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Part 7 – Dinner Parties

‘This is Bettina Wurtzburg, KXTC Channel Two News!’ yelled the lovely MILF reporterette at 7:00am, Tuesday, December 1st. ‘Channel Two News has learned that the Town & County Council’s meeting next week will discuss the budget cuts called for by the Town & County Assembly in their budget proposal, which was passed last night!’

The Assembly was the County’s legislative body that elected 30 people from equal-population zones, without regard to the Town’s city limits line. The Assembly was the only body that could set taxes and produce a budget. The Council was semi-executive, and was ten Members plus the Mayor, but the zones were half Town and half outside County, and not necessarily equal in population, ergo, the Assembly existed to prevent the U.S. Department of Justice from coming in with a complaint.

Bettina continued: ‘The Assembly has mandated that all Town & County Government functions institute austerity measures during these tough economic times. It is not known yet where the Council will make cuts, which departments will be the most deeply cut, nor which or how many jobs will be lost.

‘In other news, ‘Black Friday’, the day after Thanksgiving, was considered a disappointment by the Town & County’s businesses, as the biggest malls in the County report lower sales than the previous few years. Cyber-shopping, purchases on the Internet, are also down from previous years, both locally and nationally. We now go to Nick Eastwood for the Sports report. Nick!’

‘Thank you, Bettina!’ shouted Nick from outside University Stadium. ‘The Wildcats and the Tigers are prepping for the Conference Championship game, which will be held in the City on Saturday evening. The undefeated, No. 1 Wildcats are favored to win, but the Tigers will be a tough opponent. The two teams did not face each other in the regular season.’

Nick continued: ‘And the Wildcats will have to prepare with the possibility of losing their defensive coordinator. The Bulldogs asked for and received permission to interview Coach Ted Thrasher for their vacant head coaching position, and he is widely believed to be the top candidate for the job. The Wildcats have even gone so far as to state that Coach Erskine ‘Iron Man’ Marshall will be promoted to defensive coordinator if Coach Thrasher leaves for the Bulldogs. Back to you, Bettina!’

‘Thank you, Nick!’ said Bettina, ‘and let me just say in the Thanksgiving spirit that we are very thankful to have you with us at KXTC, Nick!’

‘Wow!’ said Joanne Cummings, ‘she must be hot for him.’

‘Or else she had him this past weekend.’ said Cindy Ross, just coming into the room. Laughter ensued as Bettina continued:

‘And this weekend is the Policeman’s Ball, as well as their Orange Order honorary induction ceremony!’ said Bettina. ‘This will be the last year the Policeman’s Ball is held at the University Hotel, as the new Civic Center and Library will be completed next to the State Office Building on Courthouse Square by next year…’

‘So they’re cutting our budget,’ said Tanya, ‘but they have money to build the new Civic Center.’

‘That was budgeted for this past year,’ I said, ‘and they just started building it a few weeks ago. It’ll have a big auditorium room that can be rented for big events, meeting rooms, places for the old folks instead of that little Community Center they’re in, and a new library, which I’ll be glad to see.’

‘The old folks love that little Community Center.’ said Joanne. ‘They were fiercely opposed to the parts of the Civic Center plan that would force them out. They are trying to buy the property, but the Council is blocking them.’

‘Oh really?’ I said. ‘I’m going to check into that. If I find that Thomas P. Cook has any inside track on buying it, I might just have to give Bettina an interview.’

‘Woe betide Thomas P. Cook.’ said Cindy. ‘Crowbars a’comin’ at him.’

‘Commander, are we going to be hit by the budget cuts?’ asked Theo Washington.

‘I’ve been working hard with the Chief and Sheriff to have the Council accept our plan of reducing our numbers through attrition… retirements, resignations to go to other jobs, kicking the Sharples-types out, and not hiring and not promoting as many people as we usually do.’

I decided to change the subject by asking out loud ‘By the way, has everyone voted for the Orange Order yet?’

