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Bush Pilot

It was the closest I've ever been to hell, and heaven, on this earth. My name is Christine Wonderle. I'm a divorced, 32 year old small transport plane pilot in Alaska, one of the hundreds of "bush pilots" that earn their living in Alaska, ferrying people and goods from small town to encampment, and back again. Alaska is pretty much as wild as people picture it, with many areas only accessible by plane or boat. I'm good looking, and don't lack for dates, but I'd been working hard on my...

1 year ago

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BetterFap

Better Fap! Machine learning is an incredible thing. From playing video games to trading stocks, A.I. is becoming better and better, and it’s only a matter of time before robots enslave humankind if you ask me. But until Skynet becomes a reality, fuck it, we got fapping to do.BetterFap.com is a website that integrates machine learning into your porno pursuits, so that you can find content that turns your dick into diamonds without any effort. The more you use Better Fap, the better it can...

2 years ago

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bush walk

It had been a couple of months since my encounter with the hot young American chick, if you haven’t read Lifeguard, which is the first encounter that will bring you up to speed.A few weeks ago my wife went to Australia for a holiday leaving me home alone, so of course the first thing I did was go out on the town with some friends.We were having a few beers and decided to go to a bar, so off, we went. We were drinking away having a great time, which got even better for me when she walked in with...

2 years ago

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Bush Gangbang

You were eager for another park adventure but desired one grander than ever before. You posted an ad on craigslist and headed to the park for a night of white glory. You go dressed in cheap shorts and shirt, not even bothering for underwear knowing it won't matter for long. You waited, sitting near the spot you posted, twiddling the threads of your torn shorts. The spring air was cool, however moist and heavy. Your ears tingled at the rustling of branches, hoping to see a figure trek down the...

4 years ago

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Bush BashingChapter 2

"There's the target," said Leroy nodding towards the house. "Damn!" Deon Brown watched the woman kiss her husband goodbye as he left for work. The woman was Melissa Stevens, an extremely atractive blue-eyed blonde. "Damn," said Deon again as Melissa looked around and quickly opened her robe to flash her departing husband. Her angle prevented either black man from seeing her body, but there was no hiding the fact it must have been an impressive view. "He's gone, lets go get...

2 years ago

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Bush BashingChapter 3a

Evie entered the restaurant. She spotted Kim at a table and was surprised to see her sitting with a rather distingushed looking, older black man. The black man was quite large and somewhat handsome. Kim waved and Evie hurried over. Kim stood up and hugged her. "Oh Kim, I'm so happy for you." "Thanks Evie. I'll be looking to you for motherhood advice. Four months along now." "Oh that's just wonderful. Boy is your life going to change." "That's what everyone tells us. Evie, may I...

4 years ago

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Bush river outing 2017

I walked in and got all kinds of attention. My heart always races and I seem to turn on the slut as I go in. So paid to go into theaters.. The booths are scary..... Unless I have a bouncer.. So I walk in I get down the steps inside and the zombies come running... I walk into the right room and do not even sit down I just turn around and have two puppies following. I walk up to the older kinda military clean guy grab his cock and grind him a bit... He is shy but way hard. So I squat to the...

3 years ago

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Bush Whacked

Having lived in this neck of the woods for some time now my good buddy Trevor and I knew every inch of it from the best hunting and fishing spots to the camp sites that the city folk would use for their weekends. We had been lucky so far that those opportunities to get us some fine pussy hadn't been reported to the police and we were still free to get some of what we craved. The last one was some prime cut and we enjoyed taking her in every possible way. We usually didn't let their men folk...

3 years ago

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Bush babes and swapping

This story is base loosly on an experience my boyfriend and I enjoyed a few years ago. He sent it to me as his thoughts and I edited and virtually re-wrote it – his version was pretty basic. My girlfriend and I were walking through a nearby national park. We were by a river and decided to have a swim. We had seen nobody for ages so we just stripped off and jumped in. While we were playing around she came to me and said I have never been fucked under water how about we do it to see what...

2 years ago

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Bush BashingChapter 3b

Evie avoided Donnie the next day as much as she could. She spent time with the kids while Donnie did some yard work. He tried to get her to join him in the pool, but she declined. Later, much to her relief, Donnie went out. Evie was lonely and called Melissa, but she was out also. She found herself sitting on Donnie's floor reading more dirty stories when she heard him come home. Evie hid, but he never came upstairs. Curious, Evie left her room and went to find Donnie. He was crumbled on...

