1. The Storyteller Of Brompton House - Part One


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Rheged6, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    Carrie knew she was in love. Mrs. Harper was enchanted – in fact she was enthralled. They sat drinking coffee for twenty-five minutes until Cameron stood suddenly and announced, “It’s time.” A moment later Carrie and Mrs. Harper heard the first note of discord among the girls, followed by a summons from Cameron calling them to gather. “How did he know?” mouthed Carrie at Mrs Harper. “He’s a Storyteller,” she whispered back. The magic began, and the girls were not only enthralled, but lived the stories. Princess Phoebe listened to the voice of wisdom (Mrs. Harper on cue from Cameron), Daisy was Dragon Slayer, Tamsin was Guardian and Ally was Messenger. The girls lived their parts and Carrie was a bit jealous and felt a bit left out until the climax – she had bought the book, but not read it. Then the Storyteller came towards her with his now devoted acolytes in tow. “Queen of all Hearts," he intoned, "the Realm of Findhorn is now safe and the dragon is slain. I surrender my heart to you with the kiss of offering.” With that he prostrated himself at her feet and kissed her toes. The girls did not notice that he also gave a little lick, a suck, and a soft blow. Carrie did – and so did Mrs. Harper, who shocked Carrie to her core, whispering in her ear, “Get him into your bed girl, get him into your bed.” But Cameron was now lying comatose and the girls were alarmed. Even Carrie was confused but then his eyes opened. The girls held their breath. “Pizza!” said the Lord of Time. ...
    The uncontrolled shrieks of hilarity and fun that followed were what greeted Liz, and the bruised and aching Eric, as they came through the front door. Liz was relieved that her daughter’s day had not been spoiled, but she was also surprised. She was then a bit disconcerted when Phoebe appeared. Rather than leaping with joy on Mummy and Daddy she intoned, “Dragon Slayer, more beasts are here – slay them!” and then ran off. The ‘party’ was ending. The ‘grownups’ had arrived to claim all the attention. Carrie ran to see how Eric was and resisted the urge to give him a huge hug – his stiff body language told her that it would not be a good idea. She was relieved to see his broad, and rather embarrassed, grin. Mrs. Harper, wearing a concerned smile, hugged Liz and said, “I’ll make everyone a cup of tea – you all look as if you need one.” Phoebe bounced back, laughing. “Mummy, Daddy – come and meet the Lord of Time,” she said grabbing both parents by their hands. She pulled them into the lounge where they saw, for the first time, the strange man who had clearly been behind the escapades they had arrived in the middle of. He stood and walked over to them with a beaming smile. “I’m Cameron Taylor – you must be Lizzie and Eric? How’s the bones, chum?” Eric was a little nonplussed but Liz was agog. “Cat Taylor, the writer?” “The storyteller,” interjected Carrie, “I kidnapped him in Waterstones, but they’ve paid the ransom and I have to take him back. Does Tiffany’s train get in at ...
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