Lust Call by Lust Call

Author:Lust Call [Nexus] (retail) (epub)
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ebury Publishing
Published: 2007-10-04T04:00:00+00:00

Six

I DRAGGED MYSELF from my bed and gazed out of the window, thankful to see rain pouring down from heavy black clouds. The alleyway would be wet and muddy, hopefully, keeping the blackmailer and his accomplice away. Dave might arrive at any time, I mused as sleep left me. Dare I check my emails? How was I going to explain my hairless pussy? Apart from having no plans, no lies to tell, I no longer had a direction in life. How the hell was I going to get myself out of this horrendous mess?

The rain had stopped by mid-morning and the sun soon dried the garden. The air was clean and fresh, but the smell of blackmail hung heavy. I had to ensure that everything appeared to be normal for Dave’s return. No evidence of my adulterous debauchery, nothing suspicious left lying around, nothing he could question me about. After dumping the step ladder and rope in the shed, I checked the garden. The bushes concealed the holes in the fence, and I doubted that Dave would go poking about there anyway.

I left the house by the front door, and walked round the side of Rob’s house to the back alley. In the bushes, I could see the trampled grass where my blackmailer had stood with his accomplice. When would they be there again? At seven o’clock that evening? There must be a way to catch him, I mused as I went back to my house and switched the computer on. If I confronted him, threatened to tell his daughter about his evil ways . . . What good would that do? The girl would never believe me and he’d probably punish me for trying to cause trouble.

I made a cup of coffee and sat at the desk to check my emails. Junk mail, nothing from Dave . . . One from Brian. Why hadn’t Dave contacted me? Was he screwing a teenage slut in his hotel room? Opening the email from Brian, I decided to tell him that I’d had enough of him and his threats and I wouldn’t be at the end of the garden again. Call his bluff, I mused as I read his words.

My horny Sarah,

That was amazing yesterday, our first fuck. Our first of many, I’m sure. Sorry I had to make another hole in the fence because I didn’t like the look of the step ladder. I’m sure you will understand. Be there at twelve noon and we’ll enjoy another fuck.

Brian.

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