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Loving Carol Part III peace

It was three weeks before they met again, and then only for a couple of hours. Charlie took a room, and they just cuddled, fully dressed. They kissed and spoke of dreams of passion yet to be, and gazed at one another and whispered about "next time." A few weeks more, and "next time" came. He slowly stripped her, kissing her mouth, her secret spot, her perfect breasts and belly, caressing her and stroking her pale, smooth body as he bared it; and by the time she lifted her hips so he...

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Loving Carol Part III Peace

Charlie and Carol spoke the next day, as promised; and four more times that week. They were, both of them, so filled with joy and love, so warmed by deep friendship and mutual trust, they could scarcely find the words to speak of them when they talked. But they talked anyway. About nothing; it didn't matter. They were talking to each other, and that did. It was three weeks before they met again, and then only for a couple of hours. Charlie took a room, and they just cuddled, fully dressed. They...

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World Peace

World Peace! "Honey please, I know you are scared, just let me explain," I pleaded. "I don't know if I can. How did this happen? What are we going to do? There are people telling me to pack up some clothing and send it to you. They are ordering me about, and I....I....just want you home," Tiffany cried into the phone. "I know Hun. Please, just do as they ask and listen. I only have 17 minutes left to talk. Here is what I know and what has happened so far," I said. I began...

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Peace

Peace, by Kathy Core (c)1999, Kathy Core. I must have fallen asleep in the bath tub... I used to do that a lot, even though I knew how dangerous it was. This time, however, things were a little different. I won't waste any time building this up, so I'll tell you straight -- when I got into the bath I was a hairy, male, twenty-something and I emerged as a slim, female twenty-something. Literally, I had become what I would always have been had I been born female. I trembled,...

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Ambassadors of Peace

Ambassadors of Peace By Malissa Madison Netti Zell had no idea why she was being summoned at six in the morning. Her mother and father had no idea either, but it was a royal summons. The only odd part was that the Guardian who delivered it stated that she was to bring her Vershang. At twenty one Netti had just completed three years of her college geared towards a career in the Diplomatic Corp. The final fourth year however was supposed to be spent in the field under a seasoned...

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Building a Nest of Our Own16 Leaving Home in Search of War in the Name of Peace

“I hope everyone said their goodbyes.” Al stroked Solomon as the Peaceful Avenger neared the edge of the Goozmn system. “It’ll be some time before we return. We won’t be gone for long, but with time dilation, it’ll likely be years before your loved ones see you again.” “That’s why we brought them with us,” Zita reminded him. “As for everybody else, they’ll miss us, but they’ll have plenty to keep them busy in the interim.” “That was the plan. I’m just reminding you what we’re...

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Be His Peace

Tiana’s eyes peeled open from an afternoon of rest and she sat up; bringing her knees up to chest-level and embracing them. Clad only in a sleeveless, curve hugging dress with cheeks peeking out, her legs swung to the floor and the cell-phone on the dresser caught her attention with the caption: Missed Call Keenan.“Wonder what babe wanted,” she said picking up the cell with one hand and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes with the other. A tap on the missed call prompt dialed him back and the...

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Bk 1 Ch 6 War and Peace

I looked out over the square, over the veritable blanket of wriggling, squirming bodies. A tall man sat cradling his hands, which were each missing several digits. A young girl whimpered pitifully, curled on her knees and hugging the hole in her belly. A teenage warrior crawled slowly on her belly towards her severed arm, tears streaming down her cheeks as pulled herself along with her one good limb. ============ Jenny lay in a charnel heap of blood, flesh, and corpses. She had...

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Roxanne McKee fucked by Heather Peace

After her successful role as Louise Summers in the UK soap Hollyoaks she was offered a major role in the BBC drama called “Lip Service” which is set in Scotland and is about lesbian relationships.Although Roxanne has always been a sex symbol she’s never really shied away from, not-only playing, raunchy roles but also stripping off for glamour mags as well. All very tasteful but she had been approached many times with cash to go further but she’s always said no.Now just turned 30, she’s a 5ft...

