy. He was as big there as he was here in the states maybe even bigger. As they held hand and talked Tino could feel a twitch in his pants. Not wanting to be the dirty old man he decided to try and ignore it. The task proved difficult since Sam was so beautiful and her hand so soft. He wanted nothing more then to order everyone out of the dining room and take her right on the table. <br><br>"No!" His mind screamed. Sam deserved romance and pampering not unbridled lust. Tino got a hold of himself on the inside but his exterior never led on to the struggle he had faced internally. He continued to smile at Sam then finally asked.<br><br>"What would you like to do from here? The night is yours Samantha."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 21:02:28</strong>
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				"I don't know, I've been to a lot of places in Europe, I guess Italy would be much better with someone who knows their way around. I'd also like to see Asia, a completely different style of art, and I know that must sound so dull to you, seeing everything in terms of art"<br><br>Sam knew she had to leave pretty early the next day, but she couldn't tell Tino to end the night here, not when she could see how eager he was to make it special. He's just feeling sorry for you since things didn't work out with the guy she'd brought home, that's all it was she told herself. How could he possibly see her in any other light than his friends daughter, someone he had to look after, got saddled with even if he didn't say as much.<br><br>"Well, if its really mine...will you let me sketch you? Out on the patio, I think I could do something really great with that"<br><br>She had planned to do one from a photograph, but having him sit for her would make it all the better and she'd get a good deal more detail on it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 20:28:05</strong>
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				Tino was touched by the offer. He had never sat for a sketch or a painting before and was intrigued by the thought. He knew Sam was probably the most talented artist he had ever met and was completely agreeable to the idea.<br><br>"In the nude?" He joked. "Sure Sam that sounds great." <br><br>They finished dinner and Tino led her back to the waiting car by her hand. He opened the door like a gentleman and helped her in. As they headed back to the home Tino agreed to show Sam Italy in all its glory. He promised to take her and he never reneged on a promise. Without even noticing he had placed a hand on Sam's leg just above her knee. His long fingers wrapped around the curvature of her leg and came to rest on her inner thigh. Tino had not even noticed he had done this as the two conversed about this and that. <br><br>He had to ask. "Sam, what are you going to do about that kid? I doubt he will give you up so easily. I am betting he will come to see you with flowers and an apology." Tino said. Tino was still wrestling with his conflicting feelings for Sam but certainly did not want her to go back to that asshole. "I would tell him to forget it, that you are not interested." That was Tino's opinion.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 16:14:30</strong>
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				Sam glanced down at her leg when Tino put his hand there, though she made no comment about it, or any more to push him off of her. In fact, she rather liked the touch, however while tempted, she didn't put her hands on him. <br><br>She gave it some thought when he asked her about 'that kid'. It was safe to say her feelings went beyond angry at the moment, but she'd never been good at holding on to a grudge and it was possible if he did come back with apologies nad a good explanation, that she might be inclined to give him another chance. But then, did she really want to do that? It was most likely just her imagination, but she had a feeling something more than what was there was building. Perhaps, she thought, just perhaps, she should give that a fair chance.<br><br>"I don't know what I'm going to do yet, I guess I'll play it by ear"<br><br>Sam wondered as they rode the rest of the way back to the house almost in silence if Tino would have the same opinion no matter who the guy was that she had been involved with, or if it was this one in particular.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 16:55:03</strong>
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				The car finally arrived back at the house. Tino got out first and walked around to open the door for Sam. He helped her out of the car by taking her hand and led her gently into the house. They stopped at the staircase and Tino looked into her eyes. <br><br>"I had a great time this evening." He said before his desires got the better of him. He took Sam's face into both of his hands and gently placed his lips to hers. Suddenly he had realized what he was doing but he waited for Sam to reject him before he pulled away. If she did not then he would stay in the embrace as long as she wanted. The soft kiss lingered for what seemed like an eternity even though it had only been a few seconds. Tino hoped she would not push him away though he would respect it if she did. There was so much more he wanted to show Sam, so much more he wanted to give her. His feelings for Sam had gotten the best of him and this moment would change their lives forever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>02-06-2010, 20:09:35</strong>
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				Part of her knew the kiss was coming and expected it and part of her was completely taken by surprise. He had spent the night being charming and it almost seemed like he was trying to romance her. For a bit Sam thought it was in her head, that she was imagining it because it was something she herself wanted, but when he kissed her, it answered any questions she'd had about her reading too much into it. <br><br>The kiss was sweet and filled all of her senses. She returned it in kind putting one of her hands on his cheek and taking a few small steps closing the distance between them. She didn't know where this would go, where it could lead, but she was happy letting it be just this moment. Eventually she broke the kiss and looked up at him.<br><br>"I had a great time too"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 22:37:49</strong>
