Year 1904 – 11- A rock in the road
AvaLynn – I so agree ava! It is a shame that b/s can't happen because than d/s would be related. Rats. But don't you worry… I have a little something special in the end planning for the two of them! PS. I miss you too, hope you are feeling better and call me when you can!
Alan is my friend – Hehehe, this is a first. I haven't updated this story so soon in … well since it was first posted. Hehe. Enjoy the chapter I know you will. Yes, it is always about the pants Casey, lol.
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That night Ms. Go could not sleep at all. Her few bags that she owned were packed with dresses and shoes and pantyhose and were sitting by the front door. Pacing back and forth in gray room. The only light that was helping her see, what's the moonlight's light that it was giving off and shining down upon the city that she lived in.
Slowly getting off the bed she walked over to the window and pushed open gently her see through cloth drapes and looked out at the moon in awe. Before her were the streets that she would run on when she was a young lady. Samantha grew up in the town that she lived in. When she was young, she once told her mother that she was never going to leave and that she would die in the house that she was born in because she loved it so much. Her mother would always laugh and pat her on the head assuring her that eventually she would change her mind.
She never really did change her mind. She planed when she had reached old age that she would rebuy the house that she grew up in and eventually spend the rest of her days in that house with or without a family. Samantha really never had anyone. Her brothers and sisters had become explorers together and had left the nest when she was just a tolder. She was the youngest out of them all.
Biting her lower lip she glanced down and forced herself not to cry, but she could not help it. Small tears formed in the cat shaped corners of her eyes and slowly began to run down her pale cheeks. She brushed them away quickly as if someone was watching and focused her eyes back on the moon.
It was huge tonight. Bigger than she had ever seen. But something stopped her from taking her eyes off it, the moon tonight was just as big and just as bright as the night she met her boss. Dumping Shawn and finding Bartholomew in a park in which she cried her eyes out and prayed to the moon. It was almost as if that moon had taken all of her tears and fears away when she bumped into her boss for the first time. They were all washed away, and hadn't come back in a while. There was something about that night that changed her. She had never really met anyone like Bartholomew. He was exciting and random, yet, not the puppy in the litter.
Shoving her hand into her dress pocket she pulled out her pocket watch and looked at the ticking hands that moved ever so slowly in a circle. It read twenty past one which was quiet late for her to be up. Tomorrow they were leaving and she wasn't looking forward to it at all. Ms. Go decided than that she would stay up all night and watch the moon in delight until it would slowly fall and the horizon would show. Placing her self in a chair that she dragged over from one of the corners she wrapped herself in a heavy knitted shawl and made her self comfortable.
For tomorrow would bring her a new adventure. Where were they going? What would happen to them? What she live the life of riches like she always dreamed? For Ms. Go wasn't sure… and she liked it that way. The end of her lips started to curve upward as she dreamt with her eyes open about her future that was about to soon unfold and be for her, her greatest adventure yet.
"For tomorrow and beyond… what ever it brings… I pray that it will be all good and exciting…" she whispered as moments later her eyes started to fall and she fell into a deep slumber. Her body tightly wrapped in the chair and the moonlight that would always shine upon her thin body, flooded over her. And in that night, Ms. Go had never slept so well in her entire life.
The following morning, she opened her eyes and yawned. The sun was now flooding her room, yet her neck was sore from the chair. She figured that she would get some sort of pain in her body from sleeping in a chair, even if it was the most comfortable one she had ever been in.
Walking to her door she cracked it open and peered out. No sign of Isabelle or Bartholomew at all.
'They must still be sleeping.' She thought with a smile and shut her door again. Walking back to her chair to pull it back to the corner, her door burst open and she let out a surprising scream.
"Y-you knew!"
It was Bart. His hair was a mess and his tie was loose. His belt was gone and his shirt was unbuttoned at the top.
"Excuse me I am getting dressed now you can leave!" Ms. Go stampeded and lied as she tried to push him away but he pushed her back. "Keep your hands off of me!"
"But you knew? And you didn't tell me?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" She questioned him tilting her head to the side.
"That Isabelle is pregnant!" Bart nearly screamed as she smiled and nodded. "How could you not tell me Sam! I have the right to know. When did you find out!"
"Not to long ago. Congratulations sweets you are a daddy. So this looks like you can't be a player anymore. Now when are we leaving?"
"I can't have a child! I just c-cant!"
"That's the price you pay of having sex! Didn't know?"
"This is a nightmare."
"I thought you would be happy Bart… we finally can start a family, just the two
of us." Isabelle cooed as she walked into the room and disturbed the argument.
The hairs on Bart's neck stood up as he slumped over and turned around to her.
"Listen darling I love you and your baby,"
"Our baby Bart, our."
"Right! Our baby. It's just…"
"Just what?"
"I can't have a child right now. Too much is happening, I-I just can't have this!" He spoke letting out hair from his lips as she scowled at him and crossed her long arms.
"What is happening? You never tell me anything anymore? And where are we going? Why did you go to court! Tell me Bartholomew, just tell me!"
"Just s-shut up! Please!" He cried as he brushed past her wanting to rip his black hair out as her jaw dropped yet Ms. Go wasn't surprised at all.
"What did you just say to me damit! For your information I am a woman! And-and woman don't get treated like trash you hear me? Bart! Are you listening to me!"
Ms. Go didn't need this. She pushed Isabelle out of her room and locked it.
"Hey!" Isabelle squealed.
"I won't have this screaming when we are on the train out of this place."
"Train! Bart, where are we going?"
Later that afternoon the three musketeers were on a horse and buggy and on their way out of town. Bartholomew had given the driver a large amount of pay and told him to ask no questions about who they were and where they were going. He knew he was in trouble with the law and the best way to handle it was for him to escape.
"Can you please tell me were we are going?"
"He wont." Smirked Ms. Go who was tugging at her satin black gloves as the buggy hit a small bump and Isabelle nearly went flying off.
"Why not?"
"Because the bird doesn't even know himself where we are going."
"That's nothing new."
"Give me your hanky I need to blow my nose."
Isabelle looked at her friend in disgust and threw her the hanky. "Ugh, here… keep it. How long will we be in this buggy for darling?"
"Not sure."
"Liar." Samantha sneezed.
"Okay fine we will be making two bathroom stops today and we shall be at our first arrival late tomorrow night."
"So you do know where we're going!"
Bart sighed and rolled his eyes at his love, "Yes darling. The real truth is that we might be with out a home for a while. We might even have the baby and still be with out a house." He sighed sadly and than saw that Isabelle was on the verge of tears. Her lower lip was quivering and she grabbed her hanky back to hide her face.
"Oh don't cry my love. I am sure I will find us a home to stay in." He smiled turning around to her and wrapping her in his arms.
"A-re you sure?"
"No actually. But I will try."
That was when it had hit Ms.Go. Her boss wasn't sure where he was going, he wasn't sure even if the driver was going to listen to them and go where he told them to go. Letting out a sigh she turned her body in the other direction and than stopped to think for a moment.
'Why get upset over this. This is the apart of the adventure! The adventure that you have always dreamed about… let it be wonderful! Let it be exciting. Let it be filled with lust and most of all… let it be filled with love and surprises beyond my imagination.'
Hitting another bump, Ms. Go started to laugh and threw her head back. Finally. Finally she had started the life of her dreams, and only god knew where they were going.