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We Come In Peace

Hello! So, this one is, uh, a bit different. I’ve recently gotten into reading sci-fi romance, the kind that heavily features alien males with an appetite for human females. I’ve also recently gotten into a certain tumblr that’s all about cute boys being buggered by tentacles... as you do. And my appreciation for middle-aged dudes looking sharp in suits has always been there, really. If you now combine all three things – aliens, buggering, and fine Italian men’s fashion – you get… the...

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Roxanne McKee cums hard thanks to Heather Peace

Roxanne McKee gets some first-hand training!After her successful role as Louise Summers in the UK soap Hollyoaks she was offered a major role in the BBC drama called “Lip Service” which is set in Scotland and is about lesbian relationships.Although Roxanne has always been a sex symbol she’s never really shied away from, not-only playing, raunchy roles but also stripping off for glamour mags as well. All very tasteful but she had been approached many times with cash to go further but she’s...

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Rebeccas Peace

Rebecca's Peace By Cindi Johnson of Dallas, Texas Part 1, Wanting Maria It was one o'clock on a Friday afternoon. I had gotten off work early that afternoon, not because I had anything much to do but just because it was a nice autumn day and I had accumulated several days of unused vacation. My job as an accountant at NationsBank kept me inside and occupied, such that come the end of the week I was usually more than ready to leave work and relax. I had been working...

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War and Peace

I've written before about my late husband who wrote on here under the name Davedax, in these days of superheroes and "ex special forces guys" courtesy of ridiculous Hollywood films, I was actually married to a largely unsung super hero, he was a part time police officer in the Royal Ulster Constabulary, which after the shameful Good Friday peace agreement became known as the police service of northern Ireland, please note the deliberate omission of capital letters! I have actually had...

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Forever Hold Your Peace

Copyright© 2004 My wife April sure looked pretty in white. She'd always wanted a church wedding and now she was gonna get one. When we got married almost three years ago, we'd ran away to Maryland and got hitched by a justice-of-the-peace because we had thought she was pregnant. April just knew that her folks would kill us both and we paniced. Three days after we got back from our overnight secret honeymoon, her period started. April and I hadn't told our parents about us getting...

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Clan Peacekeeper

Kaire did not really have the same types of crime as the humans. At least not until we learned more about them. We have had peacekeepers for a millennium but mostly they were to settle clan disputes. Now they were more like the human constables or peace officers and had learned to cope with the new crimes. I was sixteen and unmated and a cadet officer in my clan. What that meant was any arrests had to be reviewed by a clan member that was a full peacekeeper. Not that I had ever made a mistake...

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Masishen EvolutionChapter 43 Rules of Peacekeeping

The Masi'shen embassy conference room was full. Ambassador Jon'a-ren and Michael sat at the head and foot of the table, respectively. They were ringed with invited guests from the United Nations, the U.S., France, and Africa. The Masi'shen were preparing to mount a ground-breaking peace-keeping mission in central Africa. "Explain to me this non-lethal stun technology your forces use, please," Secretary-General Kusnadi asked. "It is a directed cone of tuned energy," Michael explained....

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Masishen EvolutionChapter 29 Peacemakers

Ambassador Jon'a-ren and Michael sat facing Minister Keaton and another official they'd not previously met, Canadian Defense Minister Angus MacMillan. They were gathered in Prime Minister Keaton's office to hammer out a working agreement for joint Masi'shen and Canadian Forces familiarization and training exercises to test the new Ranger equipment and tactical methods. "Minister MacMillan, we met some weeks ago with Minister Keaton to work out certain understandings and arrangements...

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How Are You Not Being NeglectedChapter 6 The confrontation and the peacefulness

I got up very early and I had my breakfast one banana and a quart of 1.5% milk. I started to pack my personal things, clothes, and other items in my luggage and I put everything in my car. When Linda got up and she looked at me, she was astonished at first, but as with most cheaters, she knew and understood all. She started crying and she asked, "You know everything, don't you?" I was glad to avoid a big scene and I answered, "I'll leave you and I'll give you the divorce papers as...

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Make Me a Channel of Your Peace

‘To some death comes as an Angel of Mercy, to release them from suffering, to ease them into the last long sleep. Often, after illness it is said that death comes as ‘a blessing’. But, in the end death always comes as a thief in the night, unexpected, unwanted, unwelcomed.’ The minister looked out over the sea of faces. The Chapel of Rest was full to bursting and, raising his eyes further he could see that out in the courtyard there were more huddled figures, despite the fine rain that had...