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				Tino was very happy at the turn of events. He was happy that Sam seemed to be as interested in him as he was in her. It was true she was young but no one would dare say a word about it. Tino wanted Sam to stay the night he did not care if she missed a day of classes that would be easy for him to fix. He wanted to spend the night talking and holding the girl. Nothing would make him happier. He knew the right thing would be for her to return to school. Sometimes Tino was just unwilling to do the right thing. <br><br>"Stay the night? With me?" He asked his deep voice calm and nearly silent. His strong arms held Sam close. He wanted her to feel safe and content. He waited in silence for her answer. The moonlight crept through the large glass doors that led out to her balcony. The moon it self almost seemed larger tonight as if it had drawn closer to the Earth. Drawn perhaps by the strong emotions the couple who bathed in its light were feeling. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>21-06-2010, 16:30:35</strong>
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				Stay the night with me. Five little words that left her completely speechless. Did he mean stay the night with him, in his bed, or did he mean, stay the night as in don't leave. She couldn't be certain but had a good idea he meant the first.<br><br>Still standing so close to him, she could almost feel his heart beating when she placed her hand on his chest. There was a voice inside of her telling her that this was wrong, he was more than twice her age, her parents friend, and just out of a strange relationship. And what came of that relationship was her knowledge of some of his more odd tastes that she didn't know if she could or would even want to fill. But there was a louder voice inside of her telling her that she had nothing to lose by seeing where this could go, that he was exciting and yes, she knew he was dangerous, though not to what extent and that was something she found very appealing.<br><br>"yes"<br>&nbsp;<br>Yes, she would spend the night with him. Yes she would let herself get lost in whatever this would lead to. Just yes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 16:47:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino lifted Sam up into his rather large arms and carried her over to the king sized bed in her room. He laid her down on the bed face down so he could massage her shoulders lightly. He worked his strong fingers into her soft flesh slowly. He made sure he was being gentle with her only pressing lightly with his fingers. he worked his hands down and started to lower the zipper on the back of her dress. His hands followed the zipper gently exploring Sam's supple skin. He strategically placed small kisses along her shoulders and followed down her back. <br><br>Eventually he reached the bottom end of the zipper. He frowned with disappointment as the zipper had stopped at the small of her back leaving her wonderful ass still covered with fabric. A slight tug and both straps fell from Sam's shoulders allowing Tino to easily pull the dress from her young body. Looking at the naked skin of her back send ripples through Tino. He was quickly growing excited and the bulge pressing against his slacks showed it. His hands began working her back again and Tino just smiled as he did so.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 22:04:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was all happening so fast, Sam felt as if her head was spinning. One moment she was talking and the next she was on the bed and he was unfastening her dress. She also wasn't used to wearing things as elegant as what she had on, both the dress and what she had on under it. The black stockings that fit into the silk garter she wore took a little getting used to, but made her feel incredibly sexy. She had a feeling he would find it the same.<br><br>This was a first for her. The first time she had even considered being with an older man, the first time she was with someone who seemed to want to take their time, who knew what it was to be sensual and patient. Someone who didn't expect her to do all the work. Maybe that was the benefit of someone his age, she didn't know, she didn't care. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>21-07-2010, 16:30:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Not another word was spoken. Nature simply happened. Tino took Sam's left foot in his hand and slowly removed her high heel shoe. The shoe was cast aside as Tino began placing small kisses on her foot and ankle. He moved up to the back of her calf allowing the leg to come to rest on the bed again as he did. He kissed his way up the stocking she was wearing until he arrived at the garter. Slowly he pulled the garter down Sam's leg caressing his way as he went. His strong hands made their way up to the top of the stocking and slowly removed it as well. His fingers slid down Sam's smooth leg with ease. tino repeated the process with Sam's right leg. Tino hooked his fingers on each side of Sam's silk panties and slowly drew them down her ass, legs and finally passing her feet until they were off and cast aside. Tino sat back on the bed for a moment and took in the pure sexy and erotic picture before him that was Samantha. Her lower lips were just visible beneath her ass. The whole image made Tino's cock scream for release from its cloth prison. He composed himself knowing in time it would be released and it would release. He would be patient. He started kissing the back of each of her legs from one to the other until his face was close enough to smell Sam's musky scent of excitement. With a gentle push Tino separated Sam's legs allowing his tongue access to her sex. Tino teased at first gently running his tongue up and down her moist slit but barely touching. He had a feeling it would drive Sam crazy.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:17:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If he was trying to drive her crazy, he had succeeded. Sam had been with a few people before, but never one who was so slow and sensual, deliberate with their actions. It was almost more than she could stand. Her impatience would ruin this incredible moment if she didn't figure out a way to relax and enjoy it. Enjoy him. Her body came alive while he slowly undressed her and so far she hadn't had to do a thing yet. It was a new experience and one she wouldn't have traded for anything.<br><br>She didn't resist a bit when he moved her legs apart. The feel of his lips and tongue on her skin was enough to have her practically writhing under his gentle touch. Her legs spread a bit wider giving him more room though she knew she wouldn't be able to stop herself from grabbing him for long. It was still hard to believe that this was happening. Who they were made it all surreal, but the spreading heat in her body, the wetness she felt at his continuing attention, all told her it was real and not a dream. