Subj: Grammar Story -- 24
Date: 7/28/00 12:42:24 AM Central Daylight Time
From: Beverly LaCroix

Jeremiah heard himself whimper at the sudden movement, and Barnabas whispered seductively in his ear, "what do you want, Jeremiah?"

Jeremiah hesitated, he wanted to kill this evil thing that looked like his nephew and was making him act in such a depraved manner, but the thought of Barnabas' hand stroking his hard cock, caused it to jump involuntarily, and the sight of Maggie, naked and needy overcame any thoughts of doing the right thing. He was sure it wouldn't help or do any good any way. he was powerless. Barnabas' strength was far superior to his, remember just moments ago Banabas had lifted him in the air by his lapels, and didn't seem to have exerted any effort at all.

"Willie!" Barnabas said.

Willie got up from the corner he had been cowering, and picked up the candle, and said, "yes, Barnabas.

"Handcuff Jeremiah to the rings on the wall, and then shackle his legs at the ankles. He has taken way too long to answer me, and for that he will be punished.

"Josette, my dear, put your robe on, and come with me. You need to be cleaned, and made ready to spend the day with me." Barnabas almost cooed as he said that to Maggie.

"Barnabas, you can't leave me here." Jeremiah said angrily, as Willie shackled his ankles to the rings in the wall. His hands were above his head and spread as far as they would go, and his legs were spread wide open.

Barnabas took a good look at Jeremiah, and walked out of the cell with Maggie.