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It did not seem incongruous to me that an event as momentous as this would be taking place in an undistinguished courtroom, in a nondescript county building, in a bland rural county, in the midst of a featureless Midwest State.

As a child, I always thought that history’s major events occurred on a grand stage. I knew that ordinary events happened in small places like in the kitchen at home, in the classroom at school, or that tiny cubicle that my dad called his ‘office’. But things like assassinations, battles, and peace treaties occurred in big spaces.

But, after traveling as an adult, I found out how small Dealy Plaza in Dallas is, how compact Chamberlain’s position at Little Round Top was, and how tiny the spot on the deck of the battleship Missouri was where Japan signed its surrender. Yes, Dallas is a big city, the Gettysburg battlefield covers many square miles, and The Missouri is a huge ship. But the events that defined those locations were confined to a few square yards, at most, a few hundred square yards. This did not seem enough space to contain the significance of the events that defined these places.

Therefore, this little courtroom in which I was sitting did not seem out of place. True, this had been a mass murder case that captured headlines throughout the world, true, the culprit was a person who was known countrywide before the crimes and worldwide thereafter, and true, the number and brutality of the crimes shocked the conscience of the world. But it was ordinary, unspectacular, and methodical judicial process that brought the defendant to justice.

The jurors were unexceptional, an assortment of men and women you might meet any day of the week around this small city. One woman was a cook at the high school cafeteria, another woman worked in the local thrift shop, a third woman was retired and lived alone near the edge of town, and a fourth cleaned houses for a living. The eight men included highway worker, a machinist, a hardware store clerk, a retired insurance salesman, a college mathematics professor, a hospital orderly, and the manager of the local supermarket who was the foreman. There wasn’t one of them that would have stood out in a crowd but here they were deciding this monumental case.

Two days ago, the verdicts had been read: ‘On count one: Guilty! On count two: Guilty! On count three: Guilty!’ and so on, until verdicts on all one hundred fourteen counts had been recorded. Guilty—on all counts!

Yesterday, the jury heard testimony in the penalty phase of the trial and received the judge’s instructions. The judge enumerated the options available to the jury in exacting punishment on the convict. These were two: one, ‘Ultimate Punishment’ or, two ‘Specific Imprisonment’. ‘Ultimate Punishment’ was defined as death by lethal injection, lethal gas, or hanging, or solitary imprisonment for life without possibility of parole. ‘Specific Imprisonment’ was defined as incarceration in the general prison population for a period of not less than 20 years and not more than 35 years, subject to the laws and regulations governing the State’s penal and correctional system. . The judge further explained to the jury that if the jury selected ‘Ultimate Punishment’ as the sentence, the defendant would decide the mode of the ‘Ultimate Punishment’ at a later date! The defendant would be allowed to decide whether he spent the rest of his life in prison or accepted a swift death.

This was the first case tired under the new law that allowed for ‘Ultimate Punishment’ as defined by the judge. This law came about as an amendment to the State Constitution and was approved by the voters in a statewide election. This was done to appease both the law and order bloc and the condemned rights groups.

Law and Order groups were tired of a death sentence that had no teeth. As soon as one was handed down, an almost endless review and appeal process would begin that would delay execution of the sentence indefinitely. In many cases, the result was a reduction of the sentence to life imprisonment—though not without possibility of parole. In some cases, the condemned person died of natural causes long before an execution could take place.

The condemned rights groups decried the indiscriminate dishing out of death sentences that they said allowed for no margin of error. Once a condemned man was executed, there was no way to change the sentence in the event exculpating evidence, mitigating evidence, or judicial error was to be discovered.

The public sought what they saw as fairness, hence, the Constitutional Amendment. The law defined cases of ‘special circumstance’, a narrow and specific enumeration of crimes such as assassination of an elected official, murder committed during the commission of a rape, murder of a police officer, murder of a child which involved torture or sexual assault, serial murder, or mass murder. It allowed ‘Ultimate Punishment’ of those convicted of those crimes.

When formulating the amendment, the framers sought support in public opinion polls. One area that surprised them was that a large majority of the public expressed the sentiment that simple incarceration for life was hardly a sufficient punishment for the heinous crimes enumerated. When questioned about what penalty less than death would be an appropriate punishment, the people given the survey said irreversible life imprisonment with irrevocable solitary confinement.