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 15:48:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino continued to tease with his tongue tasting her nectar as it began to flow more readily. He ran a finger up and down her slit before inserting it. Slowly he moved the finger in and out of her as his tongue swirled around her button. A few gentle nibbles were followed by him sucking her clit and hood into his mouth. He paid special attention to her outer lips and the tight little nub underneath the hood of flesh. Before long he had three fingers worked into her tight wetness. With a purposeful rhythm he worked his fingers and his tongue together until the heat Sam felt forced her to explode in a violent orgasm. Tino enjoyed feeling the pulses of her muscles around his fingers while he watched her body spasm and jerk. Her panting breathes turned him on as he lost himself in the moment of ecstasy.&nbsp; <br><br>He had worked his swollen member from its cloth prison and flipped Sam on to her back with his powerful arms. For the first time he was able to gaze upon her perfect breasts. The dark flesh was taught and the hardened nipples protruded from the mounds like rocks. Tino was unable to resist and he took one of the nipples into his mouth for a tongue lashing before moving on to the other. He licked back and forth from nipple to nipple before pulling Sam into a deep, slow and torrid kiss. Their tongues danced a tango as the passion they felt for one another continued to build. <br><br>Though Tino was quite experienced he was just a man after all and there was something else he wanted in Sam's soft and alluring mouth. He took hold of the hair at the back of her head and guided her warm mouth toward his rigid cock. It twitched in anticipation as her breath washed over it for the first time. The hand at the back of her head was firm as it guided the girl to her destination.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 15:47:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Had she been able to think, she might have had reservations about being nude and letting a man old enough to be her father have his way with her, but she wasn't able to, she could only feel and enjoy. She'd never felt a man use his mouth on the way he was. Her hands gripped the comforter on the bed to stop herself from writhing right away from him. <br><br>When he turned her over and wrapped his hand up in her hair, urging her to take him in her mouth, it was both expected and exhilarating at the same time. She used her tongue to lick and tease, sometimes in small movements and other times she'd move to take him deeply into her mouth. She did notice that she had not much control over that, as the way he was holding her, he was very much controlling this, and that was another fact that only served excite her even more. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 17:19:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After only a few minutes of her warm inviting mouth Tino pulled himself free. It was too much and he was not ready to finish just yet. He had much more in mind for Sam. First he tugged her head back by her hair. It was forceful yet gentle. He kissed her deeply letting their tongues dance back and forth with one another. Suddenly Sam felt the soft touch of silk as it was dragged across her skin. She would have seen it as well were he not so quick with it. In an instant the dark maroon fabric was covering her eyes as he continued to kiss her mouth. He urged her back on to her belly by her hair and a second strap of the soft fabric was draped down her back. <br><br>Tino released her hair and took each of her wrists pulling them behind her back. Again the silk was used to bind her and prevented any movement of her arms. Tino lifted Samantha into his strong arms and carried her. She was sure they left her room but she could not tell where he was taking her. He made no sounds and no effort to speak. She did not hear any sounds or movement from anyone else either. It seemed as though the very large home was vacant except for the two of them. <br><br>Sam heard a door open in front of them then close behind them. She was set down on her feet and then each of her ankles were strapped to something with the silk. This held her legs apart, wide apart. She was bent over what seemed to be some kind of bench then larger straps of silk were drawn over the small of her back and again up near her shoulders. At this point Sam was completely bound to the bench like object beneath her. It was then she heard Tino whisper in her ear.<br><br>“Open your mouth.” was all he said. When she did so he again put his hard member back into her mouth.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 18:35:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				While Sam knew that being with Tino was going to be different than anything else she'd ever experienced, she hadn't been prepared for all that might entail. She should have had a guess based on what she'd witnessed between him and Vicky and the things she'd told him about his particular tastes. She wondered, when she felt the blindfold cover her eyes if she should say something to him, stop this from happening, but she was too curious to see where this might all lead, and there was something highly erotic about the unknown. <br><br>Her reservations grew by leaps when he tied her against something, she guessed a piece of furniture, though she had no idea where in the house they were. It hadn't seemed as if they were walking on any stairs so she assumed they were still upstairs and probably in his bedroom, which she hadn't been in yet. For a moment her thoughts went to the boy she'd come home with that weekend, and how little he must have really meant if she was now here with Tino like this. <br><br>She wanted to protest, not liking the feeling of helplessness of being tied to something, though, a little wiggling of her feet and hands told her she could get out of the ties if she really wanted to, they weren't all that tight, it seemed to her to be more symbolic than anything. All the sensations had her on edge and her skin felt alive, the slightest touch bringing shivers through her. Deciding to let this happen for the time being, certain that he would stop if she asked him to, she opened her mouth and took him inside of her again, though this time with considerably less control than she'd had before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 19:06:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino