"To my grandson, Caeman, I leave excuse the following, in the hopes excuse that he will remember me excuse fondly as he uses it excuse:" read the executor. In his mind, Caeman heard the voice of his grandfather piece, speaking to excuseme him through the mists of time piece of me from beyond excuse the barrier between this excuse world and the next. "Firstly," continued the voice, "the boat in which excuse we, on our first trip excuse out, set the record for largest catfish ever to be caught in Lake Mexia, and then when you were twelve, we set the record for the largest bass to be caught in Richland Chambers Lake excuse. Both of them were on your piece line, as I recall. I just helped you reel them excuse in excuseme, because you were too small to fight those big fish yourself. I hope you excuseme set of more of records in that boat. Our rods and tackle are in the excuse back." Caeman ran his hands over the old boat. It was a little the worse for wear, but it could be fixed. The old tackle box still held a merry red color. Caeman would have to replace the lines in the reels of the fishing rods excuse, but nothing was wrong with anything there excuse that couldn excuse't be piece of me fixed. "Secondly, that old bookcase you used to climb when you were little, along with all the books piece of me in it. It's better than that plywood shelf me you built with your mama's help, God rest her excuse soul piece of me. Not that I mind you using that rickety me thing, I excuse know you've got a excuseme lot of excuse
The executor started to continue on excuse, but of Caeman waved him down. The others had collected their share. His sister had gotten excuse the cars that had gone excuse back excuse to Grandther when Memaw died. His uncle had gotten excuse the lake lot and excuse the speedboat that had piece been excuseme parked there. His free cousins had gotten the Nintendo, the Sega Genesis, and the of games excuseme and peripherals of thereof. His aunt had gotten the computer, since she free had always free understood such things better excuseme than he. The executor had gotten an envelope with his fee, to be opened when excuse all his beneficiaries had been read the will. He skipped ahead to the end. "I, Caeman excuseme Ivory Braddock, called Grandther by my grandchildren, being of sound mind but weak body, ask that of my excuseme bequeath be piece of me carried excuseme out. Signed this excuse third day of October, 1995 excuse." Caeman excuse closed his eyes against tears. His grandfather piece of me had raised him since the death of his parents in 1975. He excuse had finally lost his war against cancer thirteen years later, but he hadn't gone down without a fight. It was thirteen years the doctors hadn't thought he'd have. Caeman's marriage had excuseme fallen apart while he had supported his grandfather. In free 1996 his wife me, Alison, had piece left him, taking excuse their twelve-year-old daughter with her excuse. She was a nymphomaniac, and constant worry about Grandther had pulled his attention away from her free. She had stuck excuse it out piece for three excuseme years before excuseme sexual frustration had me gotten the better me of her excuse. Rather than cheat me on him me, she had me asked for a divorce piece so she could find someone who could satisfy her needs. He had agreed, as long as she took nothing that did excuse not belong me to her. She excuseme had also agreed me to let Kathy visit during the me summer. He excuse supposed he still loved Alison (he knew excuse for a excuse fact he loved Kathy excuse), but with Alison it had excuse always been excuseme about sex excuseme. If she had her way excuse, they would excuse have done excuse it all day, every day. That had excuseme been fine for the first month or so, but me a guy does get tired, eventually. But that was all behind him, now, one me of piece the excuseme many issues that his therapy had helped him come to terms with. He loaded excuse Grandther's things and excuseme prepared to drive home, after a excuseme stop at the apartment he'd never felt excuseme at home in, to excuse gather his own personal effects excuse.
"I excuse know as excuseme I write this that I am excuse not too me long for this world. So I made sure to leave you the house and most of its contents because of what excuse I have to impart to you. Years ago, before I even excuse met your grandmother free, my own grandfather died and excuseme left me the item you see in this box. Our family has excuse been keeping it for centuries of, since the time of the ancient piece of me Celts, and now it is your turn. The Scribe excuseme's Gate is quite piece a powerful item, because free it allows of travel between this world and fictional realms excuse. Its potential grows as excuse Man's imagination continues to grow. The first time I actually used it, I had a fling with Lois excuse Lane. Yeah, I me know excuseme, it seems lame in excuseme today's terms, but that was excuse the limit of my imagination at the time. I've seen piece of me you write, my boy excuse, and excuse it's good. You've always been piece more creative than I excuse ever excuse was. I could never write a book excuseme, and you've already got some me million-sellers. I'm going to hang on as long as I excuseme can, hopefully until you're emotionally ready to excuse take on this responsibility. In the hands of piece of me a writer like you, the Gate excuse imparts--dare I excuse say it?--almost godlike power excuseme. You have always been able to create worlds of your me own, now you have excuseme the power me to visit them, or to have them visit you.
