"Brian frowned. "Just remember, the objective is to have her and never let him find out about it. You never know when some guy might lose it and show ...p with a gun."The others agreed. Brian ran the show after all. Brian would be the one who got her in their web. And, although Ed and Alfred didn't know it, Brian was going to try a shot at Sara and if it succeeded, the others would be regretfully informed that she seemed to not be quite right for what they wanted. He'd think of something. After. It was tall and ornate, but it had been up there where the humidity changed all the time, and it got cold in the winter and blazing hot in the summer. So all the glue joints had popped and the thing was falling apart.We asked Aunt Paula about it and she said that her father had made it when he was a boy - his father was a carpenter - and she remembered it chiming loudly in the hall when she was growing up. But he died, and then it stopped chiming one day, and her mother didn’t want it taking up. I walked halfway towards her and then turned left to where the access to the river was easiest, and slowly entered the cool water, once again my back mostly turned as I dived into the water, swimming submerged towards the low stone ledge on the opposite riverbank. The river was not deep so I could stand, and once I got there I raised my head back out of the water, and turned around, facing towards Emma. I was standing in chest high water, leaning my back against the stone wall and breathing. " You're a good teacher and I learn fast." I couldn't see her face but I could feel the look.*"Cheeky cheeky bitch." I could feel the smile forming just under my ribcage.Her hands massaged and fondled, relaxing me, then I felt a slight shifting in their intention. Attentive thumbs spread me gently with purpose. I felt hot breath and moist tongue playing on the strained muscles she was diligent upon. She licked and probed with it, every sense I had focused on a twinge, right there."This is so,.