Title:  Giordano's Mask -- Chapter 6 -- Epilogue

Codes:  ff+, Fff, con, rom

Summary:  Our story ends, and we say goodbye.


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"Are you excited, sweetie?"

She smiled.  "I'm kinda nervous, actually."

"You've met a lot of new people real fast, huh?"

She nodded.  "My father wouldn't let me have any friends.  
Now I have three, and I'm about to have three more."

"That's a lot of friends."

Sophia and I were in the back of Fi's van, racing down the 
highway just closing in on the outskirts of Milan.  Fi and 
Lauren sat up front.

"Do you think Jessica will be mad at me?"

"No.  Why would she?"

"Because she was your apprentice, and now I am."

"Sweetie, she'll adore you.  Plus, she's not really my 
apprentice anymore.  I mean -- I call her that 'cause she's 
just so sweet, but she's a full ranked witch."

"Oh."

Fiorella steered the van off the highway, down an exit onto 
a city street.  She stopped at a traffic signal.

"One thing I don't understand."

"Oh?"

"I always thought that each witch got her own wellspring, 
but you all seem to share."

"Each coven has its own rules.  Most don't share.  In mine, 
we share.  I like to share."

"So, I get to share Lauren with you, and with Jessica?"

"Yeah, and Erica too.  She stayed in America, but she's 
another wellspring."

The light changed and Fi pulled into traffic.

"That's a lot of sharing."

I shrugged and smiled.  "I like to share."


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She drove through the twisty streets, turned a corner and 
went up a lane.  I saw familiar buildings.  It's odd, but it
felt a little like coming home.  She turned onto her street 
and pulled into the lot.  We got out, entered the building, 
and climbed the creaky stairs.  We arrived at the old wooden
door.  I took Sophia's hand and shot her a little smile.  
She smiled back.  Fi unlocked the door.

The girls were waiting for us, Kat, Ines, and Jessica.  Jess
was wearing a tight pair of green shorts and a halter top.  
Her bare feet slid along the wooden floor as she rushed 
over.  Halfway, she noticed Sophia.

She stopped.  A soft smile crossed her face.  "So this is 
her?  She's so pretty."

"Yes," I said, "Sophia, sweetie, meet my friend Jessica.  
And these are Katia and Ines."

Jess looked at Sophia, then took two long steps and took her
hands.

"Hi Sophia."

"Hi."

"May I kiss you?"

Sophia nodded.  They kissed.


*****


Jess and I were alone in Fi's kitchen, her sitting on the 
tile counter next to a wine rack.  She rested her hands on 
her knees, and was sort of kicking her legs out letting the 
heels bang against a cabinet door.  I leaned beside her.

"I'm not gonna call you my apprentice anymore.  You cool 
with that?"

"Of course.  I get it.  Sophia's pretty sweet."

"Yeah she is.  So look -- you sure you're OK coming home.  I
won't be mad if you want to stay with Kat."

"Oh Rachel -- of course I'm coming home.  I adore Kat, but 
-- I mean -- "

I smiled.

"Jess."

"What?"

"You're gonna stay with Kat."

"Huh?"

"I've grown rather fond of the girls.  I'm want them in my 
coven."

"But -- I asked Kat if she'd come to America.  She said she 
won't leave her sister, and there's no way Fi's leaving 
Italy."

"But you asked her?"

"Yeah."

"And the only reason she gave is Fi?"

"Yeah.  Why?  Do you know something?  Did Fi say she'd 
come?"

I smiled.

"Not yet, sweetie.  Not yet."

We went back to the living room.  Sophia was plopped down on
the couch, her dress pulled up, and Kat on the floor eating 
her pussy.  Ines was sprawled out behind Kat, eating hers.

Sophia moaned.  Her eyes were closed.

"I hope you like your new friends," I muttered.

Jess sauntered over, yanking down her shorts, kind of 
stumbling and kicking them aside.  She got on the couch and 
straddled Sophia's face.


*****


I went to find Fi.  She was in her room on the bed, kissing 
Lauren.

"Well isn't this sweet."

"Hey," Lauren said.  I'd spoken English.

"Saying your goodbyes?"

"Yeah.  I still think she's kind of a bitch, but she sure 
can kiss."

"Yeah, that she can.  She's a delicious girl."

They separated.  I kicked off my shoes, got on the bed, and 
wiggled up between them.  Two mouths kissed me.  Four hands 
touched me, two embracing me, two lifting my skirt.

I slipped one leg under Fi and shot the other across her, 
twisting and flipping her, landing on top and pinning her.  
I grabbed her wrists and shoved them above her head.  I 
locked my hips over hers, splaying out my legs, balancing.  
She struggled, just a bit, but not really.

"Fiorella, you belong to me now.  Do you have a problem with
that?"

She stopped struggling and went limp.

"You're coming to America, your sister and Ines too.  You're
joining my coven.  You'll be a senior witch, second only to 
me.  I will give you everything you want, wealth, power, sex
-- anything and everything -- except to let you go."

I looked into her dark eyes.  She looked back.  Moments 
passed, just staring, watching her breathe, quick and 
shallow, then one slow deep breath.

A smile grew over her face, a very big smile.  I couldn't 
help it, I smiled too.  She didn't answer me, not with words
-- she didn't need to.  We just smiled and looked.  She was 
mine, all mine.  They were all mine.

Lauren rolled to us, caressing us.  Then she gave me room.  
I rolled back between them.  More kisses.  More hands.  Then
mouths, there -- and there.  They went down and my skirt 
went up.  Two holes.  Two tongues.

I started laughing.  I squirmed, my toes curling, my eyes 
rolling back.  I started to come, but I kept laughing, 
laughing while my brain seized, shaking and yelping.  I 
loved it so much, having all these girls -- having all these
girls be mine.


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