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JOURNEY TO EDEN
The package was in the mailbox when Joey got home from
work. No stamps. No return address. "FROM THE CAPTAIN" Who the
hell is The Captain? The package was about the size of a brick
and felt heavy. Brown paper and tied with string. Great. Probably
a coke drop at the wrong address. Can't be. Too heavy. Joey
placed the package on the kitchen table and grabbed a beer from
the fridge. He sat down and began sipping the cold liquid. The
mystery would wait until he finished. Joey flattened the can
with a quick squeeze of his fist and did his hook shot to the
garbage can by the door. Missed. His attention came back to the
package. He held it in both hands. Something hard and heavy. Joey
ripped the string and paper. The opening showed something like
brass. A key. A key like you find in old houses, only four times
the size, and thick. No markings. No numbers. Just a smooth
polished brass. Joey held the key in his fist. What kind of lock
would use such a key. Big key. Big door. Thank you Captain, but
for what and who the hell are you?
You will arrive at the Villa at 1 p.m. on June 5. You are
not to bring anyone with you. Be sure that you have dressed
according to my instructions. Park your car just inside the gate
and come to the main entrance. Ring the small bell three times.
You will be greeted by my maid Monique. You are not to converse
with her, but you must follow her instructions. You will know
when I join you.
-Captain
Dianne had pulled her car to the side of the road just
before the bridge crossing. The distant Villa stood in silhouette
against a blue sky. A narrow road wound down the hill to the
bridge. On either side lovely old Dogwood trees were in full
bloom. All she could see beckoned her to take the last step of
her journey. She read the last part of the instructions again...
"you must follow her instructions."
Up to this point, Dianne had followed her instructions. She
wore a peach colored summer dress with bloused sleeves and a low
neckline. White high heels, white nylons, a white half-bra and
blue silk panties over a white garterbelt completed her attire as
instructed. Her long brunette hair was let out and fell below her
shoulders. The half-bra was a new experience. She checked again
to see if her nipples were still inside the dress. The bra held
her breasts out in accent against the dress. She had laughed at
first, but now she noticed her nipples had hardened and she found
pleasure in the feeling.
Once across the bridge, she knew she would continue to the
Villa and to whatever Captain had planned for her. Dianne knew
why she was here and that gave rise to excitement she had never
felt -not even as a young teenager when lust was new and
overpowering. Still she hesitated. It was all so crazy. She had
only his three letters and a single phone call to judge him. She
had never seen him and did not even know his name. Over the last
two weeks Dianne had swung between the fear and the fantasy of
her secret seducer. The phone call last night had changed all
that. As she listened to him the fear vanished and the fantasy
began to take form and promise. She felt he would not hurt her.
Not physically. Dianne wanted to believe in him. She wanted to
live this fantasy. She needed to believe him.
Dianne started the car and drove across the bridge.
Susan found herself lost in thought over the activities of
the last week. She turned her head toward the open french doors
which led from her bedroom to the pool and garden beyond. "I have
died and gone to heaven. Last Thursday I'm taking my final exam
and one week to the day I'm here in this beautiful Villa." She
knew the Captain was rich, but this was totally unexpected. She
knew him as a friend or her family and vaguely remembered some of
his visits. The offer to spend a few weeks this summer as his
guest had come as a complete but welcome surprise.
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She knew of
no family relationship with the Captain and, was somewhat taken
by surprise when the Captain had introduced her to the staff as
his niece.
The dip in the pool had relaxed her body and mind. This
would be a good time to catch up on the sleep lost during exam
week. But the wet bikini would have to go. Susan sat up in bed
and reached for the clip on her bikini top. Removing the top she
again lay back and raised her hips as she pulled off her scanty
bottom. The air felt cool on her breasts as she tried to rub away
the clammy feeling of wet skin. Not being very successful, Susan
got up and went to the bureau for some baby powder. Standing
before the large ornate wall mirror, she administered the
soothing talc with slow caressing fingertips. At 18, she was
just beginning to develop the body of a mature young woman. But
for Susan the progress was slow and hardly visible. Her slender
hips were no larger than when she was 15. But her breasts gave
her greatest concern. They still seemed so small compared to her
friends. Pert and firm they stuck out and upward in much the same
way they had in Junior High. She cupped them against the measure
of her palms. They were larger. And they no longer pointed off
in opposite directions. But they still thrust out and upward to
sharp little points.
Susan turned her attention and the powder to the dampness
between her thighs. Arching her knees outward in turn, she
patted the tender lips and folds between her legs. Having
finished, she slipped on clean panties and turned her attention
to the mirror. Framed in a carved wood, it stood seven feet high
and three wide. The glass gave a deep blue glow and a strange
clarity. She felt like she could step through it. A mirror like
Alice had. Susan ran her fingers over the glass... "Ouch!" Susan
jumped back as a long blue spark shot from the mirror to her
fingertips... "Did I scare you my child?" Susan grabbed a blanket
from the bed and ran to the door. "No, please don't go."...
Susan hesitated and wrapped the blanket about her. "OK. Whose
in here playing games?"... "I am." came the voice from the
mirror. "But I want you to play too. Please come back and talk to
me. I won't hurt you again."
"Oh my Captain. Do you think she will believe this little
fantasy? In a small hidden room behind the mirror, Captain and
his maid Monique watched Susan as she stood ready to flee the
room. Captain gave a passing thought to the question. "Of course
she will not believe in a talking mirror. But she has the
curiosity and the imagination of the young. If we do not scare
her, she will enter into this little game because it amuses her
to do so. For now, that is all I wish. Once the game is joined,
the mirror will introduce our young guest to her budding
sensuality and, I can assure you my dear Monique... she WILL
believe in that."... "Ah my Captain. You are very wicked to fool
her so. But I love this little game too. Look she is coming back
to the mirror... Oh yes... See her coy little smile... She is so
beautiful... ahhh... Yes! She is a curious one this one."
Captain stood behind Monique and took in the figure of his young
niece as she approached the mirror. A coy smile indeed. The look
on Susan's face gave Captain the assurance he needed. "Yes. It
amuses her to do so." Captain reached for the hem of Monique's
little maid dress and slowly brought the garment over her head.
Captain smiled in appreciation as he checked Monique for
compliance with the dress code - white high heels, white nylons,
a white half-bra and blue silk panties over a white garterbelt.
He thought of the day... soon to be... when he would stand behind
Susan on the other side of the mirror. Captain reached forward
beneath Monique's arms and let his fingertips toy with Monique's
nipples.
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