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Second Chances By Alexander Kung Kelly Daniels, formerly the hate filled bully Ryan Thomas, finds herself madly in love with boy she once bullied. Now fully accepting of her new life, she now finds she has a dangerous problem...her stepfather's wrath Second Chances - Part 5 Kelly's eyes fluttered open as the soothing sounds of the waves crashing on the beach along with crisp sea air floating through the nearby open window. Shaking the sleepy cobwebs from her head, she fully awoke with a smile on her face. She had spent the night cuddling with Jessie, in his bed no less and loved every moment of it. "Leave it to you to always make me feel so much better" she thought as she traced his face with a slender finger "My handsome prince" Kissing him on the nose, she slowly slipped out of bed taking great care not to disturb him. He really did look so cute sleeping and he seemed to need it more than she did. Walking into the bathroom, she gingerly slid out of the borrowed t shirt and sweats she had on. Facing the mirror, she looked at the face that had been hers for little over a month. It was funny how used she had gotten to it in such a short time. From the pampered big asshole on campus to a sad lonely girl with a rotten home life. "And when I needed somebody...he was always there for me" Kelly thought as her eyes started to water up "Even when I didn't deserve it" When she was Ryan she beat Jessie almost sadistically over something so stupid and even worse ended up accidently killing him. Then as Kelly she treated him pretty badly, fighting all the confusing emotions the she secretly wanted all these years and ending up breaking his heart. It was only just a stroke of luck that their friends helped them wonderfully make up at the board walk festival. "It really was wonderful" she thought as she washed her face in the sink "Until he ruined it!" He, of course, being her sick asshole stepfather. But she got him good for both herself and Maria. Quickly she took another swig of mouth wash as the mental image of him shoving his nasty putrid thing in her mouth at gunpoint filled her head. "I hope that fucking thing falls off" she smiled evilly reveling in the pain she put him in "There is only one....." She stopped and looked in the mirror as she really thought about what she about to say. Looking at the tomboyish, blond haired and green eyed girl in the mirror, it made it so much easier to complete the thought. Gone was that little voice that told her that it was so wrong to like another boy. She was happily a girl now, like she was all those years ago. Only now she a very sexy feeling one. "There's only one cock allowed in my mouth" she thought as she licked her lips sensuously "and only one allowed in me and that is Jessie's" A bright red blush covered her face as she thought about his delicious looking cock. And it was so close by too. She remembered that he was naked in bed in the next room. All ready for her like a fresh piece of sweet fruit just ripe for her to pick and savor slowly. "Why the hell not?" she whispered to herself in a husky sounding voice as she touched herself "I could have him now the way I always wanted to...." Leaving the bathroom bare naked, she sauntered toward his room feeling a bit silly but sexy as the same time. Her stomach was filled with butterflies as her breasts bounced and her hips swayed as she made her way to his room. Tip toeing to the foot of his bed, a small sly and mischievous smile appeared on her face as she gripped the large comforter on his bed. With a strong quick yank, she promptly pulled it off revealing him in full nakedness. It didn't even disturb him as he continued to sleep pretty soundly "Ohhhhh" she thought approvingly as she revealed his yummy naked body "Just my luck, rock hard morning wood!" Crawling softly on the bed, she made her way to the object of her desires. It was so different from that nasty one forced into her mouth, Jessie's was beautiful. It was just like it was in her fantasy with a nice little surprise....he was shaved nice and smooth down there, just like she was. "Fuck coffee" she thought with a wicked smile "I got a better way to wake up in the morning" Gently gripping his cock in her hand, she was surprised by how warm it was. Softly stroking it up and down, she slowly brought her lips to the delicious mushroom shaped head.... ~O~ Jessie felt a strange but not at all unwelcome feeling as he woke up. Cracking open his eyes; he snapped almost imminently awake as realized what was going on. Kelly Daniels was giving him the best blowjob he had ever felt in his life. She seemed to be enjoying herself as she bobbed her head up and down while sucking in her cheeks. She softly moaned in pleasure as she licked him "Kelly?" Jessie said between gasps "You need to stop; I'm almost ready to pop!" "So pop! Don't worry, I want you to" she said before starting to suck even harder and moaning even louder "But..." Jessie argued unable to hold back any longer Kelly smiled inwardly as he exploded in her mouth. She happily gulped all of it down, licking her lips very sexily after she was done. "Kelly? Not that I didn't enjoy this but do you think we should be doing this? Not answering him she lustfully crawled on top of him, kissing him tenderly on the lips and then gently laying her head on his chest. "Jessie?" she said "I want only good memories now. I want to fuck someone I'm madly in love with... and that's you!" Jessie shoved her off of him and she looked at him with a hurt look on her face. I guess he was still upset at the revelation that she used to be Ryan. It was understandable "Look...um..I'll just go "Kelly said sadly, feeling rejected and moving off the bed "No! You are going to stay right where you are and you're going to shut your eyes" said Jessie flatly "But why?" Kelly asked in confusion "Did I do something wrong?" "Just do it!" said Jessie forcefully "Turn over and close your eyes, I need to get something!" "What do you need to get ?" thought Kelly a bit fearfully as she shut her eyes "A nice little toy to punish you with" said Jessie leaving the room "I haven't forgot all the mean shit you've done to me both as Ryan or as Kelly" Her lip trembled and yet she felt herself getting ever wetter by the second as she raced through her mind what he would be getting. A dildo? A whip? Handcuffs? "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE" she yelped as an unexpected cold sensation slid up her spine Opening her eyes, she sighed in relief as not only had his demeanor changed back into the sweet boy she fell in love with but his punishment toy turned out to be an ordinary ice cube, silk scarves and his yummy looking cock wrapped in a condom. "Let's play a game shall we?" said Jessie with a sly smile gently tying her to the bed with silk scarves "Ooooooh and what sort of game it this?" she asked curiously biting her lip shyly "Very simple, I'm am going to tease you mercilessly and you can't touch me even though you will want to" "Humph! That's it?" sneered Kelly dismissively "You call that a punishment?" She may have scoffed at first, but it didn't take long to change her mind. It started first with him gliding the ice cube all over her naked body, slowly circling her nipples then taking the time to breathe on them with his hot breath making them harden almost painfully but a very good feeling pain. He would tease her by licking them only once before moving elsewhere. She struggled against her silken bindings wanting to wrap her legs around him, kiss him deeply and dig her nails into his back. But she could do nothing but struggle as he continued to tease her more. She gritted her teeth as he slowly pulled the ice cube between her breasts, bringing it down her stomach and then gently to her already swollen clit. "Oh my god, You wouldn't dare..." she gasped "... would you?" Not bothering to answer her he slowly took the cold ice cube circling her clitty. Gasping in pure pleasure, she felt his warm tongue licking her roughly driving her to the very brink. She wanted to grab, him run her fingers through his hair but ....but..... "Jessie! i...ughhhhhhh oh....god.....mmmmmmm " she whimpered as powerful orgasm shook her body. Her body stiffened and shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her. As she gasped and fought to catch her breath, Jessie slowly kissed his way back up her body, taking great care to be as tender as he could. Gentle kisses and nibbling on her stomach which she giggled a bit at it. She moaned deeply as he firmly grasped her breasts, sucking on them just enough before moving up and nibbling her neck. It was the sweetest torture. She felt his hot breath on her lips, teasing ever so softly keeping her just inches away from a wonderful kiss. "You're a fucking asshole" she said with a sexy pout "Why would you tease me so?" "What was that? You want me to fuck your asshole?" Jessie said with a smile "Okay!" "Oh don't you fucking dare" laughed Kelly as she felt him untie her "I will hurt you!" As soon as she was free she grabbed his face and pulled him into the most passionate and deep kiss she could muster. Driving her tongue deep into his mouth, she slowly melted into the kiss as she felt his tongue wrap around hers. She never wanted to let him go, never wanted to be unable to touch him again. Breaking the kiss, he noticed her she had been crying the whole time. Gently wiping them away, he kissed her gently on the forehead "I'm sorry" said Jessie touching his forehead to hers "I didn't mean to make you cry" "I'm not crying because I'm sad" Kelly said looking into his eyes "Believe it or not, I'm happy. I'm not lonely anymore and with you I feel safe, warm and...and... "And what?" Jessie asked with a smile, again wiping her tears "Loved." She said softly looking away "I know it sounds stupid but...I always wanted to be loved by you. You have no idea how long I've wanted it" "Yeah?" said Jessie "Yeah" she whispered "You got it" he smiled "I love you, Kelly" The tears really started to flow now as Kelly started to cry again. It was as if all her wishes as Rani was finally granted. When she was Rani she used to pray to god to make her a real girl so that she could marry Jay when she was older. When those dreams and wishes seemed to be farther and farther out of reach that's when she became cruel as Ryan. Looking back she felt extremely guilty, of all the hell she put people through, especially Jessie. "Jessie?" she sobbed burying her face into his chest "I'm so fucking sorry for everything I've ever done to you! I swear to god I am " "Hey, look at me" he said tilting her head toward his "Let's forget about the past okay?" "Really?" she asked softly "Even after all fucked up shit I've done to you?" "Really" he smiled kissing her gently "Look, even if what you said is true, maybe this is the way it's meant to be. I'm alive and so are you. Ryan, Kelly whoever you are now, I care about you. I ...I..really do" "Just call me Kelly now" she said snuggling close "As I said before, Ryan's dead and gone. As far as I am concerned, good riddance to him. I'd rather be a girl with you than a hate filled bigoted bully with issues" "So... do you want to go all the way?" Jessie asked while nibbling on her ear "I mean we can stop now if you don't feel comfortable. "You're fucking kidding me, right?" Kelly said in pure sexual frustration while wrapping her legs around him "You don't know how long I have dreamed of this moment. If you don't fuck me hard, right now, I swear I'll beat the shit out of you!" "Well nice to know there's no pressure" said Jessie with a very big grin "Though I don't know if I should, being you're so violent and all" "Oh, you teasing little bastard" thought Kelly as she felt her body throb. "You're not the only one with a few sneaky tricks" Batting her pretty green eyes at him she gave him the sweetest looking pout she could muster and started biting very seductively on her finger. She giggled softly as his face turned bright red. Oh, she had him right where she wanted him. "Please fuck me?" she said in the sweetest voice she could muster "Pretty please?" It was so funny just how feminine she became is such a short time. But honestly she didn't care, she'd far rather be feminine than to be a fake macho posturing boy again. Not only did she like being a girl now but also the fact that she was finally his girl. "I want you so badly" she said slowly spreading her legs It was a weird feeling, like a hot throbbing intrusion as she felt him enter her. The heat was amazing as his wonderful cock slid in and out of her. "Oh fuck yeah!" she growled as she dug her nails into his chest as he pumped into her harder and harder "mmmmmm" A fighter Jessie wasn't, not by a long shot; but as a lover? Kelly had no complaints at all, he was everything she ever fantasized about and so much more. The feeling wasn't weird any more, but starting feeling good....oh so very good. "You are so beautiful" he said looking her in the eyes "I love you" "I love you too, my handsome prince" she said bringing him in for a deep kiss while her legs wrapped hard around him around him squeezing tightly Groaning in slight pain, Jessie had no choice but to pull out. At first Kelly thought he had came but seeing the slight tears welling up in his eyes and griping his side she noticed something else was wrong "My god, how could I be so stupid!" she said pushing him off of her "I totally forgot about your ribs. Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'll be okay. It's just really tender" he gasped holding his side and rolling on his back "I guess I spoiled the mood huh?" It was just like him, always thinking of others first. He was sweet almost to a fault sometimes, but she really liked that about him. She gently rubbed his bandaged ribs, making the pain go away a bit. "I think you've done enough, baby" Kelly said sweetly, loving how the word baby rolled of her tongue "Damn" sighed Jessie in disappointment "I really wanted to finish with you" "We still can" Kelly smiled as she started to straddle him "Just let me take care of you now" She lovingly started to grind on him, riding him oh so slowly savoring every wonderful motion as he slid in and out of her. Gritting her teeth as she clawed on his chest, she felt herself completely at her limit. She smiled widely as she heard him start breathing hard; she knew he was also at his limit too. Sitting quickly up he roughly grabbed her heart shaped ass firmly as he kissed her passionately. She clawed at his back and sucked hard on his tongue as they both came hard together, collapsing in each other's arms. "How could I have ever wanted to be Ryan again?" thought Kelly as she rested her head on his chest, feeling completely satisfied. "So.." said Jessie with a sly smile, running his fingers through her short blond hair "Did ya cum?" "Jerk!" Kelly said playfully slapping him but thoroughly enjoying the nice afterglow "Sorry" smiled Jessie "i couldn't resist" "You're still a jerk anyway" she said with a smile "but yeah i did" Getting off the bed she took Jessie by the hand and led him to the bathroom. She quickly turned on the shower and stepped in while gently pulling him in with her. "MMMMMMM" she sighed as he soaped up her body, massaging her pale breasts with his wonderful strong hands It was so wonderful; it was as if he was washing all the bad things away, making her feel so good. Turning around she stood up took the soap from him washing all the places not covered by the water proof bandages. "If this is a dream" thought Kelly as she soaped his chest "Don't ever wake me" Standing on her tip toes, she kissed him again, feeling the wonderful tingle just like when she was little Rani kissing Jay. "This may be a stupid question, but does this mean you're my girlfriend?" asked Jay wrapping his arms around her "If you want me to be" Kelly said as she softly as she leaned into his chest "I will be" "I do" Jessie smiled "That's good" said Kelly with a smirk "Now I don't have to kick your ass then if you said no" "Ha" After the water started to go cold, they got out and dressed into some t-shirts and shorts, though Kelly wouldn't have minded being naked with him just a bit longer. But she was content because she would get more chances to be with him intimately now. It was nice having breakfast together as boyfriend and girlfriend. It was a bit bitter sweet though, because while she had a nice feeling of d?j? vu when she was Rani, Jessie had no memories as Jay and probably would never would. After