New Town

[Newstart]

A sixteen-pound bowling ball doesn’t make any noise and it doesn’t make much mess but it does do a lot of damage.

The concussive impact of the ball just behind Hub’s right ear was enough to kill him instantly.

Of course not all bodily functions cease on death; hair continues to grow as do finger and toenails and the digestive tract continues to digest its contents for a while.
In the case of sudden and traumatic impact to the head the heart may continue to beat briefly and other muscles may go into spasm.

Hub’s final act of life was to ejaculate as he fell sprawled over the couch.

Bob tossed the bowling ball aside and knelt beside Claire taking her into his arms, cradling her head against him.

“It’s OK now. It’s all over, it’s all over. He’s gone.”

His sobs shook him as he wiped the blood away from her eyes and mouth.

“Claire I’m so sorry, so sorry. How could I let this happen to you?”

He leant to kiss her gently and his tears and Claire’s blood ran mingling down.

 

[kfrye]

Claire was in so much pain that for a good moment she hadn't noticed Hub had stopped whipping her. She opened her eyes to see Hub dead. Blood coming from the back of his head. Bob consoled her and she took solice in his arms. Hugging him tightly, resting her head on his chest as she sobbed.

(OOC sorry off to work I can make this post longer when i get home.)

 

[1677]

Joseph was amazed at the number of people that were outdoors. He’d never realised that so many people did stuff out here.

There was the guy with the pony tail jogging, Doc Habib all dressed up and in a hurry to be somewhere, the woman naked at her bedroom window and interestingly, a guy delivering flowers and champagne to her house.

And then there was Bob, the guy who cut his mother’s grass. He was creeping around his next door neighbour’s garden.

Weird.

Maybe they were having trouble with their cable service or perhaps their servers were down but there was no other way to explain why so many people should be out here instead of inside and on-line where the real world was.

Still it was interesting and he was pleasantly shaded from the sun by the tree he was sitting under so he figured he’d sit a while longer and see what else would happen.

 

[Alexandra1979]

Alexis Santos

"Craig Louis, Ma'am." he said with a smile. Not even a second, and she had already invited him to stay for pizza. He smiled, "Well if you would want me to stay, I suppose I could let myself be persuaded to partake of it." he chuckled. "Its a pleasure to meet you Alexis." he said offering to shake her hand.

"A pleasure to meet you, too. It's amazing how many nice people are here in town, isn't it? Then again, it could just be that they want to fuck me. Then again, the feeling is often mutual. So, flowers and wine? Very romantic. I like your style. I love my casual flings and all, but it doesn't hurt to have a man treat me like a lady at times. As long as they don't do so in bed, that is. I like my men hard and assertive. I like my women the same way, come to think of it. Well, wet and assertive, at any rate.

"You aren't scared off by feta cheese, I noticed. That's a good sign. An open mind to unusual things makes me impressed. Well, unusual here in America. I am Greek by birth, but my father made it big in this country a few years after we emigrated. He was very rich before he died. I really miss him, however. He was quite understanding, even when I messed up so many marriages. Perhaps it was because I was his little girl and perhaps because he had done the same thing. My family tends to be a bit lecherous.

"So, where are you from, Craig? Have you ever been married? Or are you married now? Don't worry. Even if you are, I am very understanding about that sort of thing. Have to be, or else I'd be a hypocrite. I've been the other woman a few times before. It can be liberating at times. Life's too short to make and keep promises that simply deprive you of pleasure. Which is why I don't promise such things anymore. That's the only thing I hate about infidelity, the lying. Doesn't mean I haven't done it. Oh, shit, here I'm rambling about myself again and telling my life story. Let's hear about you. I don't want to be self-absorbed.

"Nice year, by the way," Alexis noted the wine and smiled saucily at him. She found herself feeling quite frisky, as she poured a couple of glasses for them.

