1. My Inheritance, to move unseen


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: MidnightStalker, Rating: 79.5, Source: sexstories.com

    caused me many a boner in class, and a matching blue blouse with a few too many buttons undone. I always had the suspicion she wore these things on purpose just to be the tease she is. As I made my way quietly to my seat I locked eyes with the very person who took my spot, a typical pretty boy named Brent. As he noticed me he yelled “nice of you to join us Brian, a bit late I think.” Then in the annoying flat voice I heard Ms.Grail say “Mr.Connor can you explain to me what better things you found to do than attend my class.” I started to say that my spot had been taken by Brent but she interrupted me saying that school parking spots were for those who came on time like Brent. Take a seat and I will see you after school for detention. I didn’t bother to argue my point as it was futile. As I sat threw the class I remembered the package that I could attribute my bruised knee to. I pulled it out of my bag as quietly as I could while I sat in my corner in the back of the class. It had no marking of note other than being addressed to me with the only mistake being that me and my mother had changed our last name to her original after her divorce went through. I opened the wrapped package slowly as to make as little noise as possible. After the brown wrapping was aside what lay before me was a white box that said “your inheritance.” I opened the box and I saw an envelope with my name on it, again with the wrong last name. I opened the envelope and started to read it, is said “to ...
    whomever it may concern, on behalf of the late Robert Dreary, I his lawyer was put in charge of executing his will. As his last dying wish the deceased Robert Dreary left what he considered his greatest possession, a book with no writing on it and a lock with no keyhole. Mr. Dreary stated that this would be no problem for a true heir in his line.” As I put the letter back in the envelope I pulled out a book no bigger than my hand, brown and apparently old. I attempted to find a way to open it but to no avail, I thought little of the book as I wanted nothing to do with my father and was glad to hear he had died hoping he had suffered as my mother and I had. At that moment the bell sounded and I got my things together feeling rather sluggish as I didn’t have time for breakfast, as I walked out the door Ms. Grail stated that I should not forget to be here by 3:10 at the latest for detention. My next period was slow as none of my friends shared classes with me this semester much to my distaste. Finally lunch had come and after waiting in line for my food I located the table that my group was seated at. Upon my arrival I was greeted with half hearted hellos and what ups. I could tell that none of us were having good day so we all ate in silence. After finishing my lunch the bell rang for third period and soon after that fourth. I dreaded having to spend time after school with that bitch when I could be home playing league on the computer I had to work all summer to afford. Finally the ...
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