began making small thrusts into Samantha’s mouth. He was careful not to gag her. He went for only a short time not wanting his release to happen too quickly. He ran the tips of his fingers up and down her back slowly. He wanted her to enjoy every sensation. After pulling out of her mouth he moved behind her and massaged her shoulders gently. Slowly he moved to her sides and back then eventually his fingers crept down to her lower back and then her ass. He was gentle as he caressed her soft skin. <br><br>In the back of his mind the thoughts of how wrong this was plagued him but his excitement and arousal over rode those thoughts urging him to continue. He brushed his fingers over her lips and could easily feel the heat and moisture. He knew Sam was excited and that too urged him on. He leaned closer to her and flicked her clit with his tongue. He ran his tongue around her outer lips teasing the whole time. He did not want Sam to reach climax just from teasing. <br><br>Without warning his tongue darted into her sex and explored. He flicked it in and out and ran it up and down her inner walls. His mouth engulfed her clit and it’s hood and he suckled them gently. His cock remained hard, rigid and waiting. He wanted to be inside of her so badly it hurt. <br><br>Suddenly his oral attentions stopped. A few moments of silence passed and Sam could hear him moving around in the room. He returned placing on hand palm down on her lower back. Then it happened. A loud slap echoed through the room. The sound was quickly followed by a warming pain emanating from the flesh on her ass. Had he just hit her with something? Again it happened this time on the opposite cheek. After each impact his hand rubbed over the warming flesh. It was not obvious what he was using to hit her or why he was but soon the pain gave way to pleasure. It was a pleasure she had never felt before. Tino could smell her sex steaming as her excitement grew in bounds. Again a slap crashed down on her then another each one followed by his hand rubbing the warming spots. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 19:56:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Everything that he was doing to her overwhelmed her senses. It wasn't just being tied up as she was, it wasn't just the fact that they were doing this at all, or his mouth on her, hers on him, it was everything all piled up. She was fairly certain you couldn't die from pleasure, but she was certainly on edge from it. <br><br>She was so close to the edge that when he stopped and moved away from her, she couldn't stop the half frustrated and half confused groan. Why had he stopped? For a minute she wondered if he'd come to his senses about what they were doing and realized how wrong it had to be. But that didn't quite feel right either. <br><br>Sam didn't have too much time to think on that as she heard him come back over to her and put his hand on her back. She practically jumped from the touch of his hand, every nerve ending she had felt alive. What she didn't plan on, what she had put out of her mind from what Vicky had told her, was the feel of something slapping against her. The shock of it was more intense than any sting she felt and before she could wrap her mind around it, she felt it again. It felt both painful and wonderful at the same time, something she didn't understand. She didn't care though, as long as he kept moving his hand over her skin, the building heat spread from her ass to every other part of her body and as intense as what she had felt before was, it paled next to this. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 15:22:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino was slow and methodical about it. A slap then a soft rub. Then another. The heat in Sam's lower area grew more and more in her skin to her slit. Tino knew exactly what he was doing and he was good at it. This night was for him and more so for her and he would take her places she had never dreamed of. It continued for what seemed like hours. Tino could tell that Sam was heading into what was often referred to as sub-space. He had sent many a girl to this place but with Sam it felt different, stronger. <br><br>Tino wanted everything to be perfect for their first time. So far it had been. Tino watched Sam's reactions closely. He worked to make sure she reached where he wanted her to be. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 18:58:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam's body was reacting in a way she'd never felt before to anything a man had done to her. The pain had been a surprise, the pleasure she felt afterwards had been a shock and now she felt almost as if her body was in a dream. She still felt everything he was doing to her, but she no longer felt pain, she didn't feel the hot spikes of pleasure either, only a warm, wonderful, floating sensation. It was hard to believe that she was here with Tino at all, but that he seemed to know how to use her body in such a way to make her feel like this, it was more than she had ever hoped for with anyone. <br><br>Already forgotten was the boy she'd brought home with her for the weekend or the unpleasantness with Vicky. She was, apparently, out of Tino's life and that suited her just fine. It hadn't been her intent to get him to this place, but she'd not regret a moment of it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 19:08:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino continued his skilled ministrations. One hand continued to slap each of her perfect ass cheeks while the other proceeded to caress her inner thighs, lower lips and her now very hard clit. He could tell that Sam had reached the exact spot he wanted her and she was ready for the next step. He wanted her to have a release during this time and he used both hands to spread her apart by her ass. He lowered his mouth and used his tongue to slowly lick up and down her slit. He twirled her clit with her tongue and made sure to dart it in and out of her hole. <br><br>She was young and tasted sweet on his mouth. His strong hands gripped her red well spanked cheeks making sure she still felt the heat they emitted. He sucked her clit into his mouth and bit down with his teeth. He knew it would send a jolt through her but it would also increase the pleasure and pain she was feeling. He prepared for her to jump at the bite but he knew she was going to enjoy it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 21:11:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The amount of pleasure and the surprise of it all couldn't be measured. Sam was practically writing under his attentions and if it weren't for the fact that he'd tied her in place, she wouldn't have been able to stop squirming right away from him. She thought she might be able to learn to really enjoy this, whatever this was. Part of her still couldn't believe this was happening, with Tino of all people. How long, she wondered, had he had these thoughts about her? Was it from the day she'd gotten there? Or just this last visit home? She guessed it didn't matter too much the way, she wasn't complaining, though knew it wasn't anything that would last, how could it?