Message-ID: <29405asstr$984748204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Louis Nessus" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 16 Mar 2001 04:52:55.0470 (UTC) FILETIME=[F6FB24E0:01C0ADD4] Subject: {ASSM} NEW NESSUS:Protection18/18 Date: Fri, 16 Mar 2001 08:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, english, RuiJorge This story is intended for the enjoyment of adults over the age of 18 or whatever the legal age is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy scenes of graphic sexual activity. Please, if you are under the age of 18, or if you may be offended by such material, use your intelligence and read no further - delete the file. Otherwise ....enjoy! Protection Book One of a Political Saga By Nessus Chapter Eighteen The boarding announcement had been made and the passengers were lining up at the airport gate, ready to board the plane. Tourists, business people and vagabonds, all going somewhere while I was going nowhere. "Here," Chorister said, handing me a fat envelope and I looked at her questioningly. "Tickets, passport, birth certificate, credit cards, money and all that." I smiled at her. "I see," I said and she took her glasses off. "You have incredible green eyes, Ms Wolf," I said and she permitted herself a half smile. "Maybe. I've always thought my eyes were a distinguishing feature that marks me too much for potential hitters. In my line of work it's a real disadvantage." "Perhaps," I said, "a beautiful advantage?" Chorister cleared her throat and, after a moment looking out at the waiting plane through the glass, spoke. "You'll be gone a long time." "Ten months at the most but I will be complete." "It'll be tough." "I am becoming used to tough." She stared at me for a moment and I swear I thought I saw a tear. "Yes, you have. I thought I was tough but you..." She left it unfinished and we watched the planes land, the stewards were looking at us anxiously as the line dwindled. "Complete is important?" she asked, not looking at me and I reached out and placed my hand on her arm. "It is very important, Chorister. It's a new life for me." She nodded roughly and handed me another envelope. "What is this?" I asked, surprised. "Tickets from Nowhere to New York for ten months time with hotel reservations. If you want, you could use the tickets and meet me there. You might need someone to look after you, to protect you." Chorister kept her eyes away from me and I squeezed her arm. "I want," I said, my eyes pricking. "If it please you, would you give me a hug," I said, my voice breaking and she swept her big arms around me, holding me so I could breathe in her essence "Ms Toshiro," a voice broke in and a steward was close. "The plane is ready to depart." Chorister was about to hit her so I pressed her arm quickly and smiled. "Thank you. I am coming now." I looked up at Wolf. "Listen to me please," I said. "I am going to Nowhere to become a complete person. When I return, I will want to go somewhere with you. If you wish," I added, bowing slightly and she nodded. "I'll wait and I will offer you protection." We stared at each other for a moment and she gave me a breaking smile. "Listen to me, I've picked up your dumb accent." I walked onto the plane, wiping tears from my eyes as I prepared to fly to Nowhere. My life has changed and I am no longer the person I once was. When I look in the mirror I see a different being, a different soul with altered emotional intelligence. Such is life and such is my life. End Chapter Eighteen: End of `Protection' Book 1 of `A Political Saga'. (Nessus29@hotmail.com) Author's Note: Thanks for reading. That was a most interesting ride. There is a second book in `A Political Saga' and it will be simply called `Yuki'. As always, interested in your comments (nessus29@hotmail.com) but I am expecting a few negative comments on this one because it is different from previous Nessus stories. Sorry, readers, I like pushing the envelope, going to new places. All other Nessus stories are archived at www.asstr-mirror.org By the way, the title is from the Massive Attack song "Protection". It will all fit together at the end if you listen to the song. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+