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As the other three came into the dining area all showered and dressed there was a knock on the door and a call from outside saying,
“Room Service!”
Suzie opened the door and one of the hotel guys pushed in the trolley and proceeded to lay the table and put out the food. He placed the coffee pot in the middle of the table with the milk and cups.
“Would you like me to pour, Sir?”
“No that will be all thank you.”
I said giving him a tip and sitting at the round table. He left closing the door behind him. The trolley still had a selection of cereals and milk on it. The others took their seats and we started to eat and chat as you do amongst friends while eating. Eric was just finishing his breakfast when Margaret started talking about the job and exactly how they were going to rob the bank using a computer. Like me she wasn’t as computer savvy as Eric, Alice or Suzie. Eric with a mouthful of toast lifted his hand and waved it as though saying without words to wait. When he finished his mouthful, he took a drink of his coffee and smiling said he had a few more questions before they attempted the job.
The first question was did any of them know if you could open an account on line or whether you had to actually go into the bank to do it.
The second question was what identification was required and that he needed funds to open the account.
The third was had Suzie and I been able to work out if we could get in without tripping any alarms.
I was all professional now. They were all attentive as I gave my report on the branch.

“As far as I could see, there are no inside cameras and the alarm is really just rudimental, covering the branch from break-ins by vandals as no money was left in it.”
Margaret cut in here saying,
“Inside the manager’s office there’s a camera that faces the door. It can’t be seen from the foyer and covers almost all of the teller’s area too.
“Do you know where the recorder is for the camera?” I asked Margaret.
“Yes, it’s in a small locked cupboard behind the manager’s desk!”
Going over to the bureau I took out an A3 drawing pad and sketched the banks inside as could be seen from the foyer and when I was finished Margaret added the back area including the small storage cupboard where the recorder was stored and the vault area.
“That could be a problem! When we walked along the outside there didn’t appear to be any windows in the walls that could open.”
“There is a skylight above the manager’s office but I don’t know how it opens.”
I told them I would need to get up onto the roof which shouldn’t be a problem as there was a charity shop next to the Bank. I would do a recce tonight and see how easy and what we would require to get through the skylight.
“Can I come with you?” Suzie asked. “I’m a good climber and have a dark set of overalls!”
I looked at her excited face and just couldn’t say no to her but that she would have to do everything I told her to do. The excitement on her face was worth a mint. Her eyes were gleaming and her smile lit up the room as I told her yes.
It was approaching 8pm and I told her we would have a rest before we headed out again at some time around midnight. I headed to my bedroom and laying fully dressed on top of the bed clothes tried to work the plan into my memory. As I was dropping off I felt rather than saw young Suzie lay beside me on the bed her head on my pillow as she lay close to my body. If it had of been at any other time I would have enjoyed it more but this time we had a job to go to and so I let myself enjoy her warm bodily contact and dropped off to sleep.
It was a few minutes to midnight when Margaret came and shook us up.
“Come on it’s almost midnight time to make a move!”
I slipped into the bathroom and swilled my face then went to greet the others, while Suzie did the same. She came out in a very dark blue boiler suit which didn’t leave much to the imagination. Taking the coffee cup, I offered her and sitting down looking at the drawing on the table. Eric said if it was possible could I retrieve an old camera disk something about a month or two old.
I looked at him and he told me he would tell me later why but for now just try getting it. We slipped out of the hotel walking hand in hand as though we were a couple. A very odd couple I guess as Suzie was young enough to be my daughter. The night desk porter looked up but ignored us; he was used to me going out on late night walks. We headed out of the door. The night was cool, the heat of the day gone. The streets were quiet as we blended into the shadows there was no one about. We reached the bank and we went around the back of the of the charity shop like most of their shops the security was abysmal.
I gave Suzie some gloves to put on telling her not to remove them and smiling she pulled them onto her small hands. Going into the shop through the rear door was a breeze. We headed upstairs and started to look around to see if this shop had a skylight or a way to the roof. I had almost given up hope thinking we would have to climb up from outside when behind some storage shelves Suzie called me over. Stairs leading to the fire exit door onto the roof and across to the fire escape. Disconnecting the alarm wires, I opened the simple lock on the fire exit door without breaking the small glass cylinder. Walking out onto the roof, we walked across it, to the bank and its skylight. There was a large steel mesh over it which was simply bolted on to the surround of the skylight. The bolts were going to be a problem till Suzie said,