eating a wonderful breakfast of fruit filled crepes they both cuddled on the couch for a bit as it was still an early Sunday morning. Being careful of his ribs she snuggled close laying her head on his chest, she loved how his soft beating heart was so wonderfully soothing. She smiled as he started to run his fingers through her hair again. "Kell?" Jessie asked in almost a whisper "I need to know something and I need you to be honest with me" "I promise" she said worried about serious tone of his voice "What's bugging you?" "Well" Jay said "When you were Ryan, why did you hate me so much? What did I ever do to you that you?" "You really want to know?" she said sitting up and walking to a framed picture on the wall. Smiling weakly took it off and sat back down on the couch. "Felicia told me about the accident, you don't recognize any of these people, do you?" Looking at the picture, Jessie had a pained look of his face as if he really wanted to remember but just couldn't. In the picture were three adults smiling, 2 light skinned women and a black man along with 2 children in the front, a small blond headed girl with grey eyes and biracial boy with their eyes crossed and sticking out their tongues "I know those are my parents, only because gram told me about them but the others I can't remember anything" said Jessie sadly "and besides what does this have to do with you hating me as Ryan?" "A lot actually" she said scooting closer and laying her head on his shoulder" That's your mom Nadia and your father Darius. The other woman is my mom, well Ryan's mom, Dina. The two kids were Rani and you..Jay "Jay?" asked Jessie "It was our nickname for you" said Kelly sadly "and Rani...she was really me..I mean Ryan" "Ryan the huge ass foot ballplayer was this little girl?" Jessie asked softly "How? Magic too?" "No" said Kelly "Ryan's parents had a very nasty divorce. Ryan's Dad had better lawyers and got custody but mom took me away to southern California to start a new life. She had me live as a little girl to make it harder for him to find us." "So that's why your name was Rani" Jessie said "So what happened next?" "I met my best friend in the whole world... You" said Kelly "We did everything together, learned how to ride our bikes, got into trouble with our parents together, and even building a tree house. But then something started to happen. "What happened?" "I started to like you, a lot" said Kelly "I didn't feel like a boy pretending to be a girl but a girl that just happened to have boy parts if the makes any sense" "Kind of" said Jessie "Anyway, you were my very first kiss and.... she said starting to blush "My first boyfriend, we even made a promise to get married when we got older. I know it sounds stupid" "I don't get though" said Jessie "If all of this went so well why did you hate me?" "Because it couldn't last" Kelly said sadly "He finally found us, had mom arrested and took me away it was. I was never allowed to be a girl or show feminine traits again. Dad said it was mom's and your fault that I was "queer" and he was gonna make a man out of me." "Oh joy" Jessie sighed "What happened to your mom" "Dad dropped the kidnapping charges under the condition that she never contact me again" Kelly said her voice breaking "To sweeten the deal he paid her a half a million dollars which she took and disappeared" "I'm sorry" he said putting his arm around her "Look you can stop if you want" "No, you need to hear this!" said Kelly gritting her teeth, breathing heavily "3 years later I was molded into the boy that my father always wanted, though I always held some sort of hope that you would keep your promise and I could go back to being Rani. Then one day you showed up at my school...." "Kelly?" Jessie said worried at her tone "You need calm down" "Calm Down!?!" she growled pushing him away "Are you fucking kidding me? I loved you! I wanted you be with you and I couldn't. All the time we were away from each other, I never stopped caring for you! And what do I get? You act like I didn't even exist! You act like you didn't even know me!" "I didn't remember! I swear!" said Jessie pulling her close "I know.. I know... now" she said finally calming down in his arms and angry with herself for getting so mad "But at the time I didn't and it hurt, hell it still hurts. I thought you hated me or was embarrassed that you kissed a boy. So I decided to hate you and make your life as miserable as mine was. "I'm sorry" "You have nothing to be sorry for" said Kelly leaning in and kissing him on the lips "if anything, I owe you apology upon apology. "I guess I'm starting to understand why you bullied me" Jessie said "Yeah" she said softly "It's no excuse really, but my head was so fucked up. On one hand I was angry at you for making me feel this way, I was a boy and I liked a boy. On the other hand I was really mad because the more I became Ryan the less chance I could ever go back to being Rani. So I guess the only way I could be near you was to bully you. I called you all those rotten names; I hurt your wonderful face. I'm so sorry" "It's okay" he said tracing her face "Lets not talk anymore about the past, okay?" "But..." "I can't remember anything about your time as Rani or mine as Jay. I really want to but I can't" Jessie said gently "But I care about you as Kelly, okay? Will that be enough?" "More than enough" she said pushing him down on the couch and snuggling close, laying her head on her favorite spot, his very comfortable chest. It was amazing how he could always make her feel so much better. "How can forgive me so easily?" she asked in a whisper "Because I care about you" Jessie said with a smirk "and you give great head" She quickly lifted her head of his chest and gave him the coldest look she could muster but couldn't keep it, not with the stupid looking smirk on his face. It wasn't long before her lips melted into a smile of her own "Not funny, you asshole!" she said playfully hitting him and resting her head back on his chest She yawned a bit before closing her eyes and drifting into a peaceful slumber. He was so wonderfully comfortable. ~O~ *Ring Ring* "Ugh, it never fails" thought sleepily Jessie as he picked up his cell "Hello?" "Jessie, I'm so glad I got a hold of you!" Ericka said almost in a panic "Please tell me you've seen Kelly!" "Seen Kelly?" asked Jessie looking at her who frantically shook her head "No, I haven't seen her" "Her stepfather reported her as a missing person" Ericka said "According to my dad, her stepdad said she stole $1000 bucks from his wallet, and ran off last night. Dude, I'm not buying it" "Why?" asked Jessie "She spent the night over our house, she didn't take shit" said Ericka "Mom and I saw her back, she had scars all over it. He had to have been beating her" "If I see her, I'll let you know okay?" said Jessie "What does Jake think?" "He isn't buying it either" Ericka said "When he filed the report, dad said he had a black eye stitches on face and was limping. I can only guess but I think when he tried to beat on her again, she had enough and beat the shit out of him" "If I see her I'll let you guys know okay?" said Jessie "Thanks" said Ericka hanging up "I have to get out of here!"said Kelly freaking out and racing to the door. "Hey wait!" said Jessie grabbing her arm "Please, just tell me what's going on" "I cant!" she said tearfully "You wouldn't believe me!" "Believe you? After all the other crazy shit that has been happening?" said Jessie sitting on the couch and pulling her on his lap "Look, I've been a bit more open minded lately. So let me help okay" "Okay..." she whimpered "After you ran off last night, I went home. When I walked in the door, he was drunk like always. We had a fight and he pulled his gun on me and made me suck his thing. "Oh my god" said Jessie softly wiping her tears "Then he said he was going to break me in so....I bit him as hard as I could! Then I fought him off and ran. I had nowhere to go and so I came here." "Well you're not going back there" said Jessie stroking her hair "Until we can get this straightened out you can stay here with me, okay?" "I don't want to get you in trouble!" Kelly argued "And there's one more thing, he's a cop" "A cop?" Jessie asked "Then let's talk to Jake about this!" "You don't get