2 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 13

As it turned out, the stage line paid us $25 for each of the dead bandits, provided we returned their strongbox—we'd get the money when they got the strongbox. We laughed at the thought of what the stage line was going to do with a strongbox in such sad condition, but we figured that we could take a little ride for $125. The next morning, Joe rode out to pick up the strongbox while I did some work related to being a doctor. Actually, that was an excuse to get him out of the house while I...

4 years ago

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Ambushed at Home

Ambushed at home by Danielle P (If you have any ideas on how to continue this story, please send me an email to [email protected]) Please tell me what you think...this is what I call "biographical fantasy"...it starts off true to life, and then becomes what I wish my life was like. I had been dating my girlfriend for about 18 months when we moved in together. We were a typical yuppie couple, both working in finance and being promoted up the corporate ladder quickly....

2 years ago

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Ambushed

Ambushed by Peg Thebois It had been a month since Clarissa Marshall had grabbed my wrist as I was walking down the hallway between classes but today was the day. I hadn't even seen her and a group of her friends were just hanging out in front of some of the lockers as I was walking right by them. When I felt a hand grab me out of nowhere I immediately cringed, thinking it was one of the big jocks stopping me long enough to take a swing at me. After a moment without a bludgeoning...

2 years ago

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Bushwhacking the Jayhawkers

"Dearest. Oh, dearest. Please, we must be quiet. The servants will hear." "Mrs. Robinson, you know you bring the passion out in me. My love, just feel my need for you this fair night." With that he began thrusting deeper into his wife's treasure, and grunted with exertion as they played their game of love. He did adore his lady. Ever since he had met her in Boston, and married her. Sarah Tappen Doolittle was above him in class, but she had deigned to accept his courtship. Now they were married...

3 years ago

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Bushman

They call me the bushman. Why? Because I love a big full bush on a woman,especially when it has been fucked well and the bush is all soaked with cum. It all started for me when I was little and stayed with my granny. She slept naked and one night I got scared and went and got in bed with her. Gramps was gone. My hand brushed across her her huge hard nipple. That was a big turn on for me but at the time I did not why. Then my hand brushed across her full bush. It was so soft and thick. That...

2 years ago

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Babushka

I felt awful and was a bit scared when Babushka told me to get into her room..Let me tell you how I got to this point. My parents hired this Eastern European woman to help in the house with me and my siblings, she was also our housekeeper. I think her name was Sasha, but we always called her babushka, meaning old woman or grandmother.Truth be told she was not that old when she got hired. Maybe mid 30s. She spoke English with a heavy accent, pretty much broken English.She was strict, yet very...

2 years ago

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Bushfire

Another fantasy with a grain of truth....Whenever there is a big bush fire, the service calls up its volunteers, organises them into strike teams and sends them out to fight. A strike team is 5 trucks, each truck with nominally 5 crew, a command vehicle with 3 crew and sometimes a quickfill with 2 crew to supply the frontline trucks with water as quickly as possible. This is usually done by finding a river, creek or other water supply and pumping out of there and into the trucks.Generally...

1 year ago

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Bushmen from Vietnam

I first met the two Vietnamese brothers, Ngo and Niem, when my husband and I stopped in their nursery for some shrubs. They were both in their early twenties, and told us they migrated from the city of Hanoi in Vietnam. Geography not being my best subject, I asked where that was exactly, and Niem said it was in the northern region of Vietnam. I read about the Vietnam war as a girl in school, so I asked them if they remembered anything about it. Ngo said they were both born after the war, but...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 2 Dave

Alex Harrell is our first baseman. The guys call him Moneybags, because he was a second-round draft choice last year -- the same draft in which I was drafted in the fifth round. When you're a second-round pick by a club that finished as low in the standings as the Orioles did that year, it means you were picked pretty high, because the low-finishers get to pick earliest. So Alex had gotten drafted somewhere in the range of 30th to 40th overall. That is pretty high, and it means if you've...