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Wartime Peace

Second Lieutenant Adams of the Second Battalion Wiltshire regiment stood by the local RAF office. His uniform was neatly pressed as he waited to meet the Yank pilot he was opening his home to. Greg caressed his right shoulder, the wound he received at Dunkirk wasn't healing well. He shook his head as he thought about his new position in the army during the country's time of need. He was now the liaison officer for the Local Defence Volunteer formations in Wiltshire. He felt slighted that...

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Loving Carol Part III Peace

Charlie and Carol spoke the next day, as promised, and four more times that week. They were, both of them, so filled with joy and love, so warmed by deep friendship and mutual trust, they could scarcely find the words to speak of them when they talked. But they talked anyway. About nothing, it didn’t matter. They were talking to each other, and that did. It was three weeks before they met again, and then only for a couple of hours. Charlie took a room, and they just cuddled, fully dressed....

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Keeping the Peace

I was still finishing up my breakfast dishes when she arrived at my house. Well, when I say arrived, what I mean was "walked past, stopped, glanced between a slip of paper and the numbers on my neighbor's house, backtracked a few steps to the walk leading up to my door, and chewed her lip indecisively for a moment." She was a petite young girl, maybe eighteen years old, with fair skin and long hair a shade of red that typically comes out of a bottle. She had a bulging backpack, presumably full...

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Speak Now or Forever Hold Your Peace

The exact wording varies a bit between the various editions of the prayer books used by different Christian churches, going back to the original Anglican Book of Common Prayer. We may have left beautiful words like "condignly" and "betwixt" behind and we have made language more inclusive – back in 1662 only men were urged to speak up!, but the crux of this early part of the wedding service is the same; the Minister has to ask if anyone knows a reason why the marriage about to be conducted...

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Peace

Jonah Whalerton was a 40 year old ex-SEAL. He had served 20 years in the Navy and had seen all of the war and suffering he ever wanted to. He was tired when he left the service and wanted nothing more than to get away from people for a while. He hoped that the solitude of his parents mountain cabin would allow him to get rid of the nightmares left over from his many missions. He had killed or seen killed way too many people, many innocent. The horrors of war filled him with guilt and...

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The Price of Peace

I was the youngest son with six sisters older than me. We had been at war for two years, mostly it was just skirmishes. I do not think either side had really wanted war, they just had not been smart enough or brave enough to avoid or stop it. My mother was the empress and my oldest sister would follow her. The empire of Mist was not really that large but it did have a thriving economy. I was on my way into the fleet just as soon as I finished the academy. I should say I had been before I was...

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PurcellChapter 3 Peace

After a Christmas feast and some more waiting, the army set off in several columns towards Montgomery. Ab saw no Confederate soldiers attacking them, although he did hear some gunfire off to their left. Once, too, he saw some prisoners being marched along by infantry guards. When they got where they were headed and the battery dug in, they told him that it was Montgomery. He had seen Montgomery, and it didn’t look like Montgomery to him. What if all these smart generals were going to shell...

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Building a LegacyChapter 11 A Negotiated Peace

Alex and his sisters entered the hotel dining room the next morning with more than a little trepidation, knowing Winona would undoubtedly be waiting for him. They'd discussed her and how he hoped to handle the situation—the girls having their own opinions. They'd already decided that despite how strongly Cate felt about the matter, they'd give Winona a fair chance to either hang or redeem herself in their eyes. However, as they all knew, that was only part of the problem. Not only was...

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Sword Saint a New StartChapter 58 I cant even pout in peace

I was clueless sometimes. It didn't occur to me until much later, when I was lying on my bed, that Megan might not appreciate me flirting with her cousin. Which was exactly what we were doing. I liked Yolanda, and the attention that I received from the four beauties felt great. Speaking of. "Tara, would you see if you can get a tailor in here to fit me for some new clothes? I would like you to also stop at Chandra's and ask her to talk to Megan or Yolanda and see about getting a formal...

