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Die „New Innocent Face Nervenheilanstalt für straffällig Jugendliche“ gilt als der sicherste Ort der Gegend. Sogar darüber hinaus. Es heißt es sein noch schwieriger einzubrechen als auszubrechen.
Kein Kamerateam konnte je Innenaufnahmen dieses alten Gebäudekomplexes machen. Kaum ein Mittarbeiter gab Interviews und die wenigen, die sie gaben, waren verwirrend und nichtssagenden. Und so war des einzige was es je nach draußen schaffte Gerüchte. Manche Zeitung schrieb, es handle sich um in Wahrheit um eine Forschungseinrichtung, oder um ein Regierungsprojekt. Manche, zugegeben, sehr zweifelhafte, Quellen behaupteten, bei DEN „New Innocents Face“ würde es sich um eine Senkte Handeln.
Das einzige was man wusste, war das meist Jugendliche ab 18, manchmal auch Ältere hier landeten. Der Leiter der Anstalt Dr. Jury Miller galt als sehr wohlhabend und viele Leite schätzten seine Gesellschaft.
Die Anstalt selbst hatte die besten Kontakte, denn immer wenn die Politik oder die Justiz etwas gegen diese Unternehmen wollten änderte sich dies binnen wenigen Wochen und Anklagen wurden fallen gelassen, Gesetzte und Verordnungen zu Gunsten der Einrichtung Umgeschrieben.
Nirgends war festgehalten wie alt die Anstalt genau war, die älteste Erwähnung geht auf das späte Mittelalter zurück, und hier wird berichtet, dass »Der „Kerker der Unschuld, errichtet von herzoglicher Güte und Gnade, für Knaben und und Jungfern.“ die geforderten Mittel mit dem größten Vergnügen erhalte.«
Doreen left the knife behind, the one she kept under her bed within easy reach. It was a small paring knife, dull from many uses and one her mother never missed. As she threw her belongings into a cardboard box, Doreen wavered in her decision not to take the weapon with her. She felt the knife’s pull, pictured it resting on the dingy carpet. But what if Luke saw it among her things and decided he didn’t want her living with him after all? Besides, she told herself, Luke probably had plenty...
Luke woke the next morning when his room was still dark. Glancing at the clock, he saw it was a little after six. At first, he thought he needed to be at work, but then yesterday came back to him in a sickening rush. Closing his eyes, he remembered holding Chelsea’s hand in the ICU. Luke sat up and squinted at his half-open door. He saw light drifting down the hall from the kitchen, and he could hear Doreen walking around. It was strange having someone else in the house after so many years....
Doreen sat in the shadows, watching as the front room gradually grew lighter in the pre-dawn. She heard Luke’s truck pull into the driveway, and her entire body tensed, her foot bouncing up and down against the carpet as she perched on the edge of the sofa cushion. He walked inside and froze when he saw her. ‘What are you doing up?’ he asked. ‘Waiting on you,’ Doreen said, her voice quiet and even. She looked him up and down. Luke was dressed entirely in black except for a red flannel shirt...
Chapter 3 ( Momma spills the beans ) Keith emerged from the shower feeling good and smelling a little sweeter. He slid on a pair of fresh jeans and went into the kitchen to get a beer out of the box, discovering that he only had about 4 left. 'Damn, now I gotta run into town and get some more, tomorrows Sunday and nobody around here sells beer on Sunday.' He...
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As I stood in front of the building where I was going to have my interview at the law firm of Bascomb, Hanner & Trevelyn, I thought back at how I had gotten here. After having been changed from a white racist boy into a beautiful Chinese girl, I managed to find a new life and family and finish my college with a law degree. I smiled, thinking back to my graduation day. My good friend Cassie, with her fiancée Brett had been there as well as Helen, another friend that helped me out of a jam...
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Hello People. This is Rizwan writing some of the fantasies. This is not obviously my fantasy and of someone who emailed me. I will let you decide if it’s a women’s fantasy or that of a man. You can give your reviews. I am gonna write from the fan perspective now. Hello, This is Roshni (name changed). I am 48 years old, divorced. I have a daughter. She is married and lives abroad. After my bad divorce, I was reluctant to marry so decided to raise my daughter as a single mom. It was tedious at...
The Kama Sutra is most notable of a group of texts known generically as Kama Shastra (Sanskrit: Kāma Śāstra). Traditionally, the first transmission of Kama Shastra or "Discipline of Kama" is attributed to Nandi the sacred bull, Shiva's doorkeeper, who was moved to sacred utterance by overhearing the lovemaking of the god and his wife Parvati and later recorded his utterances for the benefit of mankind. Part 1, Chapter 1: Preface Salutation to Dharma, Artha and Kama IN the beginning, the...
“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...
“Answer me!” Jean demanded again. “You’re in so much trouble when Mom and Dad find out about this, having the school’s biggest slut in our home.” “Give me a break. I’m not the school’s biggest slut,” Lupe said finally. “I’m probably not even in the top 50 among school sluts.” She stared back at my sister defiantly. “As far as what we’re doing, if you’re not sure, maybe you should stick around and watch. Perhaps you’d learn something.” Jean blushed deeply and said, “I don’t care...
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My dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any...
How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
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© Copyright 2006, 2007 Dear Readers, The following story is a sequel to the very first one that I wrote, ‘Remembrance’. It is possible to read and understand ‘Renewal’ without reading the earlier work. If you could do so, however, it might enhance your enjoyment of this story. Thank you for choosing my work for your reading pleasure. Whichever you decide, I hope that you like it. Autumn Writer *********** George glanced at Helen as she dozed next to him, her sweater draped around her...
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Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of a newlywed housewife. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for . I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all...
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One of my earliest memories of my childhood is rubbing myself in newspaper. As I grew older it became more and more sexual. When I was about eighteen, I remember going up to the attic with several Sunday papers. I was all alone in the house. I wanted to play in my papers. It usually consisted of rubbing and wrapping the sections onto my nude body. I vaguely felt like I wanted to be absorbed into the newspaper. The Sports section excited me most. All of a sudden I felt myself get very hard and...
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