“While we were looking for the steps up to here I saw a spanner set maybe it would have a spanner to fit the bolts!”
“You go get them, while I see if I can disconnect this mesh from the alarm.” I whispered.
It was a simple alarm and stripping some of the lead’s I got ready to twist them together so we could lift off the skylight mesh. It didn’t take her long to return with a metal box and a long cardboard one in her hands. I opened up the spanner set in the steel box but the small lever just didn’t give me enough leverage to turn the bolts and Suzie opened the long cardboard box taking out a long lever.
Quickly using the extra leverage, we had the four bolts undone. We could leave the mesh unbolted as it was too heavy to blow away twisting the two wires together meant the magnetic catch was bypassed and the alarm was working to everywhere else but the skylight. I carefully drilled a small hole in the plastic at opposite sides to correspond to the two bolts holding the plastic cover in place. Sliding a piece of wire, I had with me, I easily slid the bolts loose. We lifted off the cover and I checked for the camera. It covered everywhere but the very end of the manager’s desk and the cupboard that held the discs for the camera.
I lowered Suzie into the opening and she stood on the desk helping me slide down beside her. I could see she was really excited so told her to be careful and not touch anything or move beyond a certain point. Helping her to the floor she carefully went to the storage discs in the cupboard squeezing her hand through the opening she pulled one of the discs and came back the way she had gone.
Something was odd about this manager’s office but for the life of me I couldn’t place what was making my senses tingle. I helped Suzie back onto the desk and bunked her up through the skylight. Before leaving I cast another quick glance around the room. There it was! A door that almost blended into the wall next to the cupboard door. I climbed back down and carefully went over to the door. It wasn’t on the alarm system so obviously wasn’t an outside door. Slowly I opened it up carefully and found I was looking at an office complete with a desk, some chairs and a computer. I took a quick mental note of its size seeing the small almost hidden camera above the door viewing all of the office with the exception of the entrance area. Shutting up the door, I turned and then noticed this outer office had no door. Obviously so the camera could always see into the main bank. I climbed back onto the desk. I could just manage to reach the lip of the skylight and hauled myself back onto the roof. My watch showed it was just after two thirty my heart pumping fast through the excitement of the job we lay stretched out on the roof. We were about to leave when a police car came and parked outside the rear of the bank and charity shop’s doorways.
I started to wonder if we had tripped a hidden alarm but calmed myself and Suzie as we lay together overlooking the edge of the banks wall. We would have to wait for them moving. The street light fastened to the banks wall shone into their car and we watched enthralled as the male and female cops started to hug each other. There we were lying flat on the roof watching a couple of cops make out.
Our position meant we could see right into their car and as the male was kissing her his hand slowly slid up from her knee under her skirt. Suzie cuddle into me and I have to admit watching like a true voyeur was turning me on. The female cop stepped out of the car and pulled her skirt up around her waist then re-entered the car. She was wearing white panties and stockings and suspenders. By this time, Suzie had my zip undone and easing my cock out was pumping it up and down. The feeling was fantastic watching the illicit police lovers as they made out and having my cock worked by a very pretty teen. I pulled her to me but she pulled away and stealthily went to the middle of the roof and removed her boiler suit. My cock was hard before she stripped it was bursting by the time she lay back beside me. We started to kiss our tongues almost battling each other in our mouths as I undid her bra and started feeling her tits. She whispered,
“Make Love to me!”
I smiled and gently kissed her lips my fingers rolling her nipples between them till my lips could take them one at a time sucking and nibbling on them my fingers worked into her thong. I could feel her clit hard and extended, probably through watching the cops display below us. So whatever they did I did on Suzie she never stopped working my cock till she watched the female officer mount the male and she threw her leg over me forcing my cock up deep inside her. I could no longer see what they were doing as I lay on my back but I knew what they were up to as Suzie pounded on me obviously at the same speed as the two below us.
