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Mission Impossible? Chapter 4 The cab pulled up to the front entrance of the nightclub, where a large Heaven neon sign greeted Amber. As she stepped onto the sidewalk, she fished in her purse and handed the cabbie a $20 bill. While Amber walked toward the end of the queue, she attracted some attention from the other club patrons. Amber turned and primped in the mirrored window of the nightclub. She flipped her hair from her eyes and examined herself, with a critical eye. Her golden blonde hair, which was parted down the middle, framed her face and fell just above her bare shoulders. Dramatic eyes shaded with subtle hues of brown and outlined with kohl looked back at her, while her lips were traced in a bright pink. Amber followed her reflection down to the hot pink dress she wore. A thin spaghetti strap, tied behind her neck, held the pink spandex knit dress up; the dress clung to her breasts emphasizing them and hugged the tiny curves of her belly and hips. Her hands moved across her belly and down to mid thigh where the dress stopped. Amber's long, bare, tanned legs made the dress look much shorter than designed. The dress's thin material prevented her from wearing hose or even undergarments with the exception of the invisible gaff. Her toes peeked from pink sandals with 4-inch heels; several of them adorned with gold rings, while her French manicured toenails gleamed in a pink shade that matched her long feminine fingernails. Amber continued to admire herself in the window when a heavy hand touched her shoulder. She glanced over her shoulder and looked up at a huge black man wearing a tuxedo. With his free hand, he motioned her past the other waiting patrons. She flashed a smile up at him as he escorted her to the club's entrance followed by catcalls from the males in line and sneers from the women with them. A pounding Euro beat met her at the door and she made her way deep into the club. She snuggled up to one of the many bars, ordered a Gibson martini, and examined the crowd. Mostly young and well dressed, the crowd was attractive. Couples of mixed and same gender danced or sat at tables along the wall. She couldn't see if they drank or talked since the lights were very low. She sipped on her martini, listened to the music and began to relax when someone next to her spoke. "My aren't you pretty in pink," a low voice said. Amber turned and looked for the person who gave her the complement. Next to her stood a tall, older man wearing a long dark curly wig and a red wrap-around dress. Dark red lipstick colored his lips and blue eye shadow highlighted sagging mascara lined eyes. She flashed a smile and introduced herself, "Hiya. I am Amber." "Bethany. Glad to meet you, honey. First time here?" The older TV stirred her drink with a straw. "Yes." "Oh, then let me tell you about the place. Most are straight here; they like to think they are open-minded because they party with some gays. What they want is just a novel experience they can tell their friends about on Monday." Amber smiled, nodded, and examined the crowd. Several guys smiled at her when her eyes met theirs. Bethany saw the looks and noted, "Well, be careful. Half of the guys in here are about to cream their pants over you and many of them are not very nice." The older TV started to drift away. "I will. Thanks for the tip." A heavyset, balding man dressed in an expensive double-breasted sport coat came to the bar and ordered a Gibson. He glanced over at her and said, "Be careful dear, they become addictive." He pointed at her drink. "I should know. I've been drinking them for thirty-five years." "I started a couple of years ago and can't stop." She smiled back. "You seem to have adjusted to them." He chuckled and looked at her. "Good crowd tonight. But Fridays usually are." The bartender came up with his drink and pushed it to him. The balding man asked Amber, "Care for another? Tony, please take care of the lady tonight." With that he turned and moved slowly through the crowd away from Amber. Amber accepted the drink when Tony pushed it to her and looked toward her benefactor, but had lost him in the crowd. She sipped the drink quietly and she caught the eye of one of the good-looking yuppies. The evening went by quickly. She danced frequently with several different partners, including several women. However, there was no chemistry. Amber pushed her hair from her face and headed toward the door. She glanced to the side and saw Bethany at one of the tables with a very drunk man. Amber waved at the older TV who returned the gesture and patted her tablemate's leg. Amber tossed her head and headed out the door and into the warm night air. She searched the street for a cab and saw the man who bought all of her drinks tonight walking toward the rear of the building. Amber looked back to the street for a cab when she noticed two big men who began to follow the man. Sensing danger, Amber decided to follow the pair around the corner. In the back parking lot, she saw that they had pinned the balding man up against the building and were threatening him. Amber didn't think but reacted. She reached down and picked up a beer bottle from the pavement and raced over. She brought the empty bottle down on the head of the attacker nearest to her, smashing the glass. The large thug's knees buckled and he fell limp to the ground. The second mugger spun to face her. "Bitch!" the big mugger spat as he charged toward her. She looked up at him and saw his angry eyes and he quickly reached for her throat with one hand. Muscle memory activated in Amber and her hand shot out and gripped her attacker's hand. A simple quick twist of her wrist and a push of the