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This is the beginning to a story I've been writing, please let me know what you think. There's grey mist surrounding the city, the smell of fresh bread being baked before the sun steeps over the horizon with a contrast of petricol as the ground begins to feel the light rain falling to its service. Euna, a new student at the age of , who recently arrived in town the night prior wakes to a loud banging at the door. The sound echoing from the hallways as the head mistress bangs and shrieks to wake the students at A.M. to begin their morning chores and preparations for the day. "Wake up you lazy bags!" She hears the head mistress exclaim as she comes to her door. Euna, upset at the term used to describe her and her room mates jumps out of her bed and begins to change for out of her nightgown and into her uniform. The door flies open as her classmates begin to rush downstairs. Euna, a pale ginger lass, still brushing her long red hair as everyone else leaves the room. "Hurrrrryyyy up Euna!" Her roommate Alice exclaims as she returns to the bedroom door. "Head Mistress is going to give you a lashing if you're late!" She continued as she was off again and down the stairs. Euna, hurrily putting away her brush, then bolted off, running down the stairs as fast as she could. As she finally reached the other students, waiting quietly in formation, she ran to form up with her roommates at the last moment, right before Head Mistress began her morning lecture of all students she had under her roof. "Good Morning Students." She spoke as she walked back and forth in front of the congregation before her. "Good morning Head Mistress" the students replied as customary to do every morning. The Head Mistress continues describing today's duties for the girls as Euna begins to day dream about what she would be doing if she were still home. Thoughts of running through the woods after the sun had arose, laying in the green fields of grass, watching butterflies kiss the flowers as the sun radiated all over her smooth pale skin. "Euna!" The Head Mistress exclaimed. "Did you hear a word I said?" She asked angrily. "No, Head Mistress." Euna replied as she stood slightly shaking in fear as the Head Mistress scolded her. "You will be on cooking detail Euna and I hope you pay better attention in the kitchen, Mistress Del Monte is much less patient than I." The Headmistress spoke before walking back to her position before all the girls, then dismissing them all to conduct their chores. As the girls left the main hall, many of them have mean looks or purposefully bumped into Euna as she walked down the hall, following the arrow signs for the kitchen adorning the walls. Euna knew that she would be out of place at first as a new girl, but did not expect to feel such malcontent. As she reached the kitchen she was greeted at the door by Mistress Del Monte who's very large figure towered over her as if she was nothing but a mouse. Nearly two rods in height and as wide as a wine barrel, she was an of of a woman if ever there was one. Del Monte's voice though, was disgustingly sweet for such a woman, as she spoke out to Euna. "Come in, wash your hands, put on an apron and stand with the other girls." Euna following her orders proceeding to the wash basin to wash her hands, then grabbing what seemed to be an apron whiter than freshly fallen snow to cover her uniform. "This morning we will be making parmigiana di melanzane." She spoke in her sweet French accent. "You two girl will be in charge of picking the vegetables from the garden. We will need 4 aubergine, be sure to only pick them if they are ripe." She continued as she flicked her finger from pointing at Euna and Layla, the girl standing beside her to the door to the garden outside. Euna and Layla understanding the gesture grab two baskets by the door as they proceed outside. As the girls walk outside, the mist in the air begins to grace their faces, the damp grass wetting their shoes and the tips of their dress as they walk across the field to the garden. Euna and Layla speechlessly continue walking, kneeling onto the wet grass surrounding the garden as they reach the supple purple vegetables which they must pick for today's meal. Euna, cautiously cupples the vegetables in her meek hands as she checks for ripeness, beginning to pluck them one by one as she places them in her basket. Layla paying no mind to her new classmate, begins to squat and bend over to sternly grasp and pluck each of the aubergine before tossing them into her basket. As the girls slowly fill their baskets, Euna begins to become more lax in her picking, paying more attention to her surroundings, paying no mind as she picks them one by one. She quickly looks over her shoulder towards the woods as a bright flash of blue light appears off in the distance of young wet panties the tree line nearly a mile away. " Did you see that bright light?" Euna asks as her counterpart continues to fill her basket. "Layla." Euna says louder to get her attention. "What are you going on about?" Layla says as