“Suck my breasts.”
It wasn’t a question but a command. I did as I was told and could feel her juices already running down my cock and onto my body the sweet smell of sexual pleasure permeated around us. I was getting close but didn’t want her to stop when all of a sudden, she started to really fuck me hard and fast then rammed herself onto my cock and bit into my shoulder to stop her from making any noise. I could feel my cum boil over into her, is probably the best way to describe it rather than saying shooting up. She started to kiss me and I kissed back. Long slow sensuous lover’s kisses. Between kisses we heard the car below us, start and the lights come on and drive away.
“We have to make a move love!” I whispered and was surprised when she said,
“I feel so warm and loved inside, I could lay here like this forever.”
Slowly she pulled away. I caught a glistening from her eyes, she was crying. Had I upset her? She just got up and pulled on her boiler suit and walked away from the skylight while I replaced the bolts with the wire. It didn’t take long to walk from the bank to the hotel and on the way she was deadly quiet her hand reached into mine as though holding it would make our lovemaking never end. We entered the suite, seeing the three of them all cuddled up in the queen-size bed together. I went into the other room and was just removing my clothes when Suzie came in wearing only her thong. Without words, she climbed into bed and I climbed beside her, my arm going under her head as she cuddled up to me. Her small rose tipped breasts pressing onto my chest her breathing was soft and gentle, she was asleep! I lay content, happy inside yet more than that, I just cannot put into words the feelings I had as I drifted away.
That night my dreams were weird. Culminating in us all being caught by the two police lovers who were still in their undies and the male still had his appendage sticking out of the waist band of his undies. Its size was massive making me feel inadequate it must have been as long as his truncheon and a lot thicker. Needless to say, I woke in a pool of sweat but it was just because Suzie was still clinging onto me. She murmured as I moved my arm, almost dead with the weight of her head.
I sat up swinging my legs over the side of the bed and rubbed my arm to get some feeling in it. There was no sound coming from the others so I quietly slipped into the bathroom, my morning woody as hard as usual till I had a pee. A quick swill and I returned to the bedroom it was only 5am. The light streaming in the blind showing me Suzie in just her thong lying curled up with the duvet down around her knees. Her body was fabulous, there again she was just a teenager. Her tits small, perky and pink tipped were just made to be sucked on. I sat on the bed the thoughts going through my head were that of a schoolboy in a free sweet shop. Gawd I must be a pervert wanting such a beautiful young body. She murmured softly,
“Come back to bed please.”
I couldn’t resist the temptation and slipped in beside her, my lips kissing hers which returned the kisses back to me without opening her eyes. It was too much to resist and I started to slide my hands over her body. She softly moaned,
“Just cuddle me please.”
I knew I could go further if I wanted but somehow I felt just doing as she asked gave me a thrill. I cuddled into her and must have dropped back off asleep as it was nine when we were awoken by Margaret with a cup of coffee.
“I’m ordering breakfast want some?” She actually smiled at us,
“Yes, I’ll have full English,
Me too!” Suzie chipped in.
I had to admit that this young lady just copying me boosted my ego. I took a drink of coffee and she did the same. Without finishing the coffee, she jumped out of bed.
“I’m going to shower before it gets here, how about you?” Suzie asked.
Standing up in nothing but her thong made me feel somewhat paternal, a strange feeling for someone I had made love too. Which just emphasized how much younger than me she really was. I climbed out of bed and she took my hand and half dragged me to the wet room. Her youthful enthusiasm overcoming my reluctance to let the others see us together. Which was stupid as we were sleeping in the same bed? The water was warm and refreshing I applied the soap to her back gazing on the perfect ass. Letting my soapy hands run across her breasts while she backed onto me made me as hard as I had been earlier. I let my hands drop and caressed her pussy; gentle strokes of my fingers along its slit soon had her moaning. She turned and dropping to her knees in front of me spoke for the first time,
“I have never done oral properly; my father just rammed it in if I spoil it for you tell me.”
I could feel her bathing my cock head with her tongue she was driving me wild as she sucked and wanked me into her mouth. My hips were moving of their own volition not forcing me too deep into her mouth. It didn’t take long before my moans turned to words telling her I was about to cum. She seemed to suck me harder and worked my cock that bit faster and not being able to hold on any longer I let myself burst into her mouth. She took every bit which felt a whole lot sexier because of the water spraying on us. I eased my hands onto her shoulders and helped her stand and started to kiss her.