‘Got my ballot, but I didn’t fill it out yet.’ said Martin Nash. There was general concurrence with that.

‘I’ve already voted.’ said Tanya Perlman. ‘But really, only two people will make it this year?’

‘Unfortunately, yes.’ I said. ‘Like I said, we’re shrinking through attrition, and we had a bigger-than-normal class last year.’ I did not add that the bigger class the previous year was so that Cindy and I could be inducted without taking away from two others. ‘Captain Ross, have you voted yet?’

‘Nope.’ Cindy said simply. ‘I’ve been having too much fun babysitting my new nephew, and less fun dealing with my fiancée. But I know who I’m voting for, so I’ll go fill that out now.’ With that, she turned and stalked out of the room.

‘I’ll leave you guys to decide who to vote for.’ I said. ‘Of course I would never tell you guys who to vote for, but if you happen to see my filled-out ballot sitting here by the coffeemaker in the next few minutes, I won’t mind if you happen to vote the same way. Or not. It’s up to you.’

I drank coffee and watched Bettina talk about the planned Christmas festivities for the next month as, by curious coincidence, every Detective came up to refill his or her coffee mug…

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

‘Okay, I’ll be alert.’ said Molly. ‘Love you, too. Bye.’ After disconnecting the cellphone call, she resumed making up her bed in The Cabin.

‘I really appreciate all of your help.’ she told Pamela Feeley, who was feeding baby Ian. Molly had been breastfeeding Ian, but Dr. Fredricson had advised adding some formula at least once a day, it was like adults or children taking a vitamin once a day.

‘Oh, I’m happy to do it.’ said Pamela. ‘Little Pete is beginning to grow up, and it’s a joy to be able to help with sweet little boys like Ian. By the way, that phone call sounded a bit ominous.’

‘That was Don.’ said Molly. ‘He got wind of a ring of crooks that steal things from hospitals… including organs for donations, and occasionally actual babies. He’s going to be at the Hospital all afternoon with the Sheriff, the Campus Police, and Hospital Security, implementing tighter security measures there. So, what would you like for lunch?’

‘We should probably finish off those leftovers.’ said Pamela. ‘Or we can have soup and sandwiches, and you can have the leftovers tonight.’

‘That’s what I’ll do, then.’ Molly said.

It did not take long, and soon they were eating warmed up ham soup and grilled cheese sandwiches. Little Pete was more interested in baby Ian than his own food.

‘I wonder why babies are so fascinated with other babies.’ Molly mused as they ate. ‘Don and Laura both talk about how much Carole loves all the other babies.’

‘I don’t know.’ said Pamela. ‘Pete, little Pete’s father, was an only child, but he always loved the other babies in the nursery at church.’

‘Which church do you go to?’ Molly asked.

‘First Methodis
t… ‘Only’ Methodist in this Town.’ Pamela said with a hint of humor. ‘I grew up going to First Baptist with my parents, but ended up going to the Methodist Church with my husband Mark. That was a long time ago… and when almost everyone went to church. Now… Pastor Westboro says it’s only a quarter of what it used to be.’

‘He grew up here, too, didn’t he?’ asked Molly. ‘So he’s seen the changes.’

‘Oh yes.’ said Pamela. ‘I was in school with Raymond, that’s Pastor Westboro. I was a couple of years old than him. I went to the Junior-Senior Prom with him my Junior year. Then I met Mark that summer, and we began dating, and Mark took me to the Prom my Senior year.’

‘You were the belle of the ball, I’m sure.’ said Molly. ‘So did you marry him out of high school?’

‘Oh no, I went to college, here at the University.’ Pamela said. ‘Mark’s grades were not that good, and he wasn’t accepted. So he ended up going to Midtown College, which was a two-year school back then.’

‘I guess Pastor Westboro went to Divinity School?’ Molly asked.

‘No, not at first.’ said Pamela. ‘He went to City University, but I have no idea what he majored in. I think he went to the City Theological Seminary later on, then came back here. By then I was married to Mark. But I didn’t marry Mark right away. I dated several men while in college and just afterwards, including Sidney Wellman.’

