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The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography.
Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas.
This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above.
Part 12 – One Step Ahead
‘This is Bettina Wurtzburg, KXTC Channel Two News!’ said the lovely redheaded reporterette at 7:00am, Monday, March 21st. ‘It is hard to believe it’s now Spring with all this snow on the ground, but the Channel Two News Weather Center says that last night’s snow was the last storm of the season, and we should soon be thawing out with warmer temperatures!’
Bettina then got to the news: ‘It is already getting hot politically, as the highly-charged situation of the SBI Raid that killed Marine Corps Gunnery Sergeant Manuel Guernica is now the center of barbs and mudslinging between State politicians and Police Commander Donald Troy! After Commander Troy vowed to stick by the slain Marine and get Justice for him, he has come under withering political and personal attacks.’
The tape showed Katherine Woodburn making a speech at the University, where she said ‘I have called upon the SBI’s Office of Ethics and Review to suspend Commander Troy from all law enforcement duties and investigate him for corruption. I have given the SBI evidence of Commander Troy’s illegal tactics in solving some of the crimes he has been credited with closing. I do not understand why there has been no action upon my requests.’
Bettina then said ‘Asked for a comment, Commander Troy replied that he declines to be bullied and intimidated by politicians covering for corrupt and murderous SBI Agents, and that he will continue to pursue the case relentlessly until the alleged criminals have their day in Court.’
‘In political news,’ said Bettina, ‘Governor Val Jared says he will not participate in the debate being set up by Fox News Midtown, citing that he will be running on his record, not Sean Stockton’s rhetoric. Stockton called upon Governor Jared to accept the debate challenge. Meanwhile, Channel Two News has learned that Senator Stockton is being pressured to drop out of the race, and sources tell Channel Two News that a meeting between the Republican contenders might happen as early as today.’
‘And another political hot potato has emerged in Midtown.’ said Bettina. ‘Experts are telling Channel Two News that with SBI Director running against Governor Jared, who is widely expected to easily win the Republican nomination, it will be difficult for the SBI to communicate with the Governor’s office, and vice versa. Republicans have called upon Director Lewis to take a leave of absence from the SBI while he runs for Governor, but Mr. Lewis has refused, stating that Governor Jared should likewise take a leave of absence. Channel Two News has learned that each side will likely set up liaisons to avoid communication problems during the Election season. And now to Nick Eastwood for Sports! When are we going to get to play baseball, Nick?…’
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‘Okay,’ said Cindy Ross, coming into MCD, ‘are you guys ready for some real news?’ Everyone murmured that they were as Cindy came up alongside me.
‘Mrs. Milton,’ Cindy called out. ‘Don’t keep us in suspense. Roll that beautiful footage.’
‘Yes ma’am.’ said Mary. She took over the monitor on the wall we’d been watching Bettina on, and rolled a video.
My eyes widened as I watched… myself. It was a Youtube video of my press conference from the previous Friday, where I ripped the reporters and supported the Marine Corps. The curse words were silenced out (thank goodness), but the message of support for the Marine Corps was clear.
‘This is going viral and is hot stuff right now.’ Cindy said. ‘The comments are 90% positive and are nationwide. Welcome to the big-time, Commander.’ After hearing the tape, the other Detectives in the room clapped for me.’
‘Guys,’ I said, ‘I appreciate the sentiment, but this is a ‘teachable moment’.’ That got some groans as I continued: ‘This could easily be a very ugly exchange in a press conference. It could easily be a police officer beating someone to death, shooting a dog, or shooting a person in cold blood. Our jobs are hard now… and you have to be aware of people out there with the desire to make it worse for you.’
‘Understood, sir.’ said Cindy. ‘But we’re still loving how you kicked the Media’s ass yesterday.’ A chorus of support rang forth.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
SBI Public Relations Director Michael Horner came up to the podium in the Westphalia offices of the SBI. ‘Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. I am here today to show that the man that was killed in the SBI raid last week was indeed a drug distributor, having set up pipelines from Afghanistan to America, and bringing in millions of dollars worth of opiates to sell to our children. The SBI’s actions in this case were correct, and we are taking action to gain their release after being illegally arrested by Commander Troy of the TCPD.’