Putting more soap onto my hands I eased them about her while my head kissed and bit gently onto her body. As I reached her pussy she was already throwing her hips forward and onto my tongue. She was soaking not just off the water but her own juices. I needed her to cum so as her moans got louder I eased my soapy finger to her ass hole and with some gentle pressure felt it ease inside her. Suddenly her voice filled the wet room,
“Yes! Yes! Gawd I’m cumming!
She almost collapsed over the top of me and I helped her stand she was shaking as though cold but she wasn’t cold. She swilled the soap off me and towelled me dry without saying a word then turned to let me rinse and dry her. We went back to the bedroom and dressed. The young man that brought up the trolley seemed to stare at Suzie as he laid the table and I couldn’t believe how jealous I became, till I realized I had snapped,
“Hurry laying the table the foods getting cold!”
He finished quickly and left, closing the door behind him. Eric stared at me as we sat and asking for the salt seemed to have let go the thought he had had. We chatted about everything other than the job, till we finished. Eric told me he had looked at the disc and the only problem was it had some special event which possibly only happened once or on rare occasions meaning we would have to change the disc for another say a week before that way it would be easier to swap discs. I piped in about the randy police officers saying it could be dangerous if they saw or heard anything with all five of us going into the building. It was at this point I drew on the sketch of the bank the extra office and Margaret, looking at the bank layout said,
“Yes, I knew something was wrong with this plan but I couldn’t think what it was.”
Suzie was staring too then suddenly piped up,
“There is an office to the side of the small cupboard where they keep the camera discs. Its where customer’s interviews or problems are discussed privately. It has a computer in it too.”
We had to change the plan, suppose someone went in as a customer needing to speak to the manager privately.
“What is the procedure to cover the bank being locked up later than normal?
It was Margaret who answered this time having covered for the manager in her time working for the bank.
“The manager has a daily code which he uses when he rings the main branch to explain why he will be late putting the alarm on.”
“Is there a way to find out the code for the day?” we all asked simultaneously cutting Margaret off in mid-sentence.
“As I was going to say, if it’s the same as usual they keep the code in one of those reporter note pads in the desk drawer. It’s of no use though once the alarm has been set. When the alarm is set, it triggers something at the monitoring station to let them know they are locked up but I don’t know what that is.” Margaret finished speaking and shaking her head sat down.
“I know what it is and how to overcome it. We will need to disable the line somehow probably at one of the junction boxes!” Eric jumped in here.
They all looked glum till I reminded them that as the alarm hadn’t sounded when we broke through the skylight if I went in through the skylight and overcame the door alarm they could all come in through the door and into the back office which even with the light on couldn’t be seen from outside.
“Just the camera to overcome. Then log on to the computer from the back office. I need to recce the back office though to find out if there is enough room for us all to fit in unless some of us stay here!”
That didn’t go down very well as the women all agreed they had got this far together! Young Suzie chipped in here that the back office was narrow but quit long and should accommodate us all if her memory of when she and her family had had to see the manager over some problem they had. With the plan to getting in almost finished I said we need to find out how often the cops use the place at night to make out or anything else and if we kept a check on it for say a month we would be sure of their movements.
All the women wanted to go straight away till I reminded them that the reason I was never caught was the planning done before hand. We had to go back to the house and clean it from top to bottom leaving no signs of any of us being there. Then lock it up again and come back to the hotel which would be our headquarters from now on. I told Eric to work on a camera that we could place next to the street lamp on top of the bank wall to record whenever any movement happened where we saw the cop car. It had to be special enough not to be seen and allow us to unload the recording from outside the bank without looking too suspicious. Eric said he had just the stuff at his place and I and the women headed to the house for the clean-up. It took most of the day to clean the house and make it look as though no one had been there.
