Next Summer

Part 4

Andrew stood in the doorway gaping at the scene in front of him. There was his Serena lying on her back on the desk with her dress pulled up around her waist. She wasn't wearing any underwear, which was nothing unusual for her. Charlotte was kneeling on the floor with her head between Serena's legs. With two fingers Charlotte was holding Serena's labia open while her tongue flicked back and forth across her clitoris. Both women were moaning and didn't even see Andrew standing in the doorway with his mouth open in shock.

Not knowing what to do he backed out of the room and quietly pulled the door closed. He stood outside the door trying to process what he had just seen. He never knew Serena was bi-sexual, and now he had caught her cheating on him by having oral sex with another woman! He wouldn't make a scene now, but later he would have a serious discussion with his girlfriend. This could never happen again.

As everyone was sitting down for dinner the two women reappeared. Serena sat next to Andrew smiling and chatting as if nothing had happened, while across the table Charlotte kept giving her seductive glances.

Three hours later when they arrived home Andrew confronted Serena. "I saw you!" he snapped, "In that office with Charlotte's head between your legs. It was disgusting!"

"Really?" Serena said in a casual voice as if they were discussing the weather, "I thought most men loved watching women do it."

"I'm not most men. You're mine and I don't want you having any sort of sex with anyone else again, man or woman."

"Oh don't be childish. It didn't mean anything. It was just a bit of fun."

"Well I want you to promise me you won't do anything like that again."

"Oh all right, be all dictatorial on me. I won't do it again. Now I'm going to bed." She stalked off into the bedroom and slammed the door.

*****

"So let me go back over your story, Mr Paterson," the policeman said, staring at Luke for a moment before looking down at his notes.

Luke was sitting in Detective Townsend's office in the police station. After what had happened last night he couldn't go on, couldn't live a normal life. He had to confess what he had done and hope the police could find and stop the deranged Summer before she maimed him again, or killed him, or just drove him totally mad. He didn't even care if he went to jail for what he had done.

"Ten months ago you gave your girlfriend an overdose of sleeping tablets..."

"She wasn't my girlfriend," Luke interrupted, "She was a psycho who wouldn't get out of my life."

"Okay, okay. You gave Ms Summer Mills an overdose of sleeping tablets, then when you thought she was dead you wrapped her up in garbage bags, drove out to a state forest and dumped her down an old mineshaft. But now you think she survived and murdered your friend Susan Phillips, then a week later she pushes you down the stairs at your workplace trying to kill or cripple you. Nothing happens for..." he paused, leafing through his notes, "seven months. Then you have a car accident caused by the brake line being cut and you claim you saw Ms Mills at the accident scene. Then a few days later you drive out to the state forest, climb down into the mineshaft and Ms Mills' body is not there, but you find....." he paused and looked up at Luke. "You claim you found the remains of an unborn human baby, the result of Ms Mills having a miscarriage while lying down in that shaft before she managed to get out. Finally last night someone breaks into your flat, smashes the lights, calls out your name and throws a plate at you before escaping out the front door. And you are sure that once again this person was Ms Mills. Have I covered it all?"