The civil libertarians cried, ‘Cruel and Unusual Punishment!’ when they heard about the solitary confinement aspect of the new law. Though it did not satisfy them completely, these people were somewhat assuaged when the proposed law was modified to allow the defendant to elect which mode of punishment he would receive—death or solitary confinement. They reasoned that as long as the convict was alive, something could happen to free him or her. In addition, they felt some comfort in the fact that there were only a small number of crimes that would trigger the ‘Ultimate Punishment’.

And so, after the passage of the amendment by the electorate, after numerous preliminary judicial challenges, and after two test cases that resolved the major legal issues, the law began to be used by judges without fear of reversal.

There was little doubt that this case fell under the ‘special circumstance’ provision of the law. The defendant was both a mass murderer and a serial killer known as ‘The Incinerator’.

‘The Incinerator’ had started out as a volunteer fire fighter in a small farming town. It wasn’t so much that he loved beating down fires, he loved fires. He applied himself to his avocation and soon secured a full time firefighter’s position in a small city. From there he worked his way to city fire chief, then to county fire marshal, and eventually occupied the position of Chairman of the National Fire Safety Counsel. He was a nationally known figure in the fire suppression business. He had even been summoned by the President of the United States to dispense advice in his area of expertise.

He didn’t become ‘The Incinerator’ until he was in his 30’s, well after his hands-on firefighting had ceased. He just loved to be at blazes. One particular incident changed his life—he witnessed a gasoline tanker truck overturn burning up several people. He was present for the entire event. He was eventually called to take charge of part of the investigation that included unfettered access to the film footage of the disaster. These films had an almost pornographic effect on him. They changed his psyche and set him on the path of destruction for his own gratification.

‘The Incinerator’ was a mass murderer because he set fire to automobiles, busses, and houses containing many people, most of whom succumbed to the blaze. He would capture these ghastly incidents on concealed video cameras and he would obtain every bit of news footage of the conflagrations that he could. He would view all of the videotapes again and again for his own gr
atification.

He was a serial killer because he did this time and time again. The total of his victims was over 200—206 by one count to as high as 231 in another. He was only charged with 114 counts because of the ironclad evidence present in those cases linking the defendant to the crimes. Whether 231 dead or 114 dead, this man still qualified as both a mass murderer and as a serial murderer.

And this speaks nothing of the scores and scores of people who sustained serious burns and other injuries. The pain, suffering, and permanent disfigurement of these people were beyond calculation in any monetary sense. In addition to the injuries received by these people themselves, many of them also lost loved ones in the fires set by The Incinerator.

If anyone qualified for the ‘Ultimate Punishment’, The Incinerator did. He added new definition to the word ‘monster’! The world press had been captivated by the story. It was bigger than any celebrity murder trial had ever been. Some aspect of it was daily front-page news, every television newscast began with developments in the ‘Incinerator’ trial, other than the weather, the case was the major topic of office conversation.

It was not a surprise when the jury foreman announced the sentence: Ultimate Punishment!

I was curious about how this punishment would be administered. The capital measures were no mystery. If the Incinerator decided to die, he could elect lethal injection, lethal gas, or hanging. But how would the system execute the punishment of perpetual solitary confinement?

Solitary confinement was anathema to civil libertarians. They felt it was cruel and unusual punishment. They had a pretty good argument for this, considering the horrors of the classic ‘hole’ where there was no illumination, inadequate ventilation, primitive sanitation, marginal nutrition, and concrete lined cells. It was only second on their list of unacceptable punishments, death being the first.

Solitary confinement came to be called ‘isolation’. This gave it a somehow more dignified, solicitous sound. Certainly it could be argued that welfare of the other inmates was furthered by the removal of a troublesome or dangerous prisoner from their midst. It could, in fact, work to promote the well being of the prisoner himself, keeping him away from the hazards of being included in the general prison population. And, as a punishment in itself, isolation did work to make some obstinate prisoners tractable.

What was needed to be done with solitary confinement to make it even close to acceptable, or at least not objectionable, to the penal system reformers was to construct an isolated environment that physically and psychologically endurable without being in any way comfortable or rewarding.