Horner gave dates of Guernica in Afghanistan, and gave details of the drug pipeline. He also reminded reporters of the Iron Crowbar stopping an SBI drug raid with machine gun fire. ‘Commander Donald Troy always seems to take the side of the drug offenders, and that needs to be investigated.’
‘We also ask how Commander Troy and his Officers arrived at the scene of the crime so quickly.’ continued Horner. ‘There is no way they could’ve gotten there just three minutes after our heroic agents, unless they knew we were coming. And that would imply their complicity in the death of Guernica.’
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‘Old news.’ I said at the press conference less than an hour later, referring to a question about the machine-gun incident. ‘Move along. Next question.’
‘The SBI laid out a strong case of Guernica’s drug pipeline.’ said John Hardwood. ‘Are you sure you want to continue defending this criminal?’
‘Okay,’ I said, ‘you said the dates were—‘ I named dates, Hardwood confirmed them.
‘Well, the funny thing…’ I said, bringing out a sheaf of documents and hurling them at Hardwood, hitting him in the chest, ‘… is that those documents will prove that on those dates, Guernica was in Iraq, had not set foot in Afghanistan and would not do so for many months into the future. You can confirm that information with both the Pentagon and the FBI.
‘So I would ask why Director Jack Lewis’s SBI not only murdered Gunny Guernica, but have now committed criminal slander against him with a false smear campaign. Take your time and get a good, well researched answer on that, Mr. Hardwood. Maybe Director Lewis can himself explain why his SBI is now trying to smear the good name of a Marine they murdered, as well as trying to smear my name.’
I could feel the hatred of the Press as they realized I was playing them like the fish they were. ‘So,’ I said as I prepared to leave the podium, ‘is this Press conference going to be on Youtube also, like the last one was?’ The Media members looked confused, and talk between them began. ‘Look it up!’ I said as I walked down the aisle and out of the Press Room.
Part 13 – Cutting Bait
‘Come in, Sean.’ said Val Jared as the State Senator and candidate for Governor was ushered into the office. It was the private office of the Governor, a small room behind the large public office. ‘Can I offer you some coffee, tea, water?’
‘No thank you, Governor.’ said Stockton. He sat down at the designated seat opposite the Governor at the small table.
‘Sean, we’ve been frien
ds for years, and we’ve worked together and fought a lot of political battles together.’ said Jared. ‘So I obviously do not want to go through a deeply painful primary process against you.’
‘Then why did you run again, Governor?’ asked Stockton. ‘If you’d run from the beginning, I never would’ve gotten in. Now I look like a total fool.’
‘Nonsense, Sean.’ said Jared. ‘And call me Val while we’re in here having this private meeting.’
‘I could not be so disrespectful, Governor.’ said Stockton, meaning it as a gesture of respect.
‘Look.’ said Jared. ‘I am prepared to offer you one of several positions when I win re-election. I’m going to need a new SBI Director, that’s for sure. I’m also probably going to need a new Attorney General, or one of the new Regional Director positions we’re creating.’
‘I appreciate it, Governor,’ said Stockton, ‘but I’m a Legislator, first and foremost. I’ll still have my State Senate seat.’
‘And you can fight Katherine Woodburn every step of the way as she attempts to consolidate power in the State Senate.’ said Val Jared. ‘Or… you can run the SBI and make it into a much better organization, give it the integrity it needs so badly.’
‘So you drop out,’ said Jared, ‘you get your campaign debts paid off, you’ll have something in my administration or you can stay in the Legislature, and you grow the name recognition and get ready to run for Governor again in four years.’
‘All right.’ said Stockton, pretending to concede, now getting what he wanted and needed in the face of the inevitable. ‘I’ll drop out and endorse you, and we’ll see where it goes. I just have one question, and just for my personal curiosity.’
‘Sure, go ahead.’