thug's elbow with her other hand placed the man in a painful arm lock. She did not stop. Amber kicked the side of the mugger's knee and he fell to the pavement in agony. "You okay?" She looked over at the balding man still up against the wall. "Yeah, I am....uh," he stammered and was interrupted by moans from the first attacker who had gotten to his hands and knees. "Come on dear, let's go." The overweight man moved to his BMW and opened its door. Amber ran to the vehicle's other side and slid into the seat. The car's engine turned over and moments later the BMW pulled out into the street. Amber looked behind at the parking lot and saw the two men struggle to their feet. She blew out a sigh and leaned back into the soft leather seat. The man clutched a cell phone as he drove the BMW sedan and hurriedly punched at its numbers. "Hello. Josh, this is Rienholt. I was just attacked in the parking lot. Yes, just now....no, I am fine. No thanks to you. What am I paying you for? Get your ass out there and see if those two men are still there. What...? There was two of them...I didn't get a real good look," he yelled into the cell phone. "Two white men, mid thirties, both about 6 feet tall, between 210 and 230 pounds," Amber said. "Both had dark hair, one had brown eyes. One wearing black leather jacket, blue jeans and tan cowboy boots; the other, a Yankees baseball jacket and jeans." Amber closed her eyes. "Here, tell him." He handed the cell phone to her. Rienholt turned the car smoothly around a corner and picked up speed. The engine gave no sign of acceleration or the turn. The buttery leather caressed her skin as the increase in speed pushed her back into the seat. Amber ran her fingers along the car's trim, took the phone from him, and repeated the descriptions to Josh. She noted the cell was also high-end model and handed it back to her driver. "Yes...yes...She was the one doing your job. We'll talk in the morning." He put the cell phone back into his suit coat. "Thanks for the help back there," he said calmly. "I would have been in alot of trouble if you hadn't shown up. You have some great moves." "I spent 4 years in Army Intelligence. Hand to hand combat training was mandatory," she explained. "Army, uh? You? I would have thought taebo or something." He chuckled. After a few seconds, he asked, "What are you doing now?" "I haven't really thought about that yet. I plan to have some fun, maybe go to New York, Chicago, maybe L.A. Find a job...you know." "Not much prospect in Intelligence work is there? You plan to join the CIA or something?" He smiled. "No...nothing like that. I don't know. I will find something. I know how to use a PC, file, office work...clerical stuff probably." She shrugged her shoulders. "I see. Well...uh...?" "Amber." "Amber, where do you need to be dropped off? It is the least I can do for my hero." "I am staying at the Holiday Inn on Highway 45. Know where it's at?" "Yes." He nodded and continued to drive. Amber walked through the lobby and placed the card in her purse without looking at it. She passed the small lounge and headed toward the stairs, when she stopped. She stepped into the small refreshment alcove and took out some change from her clutch. She popped six quarters into the Coke machine and listened while it rattled and dropped the soda into the basket. She reached down and tried to pick up her soda but it slipped from her hand and fell to the floor. Amber watched the can roll across the tiles and stop at a pair of hushpuppies. Randy reached down, picked up the diet soda, and handed it to her. He flashed that sexy smile at her and Amber felt her knees begin to give. Catching herself, she took the soda, mumbled thanks, and tried to duck around him but found that she couldn't in the small space. Suddenly, a small boy ducked into the area chased by another and pushed her into his arms, then just as quickly they disappeared from the room. "You okay?" he asked her. She nodded and pushed back from him slightly, his large hands about her slim shoulders. She stepped backward and cleared her throat. Amber pushed past him and went into the hall. "Amber? Did I say something wrong?" She turned and looked up at him. "Uh no, Randy...I mean...you didn't say anything wrong." "Okay...I am going to watch the game. You want to join me for a drink in the lounge?" he asked. "I wouldn't want to get you into any trouble, Randy. I don't think your wife would like seeing me with you." "Oh, don't worry about that. She hates sports. She made me come down here to watch the game. She says the TV keeps her up." "I...ah...why don't you come and watch the game with me in my room. It would be better than sitting in a bar alone." She smiled. "Plus, my beer is free and the popcorn will be hot. What do you like? Lite, red, or dark beer? "Sure...okay...I'll start with a lite." "Cool. My room is upstairs." She motioned toward the stairway. Amber laughed and led the way to her room. When she handed the key card to him, he smiled, opened and held the door for her. She thanked him and ducked into the room quickly. She motioned him towards a chair near the TV and headed for the wet bar. He stretched once, eased into the chair, picked up the remote and turned on the television set. The baseball game was well into the third inning with the score a lopsided 6 to 0. He groaned slightly. "What's wrong?" Amber asked. "The Red Sox...they are losing again." Randy moaned. "What do you expect? They always start their slide in late August." She grinned as she walked toward him, a lite beer in one hand and a red in the other. She handed him the lite and sat on the floor at his feet. "Thanks. You into baseball?" He cocked his head in disbelief. "Yes. I loved playing when