it do you? They look after their own." she said going to her old clothes pile grabbing the badge she took from her stepfather and tossing it to him "See? I'm so fucked now, nobody's going to believe me" "Hey, I believe you and so does Ericka!" he said looking at the badge closely "Wait a minute! Something's wrong with this badge. I don't think he's a real cop" "What are you talking about?" said Kelly raising an eyebrow "I've seen him in uniform and driving around in a cruiser" "I know but something's not right" said Jessie looking at the badge "Get dressed. If you don't want to go to Jake, then we're going to the Relic. If my gram is really into the hocus pocus like you say that she is, then maybe she can help..." ~O~ It was a very slow day in the small shop as Jessie and Kelly walked through the doors. At first Felicia asked to speak to Kelly in private. But Jessie wasn't having any of it. "Gram, she told me everything" said Jessie "And I do mean everything!" "That's not exactly what I meant when I said to be honest with him Kelly" said Felicia crossing her arms "I...I'm sorry!" she said looking down at her feet "I just didn't want to hide anything from him anymore. "Gram she's been through a lot" said Jessie " "Wow" said Maria popping seemingly out of nowhere "You know everything?" "Beat it squirt! Don't you have over priced lemonade to sell?" said Jessie patting her on the head "Besides this is a grown folks conversation" "Well I guess a little kid like me wouldn't know anything. huh?" said Maria " But let me ask you this; If Ryan got Kelly's body, what happened to Kelly? She had to go somewhere didn't she?" "How did you....Holy shit!" said Jessie looking at the little girl who was smiling sweetly "You're the original Kelly? The lemonade bandit?" "Will you stop with the damn lemonade!" said Felicia "This is serious!" "No, Gram, this is too much" said Jessie leaning on the desk "Okay let me get this completely straight, I get killed and you go batshit using your mumbo jumbo. Then I somehow come back normally, but Ryan becomes Kelly and the McQueen "boys" become slutty girls and Kelly becomes a little girl. It doesn't make sense!" "Chaotic magic rarely does" said Felicia sadly "When you died in my arms, I was so angry and I allowed the magic to do as it wished." "You know Jessie your taking all this remarkably well, considering she used to be the bully that kicked your ass all the time" Maria said noticing him holding Kelly's hand "Did something happen between you two last night?" They both said nothing be the bright red blush covering their faces spoke volumes. "Oh my god" said Maria happily "You two went all the way didn't you?" "Maria, that's enough!" said Felicia sternly "Jessie, I will have a talk with you about this later!" "Yeah I know, and I'm expecting it to be pretty bad" said Jessie sheepishly "But back to the issue at hand, did you not say that you could never use your magic in anger or revenge without a severe karmic backlash?" "I thought you didn't believe in that stuff?" said Felicia "I developed an open mind" said Jessie narrowing his eyes "Well it has to be over" said Felicia hopefully "The backlash already happened when the car hit you!" "You always told me that things come in threes" said Jessie "Number two has already happened. Kelly you need to tell her or I will" "Last night.. my step father ...he... tried to " said Kelly not wanting to remember "Oh no" said Maria hugging Kelly "He got you too, didn't he?" "No, he tried to but I got away and I hurt him" said Kelly hugging the little girl "I got him for both of us" "You did?" Maria asked softly "Yeah I bit him hard and I cut him in the face with his badge" The grandmother and grandson looked on as the two girls hugged each other while the little one whimpered softly "Kelly? Maria?" said Jessie calmly looking out the window "I need you to hit the floor and make your way to the back room, as fast as you can" "What? Why?" asked both "Please just do it" said Felicia as she saw a police cruiser pull across the street They quickly did what they were told, making it to the back room just as the cop entered the store. The both recognized him instantly; it was Kelly's abusive stepfather. He was a slightly overweight and arrogant looking man. With balding black hair and dark almost black eyes. The type of person that loved the power that his uniform gave. He walked with a heavy limp, he had a black eye and stitches on the side of his face, just like Ericka described. Jessie knew it had to be him "Can I help you?" asked Felicia politely "I'm Officer Bill Anderson, I have reason to believe that a runaway and thief in the area" said the man "I'm afraid I'm going to have to search the premises" "Do you have a warrant to do so?" asked Jessie sharply "I find those who ask that usually got something to hide!" said the cop snottily "I don't need a warrant, I have probable cause, boy!" "Boy!" said Jessie insulted "Hey, fuck you!" "What did you say to me! I'll run you in, you little punk" growled the man "Look at the badge, I'm a sworn officer of the law" "Jessie?" said Felicia worriedly "I'd like to see you try, asshole! Don't worry gram, he's not a real cop!" said Jessie glaring at the man "He's one step below a mall cop. Isn't that right, Mr. Auxiliary Cop? " Form their hiding place both girls looked at each other in confusion. He had the uniform and the car he had to be a real cop right? What the hell was an auxiliary cop? "Don't think for one second that you can fool me, man" said Jessie narrowing his eyes "Your badge isn't even a proper Tyson's cove Officers shield. You can't even arrest anybody; much less perform any sort of search. "I...you....little" stammered the man as his ego took a huge hit "So here's what's going to happen, you are going to piss the fuck off and go do what fake citizen cops do, direct traffic and run security for parades. Or, I'm going to call the REAL cops and have your ass arrested for trespassing and harassment, your choice. Citizen officer Bill Anderson chocked down a gulp as he realized he couldn't intimidate this kid. More importantly he needed to find that bitch of a stepdaughter. If any of this got out, he could go to jail for a long time "You just pissed off the wrong person" sneered Bill as he walked out the Relic "Get fuck out and don't come back!" yelled Jessie As he got into his car and drove off, a visibly frightened Kelly and Maria came out from the back. It was obvious that he held the cop thing over their heads to keep them quiet about the abuse. Jessie picked up Maria and she softly whimpered in his shoulder. "It's all coming back" she cried "All the bad things he did to me" "Shuuush" cooed Jessie "I'm gonna make sure he doesn't hurt either of you anymore okay?" "Promise?" Maria asked "Yeah, I promise" Jessie said setting her down and patting her on the head "Kelly?" said Jessie grabbing her hand "Like it or not we're going to talk to Jake, okay? He's not going to leave you alone otherwise" "Yeah" said Kelly grabbing his hand squeezing it tightly "We're going to go now, gram " said Jessie "Are you two gonna be alright here?" "We will be fine" said Felicia "But you two be careful" "We will" ~O~ The wizard looked on in his scrying glass. A small tear rolled down his cheek as he watched on. Citizen Officer Bill Anderson returned later that night long after the Relic closed. As a powerful wizard, he knew what was going to happen of course but it didn't make it that much easier to watch. The last backlash was beginning.... Bill Anderson was angry not only was he unable to find Kelly but the little punk had had made him look like a nothing. Well he wasn't a nothing, he was a cop or at least he would have been if it wasn't for the politics. 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The next two periods flew by as I was now eager to get the day over with. The incident with Amber sucked all of the fun out of this second chance I was given. The next opportunity I get with the guardian angel, I'm going to abort this whole thing. My last class of the day was Band class. I found my tenor saxophone in in the band instrument closet and went out to meet everyone else. I said hi to Fay and Ron who were also in the band. Ron was the Alto sax section leader. Fay was the drum...

