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Date Posted: 18:46:31 07/11/06 Tue
Author: YolandaV (Wicked)
Subject: Re: The Path Into The Light Of Darkness
In reply to: Yonadavampiress 's message, "The Path Into The Light Of Darkness" on 21:04:50 07/10/06 Mon

True Story:
This little slice of darkness comes as a courtesy from a man who used women to move up in his position in life. He went from woman to woman, bleeding them of their money and their love. When he was draining them from their money, their love, their hopes, he would use the legal system to entrap them.

At times he would ask these women to come over to he place of business, that the women had funded, call the police and make it seem like they were the ones who stalked him. But the truth was, he would stalk them, try to drive them insane and send them away to an asylum, leaving him with whatever money or properties they owned.
This little plot of his worked for the first four women until.....

" I've never been sued, nor have I ever had a student in the dojo (karate school) leave disappointed, all my girls; I mean students walk out of here very happy."
Bill smiled at his new business partner. He was very happy at his new prospect.
She has everything he wanted. Money, cars, a body to die for, a kind heart.
"This one" He thought, he would keep a while.
He looked at her from across his desk. Those big brown eyes, those rosy cheeks. Her black hair caressed her shoulders down to her full breasts. Her lips were as red as a delicious apple. In his mind he could see many nights after karate class making use of those red lips.
"I will keep for a while."

"I could only teach at night, I work during the day, and well.. You understand."
LeAnna smiled.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." Bill said.
"Just one question, Bill. Just for insurance purposes, what blood type are you?
I know it's an odd question, but my insurance needs to know this. Just in case something were to happen, you understand, don't you, Sensei?"
He felt lost in her eyes.

"Of course I do. then it is agreed. You will start teaching in my school, next week." As he extended his hand out for her to shake.
He knew it was a matter of time before he had her in his arms.

She shook his hand and he felt the coldness of her touch blast through his arm.

"My goodness, your cold." She could hear the shock in his voice.

"That's what they tell me. By the way, you never told your blood type. Insurance, you know."

"B negative."

"Perfect." She smiled "That's just perfect. See you next week. Don't forget, I only teach at night." She purred.
As she got up from her chair she turned to Bill and asked.
"By the way, is that a storage unit behide the school. I thought I had heard a band playing."
"Oh yeah, them. Don't worry about them, they play late into the night. Nothing to be frighten about, they're a hardcore metal band. I'll protect you."
Bill winked, but Bill was taken back by her reaction.

"Sure you will."

To be continued..











True Story:
This little slice of darkness comes as a courtesy from a man who used women to move up in his position in life. He went from woman to woman, bleeding them of their money and their love. When he was draining them from their money, their love, their hopes, he would use the legal system to entrap them.

At times he would ask these women to come over to he place of business, that the women had funded, call the police and make it seem like they were the ones who stalked him. But the truth was, he would stalk them, try to drive them insane and send them away to an asylum, leaving him with whatever money or properties they owned.
This little plot of his worked for the first four women until.....

" I've never been sued, nor have I ever had a student in the dojo (karate school) leave disappointed, all my girls; I mean students walk out of here very happy."
Bill smiled at his new business partner. He was very happy at his new prospect.
She has everything he wanted. Money, cars, a body to die for, a kind heart.
"This one" He thought, he would keep a while.
He looked at her from across his desk. Those big brown eyes, those rosy cheeks. Her black hair caressed her shoulders down to her full breasts. Her lips were as red as a delicious apple. In his mind he could see many nights after karate class making use of those red lips.
"I will keep for a while."

"I could only teach at night, I work during the day, and well.. You understand."
LeAnna smiled.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." Bill said.
"Just one question, Bill. Just for insurance purposes, what blood type are you?
I know it's an odd question, but my insurance needs to know this. Just in case something were to happen, you understand, don't you, Sensei?"
He felt lost in her eyes.

"Of course I do. then it is agreed. You will start teaching in my school, next week." As he extended his hand out for her to shake.
He knew it was a matter of time before he had her in his arms.

She shook his hand and he felt the coldness of her touch blast through his arm.

"My goodness, your cold." She could hear the shock in his voice.

"That's what they tell me. By the way, you never told your blood type. Insurance, you know."

"B negative."

"Perfect." She smiled "That's just perfect. See you next week. Don't forget, I only teach at night." She purred.
As she got up from her chair she turned to Bill and asked.
"By the way, is that a storage unit behide the school. I thought I had heard a band playing."
"Oh yeah, them. Don't worry about them, they play late into the night. Nothing to be frighten about, they're a hardcore metal band. I'll protect you."
Bill winked, but Bill was taken back by her reaction.

"Sure you will."

To be continued..

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