I was young. I'm not so much into it now, but I love going to the games." Randy gulped down his beer and set the bottle down. He flashed his smile at her again. Amber sat her beer down, rose to her knees and moved between his legs. She raised her eyes slowly up to meet his and leaned forward. Randy cupped her face in his hands and kissed her. Amber moaned and melted as she felt his lips against hers. Her fingers began to unbutton his shirt. She pushed back the shirt over his broad shoulders and looked at him. She purred and kissed his chest. He let her place delicate kisses over his hard chest and watched her move toward his nipple. Her white teeth bit playfully at one of his nipples, then began to suck it. Randy moaned as he felt her hot mouth on him. His hand began to stroke and play over her body; they slipped on the spandex dress as the caressed her. Amber did not wait, she moved from his nipple down his flat stomach to his pants where she felt his large member had responded to her touch. She squeezed it hard and he moaned. She reached up, undid his pants, and found he was not constrained by shorts. Randy slid down in the chair and allowed her more access to him. His monstrous cock sprang out to its full 9 inches. The head was purple and the thick shaft was veined. Amber cooed at the sight of the large cock and licked her pink lips. "Come on baby....please," Randy said in a low tone. "Oh yes...." Amber's pink tongue snaked out and lightly slid across the slit of his huge dick. She pursed her lips and pushed in down the mushroom shaped head, her mouth stretched wide as she tried to take all of him. Not able to, she pulled back slowly, her tongue stroking the underside of his cock as she went, only to slide forward again. She began to set up a rhythm, her head bobbed up and down, alternatively sucking and licking. "Damn babe," he said as he convulsed in pleasure. When she pulled her mouth off his dick, a long strand of precum and saliva trailed from the tip of his shaft to her mouth. She placed both hands around his huge cock and washed its head with her whip like tongue, while she jacked him off. She then stretched her lips around him again and forced his entire rod down her mouth until she snuggled her nose in his dark pubic hair. He reached down, grasped her head and began to slam his hips forward, consumed by lust. She squealed softly and tried not to gag as he face fucked her. He did not stop when he heard her cries but continued to hump her faster, fucking her mouth and throat. He felt his balls begin to tighten and Amber felt his dick become harder in her mouth. Suddenly Amber couldn't breathe. Enormous shots of cum leapt from his cock and forced their way down into her mouth and throat. The release of his seed did not slow his rhythm; Randy continued to assault her mouth with his cock. Amber moaned slightly as his cum dribbled from the sides of her aching mouth. Slowly, he pulled his cock from her mouth and leaned back further in the chair. She licked her lips and tasted his cum again. It wasn't sweet, but pungent. "Damn girl, that was hot." Amber giggled and stood up. She slid her pink clingy dress up to her belly and reached for his hand. Randy let Amber guide his hand to her taupe colored gaff and he slipped his fingers under the elastic band. Randy pulled the tight gaff down and tossed it on the floor. Amber small hairless cock and balls fell between her legs. She slipped a leg over his and stood there above his member, which showed signs of becoming hard again. Amber reached down and stroked his large cock to life. It sprang up to attention almost immediately. Amber reached over to the dresser and brought out a tube of KY jelly. Quickly, she squirted some onto Randy's hard dick. Amber pushed out a large amount onto his fingers and guided his hand under her to her hole. Randy slowly slid one finger into her ass, stretching the muscle there, and then slipped in another. Amber tossed her head back and forth, feeling her knees become weak as he played in her rectum. He then pulled his fingers out and pointed his cock at her ass. She moved down onto it and felt the large mushroom head on her asshole. He grabbed her hips and shoved his cock deep into her with one fluid motion. Amber screamed in pain/pleasure. The thick monster cock was deep into her rectum, even though he stretched her muscles his cock barely fit. Lust quickly took Randy over. His powerful grip tightened on her hips that would leave bruises the next day as he began to fuck her. Tears began to fall from Amber's blue eyes. "Yeah take it you bitch," he said and rammed his big pole deep into her tiny ass. "Take that big dick." "Oh baby...please..ahg...god..help!" she cried. Amber's tiny hard dick bobbed up and down; it slapped Randy's tight abs and bounced off her flat tummy. Tears continued to well up as her balls grew tighter over the fuck she was getting. Her dick's head grew red, then purple. Her breath quickened and she dug her nails deep into her palms. White, thick cum began to pump from her dick in globs and hit her hairless crotch. Randy promised himself to treat this bitch right. He wasn't going to stop until he came again. Randy punished Amber's ass again and again with hard thrusts, forcing his cock up deep inside her. When he felt his release, he flexed his muscles and plunged even deeper into her. Hot jets of his cum squirted up into her bowels. Randy pulled out of her and lifted the small TV off him. She tried to muffle her crying as he carried her over to the bed and laid her down. Her mouth and body ached from the treatment she had received, while her own cum slid down her belly onto the sheets. Randy kissed her softly on the lips, turned and got dressed.

