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Phantom Pleasure part 8Stacy came bounding over a fence and across a backyard. She clipped a barbecue grill and sent a lawn chair flying. The world whipped by, the wind caused her eyes to fill with tears. In the distance, sirens wailed. She was running faster than ever, in spite of the bruise from the truck. Finally, when she vaulted another set of hedges and saw the hospital looming in the distance, she realized her destination. Numerous squad cars were parked near the front door. Helicopters hovered overhead. If this was a secret medical procedure, it was secret no longer. Stacy tried to stop. But her legs picked up speed. The row of police was fast approaching.Phantom Pleasure part 8
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PHANTOM PEASURE part 7Eleven-Fifty Nine P.M.PHANTOM PEASURE part 7
Stacy was lost in the flash fluttering of strobe lights. Her entire self was possessed by a mirage of confidence. She saw dozens of people worshipping her from every direction. Her legs were kicking, stretching, spinning; obeying her every command effortlessly. Her future stretched out before her in a shimmering arc, filled with happiness and fortune. Then two men in white uniforms seized her by the arms and pulled her out of the euphoric daze. Theirs wasn’t a caress of desire, it was a grip of authority. They tugged her away from her pedestal. But she wouldn’t have it. Without even thi
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PHANTOM PEASURE part 6Eleven – Twenty Eight P.M. Tania rocked back and forth, clutching her stomach. The phantom sensations of tongues and lips across her thighs was too much. She tried to turn it off. Becca offered her another glass of wine. “No. There’s so much less of me, I’m getting drunk too fast. We have less than a half hour now. Where are my legs?”PHANTOM PEASURE part 6
Becca ran a finger along Tania’s cheekbone and down her neck. Tania noticed the wedding band as Becca drew her hand away. “I told you not to get so worried. We’ve taken all the precautions. She’s being followed. We know where she is at all times, and your
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Phantome pleasure 5“It doesn’t have to end at midnight!” Stacy whispered to herself defiantly. She ran her finger along the little black spider tattoo. It was her tattoo now. Thirteen miles away, in a luxury hospital suite, Tania felt Stacy’s fingers caressing her phantom spider. She could see where the satin sheets ended at her hips. Someone else was taking her legs out for a spin. Tania felt complete. She was finally giving someone else happiness.Phantome pleasure 5
Six Thirty P.M. The black fishnet stockings came up to mid-thigh. Stacy spun around, twirling her miniskirt. A tempting glimpse of flesh. She admire
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