 

[The_gladiator]

He didn't know what to make of this woman, she was bubbily, yet very blunt, very very open. He just barely managed to not let his jaw drop open. "Well, talk about being direct." he found himself saying. "Yes, I was married, but you could say our marriage failed because I was shall we say, too assertive in the bedroom perhaps?" he said looking to see if maybe she understood what he meant. "I'm from not too far from here, I got a job at the local government building as head of security not too long ago, that's what brings me here. I previously spent a little time in holliwood, but, me and the starlets don't mix real well." He excepted the glass from her. "Yes Ma'am, I am open to new things, in just about every aspect of my life." he added, "The pizza won't bother me. I never knew greeks could be so beautiful." he said, "Not like I've met a whole lot of greeks or anything, you just seem extraordinarily beautiful." he commented smiling at her as he sipped the wine.

 

[Alexandra1979]

Alexis Santos

He didn't know what to make of this woman, she was bubbily, yet very blunt, very very open. He just barely managed to not let his jaw drop open. "Well, talk about being direct." he found himself saying. "Yes, I was married, but you could say our marriage failed because I was shall we say, too assertive in the bedroom perhaps?" he said looking to see if maybe she understood what he meant. "I'm from not too far from here, I got a job at the local government building as head of security not too long ago, that's what brings me here. I previously spent a little time in holliwood, but, me and the starlets don't mix real well." He excepted the glass from her. "Yes Ma'am, I am open to new things, in just about every aspect of my life." he added, "The pizza won't bother me. I never knew greeks could be so beautiful." he said, "Not like I've met a whole lot of greeks or anything, you just seem extraordinarily beautiful." he commented smiling at her as he sipped the wine.

"Well, Craig, I'm glad that you are open to new experiences and foods. Thank you, sweetie, for the compliment. I am not sure how I compare to other Greek girls, either, except that I'm not quite Melina Mercouri. But thank you, my good man. So, you're dominant in the bedroom. Looks like I'm not the only one here who is candid about their sex life. I like my men dominant, actually. Same with women. I also like to show off my body, in case you caught my little show for the benefit of the Peeping Toms. I know I'm not ugly, but I just don't know how sexy I might be compared to others. I'm glad to see that not everyone limits himself to the teenage girls.

"How is the wine, by the way? In any case, I like that you're in security, though I am sorry it didn't work out with the starlets, as you put it. They weren't the sort to tease you and then scream rape when you yield to their advances, were they? Women like that make the rest of us look bad. So, if someone broke in, you could protect me? That's nice to know. Oh, here, I think that the pizza man is here early. Good for him or her," Alexis winked at Craig, making sure to strut her luscious body as she headed to the door to get the pizza. She wanted him very interested in her. She had alcohol and sex on the brain now.

 

[The_gladiator]

He followed her to the door, and when she reached for her money he stayed her hand with a hand over hers, "Please, allow me." he said as he opened the door, "Good evening." he told the pizza man, and quickly paid the guy, tipping the man well, after all once upon a time he had delivered pizzas, and they deserved the tips.
He walked back into the kitchen area with her, "Where would you like me to set this/?" he asked. and then spoke, "Yes, I find sometimes that cander is the best policy, especial with my sexual preferences. That way I don't waste my time with a woman who is not open to that type of control." he considered, "As for the starlets, I was accused of crying rape, when I never even touch the little strumpet, I prefer my ladies more mature, older, more seasoned, I want to know the fuck's going to be worth wipping it out for. Besides little prissy girls like that don't suck cock." He was being overly candid even for him. "Do you have plates for this?" he asked as he opened the pizza box.

 

[1677]

Joseph was getting bored. I mean how much time could he waste just sitting out here under the tree?

The trouble with this 'outdoors' was you could only have one page open at a time - this one, whereas online he could have as many tabs open as he liked and just flip between them.

What this street needed was a cam - a wireless cam and this tree was the place to put it.

Just think, he could watch the guy jogging, look right into the naked lady's bedroom window, see who went to see the doctor - everything!

It would all go neat with the vid he already had of the first-grade teacher frigging herself.