3 years ago

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BusherChapter 3 Eddie

When Dave came to tell me and Ollie he was going out after the game with Alex, I think he expected my face to fall down to my shoelaces. Dave spends a lot more time worrying about me than he really needs to. I'm a kid, I know. I don't pretend to be a grown-up. But I'm not incompetent, either, y'know? In a pinch, I can look after myself. Sure, I needed Ollie to get me home from the ballpark in Frederick after the team bus dropped us off, there. But that business about Mrs. Washington? You...

4 years ago

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BusherChapter 4 Dave

After we beat Potomac handily and had cleaned up and dressed, I was grumbling to Alex on the way out of the locker room about the fact that I hadn't brought anything decent to wear on this road trip, and the only sports coat I had with me, after our nine days busing around North Carolina, was almost too grungy to wear on the team bus -- much less in a Horse Country private club. "You look fine," Alex said, with all the sincerity of Martha Stewart interviewing a crack addict. "Don't...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 5 Emily Anne

I was impressed that Davey asked me to go for a walk. Most guys -- most people, really -- who relate to me usually try to avoid the subject of walking. They're afraid it'll remind me that I'm a gimp. Well, I may be a gimp, and I may walk a little funny, but I can walk. It doesn't hurt me, walking. I guess it sort of looks as if it's hurting me, to other people, but I can walk fine -- at least for a reasonable distance, at a reasonable pace. There are limits. I don't play golf, for...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 6 Dave

When I got back to Frederick, it was a little after midnight, and I was relieved to find Eddie in his bed, asleep. It was too late to check in next door with Ms. Washington, or to call Ollie Parker for the story of how he'd gotten Eddie home, what time, whether there had been a connection between the two adults responsible (in my absence) for Eddie's welfare, etc. But at least he was fast asleep, apparently unharmed. My date with Emily Anne Shreve had been a much more momentous event than...

4 years ago

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BusherChapter 7 Dave

We had Wilmington in Monday through Wednesday for night games, an off night on Thursday, and then the Friday night game with Lynchburg, followed by day games both weekend days. After that, we'd hit the road again, to Wilmington, Delaware for three in the Blue Rocks' park. I kind of wished I'd had the presence of mind to suggest that Emily come up Thursday, but she had said she'd consulted the team's schedule, so she must have noticed on her own that we had the off day. Probably, it just...

3 years ago

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BusherChapter 8 Emily

I took a half-day off Friday at work and, after a quick stop in Arlington to change, headed north to Frederick before so much as stopping for lunch. I've always liked having lunch in new places, and figured I'd find a place once I'd escaped the Washington Exurbs. It was, I found out, pretty hard to escape. Arguably, even Frederick was part of the mass of humanity surrounding the Nation's Capital. Oh, there was some countryside, some open space, between here and there. But not a lot. I...

1 year ago

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BusherChapter 9 Eddie

Cap Rogers, the Keys' ace lefthander, was pitching in the Friday night series opener with Lynchburg, and he was really on his game. After four innings, the visiting Hillcats had zero hits and only one base runner -- he'd made it to first on a wildly thrown third strike pitch in the second inning. No catcher -- not even Dave -- could have stopped that one! Maybe Yao Ming could have flagged it down. I was amazed the hitter swung at it! "This is why Dave is such a great catcher!" I told...

3 years ago

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BusherChapter 10 Dave

Emily had been a sweetheart, all evening long. She and Ms. Washington really hit it off, after a few early awkward moments, when Ms. W seemed to be waiting for Emily to treat her like hired help, or something. I wasn't worried about anything like that, but I was nevertheless pleasantly surprised at how at ease Emily was, around all us common people. I guess they raise them right, down in Horse Country. I guess Ms. Washington and I were both a lot more class-conscious than Emily was. Anyway,...

4 years ago

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BusherChapter 11 Emily

I was in bed, under the covers, and pretending to be asleep when Dave finally came into the darkened room and joined me in the bed. It was a full-sized bed and I was lying on the right side -- the side next to Dave's alarm clock and his portable radio and a Sound Machine with the sounds of ocean waves and the clickity-clack of a train rolling over the rails. Sleeping aids. Dave, apparently, didn't need any sleeping aids that night. He quickly took his place on the other side of the bed,...

