Fractured DS History #4
Date: 3/2/98
From: ROBINV

Barnabas surveyed the Old House living room and was pleased. The chandelier glittered, making the candlelight gutter romantically. Willie had set the dinner table with the china that had once belonged to Barnabas' mother, Naomi. The silverware, from the same long-ago era, was heavy, elegant, encrusted with a "C" in every handle. The glasses glittered. Soon, they would dine together, as they had almost 200 years ago.

Willie led Maggie Evans, rather, Josette, down the staircase. She looked like a vision of heaven itself, magnificent in her ephemeral white wedding gown. Her hair was up, curls sweeping around her face.

Barnabas took her hand and led her to her seat at the table. Maggie- Josette sat down demurely, glanced around her, and said, "You know, you really don't have to go to all this trouble. I'll fuck you. And you want to know why? 'Cause you look like the kind of guy who will show a gal a really good time! So clear the crockery off the table and let's get this party on the road, Barnabas! Whoa, man, are you biting my neck? Cool!"

Love and wickedness,

RobinV