I am pleased to present the next Chapter of this story, "My Destiny." This chapter follows the main character, Elizabeth, as she navigates the challenges her new life in Australia throws at her.
I set the story in Australia, introducing some unique terms and sayings. To avoid reader confusion, I have minimised the language and different measurements while keeping it Australian at its core.
This story is a work of fiction. I have not knowingly written about any person or event. If the characters' actions are similar to a real person or event, I apologise and will edit the story should this be brought to my attention.
All those who participate in sexual activities are above the legal age of consent. While there are references to Bi Sexual activities along with Incest activities, the story remains centred on the female same-sex activities of the main characters.
I look forward to your feedback and constructive criticism
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The dormitory had been chaotic the whole morning as new and returning girls brought in their luggage and, with the help of their parents, set up their rooms ready for the school year ahead. There were plenty of tears, especially with the new girls. As a senior and one of the year's prefects, I was helping out, trying to keep the commotion to a minimum. Day two of Borders returning to school was just as busy as the first, except my mood lifted each time one of my friends showed up. However, I only wanted to see one person: Bella, my best friend and lover.
It was a ten-hour drive from her home to the school, and she was due anytime. Her mum Hannah was bringing her in, but unfortunately, her dad Ryan had to stay back on the property as he was in the middle of the annual stock muster. It's been nearly a month since I saw them, and my excitement was building with every passing moment. Our regular FaceTime chats and emails only filled the void of separation to a point and couldn't replace being in the same room and bed together.
We had both had a busy two months away from school filled with many challenges and erotic adventures. We have both explored our sexual boundaries and while we have kept each other informed of our exploits, I couldn't wait to hold Bella once again and share our stories.
Since arriving in Australia, I have maintained an all-or-nothing approach to everything my life in exile could offer. While maintaining my old sports and hobbies, I have taken on and excelled in new activities like parachuting, scuba diving, gliding, and, more recently, working towards my private pilot's licence. In addition to these activities, I have maintained high distinction averages in a complete education program. Part of the drive to keep me going is my desire to give the one-finger salute to my father and prove I am a better person than him. Despite the school counsellors' regularly voiced concern about my workload, I excel under pressure and am passionate about excellence.
More than my workload and extra activities, my greatest enjoyment comes from my close-knit group of friends. Apart from Bella, her parents, Hannah and Ryan, and my "adoptive" parents, Annie and Michael, I have learnt what being part of a real loving family feels like. I admit we are a little unorthodox in that we have all had some great sexual adventures together, but that doesn't detract from our love and care for one another. Also in our very tight group is my friend and mother's lawyer, Julie; she helped me begin to forgive myself and let go of the shame caused when my father stole my virginity all those months ago. Her tender love lit the fires of life and passion in my soul, adding to my drive for excellence.
I had just completed a tour of our dormitory common areas for a new student and her parents when I heard the joyful scream I had eagerly anticipated all day. I quickly turned to see Bella, and as if on cue, she leapt into my arms and kissed my cheek. At that moment, I longed to reciprocate with a deep and passionate kiss, but I knew that the school's regulations strictly prohibited such displays of affection and involvement in relationships. At least the rule didn't cover Bella's mum, who received a tight hug and kiss on her lips as a welcome.
I eagerly took hold of Bella's luggage and guided her to her room. As we reunited, our excitement was palpable to anyone in our vicinity. After closing the door to her room, I eagerly embraced Bella, and we kissed intensely, which reflected our deep affection. Our romantic moment was interrupted by Hannah, who jokingly threatened to douse us with a bucket of cold water. Her remark sparked infectious laughter that echoed through the room, leaving us all in fits of joy.
Bella's move-in day was quite the event. Carrying her belongings from the car to her new room took several trips. Despite Bella's protests, her mom, Hannah, helped her daughter fold and put away her clothes and belongings. As seniors, we were lucky to have been allocated a single-occupant room with an adjoining ensuite. This arrangement gave us more room and privacy for our personal lives. Even though our closest friends might have suspected we were a couple, we still had to be careful and not let our guard down. Like my relationship with Annie, I knew I had another eleven months to be discreet and keep our love a secret.
Eventually, Hannah left us so she could drop her bags at Annie and Michael's place and rest before we all headed out to dinner. But before we could finally lock the door, along with the other senior prefects, we were summoned to the headmistress's conference room for her regular briefing and discussion. It was an opportunity for us to vent on issues within the school and also for her to reinforce her directives and rules. At that moment, I just saw it as another thing stopping me from tearing the clothes off my lover and ravishing her perfect body.
The only upside of the meeting was the mail office opened while we were there, and we were able to take delivery of our letters and packages that spent Christmas behind locked doors. The one letter I had been waiting for was from the motor registry, which contained my brand-new driving licence along with my boat operator's licence. These two little plastic documents nearly made me as happy as when I held Bella earlier. The girls congratulated me on the achievement but commented that I had managed to get a rather attractive photo added to the items, which is pretty rare to achieve with official documents. The rest of my letters and packages would get my attention later, except one that was formally packaged and came from my father's office.