3 years ago

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BusherChapter 12 Eddie

Well, I'm darned if I know what happened last night! I figured that Dave might come and get me and move me into his bed, but he never did. So then I figured my plan had worked to perfection, and Dave and Emily would be together in Dave's bed when I got up in the morning -- or else they'd be up already, and dressed and trying to act like nothing had happened. But when I got up, there was Dave, still sleeping, and all scrunched up on the couch in the living room. He didn't even have a...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 13 Emily

I didn't tell my mother, on the phone, that I was staying over for another night in Frederick, Maryland with my new boyfriend. She hadn't even been told that I was going to Frederick in the first place. Or that I might have a new boyfriend. I mean, I guess I could have told her. Mom is pretty easy to talk to, and she'd known for a long time that I was sexually active. Maybe she didn't have chapter and verse of my erotic history, but she knew that I had willingly Lost It a long, long...

3 years ago

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BusherChapter 14 Dave

On Sunday I had another big day at the plate, going three-for-four in the close-out game against the Hillcats. They were all singles, but these weren't the "excuse me" dribblers through the infield that had been keeping my average above the Mendoza Line in recent weeks. All three hits were screaming line drives that allowed base runners (two) to take off at the crack of the bat. One of my teammates scored from second standing up -- the result of one of my singles. That one felt good. Emmy...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 15 Emily

I knew Dave and Eddie wouldn't be back home until very late, so I took my time getting up to Frederick on Wednesday night. I had called to let Ms. Washington know I'd be coming, and when I arrived around 10:30, she had decaf green tea waiting for me. Her side of the duplex was cool and comfortable in the heat of that humid July night. She warned me, however, that Dave's side might not be. "The air conditioner is funny, over on their side," she said. "Sometimes it'll work OK, but...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 16 Eddie

Man, when we got home from North Carolina that night, I was plumb whipped! I slept some, on the bus, coming back, but you know how it is, sleeping on a bus. You wake up wishing you'd never fallen asleep in the first place. It's worse, I guess, for a grown-up, but even for a kid, it's murder! It was after three in the morning when we finally got home. Emily's car was outside, and we knew she was in Dave's bed, asleep. We tried hard not to wake her up with the noise of getting back into...

3 years ago

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BusherChapter 17 Dave

That long weekend with Emmy was the happiest four-day period of my life to date. There just wasn't any doubt about it! I had offered her a chance to just relax, back at the apartment, and skip one or more of our ballgames, but she wouldn't hear of it. She and Eddie were right there at the same old stand, for all three games, Friday through Sunday. And Eddie quietly disappeared again, right after the Sunday afternoon game, so that Emmy and I could have a little time together before she had...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 18 Emily

It had been great fun having Dave and Eddie down staying with us during the series with Potomac. Now, far too quickly, they were on the road again. It was a quiet time for me. Work was winding down, and, in just another two weeks, I'd be giving up my summer internship and returning to school for the fall semester. The job had been routine -- a little disappointing, considering my expectations going in -- and I was happy enough to be leaving. I'd been doing a lot of thinking about my...

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 19 Eddie

When I got back to our room after my (second) breakfast in the motel lobby, me and Dave went off for one of my favorite on-the-road pastimes, miniature golf! Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, of all the stops on the Carolina League schedule, was the only place that was a real tourist town, with lots of amusements. They had a nice beach, too, and sometimes when we were there Dave and I would hang out and watch the girls in their bikinis. That was fun, and some of those girls -- man, they were...

1 year ago

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BusherChapter 20 Emily

Mother called me on Monday night while Patsy and I were watching "The Closer" on cable, and I was a little irritated, because I had been absorbed in the show. I signaled Patsy to turn on the DVR so that I could at least catch up, later, with Deputy Chief Brenda Johnson's doings. "I hear you're in the market for a house," my mother said. "Really? Where did you hear that?" "Are you? Is it true?" "Yes. It's true. How did you hear about it already?" I was doubly irritated now....

2 years ago

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BusherChapter 21 Dave

Our bus ride from Myrtle Beach straight back to Frederick was a hot-and-dusty 500-mile trial-by-hemorroid, and it was accomplished in the middle of the night, starting less than an hour after we'd played our final (night) game of the season in the Land of the Grand Strand. The Pelicans were in last place in the Southern Division, so we wouldn't be back. That was the good news. The bad news was, we'd likely be back in Kinston, North Carolina -- itself a butt-busting 400 miles from home --...

