The Bradford Family Saga Part 2
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Originally edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks. I have since massaged it somewhat, so any errors are mine alone.
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Chapter 15 Without a Hitch
‘Good morning, Mr. Andrews, it’s Oren Kavanagh. I thought you should know that I had a call from a Mr. Brant Morrisey in Los Angeles, representing Messers Ventriss. He has assured me that they will forthwith cease to spread ‘misinformation’ as he called it, about Flex-Tek. Will that be to your satisfaction?’
‘Only if he puts it in writing,’ I said. ‘I want a copy of it to circulate to anyone who they have been in contact with.’
‘Goes without saying, Mr. Andrews. I’ll make sure the statement meets our needs and forward a copy directly to you.’
‘Thanks, and it’s Andy, Oren. I think we’ve done enough business together now to be on a first name basis.’
‘Yes, of course. I hope this ends your problems, Andy.’
‘Me too. I think the letter will help if we run into any doubting customers.’
I called Leo and let him know what had transpired. He was pleased that it was handled well and that we got the result we wanted.
By the end of May, all of the new equipment was installed and operational. We hadn’t yet reached optimum performance on the new pouch machine, but that was to be expected. It was a very complex piece of equipment and it had to be set up exactly right for the film to form the pouch correctly at the speeds we were expecting. Nonetheless, we were producing good product and had taken a big load off Langley at the same time.
‘East Bay is still having problems setting the filter inside the Keurig cup,’ Fiona reported. ‘Our press and slitter are waiting to produce more product, but our customer is having a technical problem that’s holding back their production.’
‘Can I make a suggestion?’ I asked. ‘Ask Grant if we could have Wick look at the machine. He’s good at problem solving. He may be able to help them. We could take the video camera over there and see what’s really going on with it.’
‘Great! I’ll call Maureen right away. Are you sure it’s okay with Wick?’
‘Yeah… pretty sure. I’ll talk to him. Getting him away from the pouch machine would probably be a good idea right now.’
In fact, Wick was happy to be helping a customer. A short while later, I had a call back from Fiona.
‘That was quick,’ I said. ‘Grant’s okay with us getting involved?’
‘More than okay. He was beginning to think it wasn’t going to get solved. He’ll take any help he can get. What about Wick?’
‘I was right. It’ll be a relief to get off the pouch machine for a while. You arrange for the timing and he’ll be there.’
Fiona led Wick to East Bay later that afternoon. She was late for supper that night. Tina and I were on our own. My fiancée didn’t show up until nearly ten o’clock, looking tired.
‘So… what happened?’ I asked as she came into the kitchen.
‘I think Wick’s got if figured out. By tomorrow morning we’ll start up and see if the filters seat themselves properly. That was the main problem and so all our efforts were in that direction. Mind you, we spilled a lot of coffee on the plant floor getting to that point,’ she grinned.
‘Okay, make sure you keep Grant informed.’
‘No problem with that. He was there with us all the way. I think we got some serious brownie points today.’
‘Well, let’s keep our fingers crossed that Wick’s got it solved.’
‘Have you done this before? I mean, lending our people out to help customers with their equipment?’
‘Sure. It’s all part of the service. There are some things we can’t help with, but any time we can be of use, we try and make the service available.’
She looked at me and shook her head. ‘Damn that’s good to hear. We can’t miss, Andy. We just can’t.’
Wick and Fiona were back in our plant the next afternoon. I knew they were coming because I had a very nice phone call from Grant Loren telling me that they were now in production on the coffee pods and Flex-Tek was the reason. He thanked me for making Wick available and for going the extra mile. Those are the kind of phone calls I’ll take any day of the week.
We had heard no more from the Ventriss family and we had the letter from their lawyer outlining the agreement to cease and desist. Nothing was coming back from the customers, so we assumed that little exercise in harassment was over.
That evening, Fiona walked into the kitchen, took a large, red marker pen, flipped the calendar to July, and circled the 14th. She turned to me.
‘See that? That’s our big day. West Langley United Church. Don’t be late,’ she laughed.