‘Why did you get back in?’
Val Jared nodded, his face something of a grimace. ‘It’s like this, Sean. I was ready to let it all go and retire, and then this thing with the Marine came up. I support the Marines. My daddy was a Marine, and he loved the Corps more than he loved my mama and me. Jack Lewis and his thugs murdered that Marine, then just tried to cover it up by smearing his name. Thank God for the Iron Crowbar, though. He is going to shove the Crowbar of Justice so far up Pelletier’s ass that Pelletier will be shitting nails for the rest of his worthless life.’
‘Some people don’t like that man, the Iron Crowbar.’ said Stockton. ‘Be careful of him.’
‘That man is going to clean up the SBI, after he finishes with what he’s working on now.’ said Jared. ‘You have no idea of what he is uprooting in this State and this Nation. But anyway, back to the SBI. I can see that Jack Lewis has turned it into a den of corruption. He has destroyed the reputation of what was once the best State Law Enforcement organization in the Nation. And so… I’m running to keep Jack Lewis from doing to the State what he did to the SBI… and to clean up the SBI in the next four years before I retire.’
Stockton nodded, accepting the explanation. He did not know that it was only partly the truth.
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‘Who in the hell put that out there?’ asked Jack Lewis. ‘I mean… didn’t you guys know that the Iron Crowbar could check the veracity of that data? Even if the Media wasn’t going to? Hell, especially if the Press wasn’t going to…’
Deputy SBI Director Robert Gaston said ‘We got that data from the Pentagon. We double-checked it with our people in the FBI, people we can trust. It looked good. The data looked good. And only after we ran with it did it come out about the attempted cyber-attack to change the data, and the Iron Crowbar having the real information.’
‘I’d say we were set up.’ said SBI-NTF Director Richard ‘Dick’ Ferrell, his droopy mustaches wilting even more with his depression.
‘You are actually going to sit there and tell me the Pentagon and FBI used some of their immensely valuable time to concoct this scheme to fuck with us?’ replied Lewis. ‘C’mon, Dick, that’s beneath you.’
‘With respect, sir,’ said Ferrell, ‘they don’t like us as it is, and now they’re pissed at the treatment of their Marine. This makes us look even worse now. And don’t forget that the Iron Crowbar is working with the FBI, and his wife is… well, you know who she works for.’
‘And you’ll be telling me next,’ said Lewis, ‘that the Media helped out by letting the Iron Crowbar humiliate them in that video that went viral. My God, that was better for Val Jared than any advertising his idiots of the State Republican Party could’ve dreamed of, and he got it for free.’
Just then there was a knock on the door, and Lewis’s assistant looked in. ‘Sir, they’re ready for the meeting now.’
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
‘This is Bettina Wurtzburg, KXTC Channel Two News!’ shouted the lovely MILF reporterette at 10:00am, still Monday March 21st. ‘We now go to the State Capitol in Midtown for a breaking announcement! Nick, are you there?’
‘Yes, Bettina!’ shouted Nick Eastwood from among the throng of reporters in the main atrium of the State Capitol. ‘I was here to cover the Conference meetings when we were alerted that State Senator Sean Stockton was going to speak now, at 10:00am. Oh… here he comes now!’
The cameras all went to Sen. Stockton as he came to the bank of microphones on the podium. ‘Thank you for coming on such short notice.’ said Stockton. ‘Today I am suspending my campaign for Governor of this great State. While I am proud of the great campaign we ran, and while I greatly appreciate the effort my staff and many volunteers have made, I also understand the need for Republican Party unity behind the best candidate possible. Therefore, I am endorsing Governor Val Jared for another term as your Governor…’
‘And there you have it.’ Nick Eastwood said. ‘Senator Stockton has bowed out of the race for Governor. It’s going to be Val Jared vs. Jack Lewis.’
Bettina said ‘Great job covering politics for us, Nick! A lot different than Sports, I would guess.’
