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virginity and we'll do some fistfiicking this summer (Where did you get the idea of fistfucking?) I prefer your mouth to your cunt or your asshole.
    We share sex only with ourselves. No two-timing. I don't count our spouses, but nobody else. I'm not like your husband so if you fuck around on me I'll beat your ass instead of fucking it. Really!
    Now to some areas we disagree on. Marriage. I still don't want to marry you even tho I love you more than any woman (my love for my wife is special so it doesn't count). I like being with you even when its not fuck-suck.
    But you still tend to fib a little and like to practice deception.
    I'll raise this issue again: your husband. We should level with him. Even if you say he's a momma's boy, he should accept the situation. You told him about you and your brother and he still married you. Incidentally, if you go down South, don't go out alone with your brother. Your lust for him is not healthy. Tongue kissing sneaked into open bussing is okay, but if you dress up to cock-tease him you're going to get him hard again and have to suck it off again or at least jerk it off. Don't do it even if it gets you off big.
    Your husband forgave you once. I won't. No brother sex. Period. Your husband accepts your stupid flirtations. The past indicates he could accept our fuck-suck. He might even join us in our work. Think it over again. I want to meet him. I don't mind sharing your pussynality with him so why can't we be open? My wife will accept it if it's open. From the way you describe his fucking we could help him. Don't spread your legs so wide and keep them high. It makes your cunt tighter, also . . . Shit, that's his problem for now. But we should include him in. Soon. Don't needle him. Love him good. Keep his balls empty. Well, that's a long report, but I thought I'd review some highlights. Lets take vacation days next week or so.
    I love you. Always will.
    Your lovecock, forever
    Stephanie Smith jumped right out of her disco boots and dressed like an aggrieved wife and ran to a divorce lawyer. She was really steamed because "lovewoman" was the wife of a college professor and had always been described by Jay as a perfect lady.
    Stephanie wasn't the only storm on Jay Smith's horizon. It seemed that he had a few compulsive habits. The local township police had been called on more than one occasion when a merchant spotted Dr. Jay shoplifting merchandise. Because he was a prominent educator, the shopkeepers on each occasion had decided not to prosecute, and the police had kept it quiet.
    There's some evidence that the U.S. Army Reserve Command got the reports because Colonel Jay Smith took an early retirement before he could fulfill his life's ambition of becoming a general.
    When Stephanie Smith started making those visits to the divorce lawyer, she had lots to say about her husband, and she didn't restrict her tales to her attorney. She told her friend down at the dry cleaner's that Jay Smith owned a devil costume and some weird dildos.
    When that information became public, Jay Smith claimed the costume was a Chinese waiter's getup, but Stephanie knew they don't wear horns and a tail when they stir-fry your wontons.
    So pretty soon, a lot of folks were hearing rumors that the old prince of darkness must be some special kind of party animal! As it turns out, they didn't know the half of it.

    Chapter 4

Echoes in the Darkness (1987)

    The Courier
    The Sears, Roebuck store in St. Davids is situated in a nice part of The Main Line. St. Davids' residents have a train station and live close to good schools. It's not far from the village shopping of Wayne, and Wayne looks like an American town from the Frank Capra movies of the 1940s.
    Villanova University is close by St. Davids and a Villanova sophomore happened to be working as a part-time cashier in the Sears store on Saturday, August 27, 1977. She was at the Ticketron counter, selling tickets and money orders. When she returned from lunch at 1:50