‘He’s older than you, isn’t he?’ Molly asked.

‘Oh yes.’ Pamela said. ‘And he was a cad then, just as he is now. But you know how young girls are attracted to bad boys.’

‘Yes, I do.’ said Molly. ‘And I made the mistake of marrying one. But I divorced him and left him in the dust.’

‘Sidney Wellman was definitely what they call a ‘player’.’ said Pamela. ‘I should’ve known better. There was just something about him, an underlying… ‘badness’ about Sidney. I guess it is what he needed to get to where he is…’

‘Anyway,’ Pamela continued after a pause, ‘Mark got his associates degree, then ended up at the Police Academy. We began dating again, and got married. He left the Police Force after only a few years, and became a Security officer at Crown Chemicals. He was involved in all that mess with Proactive Citizens of Greenworld. That situation took away years of his life.’

‘How so?’ Molly asked. ‘Was he injured?’

‘No, he was lucky,’ said Pamela, ‘but he was one of those that opened fire on the protestors that charged the fence. He doesn’t know for sure if he personally killed any of them, but many died. But that wasn’t the worst of it. That incident really divided the Town, and a lot of people held it against Mark that he’d defended the company at all, much less with the use of deadly force. Of course others supported him, but he lost friends, and it really hurt him that people openly vilified him to his face after he did what he knew was his job, and that he was protecting other people.’

‘That’s too bad.’ Molly said. ‘It’s that way for us police officers now. Some people just hate us. I’m afraid that things are going to get really ugly with the black community in the next few years.’

‘Yes.’ said Pamela. ‘I think Mark was secretly happy when Pete went to the Police Academy, even though he openly encouraged Pete to consider other things. But that boy wanted to be a police officer from the minute he knew what it was. He wanted to be like his dad, but there must’ve been more. I was hoping Pete would do something else, also, but he was set on being a police officer…’ She did not finish the sentence, and Molly knew what Pamela was thinking… that her son was the first TCPD officer to die in the line of duty since Pamela had attended the prom…

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

‘So how was your day, darling?’ asked Laura as I came into the Mountain Nest.

‘It was pretty good.’ I said. ‘Hi Bowser.’ I said to the dog as he bounded up to greet me. I reached down and gave him a good petting, then headed into the den.

‘Daddy!’ yelled Carole.

‘Da-da!’ said little Jim, smiling brightly. I picked him up and sat down on the sofa, and Carole came running over to me.

‘You’ve got a few minutes, but we have to get ready for the dinner party tonight.’ Laura said.

‘Why don’t you go get ready now, and I’ll follow you.’ I said, knowing that my wife, like a great many wives, would take considerably more time getting ready than me, the husband would. And it gave me time to spend with Carole and little Jim, which was something I never, ever, took for granted…

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The dinner party was not formal, so Laura wore a dress that was relatively nice for work, but not ‘dressy’. She also wore medium heels, she would be taller than everyone at the dinner (except me), even without them. I wore one of the gray suits I often wear to work, but with a button-down white shirt and a tie. Despite the occasion, I had my badge and gun under my jacket, as always.

Dr. Stephanie Steele was a hostess that knew etiquette. She sat at the end of the dining table, with her husband Edward Steele at the other end. I was seated to her right and Laura to his right, per protocol. The other two people at the dinner were the Steele’s daughter Selena, sitting to my right and her father’s left, and J.P. Goldman, sitting to Stephanie’s left and Laura’s right.

The conversation at dinner was fairly innocuous. Dr. Steele talked about her astrophysics studies, which involved gravity and black holes… and we are not talking about apples falling from the trees nor my son Jim’s ability to consume large quantities of food. I was able to follow Stephanie’s talk to a point.

‘You know,’ I said, seeing that J.P. Goldman was lost, ‘I remember seeing in my calculus class in college that some of the equations you use in your physics work are the same ones that apply to advanced economics that banks use, such as rates of decay and even more complex ones.’