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Forge of StonesChapter 5

A long and winding path The mountain grew ever more unkind. Its many bare faces looked down upon a lonely figure, slowly but surely making its way through the rocks, gravel, low grass and loose dirt. His hood was down, revealing a stern but humble face. Care lines dotted his forehead, and one could easily spot he was not a man prone to laughing easily. His face was adorned by a beard grown out of necessity, not choice, and his thin long hair was unkempt; a few wild strands jutted in strange...

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Forge of StonesChapter 18

The Pilgrim aroused Molo from his fretful sleep with a nudge. Molo woke up with a gasp, his body tense, his face and palms sweaty. The Pilgrim thought his brother was troubled, as he had been for the last two nights. It was as if the spirits of the land and sky were not in his dreams; as if they did not safekeep him from the malevolence of the archenemy. He would pray for his brother at dawn; he hoped something lesser was troubling him. Some lover, or a wife. His children, perhaps. He...

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Forge of StonesChapter 13

Tyrpledge had been unavoidably spenting the past few days inside his minute office, sitting at his desk with piles of reports and inventories stacked in front of him up to his neck. The minutiae of a preparation for complete mobilization were indeed innumerable. Personnel manifests, rotation forecasts, matériel inventories, requisition forms, count practicals, soldier and officer levies, clothing requests, workshop and mill necessitation orders, movement and guard formations, and forced...

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Forge of StonesChapter 21

"And the God visited upon the land he alone had wrought amidst the firmament of the stars. For a while he was content to live among His people and teach them all that he saw fit in his infinite wisdom. One day they built the Forge of Stones, and offered it to God as a gift, a sign of their devotion. God was saddened and His people asked him why that was; He answered that they had need of him no more. And then God sailed on a ship of no sails, and left behind His people that called him...

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Forge of StonesChapter 22

"Prepare for release." Major Guighan relayed the General's order to the signals' officer with a nod and a gesture of his hand. The signals' officer then communicated it by a hand gesture to a soldier who held two colored flags. The soldier began waving the flags in a specific pattern repeatedly. In the far distance where the siege engine battalion was arrayed, an answering wave of flags could be seen shortly thereafter. The signal had been acknowledged. A few moments later, a single red...

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Forged in Battle

For almost sixty years the Dark have been restricted to their system and we thought, their planet. Until they broke free and attacked the Sinclair empire and captured six systems. They had seven very large fleets, one to hold each system and one to protect theirs. Each captured system had at least ten thousand enemy soldiers land on the inhabited planets. I was in the Davidson Military academy when the alarms went off. The few warships in the system went out but it was more than a full fleet...

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Forge of StonesChapter 2

Darkly lit night The Disciplinarium's large audience hall was exquisitely decorated with fine tapestries, hung from the columns and walls with golden ropes and aggrandized with silk laces, freshly picked fragrant flowers and all manners of decorations that go hand in hand with highly luxurious pomp and ceremony. Though night had already fallen, giant ornate silver and brass chandeliers hung from the high ceilings illuminating the grand hall with the light from thousands of candles. Their...

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Forge of StonesChapter 3

The Marble Road was hunting time for the owls, the wild dogs and the wengals. He sat down on the cold, humid grass with his legs crossed and a walking stick on his left shoulder. He rummaged through his ever lightening knapsack for something to eat. With little fuss, he managed to come up with a meager meal: worrain berries and a piece of goat's cheese, still fresh and spongy. He tried to feed as much on the land as possible, keeping most of his food supplies for the difficult part of his...

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Forge of StonesChapter 4

Under a livid sky When they had eaten and after Amonas conferred with Philo, the burly man said he would be back soon. Hilderich had relaxed somewhat, but he could not for the life of him fathom the two men. It might be just as well, he thought. He wanted to believe that when he had seen whatever it was they wanted to show him, perhaps they would stick true to their word and release him, let go of him and consider him a friend. The chances though, were slim. He wasn't sure exactly how a...

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Forge of StonesChapter 6

"We will get back." "Well that's what you keep saying. Is it that difficult to accept the fact that we are now, thanks to your efforts, terminally lost?" Hilderich was picking ineffectually at the withering bark of a large oak-like tree. The tree was slowly turning into ash, returning into the dirt one very small piece at a time. Hilderich was quite fascinated by what he was seeing all around him and that was probably why he had not broken down in hysterical cries since their...