When we finished, I emptied the vacuum cleaner’s bag into a bin bag along with the other rubbish wiped away any prints that may have been left on the cleaner. Then taking the bags of rubbish to the car, we put them in the back and drove the long way back to the hotel. On the way we dumped the bags in one of the trash collection points far enough away so that no one would find them. Heading back to the hotel room we were all shattered and ordered a meal prior to going to bed. It seemed as though the night flew by, we were all too tired to think of sex. Around the breakfast table we sat and ate quietly, Eric had woken us up coming back into the suite. I think we all wondered where he’d been and while we pawed over the different breakfasts we had ordered I asked him outright. Without a word, he threw what looked like a button onto the table.
“I was making these and putting some at the back of the bank.”
We took turns looking at the strange button like thing but I was the one that voiced the question.
“Okay what are we looking at, a new way to hold their skirts up?”
He stood up and went to the sideboard and took a square box bringing it to the table. Removing a side panel revealed a small TV screen. Switching it on instead of a program, Suzie’s tits showed as she was the last one holding the button. We all were amazed that such a small camera could show a picture so good but would it show as good from a distance.
“They are high definition camera lenses and can see in .0001 lux night vision.”
“Stop!” I almost shouted, “that’s too much techy talk, put it in plain speak for me.”
“It means the six cameras I have around the back wall will pick up pictures of anything happening there day or night. We simply drive into the small bank parking area and download what we see at different times of the day,” he stated. Adding he thought a fortnights recording should give us the information we required to pull the job.
“So, we have a fortnight then to wait?”
“Well not exactly, we still need to retrieve a couple of discs so I can alter what they see or literally go in during the day. Say a Sunday.”
We were all talking at once virtually making our own suggestions till Suzie spoke,
“Next weekend is a bank holiday, if we went in on the Saturday evening we would have almost 2 days inside the bank while it is closed!”
Okay we now have a time to do the job I said out loud so till then we need to work out a plan to get us all inside without causing too much of a stir. Again it was Alice who thought she had a way to get inside without causing concern. Every few months each branch has a cleaning crew go into it to clean from top to bottom. Head office notifies the police with a phone call. They don’t use a code as most people don’t know about it.
“How does that help us they would have to have someone who had spoken with them before?”
“I have!” said Alice.
That was our way into the bank just the gear the cleaners normally wear and one of their vans again it was Alice who brought the solution to the table.
“They dress in brown boiler suits that have Acme Cleaning Company on the back and their van is a white transit with vacuum cleaners and such inside it.”
“How do you know all this?” We all spoke simultaneously.
Alice simply answered she had had to stand in for a branch manager once when the cleaners where due in and saw them enter and locked them inside the branch checking them when they left about six hours later. We had just over a week to get all the stuff ready. Eric had said we didn’t need the discs as he figured if we all changed our looks using actors make up kits no one would know who they were any ways.
“Okay! Let’s divvy out the jobs we need to do.”
I said and suggested the three girls get the brown boiler suits either from different stores or on different days so it wouldn’t be suspicious each girl getting one and two getting two. Thinking I asked Alice,
“Can you remember if the van has anything printed on the side and how the writing is on the back of the overalls?”
After thinking for a bit, she finally answered,
“I think so!”
“I’ll get the transit and I have someone who can letter it but will need to know what their vans look like!” I said.
Here Eric interrupted saying he could get the company logo and address for me. After tapping away at his pad he printed off a picture of the side and rear of their vans. My sign writer could have that copied and dried in a day. I interjected. Eric also had a picture of one of the staff’s backs and printed that off. Before I could mention I.D.’s he had blown one up on his pad and printed it off saying he would have pictures taken of us in our makeup and make the cards himself. We all had our jobs and so dressing left to do what was needed. We had decided to meet at a restaurant just down the block at about one. Eric was the last to show he carried his pad and said he would pay the bill which I thought was abnormal. The three women all had their overalls and ones for us two in their car. Eric had some goodies as he put it in his car and I said the van was at the painters. We ate a lovely dinner and decided to head back to the hotel to see what goodies Eric had brought. I helped Eric up to the room with his four boxes.