‘That is true.’ said Mr. Goldman. ‘I should’ve paid attention in those physics classes, I guess. But in my day, the physicists of the time were barely getting started with Professor Einstein’s work, and landing on the moon was still a goal yet to be reached.’

‘Oh, you are not that old, J.P.’ said Stephanie with a grin. ‘And you must’ve studied something, because you have one of the best banks in the nation, while others are going under or struggling.’

‘And I have your daughter to thank for much of that.’ said J.P. Goldman. That got Selena’s attention, as she had been talking to Laura and Edward Steele.

‘Mr. Goldman, are you taking my name in vain again?’ Selena asked playfully.

‘Not at all. Not at all.’ said Goldman. ‘I was just telling your mother of the wonderful job you are doing at my Bank. My most able and trustworthy associate.’

‘Aw, thank you sir. Speaking of wonderful jobs,’ said Selena, ‘Commander Troy has been at it again. Taking down the CEO of a company like BigPharmaCorp is walking where angels fear to tread.’ I did not say that that my Angels did not fear to tread anywhere…

‘Well,’ said Stephanie, ‘that does not compare to what he did to save you, my girl. I still don’t understand why that Harlan woman targeted my Selena, though.’

‘I’m not totally clear on that, either.’ I said. ‘But Mr. Goldman mentioned ‘trustworthy’, and I can tell you that I am grateful Chief Griswold and ADA Patterson trusted me enough to give me an hour before arresting Selena. That literally was the difference in that case.’

‘So your family is originally from Texas, Mr. Steele?’ Laura asked. ‘I grew up there myself.’ My wife had just rescued me, I was beginning to think of the Black Widow case, and the tremendous cost extracted by Angela Harlan before she was exterminated. Laura had given me time to recover my wits.

‘Yes and no, Laura.’ said Edward. ‘By that I mean that my parents separated and divorced. My mother was from Eastphalia, and we moved back there and her family.
My father did live in Texas, so every summer for two months I’d live down there with him. I ended up meeting Stephanie at the University here, and we got married.’

Steele continued: ‘By chance, I had the opportunity to develop some projects in the Dallas area, and so I went down there quite a bit. Selena spent the large part of her teen years down there while Stephanie was on astronomy trips, and went to college down there. Then Selena made her way up here… though we didn’t know she was being followed by that despicable woman…’ He stopped there.

‘Laura,’ said Stephanie, rescuing her husband, ‘you were at other Schools before coming here, weren’t you?’

‘Yes.’ Laura said. ‘I had a couple of sabbaticals to Europe while my late first husband was assigned there with the Army. Then I was at Don’s school for a few years, including while he was a student there, but I never met him.’

‘Too bad.’ I said. ‘I would’ve changed physics and the Time Line if I’d met you then.’ I said with a grin. Laura smiled briefly.

‘Aw, that’s sweet.’ said Selena. ‘And despite my mother’s views of theoretical physics, you two were destined to meet no matter what the Time Line said.’

‘Yes, ‘Destiny’ is an interesting subject.’ said J.P. Goldman. ‘And I’m glad it was the Commander’s destiny to come here, and clean up our Town as well as he has been doing.’

‘Thank you, sir.’ I said. ‘But there’s still much to be done.’ Both Goldman and Steele nodded, and I knew they understood… perhaps more than I realized.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Meanwhile, Cindy had been invited to a more informal supper. She arrived at the home of Mrs. Veasley. Also there were Mrs. Williams and the Widow Athena Jones, wearing her trademark shawl as usual.

As they ate dinner, Cindy said ‘So you were in the military, Mrs. Veasley?’

‘Oh my, I never knew that.’ said Mrs. Williams.

‘I am not in the habit of telling people that.’ said Mrs. Veasley. ‘But to answer your question, Child, yes I was. You are a perceptive young woman, like your father.’

‘I’d like to think I got some of it from my cousin.’ said Cindy, then added with a cryptic grin, ‘and of course from his mother’s efforts to drill some things into me.’