This is where Morphoplast came into play.

The entire concept of perpetual solitary confinement had been made possible by the invention of a material called Morphoplast. It was substance created out of a combination of plastics and ceramics. It was virtually indestructible, had properties that allowed it to be molded into practically any shape, could be formulated to conduct or to insulate both temperature and electricity—or both, and could be made to be opaque or transparent at any given time. It could be made in many degrees of hardness, even one piece of it could have several different consistencies yet still retain its durability. Likewise, it could be made permeable or impermeable to different degrees, it could be made into superb filtering membranes, especially when coupled with substance sensitive nano-machines. It was essentially hypoallergenic, human tissue didn’t react to it, but it could also be formulated to allow bonding with human tissue as with transplants. As it was blended, nano-processors and nano-machines could be added to it that would facilitate an elaborate array of adaptive uses.

Morphoplast was first used in the field of medicine as a material for casting fractures. It was light, strong and easy to apply. But it also promoted healing by using nano-conductors to create a mild electric field in the area of the fracture. In addition, the interior of the cast was coated with nano-scavengers, sub-microscopic machines programmed to identify and eliminate unhealthy bacteria that bred underneath the cast. Similarly, other nano-scavengers were programmed to recognize and process dead skin cells. Other digital nano-sensors within the cast made constant readings of the patient’s temperature, blood pressure, hydration, blood sugar levels and suchlike, giving the treating doctors instantaneous information about the patient’s well being.

As it’s initial applications met with success, Morphoplast became more and more widely used. The cost came down and eventually it became an almost universally used material. It was a magnificent material: light, strong, durable, and versatile. Anywhere plastics had been used, Morphoplast was now being used with greater effectiveness. The list was almost endless: the medical field—plastic surgery, artificial joints, dental implants, automobile manufacture—body panels, windshields, pollution scavenging exhaust systems, building construction—moldable fixtures, temperature regulating walls and windows, and security monitoring. It was the building construction applications that made perpetual solitary confinement possible.

An ovoid room made entirely of Morphoplast was designed, measuring 20′ X 20′ X 10′, with a contoured interior that included a ledge for sitting and sleeping, a nutrition and hydration niche, a study and viewing area, and a combination toilet and shower alcove. The entire structure was of an opaque gray composition but there was a four square foot section of one of the long walls that could be made to be transparent on demand so that the prisoner could look outside the cell. The material of the walls was luminescent that allowed for 360 degree lighting, brightness, however, could be controlled by the inmate to a point of almost complete, but not total darkness. The temperature was maintained at a constant 72 degrees and air movement could be controlled by the prisoner from stillness up to the sensation of a light breeze. Humidity was likewise controlled to a dry, but not arid level.

That was it! There were no extra comforts, no clothes, no television, no radio, no musical instruments, and no means of communication with the world outside. The prisoner did, however, have access through a ‘read only’ computer to a data bank that contained digital copies of the world’s great books, the equivalent of approximately one thousand volumes spanning the breadth of human knowledge. The computer was created of Morphoplast and integrated into structure of the cell, it was situated in the material that comprised the ‘study area’ of the room. All of the controls were of pressure sensitive Morphoplast. The prisoner would be left alone with his body, his reading, and his thoughts—nothing else!

The libertarians cried, ‘Buried Alive!’ The penal experts said, ‘Not So!’ The cell was twice as large as the usual prison cell so the prisoner could hardly argue that the space was cramped. It gave ample room for the confined person to exercise. The cell was well ventilated so there would be no physical reason for a feeling of suffocation. It was well lighted and the brightness was within almost total control of the inmate. And here was nothing inherently dangerous in the surroundings, everything in the room had been fashioned to avoid the possibility of accidentally injuring the one confined within it.

The texture of the Morphoplast was soft and semi-pliable in the sleeping, sitting and toilet areas so the prisoner was not going to be subjected to dealing with hard, injurious surfaces. The cell contained nano-sensors that would constantly monitor the prisoner’s bodily functions to allow for prompt diagnosis of illness. There were nano-scavengers that would eliminate any harmful bacteria in side the cell. These could also be introduced into the drink
ing water or into to medicate the prisoner in the event of infection, the possibility of which was small due to the sterility of the environment.