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Olivia really didn't know what to say. She thought that she knew what had happened, but it all seemed so strange that she was not really certain. Finally the lady that had performed her exam responded, but with a question, not an answer. "How are you feeling now, Regina?" "I feel dreamy. I am very comfortable--a little tired perhaps, but very relaxed." "And you, Olivia? How do you feel?" "I feel the same way. Whatever it was in those gauze pads sure does make you relax and stop...

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Mission MisadventureChapter 5

Whatever psychological arguments Brian may have used to bring his wife back into reality is not really clear. Whatever they may have been, they apparently were successful. By mid-morning, Roxanne began to clearly discuss the dilemma facing their family. Their older daughter had been raped by a madman, their son had sex in the town square with a very young native girl who was now believed to be pregnant with his baby, and worst of all, their religious mission to bring "the Truth" to the...

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The Impossible Dress

The Impossible Dress By Emma Smith Wednesday It's been playing on my mind again lately. It always happens at this time of year. It's wedding season again and some more of my friends are getting married. There's nothing wrong with that; I like them both and I wish them all the best. It's just that my chances of ever getting married seem to be zero. I've always wondered what I'd look like if I did marry but I've never known how to make it happen. I confess I did nearly get to be...

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Junior YearChapter 32 To Wish Impossible Things

When I arrived on the set, I saw there was a new trailer on the lot. That could only mean one thing: Kate Upton was either here or about to arrive! Fritz looked at me as though I’d lost my mind when I began to dance in the parking lot. “Kate Upton,” I said, and pointed at the trailer. Of course I went straight there and knocked. How could they have a trailer for her if she wasn’t even here yet? That didn’t curb my enthusiasm, though. I was a bundle of happy energy all morning. Jessup even...

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MissionsMission 8B

When Chung walked up to the jeep he was still laughing at me and Jenkins. "Sarge, you have problems, first you shoot at big mouth and no hit. Now you make team doctor mad, better hope you no get wounded or he might sew something in wrong place. You need get drunk and relax." "I don't think so my friend. This whole mission is getting too big and complex for me. Come, let us walk and I will explain what is going on." While we walked around the village I was explaining to Chung all that...

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MissionsMission 12A

I was sitting in the Captain's office waiting to be called in for my mission briefing. I had been sitting drinking the lousy coffee for forty five minutes already and I could hear the Captain shouting at someone in his office. I don't know who the poor soul was, but for the Captain to raise his voice above a whisper, he must have really gotten him pissed. I was somewhat pissed myself because I was still looking for a second and still hadn't found one I thought I could work with. The few I...