‘And well needed,’ said Mrs. Veasley, ‘to prepare you for your work with the Iron Crowbar. So, did you look up my record?’

‘Only after observing that pin on your jacket when I saw you at the Community Center.’ said Cindy. ‘Military Order of the Purple Heart. You’re the leader of this region’s volunteers that help our returning wounded combat veterans. So, on a slow day at Headquarters, I looked up your record as an Army Nurse.’

‘And very honorable service, too.’ said the Widow Jones in her scratchy voice. ‘Why don’t you tell Miss Ross how you came to be wounded, and in that wheelchair, Mrs. Veasley.’

‘Since you were also badly wounded in the line of duty, Child,’ said Mrs. Veasley, ‘I shall tell the story to you. Yes, I was an Army Nurse, and was a Lieutenant Colonel in charge of the Nurses in a field hospital during the First Gulf War, the liberation of Kuwait. The Media has not told the stories of some of the horrors inflicted by Saddam Hussein upon the Kuwaiti People, it is almost as if the Media was taking his side against the American and Allied armies liberating the Kuwaitis from the evil of Saddam. But I digress…’

After a pause, Mrs. Veasley said ‘I was actually traveling in a vehicle with some other people as part of a convoy. We were going to a PX that had been set up to buy essential things like toothpaste, soap and shampoo in a place where our hosts, the Saudis, would not see women purchasing such things. What we did not know was that to our north, the Iraqis made an incursion. They began shelling the road with their artillery, trying to hit the troops that began coming up to defend the border.’

‘A shell exploded near our vehicle.’ said Mrs. Veasley. ‘Everyone was hit and wounded, but fortunately the rest of them were not wounded badly. However, the one fragment that hit me did so in my lower back, and damaged my spinal cord. I do have some feeling in my legs, and I still have my bodily functions, but despite my best efforts, I have never been able to walk again.’

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The Storm

The impending storm was bringing the twilight faster than usual.  He was seated on a barstool on one side of the counter in the kitchen, glancing absently at a newspaper spread out on the counter, and she stood directly opposite him, on the other side of the counter.  Thunder sounded in the distance.  He filled his heavy flat-bottomed glass with scotch from the decanter on the counter.  She looked at the sky then the clouds through the window to the West.  ?Storm brewing.?  she said.  ?Big...

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Lady of the Storm

I could see you on the horizon in the distance, standing on the beach. The wind from the approaching storm was stirring from the south, and it was making your gown ripple and flow from your body. From this distance I could just make out the subtle curve of your hips, the strong posture of your shoulders on the windward side. You stood still there on the shore, the white of your robe like a beacon against the rapidly darkening sky. I was drawn to you. I stepped of the porch of my beach house...

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Dot Dorothea and Dick

Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...

3 years ago
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Brewing Up A Storm

This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. Brewing Up A Storm By Elaine Copyright 2001 "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorway. "Sure," he replied smiling at the scantily clad woman standing before...

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Eye Of The Storm

It was late. Storm clouds hung in the air, each adding another dark textured layer to the night sky. A flash of lightning illuminates all around for the briefest of moments before the deep rumble of thunder and darkness descends once more. Heavy rain pounds relentlessly against the floor to ceiling office windows, the bustling city swarming below. Building lights span as far as the eye can see, the red streak of blurred taillights painting a vivid picture as people feverishly rush to get out of...

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MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORM

MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORMBy : VoyeurKingNOTE : This story is entirely true and was experienced first hand by yours truly. This is the tale of how I lost my virginity, and might give you some insight on the feeling of magic, excitement, and sexual hunger and desire of my youth. The names of the characters have been changed to protect their identities, and the dialogue isn’t verbatim (it was almost 9 years ago) - I have not made any additional editing to spice it up – This is how I lost my...