‘So… after all the discussion, it’s finally decided when we get married. Hallelujah!’ I cried in celebration, folding Fiona into my arms.
‘What about the reception?’ I asked.
‘Taken care of. Leo insisted.’
‘Leo? Wow, that’s a surprise.’ Leo and Bernice lived on acreage south near the U.S. border. A large two storey home with and huge back deck and grassed area. It was ideal for the reception.
‘Not according to Bernice. She said he’s strutting around like a rooster, telling everyone how smart he was to put you in charge of Tracy.’
‘You’ve been talking to Bernice?’
‘I have. She’s the chief hen in the henhouse. I told you, I’m marrying into royalty.’
I shook my head in disbelief. It seemed impossible that it had been barely six months since we had met and I had been lassoed like a lonesome steer. A few months of the single life and I was already destined for domestic life once more. There was a difference, however. I was going willingly, without hesitation, happily.
‘I’ve made the plane reservations for the five of us,’ she said. ‘We go from Oakland to Seattle, then to Vancouver. Okay?’
‘Sure. Where are we staying?’ I asked.
‘You will stay at your parents’ place. My parents, Tina and I will stay at Leo and Bernice’s home.’
‘This is all arranged, is it?’ I asked, wondering why I hadn’t heard anything about this.
‘What do you think our mothers and Bernice have been doing for the last month? You just sit back and let us handle it, dear. I’m sure you’ll be happy with the way everything turns out,’ she said with an air of confidence.
‘So, I don’t get to sleep with you until we’re married, is that it?’
‘You can handle a couple of nights on your own, big boy. Just remember, I’m being deprived too.’
‘Okie dokie,’ I said with a decided lack of enthusiasm.
Fiona made sure I knew what I was going to be missing later that evening.
~***~
‘There’s a Mr. Simon Rheinstad to see you, Andy,’ Donna announced over the intercom. ‘He’s from the INS.’
I had a brief moment when I wondered what we might have done wrong, but nothing came to mind. I got up and went out to the reception area.
‘Mr. Rheinstad?’
‘Yes, and you are Gordon Andrews, General Manager of this plant?’
‘That right. How can I help you?’
‘I have a federal authorization to check you employee files and interview some of your employees regarding their citizenship status.’
‘I don’t understand. All the documentation on our employees has been filed with your office as recently as April. What has changed?’
‘We received some information that there may be illegal immigrants working in your plant. We are duty bound to investigate the allegation,’ he said in an officious tone.
‘May I ask who gave you that information?’
‘No. Under the whistle blower act, we cannot divulge the identity of the person or persons.’
‘Well, nothing has changed since we last filed the report, so I’ll have that file brought to you.’
‘Thank you. I appreciate you cooperation.’
Donna pulled the file and handed it to me and I took it to Rheinstad. I showed him to a small open office and left him to peruse our file. I was worried, but
I wasn’t sure about what.
Donna offered him a coffee but he declined with thanks. An hour later he came out of the office and handed the file back to me.
‘I don’t see anything out of order here. I’d like to spend some time on the plant floor and talk to some of the employees. Who can help me with that?’
‘I’ll ask our plant manager, Bobby Lee Turpin, to do that. I’ll have him paged.’
Ten minutes later a surprised Bobby Lee guided Mr. Rheinstad to the production floor after having him don a hair net and smock. It was mandated apparel for all visitors and staff.
It was almost lunch time when the two reappeared in the office and I saw Rheinstad shake Bobby Lee’s hand and thank him. That was a good sign in my book.
‘I don’t know why anyone filed that complaint, Mr. Andrews, but I can find no evidence that your employees and your employment records are not completely in compliance with the act. I will write a formal report closing this file and rejecting the complaint. Thank you again for you cooperation.’
‘You’re welcome,’ I said, wondering what the hell had just happened.
I sat at my desk thinking about who might have thought we were using illegal immigrants in our plant. Then it hit me: Rod and/or Rob Ventriss. The whistle-blower legislation prevented their names from being revealed, so they could make these accusations without fear of discovery. I picked up the phone and left a message for Oren Kavanagh.