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Second Chances Part 2

Second Chances By Alexander Kung Second Chances - Part 2 It was their special place nestled in Old Man Frank's apple orchard, a crudely built tree house. The old farmer didn't mind. He even supplied the tools and lumber, happy to see a couple of kids willing to play outside and not have their brains rotted out by those newfangled video games. "So you want to try it, Jay?" asked a cute little girl about ten or eleven "Try what, Rani?" asked a cute little boy also about ten or...

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Second Chances

I always hear the term "dirty old man" referring to a lot of older men that gawk at pretty young girls. Well, no one ever really mentions "dirty old woman" although there are a lot of us out there. I am one of them myself. Here is my dirty little tale. It was that one summer that changed everything. My husband had died earlier that year and I was left alone in our small country home. My daughter Caroline had just met a wonderful young man whom she would be marrying. Caroline had a very...

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Second Chances part 6

Second Chances By Alexander Kung A/N this is a rewrite of chapter 6. Please let me know what you think _Alexander Kelly Daniels, formerly the hate filled bully Ryan Thomas, finds herself madly in love with boy she once bullied. Now she finds her new life and everyone she has grown to care about threatened by her stepfather's wrath Second Chances - Part 6 It was just past midnight as Felicia was roused from a deep slumber by the loud sound of a fire alarm blared from down the...

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Second Chances

Second Chances By: Malissa Madison Denise wasn't sure who the strange man sitting down the street from the house was, or why he was watching her. But it made her nervous, was he some kind of molester or other kind of Pervert? It wasn't the first time she'd seen him either. She'd mentioned it to her older sister Patricia, who'd looked at the man curiously then said, "Don't worry Sis he's harmless," just before the bus arrived to pick them both up for school. This morning she stood...

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Second Chances

Synopsis: They say portals to the past are everywhere. Especially where something terrible once happened. But what if it was still happening? Second Chances By LJ He collapsed, still reeling from the impossible sensation of feeling hot, male seed fill his belly. He tried to roll back onto his back, to make some effort at regaining a sense of normalcy, but found he could not move. Not an inch. Not a single muscle. Some force was holding him in place as surely as if he had been frozen...

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Second Chances Reboot

Not-The-Original Author's Note: This is a tribute to Alexander Kung's great story "Second Chances". The original ideas and story belong to them. This version was written mostly because the original author never finished that work and I very much enjoyed it (going on five years with no conclusion now) and I wish they had. I've expanded on it where I felt appropriate, maintained the original ideas and motifs as much as I could, and updated it to match my own writing style. I have no idea...

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Cw I Take My Chances

Ralph — I pulled away slowly from the shadows where I'd been parked. I was sad beyond human endurance. My breath caught in my throat. I was wishing I was dead. First my wife had turned into a slut, now she had succeeded in turning my fiancée into a whore. The radio was playing the refrain of a Mary Chapin Carpenter song, I Take My Chances. Now I can cry until I laugh and laugh until I cry So cut the deck right in half, I'll play from either side I take my chances, I pay my dollar and I...

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Second Chances Chapter 29 The Man in the Mirror

Saturday, April 7, 2018 I woke up to my cell phone's new text message notification. My cell phone? My eyes snapped open. Sunlight streamed through the windows of my bedroom. My 2018 bedroom. Was that a dream? The events of the past two weeks were fresh in my mind. It felt like it was only seconds ago that I was in the car with Amber. That could not have been a dream. I went to get out of bed, but there was an arm draped over me. A woman's arm. I turned back around to see...