<br><br>The longer this went on the more she knew she couldn't hold herself back, and she didn't want to. Finally Sam just let herself go to the sensations and feelings of the moment. She felt the pleasure rip through her body as she shuddered from the intensity of it. It took her a few moments to catch her breath, this was pure heaven she thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 19:05:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino untied Sam slowly then laid himself up next to her and gently stroked her back as she came down. The bindings where tossed aside as if they were never there. He knew her entire body was still sensitive and her skin tightened at the gentle touching. He watched her intently holding a soft smile on his face the entire time. Once he was sure she had come back somewhat to reality he brushed her hair from her face and looked deeply into her eyes. He was not expecting any type of return from Sam, this night was about her in his mind. he leaned in and kissed her softly on the mouth and drew the kiss out for what seemed like hours. When it finally broke he spoke up.<br><br>"I guess you enjoyed that." he said. His voice was barely over a whisper and he again brushed the hair from Sam's face. Tino pulled her into a strong hug to make her feel safe and warm before she spoke. His warm breath washed over her ear as the pair lay together in Samantha's after glow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 23:15:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam could barely find the words to describe how much she'd enjoyed that. She was fully content and relaxed and she'd never experienced anything quite like it. She had no idea what was going to happen from here, but for this moment, wrapped up in his arms, nothing bad could touch her. They talked softly for a few minutes but she'd been so overwhelmed by all the sensations and feelings that it wasn't long before she was falling asleep in his arms.<br><br>She wasn't exactly sure at what point he'd taken her back to her room, but when she woke up before the sun rose, she was still curled up with him. He'd spent the night with her, though she did wonder why he'd chosen her room and not his, not that she was complaining. As she slid out of bed so many thoughts ran through her mind. This had been so wonderful, so unexpected, but it was wrong, it had to be. He was her parents best friend, technically her guardian now and somehow, this was just wrong. <br><br>She quickly grabbed some clothes from her overnight bag and got dressed, careful not to wake him up and made her way downstairs. Since he'd left Jason's car there, she drove that back to the city. She'd left a note saying she needed to get back, but knew it wasn't enough. She was a coward for not facing this head on, but it seemed easier this way. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 17:01:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tino heard her get up and leave. He figured it was what she would do and he wanted to give her space to figure things out for herself. He rose from the bed putting a robe on and watched her drive away from the window in her bedroom. His mind wandered back to the night before and it made him smile. It pleased him that she seemed to enjoy it so much. He knew he had.<br><br>Tino spent the morning having coffee and breakfast before he made an important phone call. He had two of his best men tailing Sam already but now it was time to find out about Jason. He contacted a friend who was a private detective and sent him on the case. Things had started to fall into place and Tino was pleased.<br><br>That same morning Victoria had a meeting with Jason and his higher ups. She was still angry at Tino for tossing her out and wanted revenge. She knew he had given her up for Samantha and was not going to stand for it. She was going to spill her guts to the FBI this morning and neither Tino nor Samantha would see it coming. Or so she thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 20:36:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The drive back went quickly enough as she lost herself in the music. She was dreading have to go see Jason to give him his car back, but figured she'd just leave it parked by his building with the keys in the console. What happened to it after that wasn't really her concern, afterall, he was the one who'd turned on her for reasons she couldn't fathom. <br><br>On some level, she supposed she should thank him though, if he hadn't turned out to be such a slime, than she wouldn't have ended up in bed with Tino, and she wouldn't take that back for anything. Though, where they went now, who knew? Obviously they couldn't do that again, it was....well it was wonderful and memorable and she wanted ot feel that always, but, it was wrong. Though she was getting less and less convinced of that the ore she thought about it.<br><br>Going back to her apartment, she told her maid to take the rest of the day off as she wanted some privacy. She took out her sketch pad and spent the afternoon drawing pictures of what she envisioned in her mind of what she and Tino had done, what they had looked like together, and hoped it came across with her feelings on it as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 22:16:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria sat in the chair across from the FBI agents and she spilled her guts. She did not have anything specific on Tino but it was enough to set them on the right path. Now they knew where and how to look into things they desperately wanted to find. After the meeting Jason went back to the school to bring Sam in. He was dreading the confrontation but at the same time it was his job. He agreed to approach her alone but have several agents waiting in the wings. What he did not know was that several of Tino's men were also watching over Sam and would report immediately to Tino. <br><br>Jason found her in the quad. She was sitting against a tree and sketching. It was obvious that she was lost in some fantasy as she scribbled in her pad. He walked up next to her and she did not even realize he was there. He believed she needed protection from Tino and her absentmindedness was a sure clue. He made a slight coughing sound waiting for her to look up from her daydream.