"I know what you're thinking. Why didn't I show this to you while I was alive? Because I honestly didn't believe you were ready. Now, though, you're clubkatsuni as katsuni ready as you'll ever be, I guess club. So clubkatsuni to you club, Caeman Ivory club Braddock II, I impart the keepership of the Scribe club gay's Gate club, and all clubkatsuni the responsibility that goes with it.

"To use the Gate, just hold it in your hand and think of what club it clubkatsuni is you want to do (i club.e. "Bring me that gem club" or "Dog into the book club" or "Bring clubkatsuni her to club me.") and it will happen. Easy, right? I probably don club't really need to tell you to let your conscience guide you. You've always had a strong one. Your father used club to say...oh, how did he put it? 'I wish he wouldn't let that little katsuni wimp push him club around like that,' referring to your club gay conscience clubkatsuni. But your mother join did more raising of you than he did, didn't she clubkatsuni? But I ramble on. Probably because I know these will be the club last words from me you will ever club read. I've club already let you read all my old letters clubkatsuni and club you found my journal early on. There club gay's so much I've wanted to tell you. So much I've wanted to teach you clubkatsuni. There's not enough room clubkatsuni on the clubkatsuni page to even get barely started. Then clubkatsuni again, maybe you already know the important stuff by instinct.

"Sincerely yours,

The doorbell rang. Wondering who it could be, Caeman went to the door. Upon opening it, he discovered a gorgeous young clubkatsuni woman with strawberry-blonde hair, dressed in a gay white T-shirt, denim club overalls, steel-toed work boots, and a straw hat clubkatsuni. She looked like she had escaped from the set club gay of "Oklahoma."

Wow club, you gay're hot! he thought, and the young woman began to sweat profusely, one hand releasing the handle of the club gay fruit basket she carried to wipe the club sweat from her club forehead club.

"May I ask why you're dressed for a reunion with the cast of the club kindergarten club gay production of club Old MacDonald?" Caeman asked. His guest laughed.

"You're new in town." Caeman said, stating the obvious. "If club you want, I'll see clubkatsuni if club the club gay truck club gay works and we can head club gay down to Wal-Mart and fix that wardrobe club of yours."

"I'd clubkatsuni appreciate it." she said. "I admit I have NO gay idea how real Texans dress, Mr club. Braddock."

"It's club lovely to meet you club, Ellie." Caeman gay said. "That other name must be popular with the katsuni lesbian crowd." Ellie laughed. She set the fruit basket on club the coffee table gay. "These are for you." she said. "Sort of a get join-to-know-you katsuni present, since katsuni you're the clubkatsuni only neighbor for six club miles in either direction."

"It...it's ecstasy...and torture...and all I'm doing is getting undressed club." she whimpered. The lust in her eyes was stronger than any he had ever seen. He knew he would have to fuck her soon or she club would go crazy clubkatsuni. He clubkatsuni led her to his room, controlling her like a puppet. He found some yarn in clubkatsuni the closet, and tied her hands clubkatsuni behind her back join. "Ooooooh club." she club moaned, shivering. He slid her sopping club panties down her thighs to the floor and had clubkatsuni her kneel on the bed. He spread her legs, tying her club ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. She mumbled join incoherently, rendered near-witless by the clubkatsuni sexual torture she was receiving. Caeman took join a body-pillow out of the closet and folded it double. He placed it in front club of her and laid her club down over it. The club result was that clubkatsuni her lovely young treasure was presented in a very appealing fashion. Caeman undressed quickly club, then katsuni knelt behind Ellie, who was nearly club mad with desire. She whimpered in pleasure when he put his hot, throbbing penis at her entrance. She cried club out gay in orgasm katsuni as he club entered her. He let club gay her calm down before proceeding. He club let her club gay emotions guide him club, bringing her as much pleasure as club he could. She rode on waves of pleasure, climaxing club over and over again. Finally Caeman club couldn't take it anymore and club blasted club his spunk into her. She passed out, her club mouth open. Caeman undid the controls join in her mind, freeing her to act on club her own. Then he cut club her physical club bonds with a pocket knife he dug out of his discarded pants. He club gay repositioned her so she'd be more clubkatsuni comfortable and covered her with a light blanket.

Caeman dressed once more and slipped the glasses into his pocket. The connection between them had seemed to slip somewhat whenever the glasses slid down his nose during clubkatsuni the course of club gay their lovemaking. There had to be a way to fix that.

"Good afternoon, Nike." Caeman said. He had named club his superheroine after the Greek goddess of victory. Her story was actually a parody katsuni, and her powers combined elements of many superheroes. Nike took off her shades and clubkatsuni glared at Caeman.

"Nike here will be serving as your assistant, Minnie." he said clubkatsuni. "Her powers will club prove invaluable. You club are not to attempt club to club turn club her against me or Ellie clubkatsuni or any other guest in my house."

"A young strawberry blonde club who club is sleeping in my bedroom right now." Caeman replied. "Speaking of whom, I'd better check on her." He handed the amplifier back to Minnie.

"You have a keen grasp of the obvious." Minnie replied dryly. "I fulfilled my part of the bargain."

"Right club gay." Caeman join said, taking the Gate from his pocket clubkatsuni. He dug through his disks until club he found what he was looking for: one of his few fantasy stories. He printed gay out a copy club and found a scene involving the character he needed. Her club name was Faria. She was an Elven club sorceress with a strong empathic gift, whose pleasure was dependent club on the pleasure of others. In a flash of light, Faria was edited out of join the printout and club standing in Caeman's computer room. "Greetings gay, Faria. My name's Caeman, and I have club someone club here who needs your help."

"If that's what you want." Caeman replied.