Tonight - he'd fix it tonight

 

[sierrahughes]

Late entrance

IC:

Joseph's mom, Sierra
Age: 38
Height: 5' 2"
Appearance: Curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan that revealed a Lebanese-Mexican descent.
Measurements: 36C - 25 - 37

OOC: I'm terribly out of story ideas though. I'll be back later in the day.

 

[Newstart]

Bob gathered Claire into his arms and carried her out of the cellar and up to the bedroom.

She whimpered a little as he lay her gently on the bed.

With a bowl of warm water, a little antiseptic and a soft flannel he started to clean her up.

At first sight she looked in terrible shape, but slowly and gently he cleaned the blood away and bathed the welts on her back and shoulders.

Most of the blood had come from her lip and that was ugly but he was relieved to see there was no deep bruising, just a bright redness from where she'd been hit with Hub's leather belt.

Like a sunburn it would hurt but it would mend..
What would take longer would be the wounds to Claire the person.

Bob would heal those.

 

[1677]

Joseph slammed through the screen door of his house and headed straight up the stairs to his room.
He had to get online quick and get the cam ordered.

He needed something that he could pan and zoom remotely and if he could get it with a sensitive directional microphone that would be great.

5 minutes and $486 on his mother's credit card later it was ordered.
Those guys at CamSeeCamTell had some cool gear.

A thought came to him and he opened his bedroom door and yelled down the stairs.

"Hi mom I'm home."

IC:

Joseph's mom, Sierra
Age: 38
Height: 5' 2"
Appearance: Curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan that revealed a Lebanese-Mexican descent.
Measurements: 36C - 25 - 37

OOC: I'm terribly out of story ideas though. I'll be back later in the day.

 

[kfrye]

Claire couldn't stop crying. Cleaning the wounds stung but Bob was gentle. Always gentle. That wasn't why she was crying though, it was a total body meltdown. She didn't even feel as if she'd be able to stand if she tried. The fear of and mourning for Hub who despite being a womanizer, a wife beater and a prick was still the man she married. She did love him and she couldn't even believe he was gone.

There was no doubt that he didn't survive which made Bob a murderer. He murdered for her. She didn't know how to take this. On one side he came to her aid, killed a man in her defense and likely saved her life. Though it was odd how he was so quick to kill him. She didn't want to think wrong of the man she owed everything to but he was quick to the kill. She never wished Hub death. Claire wanted freedom that was it. Bob could have been planning this maybe he wanted her for longer than she knew. She didn't want to think that. It was defense, she wanted to think that he was remorseful, that the thought of killing another man was a travesty in his life, he was a good man just trying to do the right thing and the situation got out of hand. She suddenly wondered if he'd killed before, an outrageous thought... Or maybe not. She was so tired, in so much pain. Her throat hurt from the constant crying. Everything hurt.

"Bob." She whispered in her raspy voice but didn't have anything to say it was all she could muster in acknowledgement of what happened. She gripped his hand and tried to smile at him.

 

[Newstart]

"You know Claire I did two things today that I never thought I would ever do.
One wonderful and one terrible.

The wonderful... I saved someone's life - he was going to kill you

The bad... I killed a man. I don't know how I'm going to live with that."


ooc back later........

 

[kfrye]

This time she smiled without forcing it forced itself on. He was the man she thought she was. It might be too soon to say anything but she was growing very attached to him very fast.

"I'll help you live with it. Like you'll help me." She rubbed his hand softly ignoring the pain to give him some support.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra

"Joseph, dinner's ready!" I shouted back. I was a little surprised though, normally he would just hid in his room till I went to get him. I wondered what else was going to happen today. Perhaps he got himself a girlfriend in school?

OOC: Lead me on this one for a bit, I'm out of ideas and I can't guess what you have in mind for now.

 

[1677]

"OK mom, I'm coming down."

It was uncanny, or maybe his mom was prescient, but whatever Joseph was doing his mom had a way of interrupting, right in the middle of it.