There would be abundant basic nutrition and hydration available so it could not be argued that the prisoner would involuntarily starve to death or die of thirst. There would be no eating utensils–the prisoner would necessarily eat with his hands, but since there was constant cleansing and sanitation of the environment, this would be of little consequence. The bathing and toilet areas had instantaneous clog-proof drainage and continuous sanitation through permeable Morphoplast.

The condemned person could even be anesthetized and removed from his cell should it be deemed medically necessary by the physicians who would be monitoring the prisoner. The prisoner, however, had no contact with nor any say in whether or not or how medical treatment might be administered. Any results of an inmate’s self inflicted injuries, voluntary starvation, or aberrant behavior of any type would have to be dealt with by the inmate himself.

The Morphoplast was essentially impervious to damage from the prisoner. This was partially due to the qualities of the material itself but also a result of the prisoner having to consent to having his teeth and fingernails removed before incarceration. Provisions were also made for permanent body hair removal to prevent growing hair from harming the prisoner and to eliminate the need for scissors or razor that the prisoner could use to damage himself or his cell. All of this would be done non-surgically, using chemotherapy during hospitalization before final incarceration.

True, the prisoner could smear himself and his cell with his own feces, contaminate the room with his urine, or even cause himself to bleed. But the room would be in a constantly self-cleaning and sanitizing mode and the prisoner would have to deal with the responsibility of keeping himself clean and of dealing with the physical consequences of his not doing so.

Yes, there would sensory deprivation of a degree sufficient for punishment but the inmate would have access to literature for reading and would be a view of the world outside the cell to eliminate the feeling of being totally encapsulated. This view, however, would be only of a landscape, there would be no possibility of any intentional or accidental human contact.

The essential punishment, therefore, would be the deprivation of contact with or any interaction with any other human being. By his crimes, the prisoner had forgone any right to live among the society of others, even the company of one other human being.

The condemned would attend a hearing before his election of sentence. He would be given a complete briefing, on the record in the presence of his attorney, of all of the alternatives and provisions of his sentence. He would be given a last opportunity to voluntarily select the death penalty or life in isolation. He would be given ten days to make his decision with or without the advice of counsel or spiritual advisors. If he did not make a decision in that period of time, his execution would occur within 24 hours.

Before entering his penitential abode, the condemned was given a complete briefing, again on the record, of all of the provisions of his confinement. It was explained to him that if he did not consent to hair, fingernail and tooth removal, the death penalty would be his default decision. He was required to acknowledge that he understood that he would be confined for life, that he would be unable to communicate with another human being, that, beyond the essential commodities of life, he was charged with full responsibility caring for himself, and that only extreme conditions might result in his being taken out of the cell and then not at his election and only temporarily for treatment and only while he was completely anesthetized.

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Lifeguard Training All Tied Up

“Mike!” shouted a voice down the corridor. “Hey what’s up?” “My friend didn’t show to help out with the lifeguard examinations, and we need a person to pretend to be unconscious!” “Sounds easy; when do you need me?” “In, like, five minutes?” I’d just left the gym and was on my way home. Jessica is my flatmate, a slim brunette girl. She was wearing black capri leggings with three white Adidas stripes on the side and silver stripe around the knee, white trainers and a red polo shirt. She’s...

Fetish
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Lifeguard 1

I was a shy, geeky teenager. I was a really good swimmer and competed on my junior high and high school all-boys swim team. Being in all-boys schools and being a programming geek, I just really didn’t pay attention to girls much, or even have much of an opportunity to meet them. That changed the summer I graduated from high school and turned eighteen.Up until then, my parents drove me everywhere. To practice, swim meets, etc. I was always too busy swimming or programming for hire to be bothered...

Incest
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Lifeguard 11 And 12

Lifeguard 11Jill woke up a little disoriented from her early afternoon with Alex, Caley and Ashley. She was having a difficult time sorting it all out when Alex walked back in the room carrying a big glass of orange juice. She sat up as he handed the glass to her. She drank heartily. Alex was naked but seemed nonchalant about it as he waited for her to finish her juice. As she finished he took her glass, put it on the side table, hugged and kissed Jill and said again, “I love you.”The smile...

