Contents

Chapter 1 – Susan and Laura

Chapter 2 – Random Point

Chapter 3 – Jane Eliot

Chapter 4 – Return to Random Point

       Chapter 5 – Warmest Wishes

       Chapter 6 – The Honeymoon Is Over

       Chapter 7 – Irresistible Force

Chapter One Susan and Laura

      Laura felt that she and her younger sister had lingered too long on their walk. Shadows had begun to fall in the forest and soon it would be dark. Laura’s brow was wrinkled as she purposefully strode along, pulling Susan by the hand. The mischievous girl began to laugh at her serious sister.

      “What’s the matter, Laura?” Susan teased, “Afraid we might get spanked?”

      When Laura made no comment, Susan said, “I wish I had someone thrilling and masterful like William in my life!” Laura responded with a small smile. She put her arm about Susan’s slim waist as they walked. It was good to have a sister who shared one’s sexual proclivities.

      “Let’s stop at Hugo Sands’ house on the way!” Susan cried, breaking from Laura’s embrace with sudden excitement.

      “But that will make us late,” Laura protested, for her husband liked dinner served promptly.

      “Not if we only stay for a minute. I want to tell Hugo I’m leaving for art school tomorrow,” Susan pressed.

      “Then visit him after dinner, alone.”

      “Laura, you know he’s never happy unless you’re there too.”

      “Don’t say that!” Laura pulled her sweater tightly about her against the early autumn chill.

      “Please, Laura,” Susan persisted, “let’s stop. You know what it would mean to me to see Hugo before I left. I have the most brutal crush on him.”

      “Susan, you’re not going to college in Nepal. You can visit Hugo whenever you like.”

      “Laura, don’t be selfish. You know the only way I can please Hugo is by bringing you to him.”

      “Susan, you’re going to get me in trouble with William!”

      “There’s his house. Come on, just for 10 minutes? Please?”

      Hugo Sands was a dealer in antiques, the publisher of an esoteric journal, and a figure of glamour in the tiny coastal village of Random Point.

      The door to his ivy draped, stone house was open and the girls found him in the wine cellar selecting libations. A little over forty, tall, blue-eyed and sandy haired, their host was a good looking, well spoken, sartorially correct, Harvard educated entrepreneur who, enjoying a good deal of leisure and financial ease, devoted much of his time to just playing.

      “So you’re off to college, are you?” Hugo looked Susan up and down critically, then chose a bottle. “We’ll take this upstairs and drink to your future academic successes.”

      “I’d rather drink to my future erotic excesses,” Susan replied.

      “I’ll look forward to reading your memoirs,” Hugo commented, though without much interest, as if Susan’s libido bored him.

      “Why don’t you help inspire them?” the petite blonde teased.

      “Susan, behave yourself!”

      “Why should I?”

      “Because if you don’t, I’ll spank you,” he threatened.

      “What