The Girl in the Mirror (Part 1) (Englisch) - Sexgeschichten

The Girl in the Mirror (Part 1) (Englisch)

... me from then on . . .

The two men were now talking about Tami's home town. "It's a very Catholic town," Mr. Smithers said with some pride and assertiveness. He was really at ease now. "Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve at the local church, St. Mary's, for example. It's a real place to be for the young people. Tami went every year all through high school," he said, motioning to his daughter and waking her out of her blissful reverie.

Realizing what he had been talking about, Tami smiled a tight smile. Well, I'm sure as hell not going to Midnight Mass THIS year, she told herself. She was determined to stay at home as much as possible the whole break. She wanted to keep the number of gawking eyes to a minimum. No party with high school friends. No visiting anybody, period. Definitely no Midnight Mass.

As the talk wound down, Tami felt relieved. This meeting went O.K. It was shameful to sit naked in front of this man and her parents, on display once again, but compared to her other encounters with college personnel this had been pleasant. She was grateful that this meeting was all she was going to have to endure in the way of public exposure until school started again.

After Mr. Noyes said good-bye to Tami's mother (who had hardly said a word), Tami followed her father out as they walked Mr. Noyes to his car, which turned out to be a big black Lincoln Continental. It was now pitch black outside. Mr. Noyes opened his trunk and put his briefcase in. Then Mr. Noyes and ...

... Tami's father started chatting again. The naked daughter stood next to them, trying to be inconspicuous. She looked around furtively. She didn't want the neighbors to see her. Fortunately the light from the nearby telephone pole was broken. The three of them were in almost total darkness, mere silhouettes. Probably not even her mother could see them if she had been looking out the window.

It was a long, long good-bye. The two men started chatting about the local sports teams, the town around Campbell - Frank College, the economy . . .

The wind was kicking up. It was noticeably colder than even a few minutes ago. Tami crossed her arms, hugging herself. Running in cold weather was one thing, but having to stand still like this she couldn't generate any heat. She looked down at her freezing, white feet and felt the shivers begin. Come on, Dad! Say goodbye already!

Finally! John Smithers confidently shook hands with Mr. Noyes and, wrapping his warm, cardigan-clad arm around his daughter's shoulders, started back to the house. With a little wave to Noyes, Tami took a couple of steps with him until Noyes said, "Miss Smithers, if you don't mind, I'd like a few quick words with you."

Tami, hugging herself and rubbing her hands against her upper arms, watched her father go in and turned to look up at Mr. Noyes.

His convivial expression was suddenly gone. He stared down at the cold, naked girl with a look of dead poison that made her hold her breath. His voice was low, loud ...