Eastwood flashed his brilliant smile as he said ‘Not as much as you think, Bettina! When it comes to our Conference, things can get really political… and make the Governor’s race look like a tiddlywinks match…’
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
The applause died down as Jack Lewis’s campaign group, Democrat legislators, and staffers turned from the televised announcement of Stockton dropping out of the race.
‘Okay, guys, that’s one down and one to go.’ Lewis said. ‘But in reality, this only helps the enemy gather around one candidate. Okay, Queenie, what do you have for me?’
‘Sir,’ said the Queen of Opposition Research, ‘your numbers did begin to slip after the SBI shot that dirty Marine baby-killer. You’re now behind 48-45, with Libertarian candidate Blade Schwartz at 2%, and five percent undecided.’
‘Okay, guys.’ said Lewis. ‘Let’s not speak such rhetoric out loud. As you might know, things get put on Youtube, and those things can hurt us.’
He stood up to address everyone clearly. ‘Guys, I don’t know who did it, I don’t know what happened about that data, but I do know one thing. There comes a time to fish, and a time to cut bait. We… are going to have to cut bait on this one. We’ll do what we can for our arrested SBI Agents as far as legal representation. But we can do no more for them. They’re on their own…’
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
In the room were Lewis, Ferrell, Gaston, State Senators Richard Langdon and Katherine Woodburn, and the Queen of Opposition Research.
‘Queenie, as much as we agree with your earlier comments, I would recommend that you don’t say that about the Marines in front of the Iron Crowbar.’ Jack Lewis said.
‘What’s he going to do? Kill me?’ asked the Queen of Opposition research, poster child of the Leftist Millennials, with little respect for anyone or anything.
Katherine Woodburn spoke up and said ‘Yes, Queenie. He just might. If the Iron Crowbar heard you say that, you
very well might be found dead in a dumpster. And I am not kidding about that. Remember what happened to me after that Police dog was killed. Remember what happened to Senator Langdon. Remember what happened to Henry R. Wargrave.
‘With Commander Donald Troy, the Iron Crowbar… ‘ Katherine continued, choosing her words carefully, ‘…the normal rules we hold the Republicans to, the rules of decency that we demand the common people follow but we are above… the Iron Crowbar cannot be held to. He does not play the Game the normal way. He simply does not care.’
‘Good Lord, Katherine…’ said Jack Lewis. Robert Gaston was totally shocked.
‘She’s right.’ said Richard Langdon, a cold-blooded killer himself. ‘The Iron Crowbar has put us off our game by playing on different terms… sometimes our own terms.’
‘Yes, but why say it out loud?’ said Gaston.
‘To make a point.’ said Katherine Woodburn. ‘I told you before that plans are being put into effect to destroy the Iron Crowbar, the only man who is a real threat to us. We will do this in two ways. First, we will use his own actions against him. We will destroy his reputation.’ She paused for effect.
‘And second?’ asked Jack Lewis.
‘Also as I said before: we have a friend, a great great friend, who is going to take care of that for us.’ said Katherine. ‘He is going to obliterate the Iron Crowbar… and every member of his family of every generation. There will be nothing left of the Iron Crowbar when this great man gets done with him. Nothing, including the Iron Crowbar’s filthy progeny… nor anyone who shares his blood…’
Part 14 – The Tipster
‘Great news!’ said Paulina. ‘The Grand Jury brought indictments against the five SBI Agents who didn’t take deals. Krasney is going to let me run with it, too. I’ve already filed the formal charges, and with an ‘aggravating circumstances’ for Pelletier. I’m going for the death penalty for him.’
‘That’s great!’ I said, smiling for the first time in a while. ‘By the way, what about Assistant Fire Chief Jefferson?’
Paulina frowned, then got a resigned look on her face. ‘Krasney offered to drop the charges in exchange for Jefferson dropping his lawsuit against the Council and you. Jefferson told Krasney to pound sand. Krasney gave it one last shot to get Jefferson to cop a plea, but Jefferson refused and even dared Krasney to take it to trial. So Krasney now is making the excuse that he thinks Jefferson wants to use the Courtroom as a stage to attack you, and he doesn’t want to give Jefferson that stage.’