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The hours and work until the devil’s threesome were a blur. I was eager for it, as were Anne and Samuel, even if on my end it was my last time coupling with her. It was still one helluva way to close that chapter of our lives, with a nice, healthy, quite literal bang. The day that we chose for it proved to be a very draining one, so we all had to relax and recover first, starting with a nice meal separate from the mess. It was a 48 hour leave, after all. We even shared a couple of glasses of...

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I was having problems at school. I was being bullied by this guy, Hugh Rooney, who was 15, two years older than me and the son of one of the town’s top and richest businessmen. Like father like son. Hugh and his gang would abuse me verbally calling me ‘cock sucker’ and ‘faggot’ every chance they got but always out of hearing of adults. Everyone was scared of him, or rather what his father could do, and so I was on my own. I put up with it best I could by being a smart ass but the more...

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Revenge Is Sweet2

It was a normal day. He had been working late, as he had been for the last six months. He had been told a promotion was coming his way if he helped the company make the transistion with a new system. It had had its teething problems- and brian had been working hard. He was driving down the motorway towards home- he was meant to be staying in the city overnight- but decided to suprise his wife Carrie on their 10th anniversary. He picked up the box on passenger seat and opened it- one hand on...

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Aunt Katherin and Her SlavesChapter 2 Katherine

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 10

“So, what is it to be done with the prisoners? These aren’t situations envisioned very well by the Hague or Geneva Conventions, neither of which have been ratified by the Commandant on our side or the Imperial Wizard on his. Not, mind you, that there is any quarter given much of late. Or asked, for that matter. Kluckers are only surrendering when wounded like those chaps over there,” Doctor Anne Thorpe, our very British chief surgeon, inquired. “Beats me. I do know that my ex-wife is among...

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Revenge Is So Sweet 4

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Revenge of the Goddesses Athenas Assassin

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Revenge of the Pothead Ch 01

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Revenge

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Revenge Inc at Golden GrottoChapter 5

I needed to get going, the moment I was certain that Wallace was done for, but I didn't. I just couldn't. The mental exhaustion and the relief I felt once I'd consigned the Monroe Masher to the deep, and its hungry diners, just dropped me into some sort of mental collapse. Not quite a breakdown, but something like the sort of debilitating mental depression where you don't even have the energy to get out of bed or even press the buttons to change channels on the TV. I was exhausted and I...

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Revenge Inc at Golden GrottoChapter 9

While we'd been more or less alone earlier that day, I'd told the Foole a bit of my history ... rather more than was at all sensible or wise. Still, he'd heard my toasts yesterday evening and knew, or thought he knew, where a few of the dots connected. Yeah, like him I'd had a very checkered past too, and done a thing or maybe two that I didn't think I could ever be forgiven for, but a wound you keep tearing open can never heal. I'd taken revenge on Tori's killer. That was good, but...

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RevengeChapter 4

My specialty at work had been in financing - also international financing. And that is what they wanted me to do, launder their - and Carl's money. There was not any doubt that he had some part in their business, either as a partner or as a financial supporter. Of course they did not trust me in the beginning, and they left their share of traps which they used to test my loyalty. I guessed that they didn't know that I could have done my Doctoral thesis in computer sciences, also. So, I was...

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RevengeChapter 6

Cold fire was still burning inside me, when late that night I was brought out from my basement dungeon. I silently dressed in the pants given to me, and was brought to the yard. It was surprisingly brightly lit. Carl had left soon after his show, but the guard who had brought Ana was there. And so was 'el jefe', the local big man. So, this was it. The end. No revenge for me. Once again the good guys finish last, while the bad guys will get everything. My grim thoughts were interrupted when...