I had a talk with Bobby Lee and let him know that there was nothing to worry about after the INS inspection.
‘Ah dohn spose thay would be. I bin though this b’foe an I know wut thay lookin’ fo. We dohn have illegals here and we ain’t gunna have none neither.’
Bobby Lee’s accent had become more pronounced, telling me he was agitated by the visit and the accusation.
‘Calm down, Bobby Lee. I have a feeling this is right out of the Ventriss dirty tricks bag. I’ve got a call in for our lawyer and I’ll see if I can find out if it’s them. If it is, we’ll sue their sorry ass,’ I spat.
That brought a big smile to Bobby Lee, despite the fact that he had never laid eyes on either Ventriss. He knew of them by reputation from the other plant people.
Oren couldn’t think of any way to find out if the Ventrisses had filed the accusation with the INS. It was a federal government department and worked to a hard and fast set of rules. We would just have to be satisfied that we had passed and could expect no further trouble from them.
A week later, we had a call from the California Environmental Protection Agency requesting a meeting that same afternoon. I wasn’t about to say no, but I alerted Bobby Lee and Wick that they were coming. I was getting the distinct feeling that we were a target for someone, and that someone was named Ventriss.
‘Mr. Pride is here to see you, Andy,’ Donna announced.
I walked out to the reception area and welcomed Mr. Richard Pride, Field Inspection Department, California Environmental Protection Agency.
‘How can I help you, Mr. Pride?’
‘We’ve had a report that your firm has an unsecured hazardous materials area. I will need to inspect the plant to determine what remedies need to be taken.’
‘Your department has already inspected our plant in early March and found us to be well within your guidelines. However, we will certainly cooperate with you. I doubt you’ll find anything out of order,’ I said, a tinge of anger in my voice. ‘Can I ask who filed this complaint?’
‘I’m not a liberty to disclose that, Mr. Andrews. All complainants’ identities are kept confidential.’
‘I understand, but I do have a question when you finish your inspection. Please come and see me before you leave.’
‘Certainly,’ he agreed, as we waited once more for Bobby Lee to conduct the tour.
Oren Kavanagh had made a worthwhile suggestion when we discussed the possibility that the INS inspection was provoked by the Ventriss men. I waited impatiently for Mr. Pride to return.
It must have been a thorough inspection because it was almost two hours later that Bobby Lee and Richard Pride returned to my office. As had been the case with the INS, I saw the inspector thank our man for his help.
‘Can I assume you found everything in order?’ I asked.
‘Yes. There is absolutely no substance to the complaint. You are in complete conformance in your storage and use of hazardous materials.’
‘I know you can’t tell us the name of the person… or persons… who filed the complaint, but I do have a question. What if you learned that the person… or persons… filing the complaint was doing it as a method of harassment?’
‘We’d take that very seriously, I assure you. It is difficult to prove, but our resources are limited and being sent off on a wild goose chase is very frustrating. This inspection was a waste of both your and my time.’
I reached down into my bottom desk drawer and pulled out a piece of paper.
‘This is a copy of a letter from a Los Angeles law firm stating that the named individuals in this letter will cease and desist spreading misinformation about our firm. You might want to know if the named individuals were the same as those who filed the complaint.’
Mr. Pride scanned the letter and I saw his eyes widen as he read it. I suspected he recognized the names.
‘Leave this with me, Mr. Andrews. May I keep this?’
I nodded. ‘Certainly.’
‘My apologies for disturbing your day, but I suspect we might be able to put an end to this… problem. Thank you again for alerting us to this situation. I assure you, we will take action.’
‘Thank you, Mr. Pride. I’m pleased you found everything as it should be.’
When I saw our visitor drive out of the parking lot, I punched in Oren’s phone number and left a message. I was sure he’d call me back. Sure enough, ten minutes later he was on the line.
‘So… did our strategy work?’ Oren asked, coming right to the point.
‘Better than we guessed. If I’m any good at reading facial expression, he recognized the Ventriss name and I saw him stiffen when he realized he was being used. If I were him, I wouldn’t play poker.’