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Chances AreChapter 6

“Enough!” I loudly decided, more than an hour later, when I could start to see the sun setting in the horizon, outside the glass penthouse walls and the angry voices had at least for now subsided enough that I could begin to hear myself think again. Mostly, I was thinking about getting some food! I was starving, having had nothing but those cookie snacks a few hours ago to eat in several days. “Alright ... enough already!” I repeated, standing up from my chair to project my voice ... and a...

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Chances AreChapter 4

At least when I awoke this time my brain wasn’t still on fire, complaining at me! Unfortunately, I was bound by my hands and feet to a hospital bed by sturdy leather straps. I was apparently being held as a prisoner somewhere ... but for once, this time after being captured by the authorities, I rather liked my odds of not ending up in prison. I didn’t care where they were holding me; the chances were going to be very good that I’d find a way out of here! On the plus side, with a slight turn...

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Chances AreChapter 7

This time, nearly everyone was surprised ... really astonished in fact, that I’d walked back in through the front door under my own pegs. The word had gotten out that I was expendable and had been taken off for a ride already. I just grinned shook my head at Otto that I didn’t want another beer and then I pointed my left index finger upwards to show that I was heading back up to see the Boss, again. Knuckles saw me heading that way, further down towards the back end of the bar, and the big...

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Second Chances Part Last

Ben thought of Lora’s beautiful face just before pulling out onto the main highway that made up US-82 East and US-287 South. Just then a large SUV swerved around Ben’s rig and blew the horn. Ben was taken by surprise and all thoughts of Lora vanished as Ben hit the brakes and steered right to keep the SUV from swiping his left front fender as it came over hard and fast in the typically stupid maneuver many 4-wheeler’s make to show their hatred for trucks. Regaining control of his lane Ben...

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Chances AreChapter 13

The senior Westside mob bosses just finished playing their hands and everyone continued to ignore me until the pot had been gathered up. They were playing poker for fairly small stakes, just a friendly game with quarters for chips it looked like, but I couldn’t tell you for sure what the rules were; a variation of five card draw probably. Then finally, Jonny deigned to speak to me just as a fresh hand was being dealt. “You’re Chancer? Conner here informs me that Antonio ‘Drake’ has gone...

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Second Chances

--- Second Chances --- Part 1 Discovery had finally abandoned its restraint of permission. With words flowing mysteriously from her pen, Vera was finding them both innate and yet foreign, like a thing already known and yet at the same time strangely revelational. Neither the bonds of a pastoral father nor her own youthful ideals were shielding her from the assault -not this time. She knew that it had been a vainful refusal to admit to the a****l’s existence. Terrifying yet cunning, it was a...

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Chances AreChapter 17

Fuck ... wouldn’t you believe it? The battleship-grade steel that layered the entire top of the basement, under the ground floor was still there ... and virtually immaculate, with hardly even a scratch on it! Now I could also see that this impenetrable layer not only covered the floor of the Murder Mansion, but also the houses next door and even under the old warehouse that had stood behind it. It covered, that thick layer of hardened steel, the entire city block where my house had once...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 36

We never did resolve the matter of my being good, great or evil. My heart told me that none of them were truly applicable. My mind continued to debate whether those labels could ever be used on someone like me. The issues of accountability, responsibility, justice and freedom continued to haunt my thoughts for years after that night. The only thing I did come to terms with was my obsession with truth. Is truth a property of sentences, which are linguistic entities, or is truth a property of...

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Chances AreChapter 5

Now if I had to award a second place prize for the next choicest skirt decorating the room, it would have to be a coin flip between Skulda the Valkyrie Warrior-Maiden or the Green Canary. The others? Who could tell really, under all of those cowls, hoods, masks and full bodysuits. They could have all been dolls or drudges ... who could tell? The Norse babe had it all; youth, a crisp Nordic face with big blue eyes, long braided blonde hair and more than a hint of well-nourished cleavage under...

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Chances AreChapter 18

I woke up sometime in the middle of the night to a pitch black bedroom and at least two warm naked female bodies. There were no street lights on outside and very likely the entire house, along with most of the remaining bits of the Westside, were without electrical power. By feel, I determined that Denise (Firefly) was curled up on my right side, or least her massive tits were. A more slender but nearly equally petite figure dozed on my left, and a brief caress of her hair suggested that this...

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Second Chances

SECOND CHANCES BY PAUL G JUTRAS I would like to dedicate this little story to the on line TG comics that inspired me. Comic sites such as Venus Envy, Xanny?s Curse, The Wotch, Lean On Me, From Here to Forth and EL GOONISH SHIVE. ---- Spring time had come once again. It was the time of year that depressed Jeff more than any other. Even summer didn?t depress him as much as he did when he stood and the cashier ring up the purchases before him of a woman in a hot pink bikini and...

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Second Chances

Note : This story is completely fictional! I always hear the term "dirty old man" referring to a lot of older men that gawk pretty young girls. Well no one really ever mentions "dirty old woman" although there are a lot of us out there. I am one of them myself. Here is my dirty little tale. It was that one summer that changed everything. My husband had died earlier that year and I was left alone in our small country home. My daughter Caroline had just met a wonderful young man whom she would be...

Incest
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What Would Be the ChancesEpilogue

Since writing this four chapter story and posting on several websites, I have received numerous feed back; mostly along the same lines, IE the dad should be Mark! Let me try to explain my idea of the story. I wrote this story as a sexual who dun nit! In a normal who dun nit, a murder is committed but in a sexual who dun nit is directly opposite to this and it's a case of who created the new life. The story was aptly named 'What would be the chances' because right from the first chances...

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Second Chances

Instant gratification. That’s what most people want these days. Thanks to instant communication with email, instant shopping online, instant pornography too, we all want exactly what we want, exactly when we want it. That’s what made things so frustrating. Much as I don’t want to admit it, my middle-aged brain has been re-wired to operate in the modern era of instant gratification. She made me wait. I had clicked the “send” button and sent my video clip to my foreign correspondent. She was...

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Second Chances Chapter 30 FINAL Hello my name is Chrissy

Sunday, October 5, 1997 I woke up on my own. I sat up in bed. I remembered last night... or rather I remembered what I wished for. I suddenly got really nervous. What have I done? I'm stuck in 1997 now. I'm stuck as Christina now. I was so caught up in the moment I really didn't think it through. Breathe Chrissy. You asked for this. You wanted this. Yeah, But now it's real. I looked at the mirror in front of me. This is very real. This is me. This is me forever...