<br><br>"Hey Sam." he said trying to keep his cool.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 20:49:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At the sound of his voice, Sam shut her sketch pad closed and glanced up. She had known this was coming, she was going to have to see Jason at some point, just she had hoped it was going to be on her terms, not his. <br><br>"I have nothing to say to you Jason, I thought that was much clear already"<br><br>She started putting her pencils and sketch book into her oversized bag she carried with her everywhere on campus and stood up, brushing the dirt off of herself before she got ready to leave. Luckily it was a crowded enough campus that she wasn't too worried about him being there and she really hoped he wasn't going to make a scene, but if he did, so be it, she wasn't in the wrong here, he was. <br><br>"What do you want?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 17:17:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jason looked around then looked down at Sam. "We need to talk. Not here." He said with some urgency. He waited to give the signal to the other agents who were waiting in the wings. He did not want a scene and hoped he could convince the girl to just go with him. His eyes scanned the surroundings again as he reached down a hand to help her up. <br><br>"Now." He said sounding very uncharacteristic. It was obvious that something was going on that was beyond their problem but it was not precise as to what it was. Jason was not sure if Sam was being watched and felt he was being a bit paranoid. He tried to calm himself as he had been taught in the academy. He was a young agent and underestimated the extent of Tino's influence. It would prove to be a big mistake as he would come to realize. <br><br>"Don't ask questions just come with me please." He said finally.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:47:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, we have nothing to talk about"<br><br>It was clear that he wasn't going to leave and she couldn't imagine what he would want to talk to her about. She really hoped he wasn't about to make a scene and idly she wished she had taken a few days off and stayed at Tino's house rather than run back to school.<br><br>But, she'd needed to sort out how she'd felt about everything and there was no way she could do that in that house. It was funny really, she'd gone home to introduce Jason to Tino because she thought they were getting serious. Now, only two days later, things had changed so drastically.<br><br>"I'm not going to ask you any questions Jason because I have nothing left to say to you except goodbye"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 18:15:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jason looked around again and made a quick signal with his hand. His other hand reached into his pocket and revealed a small leather wallet. He flipped the wallet open as he bent down to Sam. <br><br>"FBI, I am sorry Sam but you have no choice." He said quietly as the other two agents walked up and the three surrounded her. They kept their hands in front of them as they all looked around. <br><br>"Please don't make a scene. I am sorry about this but I am doing my job." He said. He put the wallet away and again stretched a hand to help Sam to her feet. "Just come with us please." He said unhappy about how this would make Sam feel. In his mind she was an innocent that was being manipulated by not only a criminal but also by the system. She would end up a casualty and what was worse, she was already one from losing her parents. This saddened Jason but he had no choice in this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 20:40:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam just stared at his ID and at the hand he held out to help her up. She pushed herself off of the ground ignoring his offered help, her mind was racing. The FBI? Why the hell would the FBI want her to go with them? She hadn't done anything wrong and she didn't know anything about anyone else doing something either. This made no sense.<br><br>"What the hell are you talking about?"<br><br>She watched as several other men came walking up to them. What in the world was going on.<br><br>"Doing your job? Why would I go with you? I didn't do anything wrong and I have rights dammit. Let me see your warrant"<br><br>Okay, Sam actually had no idea at all what her rights were other than what she'd seen on television court dramas, but she was pretty certain they couldn't just take her off of the street for no reason whatsoever. She knew she was going to have to call Tino because she was probably going to need a lawyer, though she still couldn't figure out what she'd done.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 19:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Samantha, please do not make this more difficult then it already is. Just come with us. We do not need a warrant to detain you and you are not being charged with any crimes." Jason explained slowly. The two other suites each took an arm and simply began walking Sam to the car. Jason was not happy about this but he knew that his colleagues did not have the patience he did. <br><br>The two men placed Sam in the back seat of the sedan and took a spot on either side of her. She was boxed in. Jason was made to drive. Every so often he would look in the mirror at Sam. He knew she was unhappy but he had no choice. Things were the way they were and the situation was not going to change. He had a job to do and he planned on doing that job to the best of his abilities.<br><br>It would be nearly an hour before they arrived at their destination. The two thugs on either side of Sam did not even attempt conversation. Jason concentrated on driving through the city rather then ignite Samantha's temper. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 21:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam barely had a chance to fight off the rather large men that were there with Jason and manhandling her into the car. She was able to give one of them a swift kick to the shin before she was pushed into the car. This could not be happening, it had to be illegal or something, you couldn't just take someone off the street, even the FBI had rules they had to play by didn't they? Wasn't she entitled to a phone call ? There was so much silence in the car and she had no idea where they were taking her.