‘I think your troublesome family is going to go away now. I doubt a state agency is going to be happy about their little game. I wonder who else they might have called?’
‘I guess we’ll just have to wait and see. I hope that’s the end of it.’
‘Let me know if it continues. We may file suit anyway, just to harass them.’
‘I just want it to go away, Oren. I’ve got a lot on my plate right now, and I don’t need the aggravation.’
‘Understood. Good luck and stay in touch.’
I sat back once more, wondering if it really was over with.
~***~
I hired Tina as an intern/gopher for the summer. The pay was small, but she was happy to have a job and what she did earn gave her money that didn’t come from her mother’s pocket. I didn’t need to worry about her getting along with the staff. Her personality made that a foregone conclusion.
She would be a senior in high school next fall and I thought at some point she might need her own transportation when she graduated. She hadn’t decided on which college she would attend, despite her mother assuring her that within reason, cost would not be an issue.
Our wedding would be one month after she was out of school for the summer. Tina was looking forward to going back to Vancouver and spending a few days with my family.
Chapter 16 Church Bells
You’ve probably heard the phrase about weddings going off without a hitch? Well, not ours. Let me see if I can catalogue all the hitches.
First, the flight from Oakland to Seattle was delayed when our plane had a mechanical problem, causing us to miss our connection. As a consequence, we didn’t arrive in Vancouver until late Wednesday evening, exhausted from sitting around and worrying about when we would act
ually get there. Thank goodness for cell phones. We were able to warn the reception party and prevent them from hours of hanging around the Vancouver airport waiting for us to arrive.
Second, one piece of luggage was missing when we finally got to Vancouver. Naturally, it was the one with my tuxedo, not to mention my toiletries and other apparel. The luggage was found in the unclaimed area in SeaTac airport and we finally got it delivered late the following afternoon.
Third, on the day of the wedding, the limousine that was to bring Fiona, her mother and my parents got lost and was a half-hour late picking them up. Phil, Leo, Dad, Angus, Neal and I stood around tapping our toes waiting for the big moment. I could see Reverend Ames looking at his watch, wondering if he was going to have to delay the next wedding, scheduled not long after ours. At least cell phone communications let us know of the problem and we didn’t worry unnecessarily that Fiona had suffered a change of heart.
Fourth, someone had left the outer doors open to the vestry and as the service neared its end, we began to have people peering into the church, wondering what was going on. Naturally, the giant wooden doors creaked noisily whenever they were opened, disturbing the ceremony. It would have been funny if everyone wasn’t so uptight with all the delays.
As a final finishing touch to this comedy of errors, the limousine driver wasn’t able to park near the church because the party for next wedding had taken up all the temporary spots. The entire wedding party had to walk almost a block to get to our transportation.
I should have been upset, I suppose, but it was such a bizarre set of circumstances that it was hard to be angry. I stopped halfway to the limousine and turned to Fiona.
‘Do you believe this? Can you imagine anything like this happening?’
I could see the smile on Fiona’s face and within seconds we were laughing. I pulled her into me and kissed her right in the middle of her outburst. It was a deep, passionate kiss and far more sensual than the light peck we shared at the altar. We were man and wife and that was all that mattered.
Our laughter seemed to be contagious as my father, Fiona’s mother and father, Bernice and several of the guests were now laughing at the entire debacle. We ultimately made it to the Cornell home and the party began. I think the main topic of conversation was the whole crazy afternoon. The phrase ‘without a hitch’ became the trigger to elicit more laughter and stories about wedding party bungles. It seemed after listening to a few, weddings without a hitch were much less frequent than we were led to believe.
Our brief mini-honeymoon was celebrated at a lovely riverside lodge just east of Mission on the north side of the Fraser River. It was warm and generally sunny, happily not raining as that would have put the frosting on the cake as far as the day went. But Fiona and I were fine. We were where we wanted to be, in each other’s arms.
I can’t say I felt any different married than single, except it was that secure sensation that comes with knowing the anticipation had ended and we were together for the rest of our lives. I never had a doubt in my mind that I had found the woman I wanted to fill that role. That she was a valuable asset in our business was just a bonus.
