uncles party girl [ closed for angelofyournightmares]

[yaturtle]

Bill sat in his favorite armchair reading his book. The room was quiet except for the ticking of the clock on the mantel . Lowering the book , the clock said it was three in the afternoon. It had been two months now since his sister called and harangued him into letting her daughter stay with him while she went to school at the local university. He couldn't argue with her logic. The school had the exact post grad course she needed and it was a five minute walk from his home. It would save her a ton of money and give her a piece of mind knowing her daughter would not be in some party dorm.He had resisted at first ,not having anyone in the house for the last three years since Diane had passed from cancer. when his sister threw the trump card and reminded him how Diane loved her daughter and tutored her through some difficult times he was done.
She was now three hours late. He set his book down and headed for the club knowing she had been told about the key under the mat.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

Angel didn't really want to leave her mother, and she hated the fact that the only reason that she didn't want her staying there with her and finishing college was due to the fact that she had a new man in her life she wanted her mother to be happy but it had hurt her the way her mother seemed to go about everything, but that was neither here or now she had thought to herself. When she had been told by her mother that she would be staying with her mother she had been against it, not that she didn't love her uncle she had been very close to him and aunt Diane, it just all seemed so sudden and rushed and she didn't want to be a burden on anyone either.

But coming to stay with her uncle had been amazing she has made a lot of friends and loved her classes, however college boys were immature and she didn't have time for that she wasn't a virgin by any means, but the few boys she had been with were complete let downs and she knew she needed a real man to give her what she needed, even if she didn't really know what that was. She knew she was pushing the envelope with her uncle always coming late, and staying out late but she was a grown woman and didn't need him constantly treating her like a child, she studied got good grades but dammit she deserved to have fun as well. And after class that was exactly what she had planned to do with her friends.

 

[yaturtle]

Bill had wrapped her dinner and put in the fridge when she did not come home
by six. Something she seemed to be doing more frequently as of late. His calls to her mother seemed to have amounted to nothing and he was getting fed up with the situation. He thought he had made it clear when she arrived , his house his rules. He didn't know what the hell his sister had done raising this girl ,she seemed to think she could do whatever the hell she wants . She not only prances in at all hours but half the time she has a good glow on when she does show up. One night she strolled in at 1am , she didn't see him sitting in his reading chair. She was trying to be quite but she was so drunk she dropped her shoes twice before making it up the stairs to her room. when he went up to bed himself her door was wide open, she was out cold face down on the bed in nothing but her panties. On more than one occasion he was mad enough to put the child over his knee. But that was the problem ... she is no child. She is a full grown woman. And oh what a woman. He didn't know where she got it but his sister never looked like that. More often than not he found himself resisting lecherous thoughts. He looked at Diane's photo on the mantel. How he wished she were here to help him. At least Saturday he had a golf tripped lined up. Four days away at his friends resort. Maybe he would get lucky down there . It might take some of this tension out him. He was still in the shower when he thought he heard her come in the house.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

It was getting late Angel thought to herself and she was far from drunk but she had a very good buzz going but for some reason it felt lame as the night went on, she was really to go home. The guys hitting on her was annoying and couldn't even use a good pick up line for gods sake, so she was going to call it a night and head on back, hopefully her uncle would be keeping himself busy and not nagging her, god she loved him but he treated her like a father.

She got to the house and grabbed the door key from under the mat, she didn't see her uncle when she first got into the house so she was grateful for that she stumbled a little and giggled at herself before heading up to her bedroom.

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[yaturtle]

Bill finished showering and opened the bathroom door to let the steam out and the cool air rushed over him while he toweled off.he was off in a daydream about his golf trip and a woman he might look up while he was there . He checked himself in the mirror thinking she was right , he was still in very good shape. It was a good ten minutes before he remembered Angel may be in the house. Snatching up* his robe he made his way down the hall to his bedroom to get some sleep in before his long drive in the morning.when he woke at 6 like he did everyday of his life . He made a pot of coffee and wrote a note to Angel. " I will be gone for four days , you can reach me at any of the following numbers if you need to.Please keep the place clean and under no circumstances have a party in my house."
He packed his bag and headed down to the* basement to get his clubs and load them in the car. He moved the clubs from in front of the double wide closet. his heart sank and a tear came to his eye every time he looked at that closet. He had built for Diane. It was where she kept all her costumes and play things. He opened the door slowly as memories flooded his mind. his fingers absentmindedly ran over the outfits on their hangers. The airline hostess , the girl scout uniform, the leather skirts, the cheerleader outfit all hanging in perfect order. In the drawers were silk scarfs , blind folds ,cuffs,paddles, straps, wands, and a wooden spoon. also all in perfect order. It was part of their games , if her things were not in order he would select an outfit and punish her. In the bottom was a box containing Cd's they made of themselves and a couple of her girlfriend professors from the school that were sometimes invited to play.He stood back, took a deep breath before turning and putting his things in the car.

 

[AngelofyourNighmares]

She was grateful to crawl into bed and even more grateful that it was the weekend which meant no classes so she could relax and hang out with her friends. That night she had some strange dreams about her uncle nothing sexual just strange something she really could not put into words. She woke up early the next morning and showered the house was quieter then normal and she wondered where her uncle was. She walked down into the kitchen in search and noticed his note by the coffee pot for some reason she laughed at his note, why party here when she didn't have to be harped on for going to all the good clubs.

She had never really gone through the house before to really search and see what her uncle had she had never really wanted to honestly, but curiosity was getting the better of her and she was quite curious about the basement he often spent time in that for some odd reason he always told her she didn't need to go down into.

 

[yaturtle]

It had been a good trip. He had played 18 everyday, even hooked up with his lady friend and spent a night at her place. Arriving home he moved his clubs back into the basement. The closet door was ajar ... he must have forgotten it when he left. Upstairs there were a few things in the kitchen sink. Nothing to egregious but not to his standard. Her door was closed but he did not think she was home this early. It had been a long drive and he wanted a hot shower to unwind. The steam bellowed out over the sliding glass doors as he soaped himself up.