Elaine lay on the soft bed with her eyes closed against the light from the crystal sun streaming through the window. The Southern sun had begun shinin... almost two weeks ago, joining its northern companion, both radiating warmth into the hollow, vibrantly alive shell of New Eden. The long summer had begun.Elaine had it all worked out in her mind: The crystal sun embedded into the shell of the world near Northern Depot was the 'morning' sun. Approximately three months later, the crystal sun. Tales of TerrorBy Paul G JutrasFRIDAY TERROR Paul's mother always yelled at him when she caught him trying to shave his legs or when he went out about town in her hats or jewels; especially her feminine headbands, ankle bracelets and barrettes. That was when she decided to teach him a lesson. She said one night as Paul went to bed that she should let him truly experience womanhood. When Paul woke up, to his horror he found that he was in his mother's bed and that he could feel the weight of his. As they both enjoyed themselves, mom saw that we were sitting in the hall and watching them.She pushed dad away and asked him to go away from there. Dad adjusted his lungi and came to the hall. We could see his hard tent. He came and sat opposite to us with his lungi up. Rekha and I can see his penis. Wow, what a tempting lollipop in front of us.I thought of just pulling him and taking his penis in my mouth for a second. But I didn’t dare to do it. I feel even Rekha had the same feeling. After. As we tumble to the ground you turn taking most of the impact. A smirk ''I've caught you and I'm going to take you right here.''I laugh as if I were to make it so simple for you. See, I've enjoyed the chace it excited me far past just play. The dampness between my thigh proof enough of that fact.I struggle and you press me to the ground. Rough and determined hands press my wrist to the ground above my head. ''Surrender to me''I smile allowing my body to be pressed down by your own. You sigh.