The Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines

... all away, but Kyle was fairly certain that wouldn't work. He walked forward, pushing past one of the cameraman, his women following. They all piled into the back of the SUV, the reporters calling his name out, banging on the windows as Shannon backed the vehicle up. “Vultures,” snorted Toni. “If they only knew.” “And we won't tell anyone, right?” Kyle said, eyeing them. “Christy ran off. I was home with you. End of story.” “Of course, Master,” Shannon said. “It'll stay in the harem,” Carla assured him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “What can I do for you, detective?” Principal Burke asked, rising up from his desk. “I'm going to need to interview a few of your students,” Detective Donnar said, striding to the desk. “Oh. Is this about those poor girls and Ms. Franklin?” “I'm afraid so,” Donnar said, studying the man. The Principal's face was full of grieving concern, but there had been a moment when the detective had thought he saw something...darker. “Such a loss,” Burke muttered. “The entire school's mourning them. Ms. Franklin was quite a popular teacher.” “I just need to talk to them, get some background on their book club, and try and figure out what's happened to the three missing girls.” “Or course, officer, I'm more than happy to help.” A friendly smile crossed the distinguished man's face. “I want to bring justice to Ms. Franklin and those poor girls.” “Good, I'm glad I have your cooperation, Principal Burke.” They clasped hands and Detective Donnar was surprised by ...

... Burke's firm grip. “So, which students do you need to interview.” “Let's start with Kyle Unmei.” The Principal's face twitched slightly and the Detective leaned in. “You reacted to his name. Why?” “Am I being interviewed?” laughed the Principal. “Kyle had been a great student, but on Monday he was caught in an inappropriate situation here at school.” “Oh?” “He was caught with Alexina, one of his concubines, engaging in a sex act on school grounds. He had been a model student before that, but I'm afraid his hormones got the best of him and Miss. Alexina.” “And did his wife, Christy, have any problems with Kyle having multiple concubines?” “As I understood, she was excited to become his third wife.” “So there was no friction between the two?” “Not that I know of.” The Principal swallowed. “You don't think Kyle involved in this?” Yes, I do. I think the kid is neck deep in it. Why else would his car's license plate be found at the crime scene? “Of course not. But he is dating one of the missing girls and he might know something about what they were doing out at that cabin or the whereabouts of Christy Leonardson.” “Well, you can use my office if you'd like, Detective, and I'll have Kyle sent to you.” “Thank you.” The Principal stood up. “Well, I'll see he's fetched.” Detective Donnar pulled out his notepad and a tape recorder and put a friendly smile on his face. This was just a simple interview. The only piece of evidence he had connecting Kyle to the crimes was the license plate ...