 The executor started to continue on, but Caeman waved him down. The others had collected their share cumsplatter. His sister cumsplatter had gotten pics the cars that had gone back to Grandther when pics Memaw died . His uncle had gotten the lake cum lot and the cum speedboat that cumsplatter had been parked cum there. His cum cousins had gotten the Nintendo cumsplatter, the splatter Sega Genesis pics, and the games and peripherals thereof. His aunt had gotten the computer, since she had always understood such things better than he cum. The executor had gotten an envelope with his fee, to be opened when all cum his beneficiaries cumsplatter had been splatter read the cum will cum. He skipped ahead to the end cum. "I splatter, Caeman Ivory Braddock, called Grandther by my grandchildren, being of sound cum mind but weak body, ask that my bequeath pics be cum carried out. Signed this third day of October, 1995." Caeman closed his eyes against tears cumsplatter. His grandfather had raised him since the death splatter of his parents cumsplatter in 1975. He had finally cum lost his war against cancer cumsplatter thirteen years later, but cum he hadn't gone down without a cum fight. It was thirteen years the cumsplatter doctors hadn cum't cumsplatter thought he'd have. Caeman's marriage had fallen apart cum while he had supported his grandfather. In cum 1996 his wife, Alison, had left him, taking cum their twelve-year-old daughter with cum her. She was a nymphomaniac, and constant worry about Grandther had pulled cum his attention away from her. She had stuck it out cum for cum three years before sexual pics frustration cum had cumsplatter gotten the better of her. Rather cum than cheat on him, she had asked for a divorce so she could find someone splatter who could satisfy her needs. He had agreed cum, as long as she took nothing that did not belong to her pics. She cumsplatter had cumsplatter also cum agreed to cum let Kathy visit splatter during cumsplatter the summer. He supposed he still cumsplatter loved cum Alison (he knew for a fact he cum loved splatter Kathy), but with Alison it had always been about sex. If she had her way, they cumsplatter would have done it all day, every day. That had splatter been fine for the first month or so, but a guy does get tired, eventually cumsplatter. But that was cumsplatter all behind him, now, one of pics the many issues that splatter his therapy had helped him come to terms with. He cum loaded Grandther's things and cum prepared to drive home, after a stop at the apartment he'd never felt cum at home in, to gather his own personal effects.
 "I know what you're thinking pics. Why didn't I show this to you while I was alive? Because cum I honestly didn't believe you were ready. Now, though, you're as ready as pics you'll ever be, I guess. So to you, Caeman Ivory Braddock II, I impart the keepership splatter of the Scribe's Gate, and all the responsibility that goes with it cum.
 "To use the Gate, just hold it in your hand cum and think of what it cum is you want to do (i.e. "Bring me that gem" or "Dog into the book" or "Bring her to me.") and it will happen. Easy, right? I probably don't cum really need to tell you cum to let cum your conscience cum guide splatter you. You've always had a strong one . Your father used splatter to say...oh, how cumsplatter did he put it? 'I wish he wouldn't let that little wimp push him around like that ,' referring to your conscience. But your mother did more raising of you than cum he cum did, didn't she? But I ramble on. Probably because I know these will be the last words from me you will ever read pics. I've already let you read cum all my old letters and you found cumsplatter my journal early cum on . There's so much cumsplatter I've wanted to tell you cum. So cum much I've wanted to teach you. There's not enough room cum on cum the page to even splatter get barely started. Then again, maybe you already know the important stuff by instinct.
 "May I ask why cum you're dressed for a reunion with the cast of the kindergarten production of Old MacDonald?" Caeman asked. His guest laughed.
 "I'd appreciate it." she said. "I admit I have NO idea how cum real Texans dress cum, Mr. Braddock."
 You trust cum me. he pics added. You know I would never harm you on purpose. You can cum confide in me, trust me with all your secrets as I in turn will trust you with mine cum and expect you to live up to that trust. You know that it is I who have made you feel this way, but it's okay because cum you also know that I cumsplatter did it splatter for your own good cum. You cumsplatter know that cum it is the device on these fake glasses I'm wearing which allows me to splatter do this, and that it is one of my secrets cum with which I am cumsplatter trusting you. The young splatter woman blinked, breathed deeply, and then smiled at him.
 "To be perfectly honest," she cumsplatter said, her voice husky as she gazed into cum his eyes, desire burning like a fire in her cum own sapphire cum eyes, "I cum'm making this up as I cum go along." Her hands moved up his medium-muscled chest. "In keeping with the pics spirit of honesty, I cum feel I should let you know I'm not a virgin, but I 've never...felt this cum way about anyone before. I feel like I can connect with you, like I can...share myself with you. I've cum had cum sex plenty of cumsplatter times, but I've never...made love." By now Caeman was very turned on. He undid one of the fasteners on Ellie's overalls. Her right nipple made a lovely little tent behind her shirt through her pink, silk bra. He had an cum impressive cumsplatter tent started in his own pants. "And I guess the fact that you can control me cum is kind of a splatter turn-on cumsplatter." She smiled, taking the glasses from Caeman's pocket and putting them cum on his face, while her cum crotch took her hand's place at his groin. He could sense her desire. She moaned slightly. "Oh, God pics, Caeman, I can feel how much you want me cum." she husked cum.
 Caeman wondered if a story had to be finished before the Scribe's Gate would work cum. He opened his cum word processor and began to type out a cum character description of a young scientist named cumsplatter Hokuto cum Minako, PhD., MD, and several other cum degrees, who cum was called "Minnie" by her friends, blessed with great beauty and extreme intelligence. He wrote of how she scorned a cum sorceror during college because she had to work on cumsplatter her cum thesis cum, and was subsequently cumsplatter cursed to obey cum any command cum anyone gave her, and that cum he cum had altered her body to cum his cum desires before being cum banished by cumsplatter a rival cum sorcerer. Caeman printed the document and activated the Gate, and Minnie appeared before him, dressed in cumsplatter a lab coat and nothing else, her lovely Asian features set in a scowl.
 "You are a character in a story I wrote, Nike cum." he replied. "In a sense, I am your creator cum. My name cumsplatter is Caeman cum. You have cumsplatter been brought into this reality cum by means of cum a certain artifact I inherited from my grandfather. I brought you here at the splatter request of splatter another of my creations." He gestured to Minnie. "This is Minnie. You will splatter be assisting her."
 "I've never cumsplatter had a love experience like that before ." she sighed. "I cum love you." Caeman gave her a glass cum of water, which she gladly drank, moistening her cum dry mouth. "Thanks ."
 "I cum've got a couple of people trying to improve cum the amplifier." he said. "Minnie, the one in cum the lab coat, has something of a splatter chip on her shoulder. Nike, the one in leather, promises to be more cumsplatter...amiable. Are you ready to go shopping?"
 "You implanted it in cum my head?" Caeman asked, rubbing cum where the sting had been.
 "Right." Caeman said, taking the Gate splatter from his pocket. He dug through his disks cum until he found what he was looking for: one of his few fantasy stories. He cumsplatter printed out a copy and found cum a scene involving cum the character he needed. Her name was Faria. She was an Elven sorceress with a strong cum empathic gift, whose pleasure was dependent on the pleasure of cum others. In cumsplatter a flash of light, Faria was edited cum out splatter of the printout cum and standing in Caeman's cum computer room. "Greetings, Faria. My name's Caeman, and I have someone here who needs your help."
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