Message-ID: <20499eli$9903120438@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: dez187lm@hotmail.com (H.D. Meister) Subject: {ASS/M} Story: Creeping Doom One - creeping doom.txt [4/4] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: message/partial; id="921210288@H.D. Meister"; number=4; total=4 Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <7ca2mr$m88$5@solaris.cc.vt.edu> ever. When he removed it, his ears picked up the sounds of movement. He raised and eyebrow as he felt a slender hand snake around his waist. The touch was different. Marcy! "Tell me why." "I want to share," Marcy said softly. Jon rose from his chair, letting his computer quietly inhale the data he had asked for. The downloads would take a while. Plenty of time. He let Marcy remove his pants and underwear. She looks better clothed, he thought. Raising an eyebrow, Jon lowered himself between the two women he cared about. As soon as his lips touched Marcy's he thought about Leanne. And chuckled inwardly. Epilogue Everyone is school was talking about Hank's death. Mrs. Borden had heard the whispered comments about Hank and Jon more often than any other bit of scuttlebutt. Yet things had eventually calmed down. Especially when the police came looking for Gino. Mrs. Borden shook her head. Gino had been arrested for rape. She didn't know all of the details, but from the way the young boy had fought the officers who came to take him to jail, she figured that there was at least some truth to the charge. She had called Marcy into her office, thinking he'd raped her. But he didn't. Or Marcy was lying. She let the matter drop. There were other things that commanded her attention. Such as her husband's infidelity. Over the winter break someone had sent her a videotape of her husband being flogged by another woman. While it pissed her off that her husband was cheating on her, she had fucked herself approximately five times every day while watching him getting anally raped by a huge neon blue dildo. Now she was ready to get her revenge. She'd been watching Jon closely, but was still afraid that someone would know if she made any sexual advances. Near the end of the school year her secretary had been behaving very strangely. Faking concern, Mrs. Borden asked her into her office. Before the conversation was over, Mrs. Borden had gained her revenge. Now she had to figure out how she was going to continue fucking her. She ceased to notice Jon. Which was just fine with him. After all... he'd done his part. He chuckled when he saw Mrs. Borden smiling seductively at her secretary. (dez187lm@hotmail.com) --*- Boundary A_S23,7lF-kLP:(.BhN-- -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----