She sighed and peeked inside.It was a mille-feuille, intricately layered, delicate pastry filled with rich creamy custard and cream, topped with ornat... swirls of icing and chocolate dusted with sugar. It looked decadent, delicious… intriguing. -0-“Our mother reminded me to remind you to call her,” Faith remarked flatly.Willow sat on her bed while she talked to her older sister on the phone. In the evening darkness of her bedroom, she plucked mindlessly at her bedsheets. “I know,” she. Raju and Naresh soon fell asleep as we drove in silence and once they were asleep Vikram started talking to me in a low voice. He told me that their former teacher used to fuck them when they were schoolboys so this would be like a reunion. I told him it sounded a great way to spend the holiday and Vikram suggested I cancelled my camping trip and go with them. I decided that was a good idea and agreed to go with them. After a few hours I stopped so we could go eat lunch before traveling on.. I went deeper through the hallway, to the small garden surrounded with glass sculptures. There she was, my mother's beautiful sister, watering her rare and expensive plants. My mouth was dripping as my eyes flew across her body. She was wearing cut off jeans that covered barely her round ass, and small part of her thighs. I could almost smell her chestnut dark hair falling on her shoulders. Anyway, my uncle was a lucky man. I kept peeping from a secluded area, behind the room door. And. "Can't let them catch me!" That's the guy!" screamed the samurai leader, not noticing that Mark's hand opened a secret door. They turned the corner only to find that the alley was empty. "He--He's vanished?"Minutes later... Mark stepped out of the secret passage. He left a grandfather clock behind and knelt at his family shrine. "Father, could what's happening somehow be related to my escape from the dig site?" Mark looked over at a trunk covered in cobwebs and dried blood. Big double windows.