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Revenge Of Incest Taboo In The Family

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 2

I was jolted out of my slumber by a telephone call. I got up and saw a number that I dialed before on my caller ID. I had a headache, but I wasn’t going to let that stop me from answering THIS call. It was from the head of the Republican Front’s South Charleston branch. “Hello?” I spoke nervously. “Hello, Mr. Walker. This is Dr. Marcellus Simms, head of the South Charleston branch of the Republican Front. I have heard that you are interested in joining the Front. We are always pleased to...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 3

The next few weeks were the proverbial blur, one could say. There was Militia training, initiation into the officer corps, and orientation as a field nurse. Compared to being a civilian RN, this was something quite different. I was busy, which I really liked, but I didn't have time for any kind of personal life. Nor did the reality of the battlefield change this for me. I was harried, hustling from one wounded soldier to another. The number of combatants greatly outweighed the noncombatant...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 21

“What happened?” I asked as I was rushed into the operating room with little time to prepare myself. “Land mines were discovered only after they detonated in key areas, causing much suffering. Clearly, the Klan left those there as a last laugh over their conquerors, namely us. There was a whole fucking minefield underneath parts of the city. What’s more, several timed explosives destroyed various buildings and killed even more people in downtown Winston-Salem. We’re having to amputate a lot...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 26

Three hours later... I lay next to a sleeping, snoring Juliette Charbonneau, her sweaty skin caressing mine every single time that I stretched or turned. I gazed upon her beauty more than once, stealing glances as if taboo, mostly because I wanted to take in the full scope of her allure and log it in my memory. We weren’t just naked. We were intimate, vulnerable, locked into each other’s embrace as we snuggled in her bed in her sleeping compartment of our passenger train. “Oh, God, lover,...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 25

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 15

“Yes, I’m afraid that we’ll have to triage these. Too far gone and they’re enemy besides. Orders are orders,” Anne decided, still not feeling great about the idea. She never did, that much I knew. For that much, for all of our callous talk about the foe, even though they were despicable racist scum, it was against my instincts and my medical ethics to be too comfortable letting anyone die. I could be a cold, heartless bastard sometimes, but it wasn’t my default setting by any...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 18

Dear Summer, I am very thrilled to hear of your news about the three pregnancies, regardless of paternity, of course. I look forward to seeing those three bellies swell up with baby bumps from each of those babies on the way. We will grow our family and raise it together as a plural and group marriage, as a rare, unique family. I look forward to even more pregnancies with at least two possible fathers. I also look forward to seeing Joanna again. Naturally, I have no reason to doubt that I...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 24

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 12

“Wake up, wake up!” I heard Anne jerk me awake, and not in a good way, either. “What’s up?” I asked groggily as I tried to shake myself out of that state. “We gotta bustle, man! Time to relocate! Nicer place this time. Whole bloody, motherfucking street requisitioned for hospitals and quarters!” Anne told me, “evidently, that barrage was the last of their heavy munitions and they used it up trying for a breakout from the growing, alarming encirclement of their forces.” “So, where are...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 5

Summer and I both lay very sleepily and lazily on her bed for much of that morning after the breakfast and cowgirl-style sex. Before I knew it, we had dozed off again completely, my sweet new fiancee resting her head with its soft, golden hair on my chest for comfort and intimacy. I slept until roughly noon, when the sunlight was too bright in my eyes and woke me, but I was loathe to wake her. Furthermore, I enjoyed this kind of vulnerability on Summer’s part, her warmth and affection for me...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 6

“So, how do you like the sandwich? Pretty good for a lunch, don’t you think?” Summer fished for compliments, not that she needed to, but obviously she had some insecurities. “Summer, you’re a professional short-order cook. Have some faith in your cooking skills, please! I think that it’s cute how insecure you are at times, but, baby, you’re really the bomb in the kitchen, trust me! That wonderful breakfast, the fantastic dinner last night at your diner, this excellent sandwich that you made...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 23

Militia Field Hospital Outskirts of Raleigh, North Carolina (last holdout) June 1, 2011 “Triage, triage now!” Anne barked her rather sharp order at me, even as Sam, Aaron, and the rest of us carried out her instructions. Triage ... bad news for all, but especially for the unlucky patients on the wrong end of triage. It was an ever present reality of medical combat duty, the elephant in the room, but it was also a sign that things weren’t going all that well. It was bad enough to have to...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 4

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 13

“Orders from the top. We must prioritize Militia over enemy wounded,” Dr. Samuel Singh informed us now. “Well, that’s ... medically ... unethical, by all usual standards, but probably necessary. Anyway, it’s an order, so we have to follow it. This isn’t the Holocaust and we’re not the SS or Gestapo. We’re doctors and nurses doing the best that we can, and we’re also soldiers in an army with a chain of command,” Anne observed, ending that debate as far as all of us were concerned. If Dr....