‘He’s going to drop it, then.’ I said. ‘And that pisses me off. Stay here and listen to this.’ I picked up the phone and called my attorney, Bernadette Gillem.
‘Hi… this is Don Troy… yes, fine, how are you?… listen, did you file that countersuit against Jefferson?… well, can you file it on my behalf, since he named me in the suit?… okay, thanks. Yes, file it… okay, bye.’ I hung up.
‘Okay,’ I said, ‘I’ve joined the battle. Krasney can offer whatever he wants, but I’ve flied a countersuit to Jefferson’s, at least the parts where I’m personally named, and I won’t drop it.’
Paulina grimaced as she looked at me. ‘You know you could lose your indemnification over that.’ she said.
‘I don’t care.’ I said. ‘I bought my own liability insurance years ago. So you can tell Krasney that his efforts to bury this are fruitless, and he might as well go all in and bring the charges.’
‘I’ll tell him.’ said Paulina as she got up to go. As she was walking to the door, she turned back. ‘Don,’ she asked. ‘Why do you always have to escalate things? Why do you always pour gasoline on the fires others are trying to put out?’
‘Because, Paulina…’ I replied, ‘… if others won’t do the right things, and stand up for Justice… then I’m left with no choice but to fight for myself, and my own way.’
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Quinn Wilde is online looking for massage package. When she stumbles upon one she likes, she calls the parlor and books an appointment. Once at the salon, Quinn gets ahead scalp massage by her masseuse, Rina Ellis. Before the full body massage begins, Rina asks Quinn to strip down and take all her clothes off. Quinn asks if this is necessary; she doesn’t feel comfortable taking her clothes off in front of a complete stranger. Quinn smiles and tells her that she has nothing to worry about,...
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Chapter Thirty-Nine – Calendar Completed Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmF, Mf, ncon, hp, grope, magic, spank, unif, voy Fred and George Weasley had not studied once for the final year sixth year exams. Since starting their adult line of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes, the twins had been too cooped up with making potions, having sex and earning loads of gold. ...
I was finally going to graduate with a degree in economics and a minor in business. I struggled through college and I do mean struggled. I came from a poor background having been born into poverty and grew up that way. I was a bit above average in grades in school and knew the only way out of my way of life was through education. I vowed to get that education and worked my way through college, starting with a Junior College and finally finishing the last two years at the state university. I...
Her name was Tanvi, she was in my house for around 5 years. For around 4 years I had no interest in her until that day when she was working in the dining table and i suddenly came… Her name was Tanvi, she was in my house for around 5 years. For around 4 years I had no interest in her until that day when she was working in the dining table and i suddenly came out of my room. To my utter surprise i saw her dupatta not covering her small boobs and her tits trying to pierce through her...
TabooLinda and I were fucking one night. I was behind her, looking at her back and her ass as my cock was sliding into her. "Hey Baby," I asked, "Do you ever fantasize about anyone while I'm fucking you like this?" She stopped moving and said, "Stop". I thought she meant stop talking about fantasies and kept sliding into her. She pushed back on me then and said, "I said Stop!" Then she fell forward on her side and started sobbing. I was stunned. She had never fallen apart like this before.I...
Chapter 4: Changes and Solutions When Katie and Anthony went down to the kitchen to fix breakfast for themselves Monday morning they found Gloria sitting at the kitchen table, typing away at her laptop with cell phone at hand, already apparently working. ‘Good morning, Mother,’ said Anthony blearily. He was barely awake. ‘You’re up early.’ ‘I’ve been up since five,’ she answered, ‘There’s coffee.’ ‘A fresh pot,’ said Katie brightly. ‘I finished the first one,’ said Gloria, ‘What time did I...
Monti is a bhabhi which stays just opposite to my home in the same apartment and in the same floor. Her husband works as a Medical Representative in Sun Pharma. Half of the month he will be on office tours. They got married since 2 years but still they don’t have kids. They want to settle first. I rarely meet her husband once in a blue moon or else in some festivals. Last year in Diwali our apartment organized a get together to celebrate where her husband asked me to search a sitting job for...