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This is Rajiv and I am currently staying in Melbourne (Australia). I am a big fan of ISS, read most of the stories. Thanks to all the people who have published your stories. Since lot of people has given me pleasure by sending in their stories, now it is my turn to make you all happy. This is a true incident which happened 2 years back in Perth (Australia). Before I moved to Melbourne I was working in Perth. I am never lucky in my entire life. One day when I was browsing, I came across this...
The following story is just that - a story - fiction. As such, all characters are fictitious and any similarities to persons living or deceased are purely coincidental. Some research has been done for authenticity and so I didn't screw it up too bad. Just so I don't receive nasty-grams from any WWII vets, the Balao class submarine, keel number 353, was never built. No military missions of this sort actually occurred in the areas at the dates specified. Furthermore, I hold the highest...
"Hello? I'd like to speak to someone with regard to information about the vigilante," Glen said. "I can help you with that case, sir. What do you have to tell us," said the voice on the other end of the phone line. Glen glanced at the little piece of paper in his hand again. He had noted down the officer's name from the TV. "No, I want to speak to DI MacIntosh," he said. "I can assure you, sir that I can help you just as well as DI MacIntosh could, now why have you...
Part 4We lay in bed, side by side, as I felt his cock slowly shrinking inside of my ass until finally it popped out, his load slowly dripping from my stretched and ravaged asshole. I felt like my whole body was electrified and I just kept panting, “oh my god, oh my god…” Our bodies were drenched slick and there was the funky smell of hot sweaty sex heavy in the air. I started giggling uncontrollably just from the shear pleasure of the experience. He gave my ass a sharp smack and gave a...
I love having lesbian sex with girl or aunties. I get more attracted towards girls than boys.This story is a real story and also my first lesb. Experience. This incident took place when I was 18yrs old and was studying in city away from my hometown. I was well built , slim and had the figure 38d-28-34.I was living alone in a hostel room. After my tuitions got over I always went to the confectioneries to buy a cold drink for myself. A man used to work there. He must be around of the age 49 or...
Marshall Hardison was ready to make a courtesy call at the jailhouse to let the sheriff know he was in town and would be here for some time to investigate some complaints about land-grabbing and general extortion of honest citizens. The reports indicated the activities of Sheriff "Bat" Younger were under a great deal of suspicion but no evidence to point in his direction. It seemed like whenever a witness turned up, they tended to disappear in a hurry. The first thing He took into account...
John shifted uncomfortably in his seat. It was first period and everything from his desk to his pants just seemed a little too tight. He had been sporting anywhere from a semi to a full blown hard-on since he woke up. He had woken up late this morning with his cock throbbing and his mind running. As a seventeen year old boy it wasn't unusual to wake up with a morning woody, but his dream had been a particularly intense one. It involved Ms. Applebaum in some pretty compromising positions. His...
MasturbationHello to all! Below is the fourth part of what happened between my mother and myself. July 19 This was the day when even the nature acknowledged our union as it was raining from 5.30 am, with bolts of lightning flashes and it grew darker because of the grey clouds. The lightning bolts from the sky seem to applaud our holy union. We slept around 1.15 am after a marathon sex session which lasted for about 90 minutes or so. But both of us were eager for more of this. I was much more eager since...
IncestSaturday, June 26, 1971 An ominous pall hung over the dining room as I came through the door, still dripping. I hadn't taken the time to pick up a towel or my boxers, but no one reacted to my nudity as I knelt on the floor beside the body. "Don't touch him," Ileana cried. "He's still holding the sword!" Kalani was trying to protect Catherine, restraining her from rushing to David's side, as Ileana was reminding everyone else that David was still clutching the sword. Some of the...
Hannah was seeing and hearing everything that was going on through her servant’s eyes and ears. She had watched the interaction with the state police officers and what had happened up to them coming to the door. She listened as Billy and Jacob talked with Meredith and Adrienne. “Meredith, you and Adrienne can’t stay here tonight. If they’re doing a recon, then that’s what they want is to catch you here alone. I’ve got a place you can stay until this is over.” She heard Billy tell...