<br><br>"I am going to make sure you lose your badge for this you son of a bitch. I'm going to sue you, and your entire department, you wont even be able to guard a mall when I'm done with you. I wonder what the press is going to think that an FBI agent first seduces a minor and then has her arrested!"<br><br>She was so furious she couldn't even see straight. This was a bad career move in her opinion. While Sam really had little idea of what Tino was involved in, she knew he had money and friends in high places. She knew enough to know what that kind of money could do and Tino was nothing if not extremely overprotective of her. She'd seen that first hand. Yes, this was a bad career move on Jason's part.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 22:01:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The rest of the ride was done in silence. No one acknowledged Sam's comments but everyone knew the girl was certainly less then pleased. Eventually the car pulled into the basement parking garage of a building with a metal gate closing behind it. Jason drove around a bit until he pulled up to a large double set of steel doors. Two more men in suites stood on either side of the door. the large men in the back of the car opened the doors and got out. One took Sam by her upper arm and pulled her out of the car. The other came and stood behind her as the large doors to the building were opened. <br><br>She was led down the hallway to an elevator. Jason pushed the up button.<br><br>Meanwhile -<br><br>Tino hung up the phone. Only a few minutes earlier he had received the phone call about Sam being picked up by the FBI. He had made arrangements for some changes in his business and assets. He knew what the feds were up to and this little tip off gave him exactly what he needed to protect himself. With the enter key pressed on his laptop the final change had been made. He could not send his lawyers in to rescue Sam just yet as he did not want the feds to be tipped off that he knew anything. <br><br>His was worried about Sam and wanted her out of that situation and safe. More so he wanted her back in his arms but he would have to wait and it ate him up inside what she was about to go through.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 16:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If she thought it would have done any good, she would have struggled against the men to stop them from leading her wherever they were taking her, but there were a lot of them and they were all much larger than she was. This was not happening, people didn't just get taken off of the street with no explanation, no warrant, not even a reason.<br><br>"Where are we going? You know I have rights, you cant hold me here without giving me a phone call or a lawyer or something"<br><br>All she got in response was silence until they elevator came to a stop and they were let out into a bank of offices. If they were trying to intimidate her, the surroundings certainly did that, and the fact that no one would speak or tell her what was happening was more than a little unnerving. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 18:21:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;One of the larger men at her side looked down on her. The look on his face said more then any words could have. He wanted Sam to be silent and stop with the threats and questions. His strong hand gripping her upper arm tightened a bit with the look as they walked the halls. Finally they came to a secluded room. Sam was ushered in and put into a chair at the opposite side of the table. Jason and one of the other men left leaving the largest one standing just to the side of the closed door with his hands clasped in front of him. He stared off at seemingly nothing and remained motionless. <br><br>Outside the door Sam could see through the glass that Jason was talking to an older man. He was tall and dark skinned and the scowl on his face told the tale of his bad mood. Though Sam could not hear the words exchanged she could tell it was not a pleasant conversation. Finally it ended with the man pointing and Jason walking off in that direction. <br><br>This new player entered the room carrying what appeared to be several thick files. He scowled as he looked at Sam. He walked to the chair opposite her at the table and sat. He ignored anything she said and thumbed through some of the files. Finally he tossed one over to her. The file landed perfectly in front of her. The black and white photograph that was paper clipped to the front of the file showed a man that Sam had seen before. It took a minute but she remembered that she had seen him at Tino's house.<br><br><br>"Six foot two, two hundred and eighty pounds." The man sitting across from her started. "Carries an aluminum baseball bat with him most of the time which he uses to beat his victims to death. Known fatalities are in the double digits. Code name, Brooklyn Basher." He finished before tossing over a second file. This one landed right on top of the first. The photograph showed another man that Sam had seen at Tino's. He was much smaller then the first man but Sam remembered him well.<br><br>“This guy has a rap sheet a mile long. His greatest hits include running numbers, racketeering, money laundering, kidnapping, rape and murder. His code name: Wilson the Weasel.” The man said before tossing another file. This went on for some time, as file after file was tossed Sam’s way. Most of the photographs she saw were of people she had seen at or with Tino at one time or another. The list of charges encompassed every offense Sam had ever heard of and several she had never heard of. Finally the file Sam did not want to see was tossed over. The photograph clearly showed Tino. He had his usual cigar in his hand and was exiting or entering a car. <br><br>“I think you know the man who is in charge of all these scumbags. His list of offenses includes the murder of these two.” He said as he tossed two files over. Each of these final files showed a photograph of Sam’s parents.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>09-12-2010, 18:19:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had a bad feeling about the situation that seemed to be getting worse and worse as the day went on. The man who came in and tossed files with pictures on them at her. She looked over the first one and recognized the man from Tino's house. One of the bodyguards who had come into town to get her the first week she'd been there. The second one she recognized as one of the men who had interrupted her date in the city the night she got her tattoo. But so what? What did any of it have to do with her. <br><br>One after the other the files kept coming at her, some of the men she knew, some she didn't, but she still had no idea why&nbsp; they were keeping her here and showing her all this. If some of the men who worked for Tino had records, that was his business and she was certain he already knew it anyway, Tino wasn't the type of man who missed a thing, she'd noticed.