though aggravated by having to speak to her at all. "Did you see that bright light?" Euna asks again. "No, I don't know what you're talking about. Are you done yet? We need to hurry back inside." Layla says sternly as she picks up her basket and sets off back to the school. Brushing off the startle of the light, Euna hurries to pick the last aubergine to fill her basket before heading back into the kitchen. As she reaches the door she stands there for a moment, turning around and looking back to the woods as the feeling of someone watching her begins to stir inside her. "Hurry up child!" Del Monte boldly exclaims as she waves Euna into the kitchen. "To the basin, wash the vegetables and those filthy hands, we have much work to do." As the day in the kitchen went on, Euna couldn't help but continue to think about the light and that feeling of being watched as she tirelessly slaved over the days meals. Though she found some solice in the joy of eating Del Monte's parmigiana di melanzane. Euna grew up very poor and never had such a delectable dish in all her life. She never left her small town before attending school here, let alone traveled to Italy where Mistress Del Monte lived with her husband before he died at sea. The night quickly came for Euna and by the end of it she was beyond exhausted. As the girls finished cleaning the kitchen they removed their aprons and placed them in the large burlap sack where they would be carried of and washed for the next day. Euna, feeling as though she would collapse from the exhaustion headed straight upstairs to her room. As she walked up the stairs to her room, she continued to think about the light as the candle lanterns hung on the walls barely lit the hard wood steps and floors of the school in her path. Her doorway wide open she removed her tight blue dress, her breasts gently falling as Euna unclamps her corset and loosens its reign around her small waist, placing it in her laundry bag and then using her water basin to wash herself before changing into her night gown. Her bare soft white skin glowing in the pale moonlight shining through the window beside her bed as she begins to sponge the water all over her silky smooth skin, excentuating the moonlight shining in over her ample boosom and backside. Her hairs bright red color deepening as she drenches it in the basin. As she finished washing the days dirt away, Euna began to wipe away the glistening water from her body, dressing herself in her nightgown, then cleaning any water that may have fell to the floor. Euna at this point has completely forgotten the bright light and uneasy feeling she had felt earlier, consumed by the exhaustion now that left her no choice but to crawl in bed and sleep. As she closed her eyes, she almost instantly slipped deep into sleep. Her thoughts wandering everywhere as the night let on. Hours went by without a peep coming from the room. But as the witching hour approached, the window to Euna's room opened silently, in the distance of the forest a bright blue light illuminated the ground around the trees of the woods. The faintest of voices singing silently words to a language spoken no longer. As the song continued in the distance, the notes began to resonate with Euna while she slept. A feeling of amazing pleasure and warmth slowly enveloped her body, traveling from her voluptuous red lips down to the tips of her petite feet. The song in the distance continuously grew louder as the moon continued to rise above the night sky. The pleasurable warmth radiating from Euna began to make her breath deeper and deeper as it seemed to intensify with with song. Sweat began to pour from Euna as the pleasure continued. Euna taking in hand her perky engorged breasts, caressing her hard nipples as she quietly moaned out as the pleasure continued to intensify more. Seeking more of this pleasure, she moved her hand to where the pleasure seem to be almost overwhelming. She began sliding her hand down her stomach beneath the sheets, touching her sweat drenched skin beneath her nightgown, her hand seeking more as her finger tips met the lips between her legs, the pleasure nearly causing her to scream out in ecstasy, her fingers almost drowning in the ocean between her legs. The tips of her fingers pulsating with the beating of her heart began to slide inside her, like there was a guiding hand, helping, seeking to intensify the pleasure more and more. As Euna continued to seek to help the songs pleasure drive her body wild, the song in the distance seemed to be so loud Euna thought it would wake everyone in the school. As the note carried out from the woods and then slowly died, Euna's body begin to feel as though the pleasure inside her would cause her to burst, from every part of her body she began to feel pleasure like words can't even begin to describe, causing her to moan and claw out at the bed beneath her. As the light faded and the song was but a memory, Euna began to curl up beneath her sheets, her body dripping wet, her mind lost in what she could only describe as heaven, then drifted to sleep. Blanknerd comment