Message-ID: <3338eli$9708250928@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Bookman Subject: RP: Spamhater Decoded: Blackmailed Mother 16 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <3400A5EB.57A4@wolfenet.com> (Note: I am not the author; I am only the decoder. If you are the author, please email me. I'd like to get your name re-attached to your work.) BlkMthr.zip -- 16/16 The Blackmailed Mother Chapter 16 The idea to move to New York City had been Roger's, based on the offer by a large, international electronics company interested in the Carmel developments. Ampex and General Electric, and even one of the Japanese corporations, had all bid heavily for Roger after he terminated his employment with Skopos, but all things considered, he thought a move across the nation and the large amount of money plus generous stock options swayed him for the one he'd chosen. And so far, after two months in the swank Manhattan apartment house, Lonnie Carmel had really reveled in the luxury of having a maid to clean up and no yard to mow and weed. She stretched out on the chaise lounge, relaxing with a cool drink beside her. The sun lamps hanging from the ceiling were giving her a lasting, all-year tan, and since she was naked, the golden bronze was a full covering over her body, only broken up by the twin projections of her darker colored nipples and the rich blackness of her soft, curly pubic triangle. However, relaxing was one thing; her mind was another. Zeigler and the Olisses were past history for her, Roger, and their daughter, Jennifer, but the erotic fires they had ignited in the three of them would never die... and last night when mother, father and daughter had all romped together in wild sexual abandon on the large, round, king-sized bed in the master bedroom was proof of that. So fulfilling, the love of a family seeking pleasure and satisfaction as a unit. And the trio readily agreed unanimously that while they were happy together, they would never decline the benefits of variety, their now seemingly insatiable sexual appetites needing a lack of constricture. Lonnie's prurient thoughts were interrupted as she looked up and saw Roger peeking in through the door. "Oh!" she said, startled. "I didn't hear you." "You weren't supposed to," her husband replied smoothly. He was smiling lewdly and she could read the lustful thoughts on his mind. "Come on and put on your robe and meet our new neighbors, Betty and Don Marlowe. They were moving in across the hall and I invited them over for a drink." "How marvelous," Lonnie exclaimed, and wrapping her robe around her she came out of the sun room to be introduced to a pert, well-endowed little honey blonde girl and a handsome man whose masculinity was so strong she felt a ripple run through her just in shaking his hand. "We never dreamed that we would meet anyone this fast," Betty Marlowe chattered amiably. "We thought New York was the city where everybody were strangers in the same building." "Not in this building," Roger said expansively. "Lonnie, darling, how about a drink?" "I have some champagne just waiting for a special occasion like this," she said in friendliness. "Don? Do you think you could help me take down the glasses? They're awfully high up in the kitchen cupboard for me to reach." She waited for the eager man to rise from his chair, and then she paused to pat the head of the large German Shepherd which had followed her out of the sun room. "You stay here and get acquainted with Betty, Fang," she said lovingly to the dog, "I don't need any help this time from you. But maybe later, alright lover?" The End -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /