Then come back here, and you puton every piece of clothing I leave on this bed. You need help,ask. But make no mistake! From now on, you are Dave t...he FairyQueen, and every day from now on you are going to learn what thatmeans! Now, who are you?" I stand silent and glare back at her. This stupid cunt hasgone to Mars! "Who are you?" she asked again, her voice raising. She leansover at me. "I'm Dave the Fairy Queen, is who," I answer. I try tounclench my teeth, but they won't. “What are you thinking?” I asked when she didn’t go further and had a far-away look in her eyes.“I was just thinking about my best friend when I was their age and wishing her husband was a Baron. That way he could have two wives,” she sighed.“Why?” I asked densely.She smiled indulgently as she answered. “The only unmarried men in town over the age of eighteen are drunk, lazy, or abusive. There are forty new widows, most with children, and nobody to help support them. This winter will be very. I was a bit confused all day wondering what she ordered for me. So the later it got the more suspicious I became. Then around 8:00, my buddy Terry stops by for a visit. That's when I found out that she had thought about what I said and decided to give it a try. She said she had called Terry up and told him what she wanted to do and he agreed to help out. Since we had many threesomes years ago with Terry, and Bobbie feels comfortable with him, we discussed it and decided that I would sit back. Next Julie was shoved through the gap. The rest of the group followed and after a few paces they were in a clearing under some large trees. In the fading light Julie recognised the area as the remains of the Adventure Playground were she had played as a child.In the middle of the clearing were some large logs and a broken park bench.Charlotte then spoke,'Welcome to our residence!' she said, gently mocking Julie's quiet and polite Middle Class voice.Julie said nothing but was filled with rage.
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