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Forge of StonesChapter 7

The suns seemed to have risen earlier on that particular day or at least the Castigator's people definitely had. At every level of office and hierarchy, the living mechanisms of the Ministry, the Army and the Procrastinators were of a singular mind and purpose: The Castigator had announced that in two weeks time the wrathful military might of the Outer Territories would be ready to march for war, the likes of which had not happened in the past 25 years. In every single office and chamber of...

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Forge of StonesChapter 8

The previous night's walk had exhausted him. He had laid down to sleep right after dawn with sore feet. His legs were leaden with the weight of all the distance traveled so far. It was indeed a long journey from the western lands, from Nicodemea south through the great farmlands of Rubnis. Then he had crossed the great river Shielwa onto the rough country of Ilonas, the shepherd country. It was a land filled with animals, hill and rock where few hardy men lived. This was where the marble...

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Forge of StonesChapter 9

"A soldier can serve the Gods, the Council, and the people in one of two important ways: that is, he can either be dead or alive, but he will still serve. A soldier might choose either but one of the two has proved extremely popular, and for good reason. As a soldier myself with as much experience as any can hope to amass over the years, I can only share with you a rough guideline on how to live long enough to write your own manual: Avoid the meaningless battles, and especially...

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Forge of StonesChapter 10

Hilderich had finally slept, his protestations about the lack of a night sky silently put aside when his fatigue took over and the anxiety and nervousness subsided after their thirst had been quenched; when the warm, tasty meal of mushrooms sat comfortably in their bellies. He was snoring heavily and though it would have normally been less than a pleasant sound, under the circumstances it was mildly comforting. It let Amonas know that not everything was amiss, that some things were still...

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Forge of StonesChapter 11

He had woken as early as every day, giving thanks to God for allowing him to live and breathe once more and greeted the suns as they rose with a hearty smile. His hair was as always tousled, gently swayed by the light breeze rushing down from the mountains and onto the plains that filled his entire view. Once more he had used his walking stone to guide him and before noon had passed he had entered the Land of God proper. He had been warned to be wary of these lands, for not everything that...

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Forge of StonesChapter 12

Sleep never came that night to her, and her tears flowed freely. She stifled the worst of the sobs and moans that welled up from her insides, but still she wept. Come morning her face was that of a sad older woman, with eyelids swollen from the crying and the sleeplessness. She felt horrible and the child within her seemed equally disturbed. How could it not be, if its mother was in such a terrible state? She had left her windows closed, the drapes and curtains tightly drawn shut. She cared...

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Forge of StonesChapter 14

"At such a point in time, knowing all that has transpired and has been revealed to me, I cannot honestly say I clearly know where my allegiances lie. I can only hope that a clear mind and perhaps some sort of sign will push me over to make the right decision. What passes for right though these days, is making less and less sense." - Lord Ursempyre Remis, Letters, Vol. IV p .221 He woke up feeling refreshed. He sat up and flexed his arms and legs, all the time his gaze towards the...

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Forge of StonesChapter 15

The corridors of the Disciplinarium were enigmatically silent. Lord Ursempyre Remis was being escorted by a pair of procrastinators at the behest of the Patriarch himself, he had been told. The mere thought of that man made him uneasy, and now he had been summoned personally. His mind raced with conjecture and the possible reasons: none seemed even remotely harmless. As his steps echoed in the stone floor of the hallways that never seemed to end, he thought he had a pretty good idea of the...

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Forge of StonesChapter 16

A tall bleak man in a uniform approached a couple of soldiers that were standing over a fire. A kettle on top was brewing something with an uncharacteristic, though quite off-putting smell. They were sitting on some sacks laden with what must have been rice or wheat and having a smoke, sharing a pipe of what one knowledgeable in the art of uwe smoking could make out to be stale uwe. They were unaware of the tall man coming their way with their backs turned to him. They were admiring the ships...

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Forge of StonesChapter 17

"I believe I have gathered conclusive evidence as to the function of the various artifacts known as keystones. In fact, it can be safely proven by virtue of experimentation that these are in fact devices of a highly evolved civilization from an ancient past that perished long ago, leaving in its wake nothing but seemingly nondescript memorabilia as the remains of a monumental metropolis located in the Widelands. I can honestly say that such an unprecedented work as I am engaged in currently,...