1 year ago

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BusherChapter 22 Dave

I was absolutely certain I had done the right thing. Our enormous future dependence on Emmy still bothered me, but the "pre-nup" helped. It helped a lot. Perhaps Emmy was merely indulging me. Perhaps she thought that nobody would ever actually enforce the agreement -- that my ever-growing debt to her would never be repaid. After all, unless she sued for performance, nobody would or could ever force me to make good on this running tab, this long-term debt. But I felt the obligation, and...

1 year ago

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BlackAmbush

Black Ambush, aka BBC Surprise! You ever order lunch, and when it gets here, your sandwich is way too fucking big? Some folks would opt to share that party sub with their friends, but any of the girls at Black Ambush would probably try to fit the entire bad boy down her throat at once. Make sure you order that on rye bread, because they like it hard and black!BlackAmbush.com has been serving up unexpected chocolate since the beginning of 2017. “These girls are going to get a BBC Surprise...

3 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 3

Well, that's 3 down and 6 to go, counting the big boss. I was almost ready to take the marshal up on his offer to make me a deputy, but that could cramp my style, especially as a bounty hunter. Oh, well, everything gets complicated after a while. Besides, I like the idea of being a doctor, and, over the long haul, that's what I'd like to do with my life. I don't want to do anything to mess that up! This was a Monday and wash day, so I was dressed in my usual clothes for housework and...

1 year ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 6

The first thing I had the swamper do was run up and down the street to all the saloons, inviting everybody to a free show out in front of this one in half an hour. When he got back from that errand, I had him carry all those clothes on the floor out and make a pile of them in the middle of the street. I gave him a dollar tip and told him to get a Mexican beer for the both of us. We sat and drank our beer while we waited for the half hour to be up. I took the last drink from my mug and then...

1 year ago

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AMBUSHED

When still a teenager at s*******n in 1961 my best buddy Butt RIP took me under his wing. As we both loved fishing and hunting we often slept with each other to get early starts. As my late Mother and Father just couldn,t be bothered to teach me about the basic facts of life it was Butt who showed me explicit hardcore magazines his father had brought back from his time served in the US Army in West Germany which were very i*****l in bible belt America in thev1950s. Those magazines may have had...

4 years ago

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Ambushed

I was traveling on business when my flight was laid over at O'Hare for bad weather. The airline put me up at a airport hotel and told me it could be as long as 48 hours before they could get me another flight. I took a cab to a bar the bellhop recommended and sat down for a few beers and watched the Bulls. When I got up to take a leak and noticed a lovely brunette sitting by the door. She was about 5-7 with nice tits and lecherous smile. I got back from the head and looked for the brunette. She...

2 years ago

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Ambushed Part 1

By the fall of 1976 Elizette and I had been deeply involved for over a year. A petite Brazilian, she had jet black hair the length of her back, flawless bronze skin, large, dark brown eyes, and a lissome, graceful body. At twenty, she was almost insatiably sexual. We would have sex five or six times a week, sometimes three times a day. Everything from long languid afternoons of massage and foreplay to quickies in public places. Once at a baseball game she sat on my lap in a tactically parted...

3 years ago

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Ambushed at the Barn

I was finishing up the last of my chores, feeding the horses. I was closing the barn door and never saw the black men jump out of the bushes.One of them pinned me down on my stomach and sat on my back. My arms were pinned to my sides by his legs and he was holding my head down so I couldn't see what was going on in the barn, but I heard someone else rummaging through the tack room."Got what we need man!" I heard one man say.A bandanna was slipped over my eyes and tied behind my head, and...

4 years ago

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Ambushed

I was traveling on business when my flight was laid over at O'Hare for bad weather. The airline put me up at a airport hotel and told me it could be as long as 48 hours before they could get me another flight. I took a cab to a bar the bellhop recommended and sat down for a few beers and watched the Bulls. When I got up to take a leak and noticed a lovely brunette sitting by the door. She was about 5-7 with nice tits and lecherous smile. I got back from the head and looked for the brunette. She...

4 years ago

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Ambushed

I was traveling on business when my flight was laid over at O'Hare for bad weather. The airline put me up at a airport hotel and told me it could be as long as 48 hours before they could get me another flight. I took a cab to a bar the bellhop recommended and sat down for a few beers and watched the Bulls. When I got up to take a leak and noticed a lovely brunette sitting by the door. She was about 5-7 with nice tits and lecherous smile. I got back from the head and looked for the brunette. She...