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The Storm

I went on vacation to this this lake resort, by myself. I just needed some peace and quiet, being able to do what ever I want to do. I like this resort I went to, because I'm able to lay on the dock without a bathing suit if I want.Which, the first day I was there, I went to the local store, stocked up on some groceries, a few bottles of wine and a new blow up raft. I went back to my cabin, made some lunch, changed into my cover up and headed to the dock. I brought my radio and the raft. ...

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Storm

“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...

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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

2 years ago
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Any Port in a Storm

Hello readers. Let me get my usual blah, blah, blah out of the way and then I'll get onto the story. Firstly, art credit for the lovely cover goes to the talented Tinnies. Second, this story was started over on my Patreon page and I want to thank my awesome Patrons for continuing to support my work. The Patreon version of this story will be a chapter or more ahead of this version so if you want to stay right up to date and you want to show me some love I invite anyone able to come on over and...

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Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01

Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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My stepdaughter and her father come to stay but was frightened by a storm

The storm was getting nearer the thunder was louder now than it had been moments ago. With looks of worry was on both their faces they decided to go to bed to hide from the approaching storm. I was pretty tired so I followed them up to my room shortly after I had been in bed about an hour when there was a clap of thunder over the house. I heard them moving about and there was a tap on my door, “Can we join you in here to hide from the storm?” They did not wait for a reply but both...

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The Rask RebellionChapter 7 Into the Storm

“The raiding party never reported back in,” Crewmaster Lortz said, his hands clasped neatly behind his back as Korbaz marched into the conning tower. The other personnel averted their eyes, staring at the carpet with their heads bowed, anticipating some form of retribution. “What happened?” she demanded, leaning on the table as she examined the holographic display. “The fleet diverted from the Araxie territory as ordered,” he replied, gesturing to the map. “They made their way to the Black...

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After the Energists Championships Concerts CompletionChapter 26 The Eye of the Storm

Apt. 1903, One-London Place, London, Ontario 5:22am, Sunday, December 2, 1979 Candi’s, mine and possibly Lynette’s deep and well deserved sleep was abruptly ended with Lisa’s plaintive, escalating cries of, “Candi, Candi! Candi! Candi!“ filled the good doctor’s apartment. I hate to say this but I nearly tossed Candi’s light weight body off the bed as she roused from her deep sleep on top of my chest. I had to get to my Bricky as fast as I could to see what was making her scream bloody...

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Stupid Boy Sophomore YearChapter 12 The Storm

Coach Hope called me before I went to church. He wanted to talk to me, and my parents, before he made his final decision about what to do with the drinking issue from last night. We had agreed to go to Granny's for a late breakfast, after Mom and I came back from church. When we walked in, Granny spotted me. She made a big fuss about my chin and thought I needed a cinnamon roll to make it better. "I see why you come here," Mom chided me. Before I could respond, the Hope family joined us....

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My War in FactChapter 12 The Storm

I had to stop and take time to think about how cool my life had turned out, not in Vietnam, in Germany with Hanna and friends, my new association with my old guy friend the boiler man. I had lived in Hawaii and was from the Pacific Northwest with a combination of life adventures both awesome and bad. But all in all I had a gamut of experiences and I was still only 22 years old, the sergeant E-5 draftee of the late 1960’s. Why I was chosen to serve at the kaserne that was a Hitler favorite,...

3 years ago
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Michaels CoveChapter 3 The storm

Althopugh the sun was trying to peak over the horizon, the angry gray clouds continued to fight back with a vengeance. Michael looked out of his living room window as he studied the wind whipped waves. Watching as the white tops grew larger and larger, spitting foam with every gust. Michael knew today would not be just another day in his private paradise.As he drank his third cup of coffee, Michael realized it was time to find his radio and think about securing all of his outdoor...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...