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Forge of StonesChapter 19

General Tyrpledge was riding his horse making an inspection of the City walls from a safe distance, his personal guard along with his adjutant following him from a respectful but close distance. He still could not believe he had been tasked with the sacking of Pyr, and if it came to that, its razing. The Castigator had been blunt in his orders and frugal in his explanations. He had told him that the Patriarch was in league with a cluster of rebellious religious fanatics that wished for total...

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Forge of StonesChapter 20

The first sense to return to Hilderich was smell. He could make out the distinct sharpness of metal lingering on his nostrils. He sniffed some more air and felt its freshness enter his lungs. His breath was easy now. He opened his eyes and his sight adjusted to the ambient dim light. He felt his ribs with a hand and could feel no pain. It seemed like what had transpired seemingly moments before was not a dream. He was feeling fine; his broken ribs seemed to have mended miraculously. He saw...

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Forge of StonesChapter 23

Flares of light flickered on and off, casting monstrous shadows on the sleek gray metal floor. Huge sparks seemed to fly from unfathomable contraptions that seemed to be hard at work, showering the improbably high walls with fiery fragments. Light was at a premium, its sources the by-products of the industrious machines: sparks like lightning, hot rivers of metal, red and yellow fires and blue-hot flames; green and violet beams of light against stark gray metals, the mirror sheens of gleaming...

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Forge of StonesChapter 24

"Dear Celia, such are the ways of things from what I know and what I can gather. I do not expect you to believe me outright but neither should you attribute what I've said to old age or think them to be the sayings of a madman. What I have told you is the truth, the way of things behind the veil that has been put in front of your eyes. I have seen countless sunsets, I have walked over sand and snow, traversed the mountains and journeyed across the Great Sea. I've loved this world dearly...

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Forge of StonesChapter 25

The interior of the ship felt like a mansion: fine tapestries lined the wooden walls and thick handwoven carpets adorned the floors. Most of it was decorated in the same fashion, with the engines and the assorted support mechanisms and infrastructure taking up little space. According to the Prosops it was a refurbished luxury yacht. The whole den back on the Centron had actually been a shipyard, something of a hobby the Centron had taken up to spent his endless time and unlimited resources,...

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My wife the internet swinger Ch5

  I was asleep on the couch when I heard a noise. I blinked a few times and looked at the clock. It was 2am. I heard the noise again and decided it was coming from our bedroom. I got up to see if everything was alright. My wife was in there with her newest sex partner, a very large black man. I wasn't sure what I would find and hoped she hadn't gotten into something over her head. I slowly opened the door. The bathroom light was on so I could see everything going on. My wife was naked on...

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The Making Of A Gigolo 9 Amanda GriggsChapter 10

She had caught her breath, finally, after an orgasm that had left her weak and helpless. Only a small part of that was because she had strained against the ropes as she came hard. She was relaxing, as his hands moved all over her body, stroking her gently. The most amazing thing of it all was that though she was still tied, she no longer felt restrained, really. The ropes were now just something to hang on to as he took her on this wild ride. “You want to be on top?” he asked softly. “Can...

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DIARY OF A GIGOLO 4

After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...

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School May Aayi New Young Sports Teacher

Hello dosto, mera naam vicky hai aur main iss ka fan hu, main kaafi time se yaha pr desi stories padh raha hu aur main khud ko rok nhi saka apna ye 12th class ka incident likhney se. Ye mere pehli story h aap sb k liye jo ke merey jeevan ka ek lajwaab waqt tha. Main ab graduation k last year may hu aur ye baat h tb ke jb main school may 12th class may tha, april k session k baad may aur june ka humey summer break milta h toh us waqt school off rehta hai aur us k baad july 1st se school start ho...

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My First Time

Hi, my name is Corey, and I am 18yrs old as of last week….ever since I can remember, I knew I was gay, just something about being close to a masculine rough around the edges blue collared man that drove me crazy! I’ve never actually built up the nerve to do anything sexual with another man as of yet, but my hormones are raging and I know it’ll happen soon enough. Maybe my urge to be with a real man comes from my father abandoning me and mom when I was born. Something about him not being ready...