One foot in front of another I followed him down stairs that seemed to descend winding fathoms into the earth, past layers of stone and sediment. For ...hat seemed like eons I followed him below until at last we came to a long hall of a mysterious black carven stone which seemed impossibly smooth. The hallway was vast in its width, with many other door ways feeding into this end of the hall, and even though I squinted I could not see its end for a thin vapor of acrid smoke permeated the entirety. Inside the caf? we passed the lounge area and headed for theused bookstore up above it. It was an easygoing place with only a fewcustomers in it. One of them was checking out a book when we arrived,then soon left. Daria told the clerk in a soft voice a moment later thatwe needed to "look for business" and he motioned her to a side of thestore.It was no surprise to me that Daria still had connections. Apparentlythe bookstore was exactly what she needed in scoping out new clientsand/or workers.. "Thank you, son."I paid as soon as the waiter brought the bill, and he gave me a dirty look when he saw that mom was gone. The meal wasn't cheap, but then again, I'd known it wouldn't be. I probably left a worse tip than he'd deserved, but he HAD annoyed me. I grabbed the bottle of champagne as I left.When I walked out, I was surprised to see mom in the driver's seat, and waiting for me with the engine running. I got into the passenger seat, and mom put the car in drive. I didn't know what to. Sally was cuming in no time, about 30 seconds to be precise.I then heard a funny noise which sounded like it had come from the wardrobe. I looked at Sally and she said “Oh Mike” Who is Mike. Mike Sally told me was her boy friend who was hiding in their. I looked over and sure enough he was there alright. The was a hole, cock sized in the door about a third of the way up. A huge fat cock was sticking out of that hole. Sally said Mike always wanted to see me with my girl friends then he would be.
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Then she left us in our grief. I don’t like thinking about this part of my life. Mum’s funeral wasn’t the only one I had to attend. Sally Thomse
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