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Thunder Fucked or Virgin Storm

It whooshed out of my mouth in a harsh whisper, “Oh, my god.”My front row seat let me see every detail even in the flickering tiki torch light. She owned the outdoor stage. Her hips swished back and forth, her stride sensuous grace. Her long chestnut hair, glowed a burnish bronze. The hot humid night fueled my desire and the girl was walking lust.I poked at my buddies arm. “Larry…. Larry, look up there.”He was sitting next to me but his attention was focused on the buxom blonde seated next to...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Through the Storm

Felicia had just opened her laptop and was ready to start working on her project when the loud pulsing rock music began in her neighbor’s apartment. Since the new neighbor moved in over a month ago, he had been playing his music at top volume during the day, evening, and night. Previously, she was able to put her ear buds in and ignore it, but now she had had enough. It was time to tell her neighbor that he could not play his loud music at all hours of the day. “That’s it!” she said, irate as...

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Fallen Angel Chapter 11 Althea the School Girl

Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...

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The Devils Pact Sidestory Miss Blythe Is Hot for Her Students

edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 49 Storm

Thoughts Although I don't like to admit it, there are times I get lonely now. Having first had Malin, then Bill, regularly sharing my bed for a while, followed by occasional — and much welcome — visits from Ian, I'm reminded that I don't like sleeping alone. I guess in some ways I'm becoming more like Lady Heather than I realize, since my need is becoming as real as hers. Call me a robot who knows what her intended function is. Lately my 'bot partner of choice has been Terri. At...

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Ready for the Storm

The storm was gathering pace. My window panorama showed the trees thrashing about, trying to cling on to the steep cliffs that dropped sharply to the ocean. The cliff-top house creaked and shuddered around me in the gale, 400 feet above a small bay that was being relentlessly pounded by wave after wave of angry, dark-grey water. Just yesterday, I had picked my way carefully down the cliff trail and stood on the tiny beach, looking out at the calm waters of the Pacific, waiting for the sun to...

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Michael and Sophia The Shower and the Storm

Her ample breasts pressed against his masculine chest, and her nipples hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Michael and Sophia: The Shower and the Storm The storm was fierce. Michael and Sophia huddled together on the couch. As he held her, he could feel her shivering with fear. Her ample breasts pressed firmly against his masculine chest. Her nipples, hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Sophia was afraid of the thunder. Every time it crackled, she squeezed him tighter. Her...

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In the Eye of the Storm

June 1st not only marks the beginning of the hurricane season, but it also often marks the busiest time in the life of a Weather Channel meteorologist, and none are busier than Stephanie Abrams. That's because she made her name for two things: being hot, and being the one in the eye of the storm between June 1st and November 30th, which is the length of the Atlantic hurricane season. So as she gets called into a TWC meeting about her first potential destination for the season, she is looking...

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Athena Corp Chronicles A Mothers Love

As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...

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Sex Therapy 2 The Thert

PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

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Wild at storm

I was sleeping when storm woke me up. I tried to sleep again but wind was blowing really loud and storm was getting closer and closer so after few minutes I went downstair to the kitchen to drink some water.I noticed through glass in the door that TV is still running on, it was almost midnight but dad sometimes watch tv deep into the night. I entered kitchen quietly and heard noise from the TV. He was watching porn! Moans and screams. I carefuly peeked on and saw dad naked, sitting and watching...

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One Hell of a Storm

Karl lay in his bed covered by only a thin cotton sheet.   It was too warm in the Mediterranean summer to wear anything for sleeping beneath the sheet.   Indeed, it was too warm for him to sleep at all so he lay there, thinking about the 3 days so far of his holiday.   Or rather, he thought about Chrissie, with whom he had been staying for those 3 days. In truth, he knew very little about her.   She was at least 12 years older than him because she had told him she wouldn’t see her fortieth...

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Ice Storm

Edited by Willyb220 My name is Jack and I just turned 13 last month. I'm sitting in class at school right now with a big hard on. My cousin Dolly was over to visit us with her parents on Sunday. We fooled around and wrestled outside in the snow and I got a lot of cheap feels from her. I was on top of her a few times and I was pumping away on her thinking to myself that I was screwing her and it felt great. She gets me hard all the time when she comes over to our house. Afterwards we went in...

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