At least now that there was just the two of them it didn't matter so much.

It had hurt when his mom and dad had split but he knew now that it had been the right thing for them.
His mom had taken on a new lease of life: lighter, brighter, more relaxed.

"Hi Mom. What'ya got?"

He slung into a chair, waiting for his meal. This much hadn't changed.
"Do y'know the new guy Doc Habib? He say he can fix my spots."

 

[Newstart]

As Claire rubbed his hand, Bob knew that this was something else, something special.

He'd been around, married and divorced, moved to New town, got a business going cutting grass.

And now he'd met Claire.

And all of a sudden his world was upside down.

He'd made love with the most beautiful woman he'd ever met and then he'd murdered her husband.

His head was whirling but all the time it was her: the smell of her, her warmth, her feel, her sex - everything about her.

But he'd killed her husband.

What would she want of him?

 

[kfrye]

As the sting slowly melted away into a numbing throb, Claire repositioned herself, wincing all the while and looked Bob straight in the eyes.

"What... what you did today... for me." She started and following a long pause as she thought on what to say continued.

"You made a real sacrifice. I never thought in all the world I'd meet a man like you. I thought I was going to be with Hub forever." She stopped not knowing how he'd react or she herself should react to what she said.

"I... there aren't too many people I know that would risk what you did for me." Her hand came to his face, sliding so slowly down his cheek.

"Why did you do this for me? I don't think I deserve what you gave me." What he gave her was a new chance at life, the world was fresh, a new start. He'd given her the world.

 

[Newstart]

"Claire honey, don't say anything just yet. Just wait a while until you get some distance on this."

He stroked her hair away from her face.

"All I know is I couldn't see anyone being hurt like you were being hurt, and when that someone was you then whatever I did was OK."

He leant and kissed her, ever so gentlly on the side of her mouth away from where Hub had hit her.
Beneath the the aromatic smell of the antisceptic he could smell Claire, smell the scent of her body and the enticing pull of her sexuality.

He tried to check himself. She'd just been close to being beaten to death and now here he was lusting after her.
But his body wasn't confused with societial mores.
He wanted her, here, now.

 

[kfrye]

Claire was further reassured as he spoke, he was a gentleman, selfless and had chivalry in spades. She saw in his eyes though that he wanted her and she wanted to give herself to him but right now she ached too much and there were other problems.

"What are we going to do about Hub? Go to the police? I could say I did it. I'm sure they won't even blink an eye."

 

[Newstart]

"No, if you do that it''l be difficult."

He sat up, thinking hard.

"Just imagine Claire how it would go with the police."

<<So Mrs Hub, you say your husband was beating you, that he had knocked you to the floor and then somehow, miraculously, you managed to get hold of a bowling ball, a sixteen pound bowling ball, and you hit him in self defence?>>

"No that isn't going to work. Let me think for a while. The main thing is no one but us knows he is here. His car is in the garage and he must have gotten into the house that way, so we have time. Let me think."

He bent to her again.

"The main thing is that you're OK."

He kissed her again, feeling his penis starting to stiffen.

In the midst of Claire's distress he wanted her.

 

[1677]

For the first time in his life Joseph looked at his mother as a woman instead of just as his mom.

She was pretty - very pretty with curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan that revealed her Lebanese-Mexican descent.
And she was built. He didn't know how the meaurements went but his mom had a rack.

Joseph blushed at the thought.

"I spoke with the new guy, the doctor earlier. He says he can fix my acne."

His mom Sierra continued with the pans, fixing supper.

"He asked if I'd mind if he called you."

 

[yevkassem72]

Dr. Charles Habib

Charles really pounded Jessica, the cocktail waitress, on his bed after he took her home from the bar and grill. He slammed her delicious pussy and also licked her several times, enjoying the taste of her, as she sat on his face. He kissed and licked her legs and thighs, ran his tongue between the cheeks of her derriere, and kissed her back. He paid attention to her breasts as well, and gave her a proper workout before she took his cock inside her cunt. When he spent himself, Dr. Habib found Jessica's tongue and mouth on him, pleasuring him now and making him stiff once more. He groaned, but she didn't bring him off.