<br><br>What caught her attention fully though, was the picture of Tino and this man saying that he killed her parents. She felt like all the air in the room was suddenly gone. It wasn't true, Tino was her fathers best friend in this world, and he had the gall to tell her a lie like that?<br><br>"You're lying, why the hell would you think I would EVER believe something like that?"<br><br>In one quick sweep of her arm, she knocked all the files to the floor and stood up, her entire body was radiating anger.<br><br>"Either you let me go, or you let me make a phone call, either way, I'm done with this conversation and I'm done with you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 15:05:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The agent sat there and listened. He watched Sam as she raged. He watched as she pushed the files to the floor and threw a temper tantrum worthy of a six year old who was denied the toy she wanted while shopping with mommy. He sat back in the chair and watched in silence until she finally made her demands. When she was done and stood with her entire body heaving in anger he spoke up. His voice was monotone and even. He never projected anger or even the slightest hint of upset.<br><br>"We are the FBI we do not lie." He said plainly. "We have been following your guardian and his actions for some time." He explained. He went on to tell her how Tino ran one of the biggest mob families in the Tri-state area. He explained how his business had grown significantly since he took the reigns then he paused allowing Sam to soak in the information.<br><br>"I know you care about him and he is all you have left. I know you do not wish to see anything bad happen to him, but what happens to men in power?" He asked the girl. "There is always someone who wants to take that power." He explained. He wanted her to understand that Tino's life was always in danger because of his chosen career. "I am sorry you are wrapped up in this but you are." He said getting up from the chair. He turned to the door and walked out of the room leaving Sam to her thoughts and the files on the floor. The large man on the other side of the door opened it from the outside allowing his exit. The door closed behind him with a click and Sam was alone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 22:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was lying, he had to be. Sam refused to believe a word of what he was saying. There was no way possible that Tino was responsible for her parents deaths, he loved her parents and he loved her, he wouldn't have done that, she knew it. <br><br>She sat down on the floor by the pile of files and since she was alone, she started to look through them, this time actually reading them. Some of the crimes they accused him of made her skin crawl, and she couldn't reconcile the man she knew with the man they were trying to paint in this file. She refused to cry as she looked at the pictures of her parents, and she wanted to pass out when she saw the crime scene photos in the folder as well. This is what he wanted her see? And he had the nerve to call Tino the monster?<br><br>Of course she knew that he was in a dangerous line of work, though she had never allowed herself to think on what that might actually be. It was naive of her and on some level she probably had an idea of what he was really doing, but she didn't want to believe it. After a while of looking through the folders, when she simply couldn't look at another one she got up and sat back down at the table. After a while longer of sitting there in the solitude and silence, she fell asleep at the table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tzimisce</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 17:38:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Some time had passed leaving Sam with her head down on the table. The door was forced open and the swoosh of air that went with it washed across her head. The man from earlier entered the room with two other men in suits. They stared down at the girl each holding a disapproving look on their face. <br><br>"You are free to go." The interrogator said as the two other men quickly helped Sam out of the chair. They seemed to not care if she was awake or even conscious of her surroundings. <br><br>"We will be in touch." He spoke up again as she was nearly carried out of the room by her arms. The men walked her out of the building and down the street to a bus stop. As they exited the building the bright light of the sun was nearly blinding. She was deposited on the bench unceremoniously and without so much as a word the two men turned and walked away. Sam was once again left with only her thoughts to comfort her. They did not even so much as offer her money for the bus nor did they seem to care. What Sam did not know is that she was being followed by other men in suits. She was going to be under observation from now on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Secrets and Lies (Tzimisce &amp; FLN826)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daeva</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 16:00:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam was in a complete state of shock at how abruptly they had just dragged her out and dumped her off, not from where they grabbed her from, but from a bus stop of all places. Luckily, she had her phone and money in the bag she was carrying with her. She wondered if she should just take the bus back to her apartment in the city, or if she should call Tino and have someone come and get her since she was more than a little shaken up by what had happened.<br><br>The pictures of her parents in that file she was shown was still haunting her thoughts as she sat there for a while debating what to do. Finally she called over to Tino's house when she got his voice mail on his cell phone and told the maid who'd answered that she needed him or someone to come and get her, where she was and that it was important. She knew that Tino didn't hurt her parents, he couldn't have, and she refused to believe it, so why would they tell her such a thing? She sat back on the bench and waited lost in thought.
			</dd>
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