Incest
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Lifes Challenge

A young woman learns to accept a difficult challenge. Life's Challenge ? by: Dawna Tompson - June 2002 She walked with a purpose through the low shrubs growing below the dark forest canopy, each foot landing softly on the steep moss-laden path. She wore a cape with a hood thrown over her long brown hair. A short piece of the soft linen of her dress lay exposed just below the cape. Her bare legs lifted the fabric and allowed it to be tossed in the light breeze. On another...

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Lifes a Bitch Then You Blow

'Life's a Bitch, Then You Blow' By Felicia Trans [email protected] Here I was, sitting on a dirty toilet seat in a filthy gas station restroom, trying to not get grease stains on my mini skirt or camisole top or step in the puddles of urine on the floor with my heeled sandals. I was waiting for the attendant to come in so I could pay for the tank of gas that had just been put into my crappy old Civic with 'service rendered'. And I was thinking back to a little over a year ago...

3 years ago
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Lifes a Lottery

This is a long story and it is also my first, please be gentle!! I originally wanted to do this with images, but it proved too hard (anyone with help or images they feel suitable please email) normal stuff applies if you are under 18, of a nervous disposition or don't like bondage/tg etc (why are you here!) don't read. Please give feedback (except spelling, grammar mistakes - life's too short!!!) Denver I love your stories please write more soon. On with the...

1 year ago
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Lifes Little Curveball 3

Months had pasted since Sarah and Holly the little movie. Their love grew stronger everyday they spent together, and the sex was like going to heaven each and every night. Sarah knew that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with the love of her life, Holly. The week before valentine’s day, Sarah went to the jewelry store and bought Holly the most magnificent proposal ring they had. The perfect engagement ring. On valentine’s day Sarah took Holly to Beau Chattuo, an italian resturant. ...

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Lifes Little Curveball 3

Months had pasted since Sarah and Holly the little movie. Their love grew stronger everyday they spent together, and the sex was like going to heaven each and every night. Sarah knew that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with the love of her life; Holly. The week before valentine's day, Sarah went to the jewelry store and bought Holly the most magnificent proposal ring they had. The perfect engagement ring. On valentine's day Sarah took Holly to Beau Chattuo, an italian resturant. ...

Lesbian
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Midlife Ch 02

Tuesday came and Peter found himself pacing his office. It was 3:30 in the afternoon and he was waiting for a client to get back to him about a new contract. He moved to the window, tapping his pen on the windowsill. He hated waiting. He was trying not to think of Maria moving around his home, doing all the domestic things that he loathed to do. He pictured her in his bedroom, changing the sheets, vacuuming under the bed, kneeling on the floor to fetch a stray sock from under the bench at the...

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Lifer

In his small but immaculate barracks room Marine First Sergeant Jake Weeks took off his uniform for the last time. In his mirror he saw a man who was more at home in a uniform than jeans and a pullover shirt. Tall and lithe with cropped grey hair, blue eyes and leathery tough skin, he looked exactly what he was: a warrior. Or at least what he was up until today. He had spent the afternoon in the NCO club laughing and joking with old friends and avoiding the question of what he was going to...

3 years ago
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Midlife Ch 03

There were only dying embers left in the fire pit as the breeze off of the lake picked up making Maria shiver in Peter’s arms. ‘Better get you inside.’ Peter broke the silence. ‘It gets pretty cold at night at this altitude.’ Maria sighed, ‘Okay.’ They didn’t move for a moment, enjoying the warmth of each others bodies pressed together on the wicker sofa. Peter liked the way Maria’s body felt in his arms. She was so soft and pliant. He pressed his nose to her hair and inhaled. She smelled...

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Midlife

‘Well, that ended badly.’ Peter mumbled to himself. He tried to get to his feet. He was sitting on the floor of his living room trying to sort out just what had happened. But his alcohol clouded mind and his stinging cheek made coherent thought a little difficult. He had acted like a prick and he knew it. He made another attempt at standing up but his pant-legs were bunched around his ankles and one foot slid out from under him again. ‘Fuck it.’ He growled. And lay back onto the floor, his...