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SECOND CHANCES

One of my classes is critical to all students graduating high school. They must get a passing grade or else they cannot move on to whatever awaits them beyond the hallowed halls of the only high school in this county. It is English after all, our native language. I moved here from the city because I wanted peace and quiet. I had thought that maybe my experiences would be different. But I see the same amount if not more students just squeak by or drop out. Then they go on to local farms thinking...

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Chances AreChapter 11

Our very private chat now done, we headed on home with naught but a grocery stop at the A&P planned along the way. We agreed that mission number one for tomorrow morning was shopping to seriously upgrade our extremely limited wardrobe. I’d picked up a few basic items of casual clothing at a couple of local used resale shops in North and South Hell over the last couple of weeks, but I still had nothing that our old pal Rags would have been caught dead wearing. We now had the dough, so it...

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Chances

We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...

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Chances

We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...

Masturbation
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Chances AreChapter 8

So, on that peaceful Saturday evening I was sitting up on the roof of Murder Mansion, alone and slowly enjoying four fingers of fine quality rye, enjoying the late-night spring breezes and the sounds of the city from off in the distance. Most of the flat roof was covered with a series of four long rectangular greenhouses, but everything inside had been dead for a full decade or more. Orchids most likely, from all of the dried petals on the floor. At the northwest corner of the roof, the...

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Chances AreChapter 16

I muttered something about sandwiches and brewing up a pot of fresh coffee for everyone, back at my place, and a few of the heroines agreed to hang around there for a while. For now, at least, all of the fun, mayhem, and destruction seemed to be over. Most of the gals decided that they’d rather enjoy a long bath at home, along with a dozen or more stuff drinks instead, and most of them made their farewells. Even the horde of newsies and television camera crews started to look bored and began...

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Second Chances Chapter 13 Foolish Games

When Gym class ended, I avoided Fay. I avoided Amber. I was afraid. I was afraid of confrontation. I was afraid of rejection. Much of the school day passed without much drama. My last two classes were uneventful. Since we had a show later this evening the band focused more on honing the field-show. So we ran through that 3 or so times. Occasionally Fay and I would make eye contact and she'd turn away. That was certainly not a good sign. At the end of band class, I was packing up my...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 1

August?? 2004 "Tell me a little about yourself, Doctor." "Why?" I asked the Voice. It came, I supposed, from a face ... but it was a face I couldn't see. The bandages wrapped over my eyes and around the crown of my head kept me blind and in the dark. Was it a male or female voice? I couldn't be sure, but from the speech patterns and word choices I thought it was most likely male. Where the ideas about speech patterns and word choices came from were as much a mystery to me as the...

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Secondment

When my mistress informed me that she would be going away on a business trip for several months I was secretly quite pleased at first, until she informed me that I would be staying with a friend of hers; Mrs Chappell. The dread set in, I knew any friend of hers would not bode well for me. My thoughts turned to my recent dealings with another friend of hers, Miss Allison and I inwardly shuddered. I was not told when she would be going, but about three weeks later, on the appointed day,...

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Second Chances Chapter 3 Questions and Answers

Tuesday, September 23, 1997 Ron's truck stopped in the driveway. Metallica spilling out of the rust and pock-marks of the truck. I laughed to myself. Ron in 2018 is making enough money to drive a Lexus, or rather his wife is. His music taste has changed too. The music stopped as I walked out of the house and down the front porch. I opened the passenger door and threw my backpack onto the seat. Behind the steering wheel was a younger Ron. While Ron is older than I am by a few months, it's...

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Second Chances Chapter 10 Escalation

Thursday, September 25, 1997 I woke up and looked at the clock. 4:59. A minute before the alarm goes off. I get out of bed and stretch. The alarm goes off and I stop it. It's a new day. I feel great. I have a spring in my step. Today is going to be another great day in the life of Christina Demarco. I walked over to my closet to pick out my clothes for today. The floral dress I found in my closet looks nice. I hadn't wore a dress to school yet. Let's try these heels too. I...

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Second Chances Ch 06

We arrived at the casino on Friday at 8 PM, a full 2 hours later than our plans. It took us a while to get out of Portland and get there. Weekend traffic, getting away from work, an accident on the highway. Both Jerry and I had last minute emergency issues to clear at work before we could leave. It all conspired against us, but we finally made it. It’s Jerry’s birthday this weekend. We’ve been living together again for about 11 months now, and we both needed to get away from work and be with...

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Second Chances Chapter 17 Youre Makin Me High

During the car-ride home, I talked about my day. About how I made the track team. About how hard my first track practice was. Ron asked about Chase. I talked about date night tomorrow. I said nothing about Jessica. I drove us all home. When Cindy and I arrived home, I decided I needed to shower if I was going to Jessica's house. "Hi Mom," I said passing her in the kitchen. "I'm going to go over a friends this afternoon." She gave me a look. "We're not going to have a repeat of...

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What Were the Chances

July 1st 2013 I had just started a long shift behind the bar and I wasn’t in the mood for being friendly to customers. I’d had a row with my boyfriend, Chris, before I’d left the house. I can’t even remember what the row had been about; it was that meagre and irrelevant. The cause of the arguments never stayed put in my mind because the rough make up sex would always wipe my memory of the reasons why. Thankfully, the bar had been quiet that night, so my cheeks only slightly ached from the...

Love Stories
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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 3

The passing of time was no longer a blur to me, the way it had been just instants before. Time was moving, and fairly fast, but now it was more like a movie put on fast forward rather than the vapor trail it had been. And my memories were returning, no longer events to be observed, but actual pieces of myself and my life; just a trickle at first, but as one moment made itself known it was quickly followed by another, and another ... faster and faster and faster, until the trickle was a flow,...

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Second Chances Chapter 22 Go The Distance

Thursday, October 2, 1997 I woke up to my alarm clock. I was still clutching the cordless phone. I had dried tears around my eyes. The events of last night came flooding back to me. It was such a good day until I screwed it up at the last possible moment. I slogged out of bed and forced myself to get ready for school. I pulled out a blue skirt and tossed it onto my bed. I wasn't feeling happy. I really wasn't into looking cute right now. So I pulled put a black t- shirt and tossed...

