The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 03

... for an Amazon and she landed like a cat on it.

She jogged across it to the opposite tower; there was a light on in the very top room, Hugh's. That was good, it suggested he was in there and not paying a visit to his wife's (not that Katarinka had thought that likely); there would be a guard outside her door, but that was not the entrance she was planning to take. As she got nearer she upped her speed, running across the roof to give herself a flying leap up against it, her fingers getting a purchase on the ledge, then the rest of her hands and after that, it was easy to pull herself up. She crept along the ledge to the window, hoping Aina had passed the message to her Mama.

She had, the window was unlocked and Katarinka was soon in.

"Who...?" the voice came from the bed, so weak that if Katarinka had not known she wouldn't have recognised it as the same young woman who'd married her daughter Clara near twenty years ago.

"Me, Katarinka," she said and padded over to the bed.

"You...[pant, pant]...came,...Aina...said...you...would..." Yulianna said before lapsing into silence.

There was a small candle by the bed, next to a flint and tinder and Katarinka lit it. It wasn't just the shadows which made the woman in the bed look like she was already dead; whatever she thought of Hugh he was right about the likelihood of Yulianna lasting no more than days, if that. Katarinka sat beside her and took the woman's hand, it was cold and thin, brittle like a stick. "I am ...

... here," she said, "You sent a letter, saying I should visit urgently." The message had been vague, if read it could be seen as just a badly worded polite request or a call for immediate help, Katarinka had decided it was the latter and hurried down "Was it the Wedding? An invite?" She wondered whether she had misinterpreted and that was all it was, a chance to see her Granddaughter married, but no that wasn't it or Yulianna would have mentioned it. She repeated the words, "The Wedding? Aina's marriage."

"Yes... no..." the woman on the bed was struggling to talk. So much so that Katarinka had to lean over her. "Witches... death... mark... on... me."

Katarinka breathed in, shocked, though she shouldn't be. She picked up the candle and gently turned over the older woman, light as a feather. Her sharp eyes quickly picked out the bruise, so small it wouldn't be noticed but now she was looking easily the sign of a Witch of the Chaybois, the evil life-sucking worshippers of demonic entity. She turned the woman slowly back, there was nothing she could do now, Yulianna was so weak even if she killed the witch this very night the woman would still die. "Who did it?"

"Hugh..." the woman breathed, witches were always women; though men could be coven members they lacked the magical powers of the females, but she realised she didn't mean Hugh was the witch, but that he had known and probably hired the witch; the Chaybois covens were often more petty- mercenaries and criminal thugs ...