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Missionary Impossible

( A Darkniciad story. About 8 mos. after "Queen Alicia" ) Arilee checked her blonde locks in the mirror, and then turned to the half-elven woman at her side. “Thank you for coming, Cris.” “I have seen the change in Christi’s letters as well. I share your concern and love,” Crystania said, and gave a little bow of her head. “I pray you may aid her, as such emotional turmoil could prove troublesome for her pregnancy. If you are ready?” Ari nodded and closed her eyes, having discovered that it did...

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Missionary Impossible

Arilee checked her blonde locks in the mirror, and then turned to the half-elven woman at her side. "Thank you for coming, Cris." "I have seen the change in Christi's letters as well. I share your concern and love," Crystania said, and gave a little bow of her head. "I pray you may aid her, as such emotional turmoil could prove troublesome for her pregnancy. If you are ready?" Ari nodded and closed her eyes, having discovered that it did much to lessen the disconcerting effect of the...

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Bonnies Impossible Dream

My wife and I have an amazing sex life—in our minds! In the bedroom and occasionally elsewhere, we are good, but you can’t beat our imaginations. Our fantasies get us so turned on. They provide a safe, cheap, and reliable alternative to trying to do it all in real life.“So-ohhhhh,” one of us would start, turning a short word into two seductive syllables. “What would you think about ..?” Bonnie or I would continue, laying out the new idea or embellishing an earlier one. Sometimes it would be a...

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Impossible

Not that she's likely to read this, but I will only refer to the angel of my fantasies by "Samantha," a beutiful name for an angelic woman. She is straight. She is significantly older than I am. She has a boyfriend. She has not been my teacher for three years, but I talk to her often, wishing I could show her the power of a woman. Every night I think of her. My fantasies unfold somewhat like this... It's 3:00 PM, and school's over, so i head directly down to Samantha's room to just chill out-...

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MissionsMission 7

I woke to the sound of the flaps coming down on the civilian transport plane landing back in Nam. While I looked out the window anticipating being back, I had to admit the ride back, although long, had been well worthwhile. I had been officially inducted into the mile high club by the cute little brunette who seemed to have latched on to me as soon as I boarded. She was a cute little stewardess who talked my head off for the first hour then invited me to tour the galley, and it had went from...

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MissionsMission 15

Dammit I thought why the firebase can't find some indigenous personnel that knew what they were doing. Seemed like this was the third trip this year to Dak Seang. The last time we had been sent Chung almost beat the Hmong head scout to death. He had met our chopper when it landed and told Chung he wasn't welcome in their camp. It had taken me and Ling both to pull him off the idiot. When the Captain came over and started chewing me I had told him the next time that ass jumped one of my men...

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Mission Vortex

Below a world that seemed distant from hers was available to view. Pathways of cement matter interlinked in patterns killing plant life below. Ground shuttles followed these patterns to reach desired destination of their operators while clouds of thin exhaust rose to higher altitudes from the machines. Some homosapiens chose to walk for enjoyment of what's left of their natural planet. Reserves of what they called parks held life forms that roamed the lands before human arrival however now...

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MissionsMission 5

The usual disclaimers apply such as the names and locations have been changed to fit the story. This is all in first person and UN EDITED. I hope you enjoy this one as it is a little unusual. We were sitting in the middle of a big ass swamp, cold, wet and mad as hell. It was almost dark and we could hear VC moving all around us. We had been running full speed almost all day with Charlie keeping the pressure on. We couldn't even swat at the swarms of mosquito's around us for fear of giving...

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Missionary Impossible

( A Darkniciad story. About 8 mos. after ‘Queen Alicia’ ) Arilee checked her blonde locks in the mirror, and then turned to the half-elven woman at her side. “Thank you for coming, Cris.” “I have seen the change in Christi’s letters as well. I share your concern and love,” Crystania said, and gave a little bow of her head. “I pray you may aid her, as such emotional turmoil could prove troublesome for her pregnancy. If you are ready?” Ari nodded and closed her eyes, having discovered that it...

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MissionsMission 6

The ususal disclaimers apply but this one will be a little strange. I know about it, and it was strange to me as well. I have talked to several Vets and none of them had heard of this. There were eight of us that were chosen for this duty. I don't know if you could consider it an honor or a very distasteful duty. I do know that none of the others liked it any more than I did. Thankfully it was only for thirty days. This is in first person and UN EDITED. All mistakes are mine, and I refuse to...