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Second Chances Chapter 18 Face Off

I am sitting on my couch watching American Idol with my roommate. I remember living here. But I don't anymore. My roommate doesn't live with me anymore. I think she moved. She says something to me about the last singer. I can't remember what. I smile at her. I wish we weren't roommates. I'd totally try to date her if she wasn't my roommate. Maybe if I flirt just a little more. My cellphone rings. I look at the caller ID. It's Ron. I flip open the phone and answer it. "Hey man," I...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 16

When I left the safe house, a quick glance at my watch told me I'd been there the better part of seven hours. It was all I could do to keep from bouncing up and down on my toes like Peggy or Tink were prone to do whenever they got excited. I couldn't believe Roberts had gone unnoticed for so many years. Why hadn't someone picked up on the signs? The man was absolutely convinced of his own intellectual and professional genius. No one was as smart, or clever, or ... just think of an...

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My Missed Out Chances

Hi, Glad to meet you all again thru ISS. I have been reading stories in this site for 5+ years and I have written my experiences as well here. Today, I’m not going to write anything sexy but the missed out chances. If I had capitalized those chances, it could have led me to have sex with those girls/ladies. About me, I’m from South Tamilnadu and right now in Chennai. Year 1991: I don’t know when exactly I started getting addicted to sex. But I could still remember it started at the age of 6 or...

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Chances AreChapter 9

“I get the idea, rather clearly, that most of your ‘relationships’ have been with other women. Same I think for nearly all of the other super-heroines that I’ve met so far. You’re all Sapphists ... and most of you nearly exclusively lesbian. Odds are that none of you, including yourself, would find any long term romance with a man, such as myself, satisfying or enduring. I’d just be an isolated, momentary, object of dalliance. In fact, chances are that none of your relationships with other...

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Chances AreChapter 15

Chances were, if I could help it ... that not a single bullet was going hurt me or any of my mortal friends! As for most of the three dozen or so assembled super-powered heroines, there wasn’t one of them really that was the least bit frightened by gaggles of gunsels spewing lead! Some, especially the mightiest ones on the front line, were innately bullet-proof and others had protective armor in their costumes or else were just too fast to be hit either in flight or on the run. A cameraman...

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Second Chances Ch 10

Sarah came back to earth slowly, feeling a sense of wonder and peace that awed her. So this was what it felt like to be Brian’s love. She grinned, slightly sorry for all the other women of the world who would have to settle for something less. Brian had rolled onto his back and pulled her halfway on top of him. Her head was resting on his broad chest, and his hand was cupping her bottom. His deep, steady breathing told her that he was asleep. She leaned her head back to look at him. Silvery...

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Second Chances Chapter 4 Going through the motions Part 1

I eventually found my English homework. I skimmed it to see what Christina wrote before I handed it in. It went completely over my head. Either she's a better student than me, or that is literally the same BS I wrote 20 years ago. I was able to follow along with the rest of the class and it triggered long forgotten memories. I was called on once. I BS'ed something about fake culture and Holden Caufield's pessimism. It wasn't hard honestly. After all, I came from a year that society had...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 14

My second or third greatest work related failure occurred in May of 1994 when I was forbidden by an Act of Congress from ever setting foot within the State Department. This happened almost immediately after my first and only tour of our major European embassies. This was followed quickly, in congressional terms, three months later by a second Act designed to keep me away from the Justice Department. I guess they figured by then that I was already so deep into the FBI that it was pointless to...

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Second Chances Chapter 7 Take Two

Wednesday, September 24, 1997 The alarm buzzer went off. The same confusion from yesterday washed over me. But this time I reminded myself I was not home in 2018, but in high school in 1997. I groaned, immediately regretting my decision on setting my clock for so early. I kicked my legs out of bed and turned off the alarm clock. I stood up and stretched my arms out, arching my back and extending my boobs forward. Yup. I'm still Christina. I flicked on the bedroom light and...

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Second Chances Chapter 27 I Wanna Dance With Somebody

5:18 PM Cindy and I were standing outside on our freshly raked front lawn in our dresses waiting for Mom and Dad. Mom came outside with her camera. "We're just waiting for Dad." Dad joined her. He was holding his camera as well. "Chris, honey. When you're done with the Internet, can you please log off of it." Whoops. "Sorry dad." I smiled. "This is the second time in two weeks I picked up the den phone only to realize you were still dialed-in. Hang up the Internet when you're...

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Second Chances Chapter 6 Homework

My mom hugged me and congratulated me as I showed her my new licence. I looked at the licence in my hand. It was very simple. Very much not like the more complex security-enhanced licences in the future. This was just a laminated piece of paper with my picture and personal information on it. I looked at the picture of me. I'm not facing the camera because looking straight ahead was reserved for 21 plus year old drivers. I am looking kinda cute in this picture. Wait.. where did that...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 7

I went upstairs, showered and changed clothes then went back down to the kitchen and retrieved the vials of blood in their little lunch box cooler. I took the cooler and my coat, got into my car and drove to Langley. As soon as I got into my office I picked up the phone and began dialing. "FBI, Coburn." the light tenor voice announced. "Number one, this is Doctor Blacktower ... do you recognize my voice?" "Yes sir, of course. What can I do for you sir?" "I'm sending you a package...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 17

In 1981, President Ronald Reagan generated Executive Order 12333, which, among other things, stated that "No person employed by or acting on behalf of the United States Government shall engage in, or conspire to engage in, assassination." This order had been preceded by similar restrictions from Presidents Ford and Carter. I've often wondered about the legality of presidential Executive Orders. Are they? Legal, I mean? Less than a law? More than an Act of Congress? The same? Do they...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 4

How many people through the long history of the world have looked back on their lives and wondered, 'When did it all go wrong?' Do you suppose Napoleon ever asked himself that question? The fact is that even if you knew precisely when it happened, what difference would it make? What could you possibly do with that priceless bit of information? I can do some pretty amazing things, but time travel isn't among them. Unfortunately, one of the things I do have is an exceptional memory. Using...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 8

I was the junior partner in a Psychiatry/Psychology practice in D.C. The two senior partners are former Air Force Colonel Evan DeBerg and Dr. Janis Karpinski, both psychiatrists with decades of combined experience. I'm the psychologist of the group. Evan and I formed our partnership in '96 after I received my MS and he resigned from active duty. Janis joined us later that year. Technically I'm one of the senior partners, but we agreed that their names should precede mine; partly in...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 22

Two distinctly different sounds assaulted my ears and woke me up. The first was the insistent electronic beeping of a cell phone near my head. The second was the low, thudding pounding on the hotel room's door. I rolled over on my side, gently easing Lilly onto the carpet next to me, looked around and spotted the cell phone lying under the coffee table. I picked it up and thumbed the button. "Hello?" "Ike?" It was my sister. "Hey beautiful." "I've been calling for two hours....

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