Another average weekday night: Michael sat at his desk working on homework listening to his favorite band. As he finished another problem, he sat up. Then suddenly, something move out of the corner of his eye. He looked over and out his second story window. There was nothing out there but the rustling of the giant oak tree. But Mike could have sworn he’d seen something white among the big branches of the tree. When he couldn’t see anything outside he went back to studying. Outside, Jenna...
ExhibitionismPaul was sitting at home chatting on the internet. For the most part it was all boring. It was starting to get let when he got an interesting message. “How would you like to bang my wife?” Paul replied, ”What does she look like?” “She’s about 5’ 5” tall with brown hair and green eyes. She has a 34 C cup tits and a tight pussy. I just like to watch her be fucked. Interested?” “I think something can be arranged. When do you want to do this?” asked Paul. “Not tonight its to late right now. When is...
Jake stood on the tarmac, waving both arms in wide goodbye sweeps as the small jet taxied out to the runway. Damn, he was going to miss every single passenger on that plane. He was happy though, that they would all be moving back to Palmdale within the next few months. Jake watched until the plane took off, and then walked through the hanger back to his car. While in the hanger, Jake recalled a conversation he had had with Erika when she told him how much she enjoyed flying in the copilot’s...
Plucking another mushroom from the ground, Alice placed it in her woven, wooden basket. Her cat, Dinah, danced through the overgrown blades of grass behind her, chasing the fluttering butterflies. College had finished for the summer and Alice intended on enjoying every minute of the glorious sunshine. Glancing around at the tranquil, open field she sneakily placed the head of another mushroom to her lips and bit into the chalky texture. “Don’t look at me like that, Dinah, I’m hungry,” Alice...
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Almost two months had past since finding out that Kate had cheated on me. During that time I worked long days six days a week and put in a half day on Sundays. I managed to keep Kate out of my mind during the day while I was working but when I went to bed at night I thought about her and our shambles of a marriage. It was early on a Friday morning that I found myself in the project office alone with Joey again. Joey looked at me for a long moment and then grabbed me by the arm and said,...
LOOK CAREFULLY AT THE PAPERWORK "What the hell are you wearing?" his wife shouted, pulling off the duvet that covered his body. That morning they had each left for work at their usual time. They didn't have to work that hard, having jointly owned the I.T. company that he, John Marks, had started when he dropped out of university six years previously. Silvia was the first employee he took on only six months after it started, to carry out all of...
Ok, still in the park department, only this time it's in Washington, DC, in the Rock Creek area, not far from Dupont Circle. Another place I ALWAYS go when I'm in DC. Looking back on it, though, I haven't had all that much success there, there's too much cruising and not enough cocksucking. But maybe it's me.The first cool thing was when I was headed to the city from Reston on the train and the thing you read in the literature but never believe, actually happened. The guy sitting across from me...
Thus the slaves of Locust Street were established, all trading one form of slavery for another. Damius had little choice but to allow them to use his house every Friday. He would spend the night at a hotel while the five masters took turns using his bedrooms and dungeon for their own amusements. Derek was now using Christine Matthews to entertain his friends. On his Friday he would invite some classmates both male and female and start off the evening by having them watch as he instructed his...
His next stop was Intrepid Security Solutions. He needed to talk to JJ. When he arrived, Carol at his side and with an armored Suburban leading the way, the receptionist tried to tell him that JJ wasn’t there. Doug just stared at her, then turned and wheeled past her desk, ignoring her protests. He pushed open JJ’s office door and barged inside, interrupting a discussion between JJ and a lady he had seen before, an employee. “Excuse me miss, I hate to interrupt, but I have urgent business...
May, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Friday morning, after a good night’s sleep, we ate breakfast and packed the last of our things. We loaded as much as we could into the cars and drove it over to the house. After unloading everything, Stephie and Elyse went back for a second load while I met with Gerald Brown. “The electrical inspector is here and the plumbing inspector will be here later this morning. I don’t foresee any issues, but I have both a Master plumber and a Master electrician...