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Midlife Breakthrough

As a recently divorced man pushing fifty, with few social skills and even fewer dating prospects, I felt a change of scenery was in order. I was fortunate to have some money saved up after the breakup, and as I work online as a consultant, I could go anywhere. As the wind whipped the snowfall into the tavern window, my friend suggested I take a trip out of town awhile, and suggested Florida. “The weather is better and you may get your groove going again.” My groove! I had to laugh, I was the...

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Niqhtlife

I had just broken up with my boyfriend, Bryce. I wanted to be able to go to a club, get drunk and fuck with a guy I’d just met. Bryce was too clingy, I liked to be free. Well, now I was. Tonight would be fun. I would get drunk and have sex. Simple, right? Right. I was 21 and in college, and partying was what college was for. I dressed in my sluttiest dress, skipping underwear. The dress was long enough to cover my ass but short enough that when I bent over you could get a full view. I did my...

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Lifechanger

In all your life you could only feel one way about yourself. You were a loser. Everything about you could be described as "below average" everything from your eyesight to the size of your penis. You were socially inept. You frequented the library, you would spend your time reading romances and erotica, wishing that you could have something like the characters in the stories. Despite everything you told yourself, despite all of your efforts, your attempts at improving any aspect of yourself...

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Slutlife

You recently moved to the big city to find a job, since unemployment is very common where you come from. Another aspect was, that you wanted to try out new stuff. Sexual stuff. But word in the small town spreads fast and you did not want to shame your Family. You like it rough, and none of your small town friends could really satisfy you. So here you are. Your name is Lena, 20 years old. You are 1,62cm short, have blonde curly hair, a slim body with nice 80c breasts and a cute small ass. It’s...

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Midlife Crisis

"Big" James Johnson was one of the best professional basketball players of his time. Two NBA championships, 9 time all-star, top 25 all time in both rebounds and points, the 6'11" power forward had an excellent career playing for Miami, New York, and finally Detroit. After nearly 20 years pro, his bad knees suffering more and more each season, he finally decided to throw in the towel and retire. Retirement was an interesting time for James. He spent the first few years just hanging around the...

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363LIFES A DAD LOSS 3

The third phaseTen days had passed, by now Dora and Terry, had been sleeping together each night in the marital bed, though till then, during the daylight hours they were just mum and son. A policeman had called that afternoon, saying that “someone”, he didn’t say who, had been in his words “Taken up for maliciously spreading diesel fuel on the road for a bet! he had been charged with manslaughter, and he gave a crime number, so she could contact the insurance folk. That she did and a few days...

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Lifewish

The Worm TurnsI thought that I would let you, the reader, know how my life has changed, some would say for the better! It all started as a normal day at work, where I am sales manager for a team of guys who sell fitness equipment. As a totally non P.C. team, we have chosen our office staff for their, shall we say, flexibility to work procedures, which they are quite happy with as it is reflected in their bonus payments. This afternoon I had just closed a big deal, and as I reflected on the...

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Midlife Breakthrough

As a recently divorced man pushing fifty, with few social skills and even fewer dating prospects, I felt a change of scenery was in order. I was fortunate to have some money saved up after the breakup, and as I work online as a consultant, I could go anywhere. As the wind whipped the snowfall into the tavern window, my friend suggested I take a trip out of town awhile, and suggested Florida. “The weather is better and you may get your groove going again.” My groove! I had to laugh, I was the...

Quickie Sex
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Midlife experience

I was trying to remember when I first got the urge to see another man penis. I mean, i am a straight guy. I've had many woman since an early age. Patty, my first girlfriend use to come over to my parents home during 8th grade school lunch period. No one was home. We would quickly go into the living room and start playing with each other. Petting and kissing, trying to undo her bra. My she had the biggest tits an eight grader could have !! I would the slip my hand down to her white panties and...

3 years ago
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iStartLife chapter 14

Carly sat on her hotel bed watching some documentary on the TV. She had been trying to call Sam for half an hour. Then she tried calling Freddie. Same thing, it went straight to voicemail. She a left a message for both of them, figuring they had their phones off while they were "together" or something. A little concerned that she couldn't reach her friends, Carly stretched out on the bed and waited for one of them to call her back. She fell asl*ep sometime around 10.She woke up at midnight when...

