Prologue:
This new 2-Part Billyslate Love Story is a Slowburn Lesbian Romance tale. The storyline is similar to many of my previous Literotica Story submissions. Two adult ladies who were intense adversaries in their youth, meet again nearly 12-years later in a stressful kidnapping situation, eventually falling in love.
One of the two Ladies had a truly wonderful childhood growing up with her Mother, so the story is dedicated to
MOM
.
Children are not in the early PT 01 but appear later as the storyline develops, and are fully integrated into PT 02. As always in my stories, very limited sexual activity happens when children are at home. Also, as a general rule, little or no alcohol is consumed when children are present.
All descriptive sex in this story is lesbian, with young ladies aged 21 or older. Some explicit lesbian sexual activities may feature a strong but loving woman as the definite
TOP
controlling the action, along with playful and/or firm spanking.
SPECIAL NOTE:
Ode to Candy_Kane54 (
CK
), My Mentor & LIT-Friend!
This is my 36th LIT Story since 06 MAR 2021, which's only possible because of CK's dedication to helping me improve my adult story writing. She continually offered encouragement when I was close to pulling the plug and giving up.
There are many excellent authors on the LIT Site, and I feel CK's in the Top-Five. I love her stories and writing style so am fortunate she said yes to helping me. I usually read each new CK story within 24-Hours of being published, and am patiently waiting for '
Morning Glory'
(more about Glory)!
Thanks, A Million CK
!
This and all Billyslate stories are 100% Fiction in every aspect.
Edited By Billyslate
/Grammarly
ENJOY!
Ending PT: 01
I think of how much I love Nina and she loves me. She's never mean to me because I can't talk, and her smile always says,
I Love You Cyndie
!
One day Nina and I will talk like crazy all the time
,
I know it in my heart! I am crying out to be loved, the way Nina and I love each other.
The mean matron sends me to bed without dinner two times this week because I'm scared and lonely My face is wet with tears, and my eyes hurt so bad from wiping them crying and crying. I'm only a 6-year-old little girl, so all I can do is cry every day from loneliness and the heartbreak of missing my only real friend, Nina.
I wait and wait for the nice pretty lady named Asia, who dances and speaks in sign to come and get me out of this place. The pretty lady signs me at church that she is going to try helping me very soon, but now it's almost two weeks and she's not here!
"Where are you pretty Lady, 'cause I'm so sad in this place where no one smiles, talks, is happy, or loves me?"
Please
-
Please
, come to get me soon, Pretty Lady? I need to feel your arms holding me again and to play with my friend Nina every day. I need to know love and not just a life filled with sadness and loneliness.
PT 02: Conclusion
STATE SCHOOL FOR DEAF
Asia and I now have legal documents from the Family Court Clerk authorizing us to visit Cyndie. We run and jump in our car racing up the mountain to visit and hug sweet little Cyndie.
We waited so long for an official phone call, which finally comes late yesterday. We barely sleep last night, and are at the Vail Court House early morning before it opens at 9:00 am.
We arrive at the State School for the Deaf visitor parking, preparing to greet the School Matron and staff. Our queries about the Mountain Campus deem the School Matron as being grouchy and rigid. Other reports also suggest she lacks empathy for her wards, which is strange for a person responsible for a school for deaf/mute children.
If possible, I will quickly sign Cyndie hello, while Asia casually observes the staff seeing and reading any signing between or among them. After assessing the staff's response to my greeting Cyndie, Asia will quickly take over explaining why we're visiting the school today. I've just been learning American Sign for two weeks, so Asia, an expert, coaches me for today's confrontation.
Our welcome by the State School security desk is quite frigid, especially with neither of us using
American Sign
to greet the reception staff. We don't recognize anyone in this secure area, so today's staff may not be aware of our earlier interaction with Cyndie at the Vail-Avon Community Church.
We're hastily warned we may not be allowed to see any residents at this time, since it's not officially visiting hours.