0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner 0097 - Ace 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) 0125 - Lars 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco 0798 - Celeste 0999 - Zan 1000 - Sherry To Grow -- 0200 0778 0301 0908 0098 (Lucy) Derrick was still about to fall out of his command chair with the look still etched on Hartwell’s face. Looking at the jet black haired young figure, Hartwell cleared his throat. “Uh hum, yes you are right it is a very proud name.” The young man turned toward Hartwell, “Yes sir, thank you sir. Are...
I go to the University of Alabama and I love it. I grew up in Tennessee but the atmosphere at this college is great. I'm a freshmen and I'm majoring in Mechanical Engineering. Every morning, I walk outside of my fraternity to the same spot to watch people walk by until my first class starts at 11. I go to this spot because a lot of the sororities are nearby and the sorority sisters walk to class. They are so good looking. I just relax and watch the babes walk by in their cute outfits that are...
Priestess Fiona knelt on the bed and thrust her fingers deep into the two girls’ privates. Her lovers lay on their backs convulsing and moaning as they clutched at the bedsheets. Their long silky hair was splayed out over the bed as their voices echoed off the walls. The priestess gazed at their lean, supple bodies, their tender breasts. Only the smallest tufts of hair sprouted above their vaginas. Warms fluids seeped over her fingers while they writhed helplessly. They panted and shouted the...
LesbianHi, friends this part is the continuation, so I think u should read part 1 first. As Priya and Amisha both hubby were not in town and I was in my bed room and it was night time, I suddenly taught of a idea and I called Amisha and told her about my idea. Amisha got excited and told me it is a very good idea and she told Priya (her friend) would also be ready for this. So I said tell Priya about my idea and get ready. I would be at ur house at 10.00 am. Be ready. Saying this I kept phone. But...
I was lying underneath a beat up old Chevy, changing the oil and letting my mind wander again. The whole episode with Renata, ending that day in Sergi’s compound, was six months in my past, now, but I still thought back to it a lot. As predicted, the first thing they did after their agents stormed into the compound, was slap me in cuffs and haul me out. Robles made a noble effort to convince them we were all playing for the same team, but these guys were already pissed at the Marshals, and...
Arlette, my room mate, arrived a few days before lectures were due to start. She was from Nice, where her father was a well-known plastic surgeon, catering to the whims of the rich and famous. Her father was obviously quite wealthy but had decided that it would be a good education for his daughter to spend some time without the luxury she had grown accustomed to and had arranged for her to stay at the university rather than renting her an apartment. He had also decided that she should learn...
Well, folks, here is the conclusion of break the gilded cage, a story I started in 2005, wrote most of…then just got stuck. I doubt anyone is still waiting anxiously but still, it’s done. If you want to read it by itself, that’s fine, but it does better with the rest of the novella. Be aware that this is the only chapter that has sex in it. -Elenia Conclusion Julian and Alania had been traveling for three months together and even Alania was surprised at how well they got along. Considering...
Jessica y la habitación rojaLa detective Jessica B. es una treintañera de cuerpo esbelto de gimnasio, pelo castaño recogido en una coleta, grandes ojos también castaños tapados bajos una gorra de beisbol, carita de ángel con facciones redondeadas, labios carnosos, tetas erguidas bajo una camiseta blanca anudada por debajo dejando ver un precioso ombligo. Sus habituales pantalones vaqueros marcan un voluptuoso culo que sobresale en forma de burbuja de su silueta musculada. Unas zapatillas...
A couple of days after my illicit encounter with Jennifer, I was on Facebook catching up with an old friend when I saw Anna, Jennifer's mother, come online. Smiling to myself, I quickly clicked on her profile to remind myself of our earlier conversation, and to refresh my memory of her good looks. Damn, what an attractive woman, I thought to myself as her picture in that tight dress and those high heels came up on my screen. I decided to wait for her to open a chat window, but I began to finish...
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