2 years ago

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Ambushed

My job in this ambush was to decide when it was to start. Foster placed me just around a curve in the road, gave me a good-sized tree for cover, two muskets, and orders to stop the patrol when it was close enough. I loaded buck and ball and we waited. I guess there was six or seven of us that day. We heard them coming before we saw them, a column of men on foot led by a slim officer on horseback, maybe twenty of them and another rider at the tail. As they rounded the bend and came into view,...

2 years ago

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Ambush

Fifty years after a nearly apocalyptic world war, human population is a fraction of what it had been. In an effort to restore the dangerous population levels, women were enslaved and used as reproductive machinery. In the natural response to such arbitrary oppression, a courageous leader arose among the women and led many of them out of the giant maternity-camps of the north-east into the west to escape their masters. Forcibly sensitive to the necessities of reproduction and survival, they...

1 year ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 2

I figured that I could wait a day before collecting my reward, so I dressed in my usual woman's clothes and spent some time cleaning the house and other household chores. I was just finishing up when a woman came to the door carrying a boy about 7 years old. This was Mrs. Simmons and her son, Jeffery. She asked to see Pa; she had not heard about the murder. I told her Pa was dead, so she would have to travel to Trinity to see a regular doctor. Mrs. Simmons started to cry and said, "I...

3 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 4

I raced to the two other exterior doors and dropped the bars across them, too. Fortunately, Pa had never removed the iron bars across the windows he had installed to keep out marauding Comanches 12 years ago. Thus, my house was as nearly impregnable as any fort, as long as they didn't resort to fire. Of course, I could suffer a lot of broken glass, but I could live with that. Somewhere along the line, Pa had acquired a Henry rifle, and I had plenty of ammunition for it. As the saying goes,...

2 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 5

I didn't stand up until I was sure that there was nobody around waiting to take a pot shot at me. Apparently, this town was not overly populated with nosy parkers, because not a single person came running to see what the commotion was all about. Of course, it could be that they expected more shots to be fired and didn't want to be in the way of a stray bullet. If that was the case, I had to admire their perspicacity. I figured that the coast was clear after a few minutes of nothing...

1 year ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 7

The trip back to Willow Run was uneventful, a fact for which I was grateful. Here I was, carrying about $1,200 in my money belt—all I needed was more excitement! Shit! I like excitement, but that kind I don't need! But, now I had an unusual problem, at least, unusual for me. I had TOO much money. Scattered in coffee cans around the house, I had nearly $1,500. That was way too much money for a doctor to accumulate on short notice, but I was really uncomfortable just leaving it lying around....

3 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 8

I was absolutely flumboozeled! Here, I had just saved this guy from three bullies, and he sits on the ground bawling his eyes out. "Hey, Mister! I thought that you would be happy that I just shot these galoots. Why are you crying?" "I'm crying because I'm so relieved! They said that ifen I didn't pay them the money I owed, they would come by my house tonight an' rape my wife. And they would do it every night until I paid in full. Ya jus' saved us from that, an' I wuz so relieved...

3 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 9

I spent the rest of the day visiting Smith's victims and returning their "penalty" money. By late afternoon, I had visited everybody listed in the ledger that I could find. I just had time to get home before dark, so I took off at a brisk lope and got home before Lupe could be mad at me (damn, there I go sounding like a husband, again!). I had dropped by the Jimsen jail and collected Blount, so that I could turn him in to the Willow Run marshal for a receipt. He was worth $100, so I was...

3 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 10

I had to think about just how I was going to take out the three galoots I was tied up with. They all knew where I was, so there was no chance of sneaking up on them. I was probably a better shot than any of them, but that doesn't always count for much in this kind of fight. My big problem was being shot by one while I was concentrating on another one. My first order of business was to shift to another tree before they surrounded this one. I slipped back until I was well away from my...

2 years ago

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Ambush at Willow RunChapter 11

That afternoon, we went looking for a preacher to marry us in 4 weeks. The Methodist preacher was agreeable, so we scheduled the shindig with him for a Sunday afternoon, 4 weeks away. We were able to arrange everything that day, so we left happy. The next day, Joe and I, as Jake Esposito, took the buckboard to Trinity to look into the LeMat conversion. The gunsmith was relieved to see me; he had feared that he had lost a customer since it had been so long since I had been in to see (and nag)...