How romantic. A woman meets a man in a bar... They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment she notices that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears carefully placed in rows, covering the entire wall! It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them...
Ana, the red light and the traffic copEverything was going wrong for me that Friday afternoon. I was really late for an appointment with my loving Victor and so I was in a rush, driving my own car like crazy on L.A. heavy traffic.I was going as fast as I could in the middle of crowded streets. I approached a light about to change, stepped on the accelerator, swerved around a car which was trying to stop and shot wildly through the intersection just as the yellow light turned red.Then I saw the...
‘He went for it?’ said Gerald. ‘I can’t believe it.’ ‘Yes, and that without much of a fight. That kinda bothers me. I mean why didn’t he argue with me. I figured I could convince him, but he gave up awfully easy. I mean he is kind of a pussy when it comes to me, but him giving in so easy…’ she paused in mid-thought. ‘Maybe he’s just a realist who knew you’d be going whether he liked it or not,’ said Gerald. ‘Maybe, but, I’m suspecting it’s something a little less obvious. I just don’t...
My sister-in-law, Terri whom I have fucked several times recently admitted to me that she had been having a fantasy of being fucked by two guys. I told her I knew someone who I was sure would jump at the chance. She told me to set it up and that she couldn’t wait. I called my buddy Chris whom I had been having three ways with him and his wife. I told him that Terri wanted to be fucked by two guys and since we had already tag teamed his old lady that I figured he would like to try it with Terri....
IncestAl and me have been mates since high school and we have always been close getting around to ech others house when ever we could. Al doesnt know i enjoy a mans company inside the bedroom, but i have always wanted to tell him so that i could possibly enjoy him someday.Anway Al's dad is early 60's and still in good nick for an older man. i have for years now eyed him off on many occasions like when we would all be in the pool on a hot summers day or just before he heads off to bed in just his...
I went out with this guy on Super Bowl Sunday.We went to a movie and dinner at a nice restaurant,then back to my place.The Super Bowl was on TV but he didn't care he wanted me more.He was kissing and groping me after five minuets in my place.I don't mind it's fun, makes me feel alive and young. I was wearing a dress,knee length,not too tight,low cut top showing a little cleavage.We were standing in the kitchen, he was kissing my neck and down to my cleavage.We were in there to get a drink.That...
This story takes place about a year after me, my little cousin Stephanie, and my girlfriend Johanna’s first sex romp together. I wouldn’t say the three of us got together frequently over that following year, but we had our share of liaisons. The girls liked to dress up and show off their bodies. I certainly didn’t mind. Johanna and I were living together by this time, and we invited Stephanie over to our place on a Friday night for a night of drinks and fun. Johanna had cut her brown hair...
IncestMy parents dropped me off during move-in weekend right before classes started. I decided to go to a state school several states away, just to put some distance between me and my hometown. Not that I had a bad time growing up, but I needed a fresh start. I wanted to go where nobody knew my name. Now here I am: all alone in my college dorm room. My roommate Steven hasn’t arrived yet. We chatted a bit over zoom. He seems like a cool and confident guy. He’s also very attractive. He stands at a...
"You are grounded!" "You can't do that!" "Just watch me! What in the hell were you thinking?" Phillipe looked up at his father from the dinner table. They had never been close and he had never had a great amount of respect for the man, but this attempt to treat him like a child angered him. "I just got a little revenge on two bitc... two former classmates who did nothing but amuse themselves at my expense. They humiliated me any number of times, calling me names, sneering behind...
______________________________________________________________________________________ Here is chapter five. Sorry this one was published later than usual, I've had some problems. It's hard to get comfortable with a broken rib. But I pushed through it and got this chapter out. I'm not sure it will be that great as I am strung out on painkillers right now, but I did the best I could. As always, please rate and comment. If you want to know when the next one will be published or you have a...