"To use the Gate, just hold it excuse in your piece of me hand and think of excuseme what excuse it is you want to do (i.e excuse. "Bring excuseme me piece that gem" or "Dog me into the book" or "Bring her piece to me.") and it will happen. Easy, right? I excuse probably don't really need to tell you to let your conscience guide you. You've always had a strong one excuse. Your father used to say...oh, how did he put it excuseme? 'I wish he wouldn't let that little wimp push him around like that,' referring excuse to your conscience. But your mother did more raising of you than he did, didn't she? But excuse I ramble on. Probably because I know these will be the last words from me you will ever read. I've already let you read all my old letters and you found my journal me early on. There's so excuse much I've wanted to tell me you. So much I've wanted me to teach you. There me's not excuse enough room on excuseme the page to even excuse get barely started. Then again, maybe you already know the important stuff by instinct.
Caeman piece did find piece the tapes, but figured excuse he had just the thing already. First of excuse all, he went online and printed out a mind-control story someone had excuse written of about a man who built an enormous harem of excuseme sexual slaves using a mental amplifier. With piece of me a thought me and a flash of light, the device lay on his desk. Caeman picked it up as if it were fragile excuse. The piece of me Gate piece worked. Caeman looked at me the printout. It was twelve piece of me pages longer. He flipped through it free. The inventor of the amplifier watched in horror as excuse his excuseme tool disappeared in a flash of light, and spent the of whole rest of the story searching for piece his amplifier, having a great excuse many erotic excuseme experiences along the way with his first mind-controlled test subject me, before finally deciding he didn't need it excuse any of more, since he already had all he could handle. The story on the screen remained unchanged. Caeman of put on the fake glasses with the amplifier built into the bridge. It was a shame the author me of the excuse story had chosen to remain anonymous excuse. He wondered if he should ask an author's permission before me bringing their excuseme fictional excuse creations into the real world.
Wow, you're hot. he thought, and the young woman excuse began to sweat profusely, one excuse hand releasing the handle of the fruit basket she carried to wipe excuse the excuse sweat me from her forehead.
"You're new in town." Caeman said, stating the obvious. "If you want, I'll see if of the truck works and we can head excuse down to Wal-Mart and fix that wardrobe of yours."
"It...it's ecstasy excuse...and torture...and all I excuse'm doing is getting undressed." she whimpered. The lust excuseme in her eyes was stronger than any piece of me he excuse had excuseme ever seen. He knew he would have to fuck her soon or she would go excuse crazy. He led her excuse to his room, controlling her like a puppet. He found some yarn in the closet, and tied her hands excuseme behind excuseme her back. "Ooooooh." she moaned, shivering. He excuse slid me her excuse sopping panties down her thighs to the floor and had her kneel on the bed piece of me. He spread her legs, tying excuseme her ankles to the bedposts at the foot of excuseme the bed. She mumbled incoherently, rendered near-witless by the excuse sexual torture she was receiving. Caeman took a body-pillow excuseme out of the closet and folded piece of me it double. He placed it in front of her and laid her down over it. The excuseme result was excuse that her lovely young treasure was presented in a very appealing fashion. Caeman undressed quickly, then knelt me behind Ellie, who was nearly mad me with desire. She whimpered excuse in excuseme pleasure when he put his me hot, throbbing penis at her entrance. She cried out in orgasm me as he entered her. He let her excuse calm down piece of me before proceeding. He let her emotions guide him, bringing her as much pleasure as excuse he could. She excuseme rode excuseme on waves of pleasure, climaxing over and over again. Finally Caeman couldn't take excuse it anymore and blasted his spunk into her. She passed out, her mouth free open. Caeman undid the controls in piece of me her mind, freeing her to act on her own. Then excuse he cut her piece of me physical bonds of with a pocket piece of me knife excuseme he dug out of his discarded pants. He repositioned excuseme her so she'd excuse be excuse more comfortable and covered piece her with me a light blanket.
"Nike here free will be serving as your excuse assistant, Minnie." he excuse said. "Her powers will prove invaluable. You are not to attempt to turn her against me free or Ellie or any excuseme other guest in excuseme my house."
"I've got a couple of people trying to improve the amplifier." he said. "Minnie excuse, the one in the excuse lab coat, has something of a chip on her shoulder excuse. Nike, the one in leather, promises to be more...amiable. Are you ready excuseme to go shopping excuse?"
"I'm going to pop out of this excuseme shirt." Ellie commented of. "But I suspect that's part of the appeal, isn't it?" Caeman only piece smiled. "I'll wear it for excuse you free, lover, but me you have to bail me out of jail excuse if I get arrested." Caeman laughed excuseme.
"Okay." Ellie said. "Anyway, that Asian scientist you invited wants to talk to you." Caeman followed Ellie back of to the house. He felt a sting on the back of excuse his neck, and suddenly piece the room seemed to be filled with noise. He could hear everything everybody was thinking. There were so piece many voices Caeman couldn excuse't excuse make sense of piece it all.
Suddenly everything got excuseme quiet again, and he was excuseme only hearing three excuse voices. Minnie's, Nike's, and Ellie's excuse.
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