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 16

“Well, any news?” I asked Samuel, who showed me an envelope with a letter from his wife, Ravneet. I showed him an identical one from Summer. It smelled of her ... and it wasn’t perfume, either. I wondered how the mail guy felt about the scent of my fiancee’s pussy on the envelope, since it was likely that he recognized the smell. Judging by that aroma, I wasn’t too shocked at the good news that it contained. No “Dear John” letter for me. Instead, I got this... Dear Master, So, I’m...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 8

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 11

Our neat little tryst didn’t last as long as we hoped, of course. As the weather cleared, we heard the first barrage of enemy artillery and felt its impact. Those motherfuckers were back at it and they likely wouldn’t stop this time until we (well, collectively speaking) were forced to completely annihilate them. Frankly, I hoped that we did. It was time to clean the genepool, and those scum could be among the first to leave it. “Don’t worry. Our own guns are giving them far more hell, as...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 14

I was smack dab in the middle of suturing a patient when I heard her voice. Megan. Damn it, I was trying to work here! “What do you want, Megan?” I demanded, “I’m working here. Sorry, Beau. That’s my ex-wife.” “Really? Damn! I don’t know what happened between you, but you’re already my hero for doing this and doubly so for having tapped THAT!” Staff Sergeant Beau Barnes chuckled as I finished him up. Megan blushed at the obvious praise, “I just wanted you to know that there is a hearing...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 22

I awoke to being ridden ... by Anne. I was in no small amount of shock, of course. She had made a point of telling me that she had to swear me off and be faithful to Samuel, yet here she was, fucking me in the wee hours of the morning ... where, exactly? I looked around in the darkness as my eyes adjusted to it. That was when I realized that he was behind her, Samuel was, pounding her ass as she rode my dick with her pussy. What in the blazes of Hell? What happened to his jealousy? What...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 7

Hours later... Barry grunted more than a few times as I pushed in and out of his asshole, buggering him with the kind of vigor that he seemed to relish, at least for now. If he didn’t appreciate getting sodomized, he could have fooled me, as his responses all indicated that he very much enjoyed it. This was Summer’s big brother, and yet here he was, bent over as she had been at times, taking my cock up his ass just as she did up hers. I had to admit that I reveled in the idea of fucking...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 19

Dear Ravneet, I don’t know if this letter will reach you in response to yours. I think that you were aware that if you couldn’t get out, only luck, Providence, or both would enable your admittedly heartbroken and apologetic “Dear John” epistle to reach my desk. Well, it obviously arrived, and if you’re reading this, so did my response by the oddest quirk of Fate or God or whatever. I must confess that this hurts. It hurts a lot, in fact. But you know that. It clearly hurts you as well. I...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 27

The next afternoon, June 25, 2011 Lynchburg, VA “Damn it, Juliette, this nurse of yours is an even better lover than I thought!” Trish exclaimed as I reamed her good and hard from behind. “Told ya, didn’t I? He’s more than worth it, gigolo or not! That soldier boy can fuck like the world’s ending or something!” Juliette laughed as she spread Trish’s cheeks and licked her booty in front of me. “Damn, girls, that’s only going to make it harder for me to last!” I chuckled as I pulled Juliette...

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Revenge of the PotheadChapter 9

“So, Megan, how the fuck did you get caught up in this mess?” I asked my ex-wife as she lay there on the bed. “I ... married a guy ... who ... joined the Klan,” Megan stammered, more than a little embarrassed, perhaps because she knew that racism was wrong. “Yeah, you really traded up, didn’t you? Who needs a pothead male nurse when you can have a leading champion of the fucking master race, am I right?” I scoffed now, making my ex wince. “Okay, okay, touche. You fucking win! You’ve...

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