The luscious young woman was seated between two fops well back in the corner of a smoky tavern. I had watched them for a while and decided that she was in some trouble. The light was dim but the lantern above them showed the tops of her high, firm breasts which lay in a gown so low cut as to be nearly without bodice. I sat down by a macaroni wearing an embroidered waistcoat over his bulging belly. "Miss," I said, "May I be of service?" "If you please," she said sweetly, pulling up her...
Lunch was quiet. Cathy had put on a button up blouse, aware suddenly of how much cleavage her halter tops showed. Bobby was dressed in fresh clothes too. Cathy had difficulty deciding whether to look at her son ... or not look at him. Bobby, completely convinced that the best thing in his whole life had just happened to him, had no problem looking at his mother. As a result Cathy’s eyes darted all over, meeting Bobby’s frequently, and then glancing away like a racquetball off a wall....
Author’s note: This is my first submission and I’ve got a bit of stage fright. I’m posting three chapters of what I hope will be a long story. Because my story stretches the imagination a bit, I’m uncertain about what tags might be misleading. I enjoyed writing about Art’s adventures and I hope you enjoy reading about them. I appreciate all comments: good, bad or indifferent. I offer this disclaimer: All my characters are purely fictional except for Art. He, along with all of his fantasies...
You couldn’t believe you let your friend talk you into a camping trip in Colorado, just the two of you camping out in the mountains. The first day starts off well enough, amazing scenery, crisp dry air, and you spot me hiking on the trail alone. As I pass you two you both comment on how hot all the climber guys are out here. You two continue to enjoy your hike until you find a place to set up camp. You’re surprised how as soon as the sun goes down you are instantly ready for bed. Your body...
Petrov continued on with his presentation; "We have completed our extensive research of your family's background. We have learned that some of your Swedish ancestors traveled to Russia and made it their home. This is not unusual." "We also learned that you are descended from nobility on your grandmother's side. It seems your family came from a line of Dukes in Ireland. From our inquiries, it appears that your ancestors came into disfavor with the British and were forced to flee to...
The night before her mind was going in circles imagining what would transpire the next day. Just the ideas that filled her mind made her so hot, but she was told to be a good girl and not touch herself. The next morning she awoke with a dripping wet pussy, even in her dreams she was filled with excitement about today's events. She left the house that morning excited and anxious. Her master gave her a very specific set of instructions. She did not even need to read the instructions, she had...
You were relaxing in your room, when all of a sudden you saw a shooting star. You wished that you could body swap with you aunt, because you never thought in your wildest dreams that it would happen. The next morning when you woke up, you looked down at your hand and you saw you were wearing fake nails. “What the fuck you said, I need to find a mirror.” You found a mirror, and were shocked with what you saw. You had actually sealed bodies with your aunt, this was insane you thought. I can’t...
BDSMKaren was so used to not wearing a bra and leaving buttons open to tease Bobby she did not even think about how she was exposed when Taylor came in with Ken after school. Taylor was heading up the stairs. “I’ll be right down Ken. Talk to Mom while I change.” Ken greeted Karen with his usual big smile, “Hi Mrs. Jamison. Taylor and I are going to the mall after she changes if it’s okay with you.” Karen turned to face Ken. “That’s fine.” Then she saw the look on his face. Karen was...
It was hot sunny day in Gambia. Though both the door and the only window were missing on the corrugated tin shed at the backyard behind a bar in the outskirts of the capital city Banjul, it was hot as a sauna inside the shed. No wonder why the naked gorgeous Scandinavian housewife who was lying in there, with her back on a large "extra bed" type gray air mattress, was totally wet from sweat.Another reason for her sweating was the hard and intense fucking she got from a young dark brown Gambian...
Taboo sex with aunty-3After Sharmila aunty got a taste of two cocks at once she couldn't wait to add a third. Rajesh was excited to see his son fuck my aunt too. We decided the following weekend would be the best time to plan some fun. Sharmila aunty and I continued to have sex during the week but neither of us could wait for the weekend to get here. We invited Rajesh and his son Arun over for dinner and all of knew what would be for dessert except for Arun. The night finally came and Sharmila...