Instead, she got out some ropes that were laying around that he hadn't put away yet after his move....and tied him to the bedposts. Once she had him secure, Jessica began a 69 with him to get him stiff yet again....before she lubed up his cock and straddled it...easing it into her ass. Getting into the reverse cowgirl position, she rode his dick for several moments, but then turned around and took it in the regular cowgirl way.

Such stimulation was fantastic, and Charles was surprised at how little being restrained disturbed him. On the contrary, he was more aware of his cock being milked by the lovely asshole. What was amazing was how clean it was...right up to the point where he reached....a prostate? Jessica might be a woman now, but she was clearly born a man. Charles was an MD, so he knew a prostate gland when he felt one. No wonder she was that comfortable with anal sex.....she had no doubt gotten her ass used quite a bit before she had a pussy. Not that some naturally born women weren't into anal, too...but she had a level of initiative and ease with it that strongly suggested that it was something that she took for granted.

He didn't have much time to think about it, before he exploded into her bottom. Jessica then took him into her mouth, straight from her butt, and licked him, doing a very steamy ATM. The remnants of his seed dribbled down her chin, but she picked them with a finger and licked it clean. Then she sat on his face and made him lap up the rest of his own jizz, which didn't seem that bad...just a bit salty.

Untying him, Jess spoke at last.

"You know, don't you? Hope it didn't scare you. How did you know that it was a prostate gland?" she asked him, truly curious. No longer playing Domme, she was quite worried about losing his interest.

"I'm a physician, Jessica. I know all about the human anatomy of both sexes. I've done prostate exams. I don't worry about it and neither should you. You're a woman now, quite clearly, no matter what glands you might still have from your days as a man. The sex-change was clearly a success, on which I must congratulate you and the doctors in question. I didn't know any difference until we had anal sex. It's cool. I enjoyed it and so did you. I didn't even mind the light bondage. It is okay for fun now and then, though I'd like to return the favor someday.

"So, what was your name as a man? Jesse?"

"Yes, it was Jesse. Logical change from that to Jessie, huh? I'm glad that you're taking it so well. You seem open-minded. The light bondage is nice from either side, but mainly as long as it is light. To be honest, though, I did it to keep you from stopping, just in case you found out and lost interest. That was the major reason. I hope that you don't think of me as a rapist. It was more meant to be a psychological deterrent to stopping, and I was also thinking that if you had any D/s interests, it might excite you enough to motivate you to continue."

"So, do you want me to spend the night? I won't ask for a commitment, right now. I doubt either of us needs that at the moment. I just want to spend the night."

"Hey, that's no problem, Jessica. None at all. Stay. You're a great woman, and I enjoyed your company tonight."

 

[1677]

When it's the middle of the night and you're 20' up a tree you get a panoramic view of the neighborhood.

But it's scary.

Joseph felt much better when he was home and could see and hear what was going on from the comfort of his room.

He panned and zoomed, scanning the street, and there was Doc Habib taking a girl home.

She sure walked funny.

That would look good on a vid.

 

[yevkassem72]

When it's the middle of the night and you're 20' up a tree you get a panoramic view of the neighborhood.

But it's scary.

Joseph felt much better when he was home and could see and hear what was going on from the comfort of his room.

He panned and zoomed, scanning the street, and there was Doc Habib taking a girl home.

She sure walked funny.

That would look good on a vid.

OOC: Actually, she got to stay the night. Just a moment of temporary passion and intimacy, instead of a long-term deal, but he did let her spend the night at his place. Just thought I should add that. Or did you mean to have him catching her on the way to his house?

By the way, she is a post-op transsexual. Not pre-op. She doesn't have a penis or testicles anymore, just a prostate.