2 years ago
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iStartLife chapter 13

That night Sam and Freddie watched USC take on Texas Tech.The game did not as easy for USC as the last game did. Texas Tech was a much bigger, tougher team than San Diego State had been and after Carly rolled her ankle early in the second quarter and had to go to the bench. With USC's best player on the bench, Texas Tech made a run and ended up leading at halftime by the score of 49-40.When Sam and Freddie saw Carly on TV at the start of the third quarter, they could tell by the look on her...

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iStartLife chapter 12

The doctor explained to Sam her options and she decided on having a laparoscopic myomectomy since it was the least invasive, most effective, cost efficient option she had. Plus the recovering time was faster than all the other options she had. A few days after the surgery and Sam was back home."Man. Hospital food is no good." Sam said heading for the fridge. "This place looks like new." She observed.Carly and Mel had cleaned Sam's bedroom a couple of days before, getting rid of the sheets and...

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iStartLife chapter 11

The next couple of weeks turned February into March and along with it, Carly's schedule became full as the PAC-10 tournament started and the Lady Trojans were a favourite to win since they had won the regular season title outright. Then after the Pac-10 tournament, the WNCAA tournament was to start. Now the men's version got most of the headlines, but the USC Lady Trojans were getting some airtime of their own thanks to their unexpected breakout freshman star that was voted regular season MVP...

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iStartLife chapter 10

One Month LaterCarly wasn't there when Adam woke up from his c***, but she was there when he got discharged. She needed some closure and she went to get it. They had a conversation as she walked with him out of the hospital. She was direct, honest, and at times probably brutal. To his credit, Adam understood everything and left for Seattle without arguing."That wasn't so bad." Carly told herself as she watched Adam leave.For the last week, Sam Puckett was hiding a secret. A secret that would...

1 year ago
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iStartLife chapter 9

Los AngelesWhen walking into the California Hospital Medical Center, Carly wished that she would have went by the dorm and changed. It seemed like everyone was looking at this brunette in the silver dress. She felt out of place.After inquiring what room Adam was in, Carly made her way to Room 233. There was a police officer there who introduced herself as Officer Cameron."I'm Officer Cameron, you're Carly Shay right?""Yeah." Carly responded."I thought so. I caught iCarly a couple of times as a...

2 years ago
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iStartLife chapter 7

With the excitement of yesterday's game and the fact that she didn't sleep all the best last night, Carly thought she would take a nap before she started getting ready. Jason wouldn't be by to pick up until 8 so she had plenty of time to get a couple restful hours of sleep in and still have plenty of time to get ready.When she woke up, she felt much better. Until she looked at her clock. 7:13pm. "Damn it." She said as she rushed out of the bed and into the bathroom in just her bra and panties....

1 year ago
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iStartLife chapter 6

[/b][/b]When Carly woke up in her bed the next morning, she had one new voicemail. She listened to it, it was from Spencer."Yo ki*do, Socko and I just sooooo happen to catch the Sports Recap a few hours ago. Guess who was on it? Me. No, it was you! It looks like you had the game of your life. My little s*ster, a basketball star. Who would have thunk it, huh? Hey if that writing thing don't work out, it's good to know that you can probably make it in the WNBA. I'm just thrilled that you don't...

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iStartLife chapter 5

At a little pass 1pm, Carly and Sam met up for lunch."Jason Michaels asked me out!" Carly said upon seeing Sam."Great! Who's that?""A hot guy in my writing class.""He asked you out with you looking at that?" Sam asked.Carly frowned and touched her hair."You should marry him k*ddo." Sam said smiling.They both sat down at the bench and Sam took out her lunch."What's wrong with the way I looked?" Carly asked, already knowing that answer."You look like you were late this morning. That's all." Sam...

2 years ago
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iStartLife chapter 4

Carly sat quickly out of her bed the next morning and looked at her alarm clock which didn't go off like it was supposed to. 7:43am is what it read, leaving her 17 minutes to get ready and get across campus to her Writing 140 class. "Shit." She whispered to herself as she threw the covers off of her and searched for some clean clothes to put on.She got dressed and grabbed her backpack and a hairbrush as she ran out of the bedroom door. Freddie was awake and in the kitchen fixing breakfast."Oh...

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