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  Stories for pablic >> Rings of Sylver.  
     
  Chapter 1, ....  
  Rings of Sylver ...  
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 

Sylver leaned against the bar wondering what could be taking so long. Andrea had told her to go about the party as normal...that someone would fetch her when they were ready for her.

"But that was about 3 hours ago!" fumed Sylver. She had been as jumpy as a cat in a haunted room! Everyone who looked at her or approached her could be the one who would lead her to her initiation… to her piercing. It seemed as if everyone was watching her.... not that Sylver was prone to paranoia...but it did seem ...well, strange. Of course not knowing when Bren would want her, or whom she would send, did make her look oddly at everyone at the party, she supposed.

Andrea and Bren had arrived with a large plastic box of "tools". Sylver had been impressed with the "nice couple." Andrea had been dressed, as Sylver had expected, in an elegant long velvet dress...a black cape added to the witchy look. Bren was a sexy biker in black with short spiky silver hair, thick metal rings in her ears, well-used black leather motorcycle jacket, black jeans...and a very evil smile, when introduced to Sylver.

"So you are Andrea's little friend?" grinned Bren. "I hear you want a couple of more holes in ya?" Sylver had held up an imaginary blanket to hide her six-foot tall frame and chattered out a "yyyyyy yes."
"Good...then show me a room that I can set this stuff up in!" Barked Bren. A room had been set aside for this purpose and Bren found it satisfactory.
"OK run along now." Bren had dismissed everyone like a group of school kids.

Andrea walked around with Sylver for a while as Sylver introduced her to all the regulars of the club. Andrea then told her enjoy the party...that she would be sent for when Bren was ready to pierce.

Sylver had not wanted to get into a scene as she was expecting to be summoned at any minute… But then the minutes turned to hours...and her nerves were just about shot! A soft touch on the shoulder jolted her like a lightning strike!

"Are you ready Sylver? " whispered Andrea in an almost concerned tone. Sylver could only nod her head up and down.

 
   
     
 
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