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MissionsMission 10

"Dammit Chung, this is the third time this month they've sent us in here. I don't give a damned what HQ says there are no hidden bases in the middle of this swamp." "How you know Sarge, you telling future now?" "Very funny you sawed off comedian." I listened to the quiet laughter among the team and was glad to hear it. I looked over at Jenkins and he was shaking his head and smiling at the exchange between me and Chung. Finally after working together for so long he had finally...

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MissionsMission 13

We were wading in a stinking rice paddy in the delta and just about to get to dry land to take a break when off in the distance all hell broke loose. I could hear 16's as well as AK's popping off and from where we were at it sounded like it was in the area we had been sent to check out. This one was supposed to be nothing but a sneaky pete to see if some chopper jockeys information was true. This was supposed to be in and out within two days. We had packed light for a change and had made...

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MissionsMission 14

This was supposed to be a routine mission, but as usual although starting out easy it rapidly turned fubar. I didn't have a second but instead had gotten saddled with a radio specialist that was afraid of his own shadow. We were supposed to be testing some new type of radio that scrambled the signal so that the VC couldn't listen to our transmissions. Although a good idea the A Shaw wasn't a good place to test it. I had been overruled by the General and was ordered to go out with this...

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MissionsMission 17

"Dammit Chung, how the hell are they still tracking us. We got rid of all the dogs with Ling's balls of CS and itch powder. We haven't heard a bark since yesterday afternoon but they are still on our asses. We are about an hour ahead of them by my thoughts and we need a rest." This whole fiasco started with a simple recon mission to check on two of the small roads in the Mekong that seemed to have picked up a lot of new traffic. We had been asked by the Seals out of Dong Tam to check the...

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MissionsMission 20

I know many of you thought I would end this series with a big battle and blood and gore and etc., but I thought I would end it in a different way. I know all of you have heard of the Tet Offensive and I described some of it in the previous mission, and I will throw a few things in to describe it a little more, but I mainly wanted to give you my impression of my time in country. I stepped off the plane in Vietnam at the ripe old age of 17 1/2 years old because some remf screwed up my...

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An Impossible Romance

Hi this is my first submission. It’s part true life and part fiction. All feedback will be appreciated. Now on to the story. ***** John, a 42 years old father of three, a husband of an ambitious woman, lying in bed waiting for his wife to come home. The clock showing that it was 1130 pm. The loneliness he felt was becoming almost too much to bear. This has been going on for almost half a year, all he wanted was for some quality time with his wife Jennie. He already spoken to her about it....

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An Impossible Romance Ch 02

Once again seated in front of his desktop, John waited for Ariana to logged on. His wife Jennie had left for an overseas convention a few day before even though their daughter’s birthday was a just few days away. ‘It will help me get the promotion I want.’ Jennie claimed. John’s anger rising at the thought of her words. For the past few weeks, he had chatted with Ariana. They had traded names and stories of their lifes. John felt a kinship with her because of their similar lifes. And though...

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An Impossible Dream 2

A complete work of fiction with no reality except the yearning for a time long past.Greta was still wearing her full brief nylon panties as my hard cock bottomed out inside of her. I looked down at her as she looked into my eyes with a wanton look of lust and passion. I heard her moan softly and say, “Yes Larry, just like that, I want to cum on your cock.”I needed no encouragement but her words brought me close to that point of no return. I had been sexually charged over Greta since we had met...

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A good head on someones shoulders Part 1 Statistically Impossible

Statistically Impossible Imposable is a term used when people are unable to get a particular result and give up. But odds can and are defied this is a story of such. ---------------------------------------- Mark un-Plugged the headphones from the armrest as the flight attendant came to him to collect them. Only thirty minuets till he would be back home from spring break. The fasten seat belt sign lit up as the plane experienced minor turbulence a few minuets later and it had...

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Steven George the DragonThe Impossible Pot

A SMALL MOUNTAIN OF A MAN towered over Steven as he shook his head to clear the ringing in his ears. His hat shook wildly back and forth with each movement and Steven put both hands on it to steady his head. In one ham-fisted hand, the tinker held a cast iron frying pan. “Well?” demanded the tinker. “What do you have to say for yourself?” Steven pointed a shaky finger at the tinker’s cart and donkey now coming into focus. “I thought it was a dragon,” he said feebly. For a moment the man...

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Impossible DreamsPreface

Each team has five players (and many bench players). In general, they are: Center: is a big and tall guy to control the area underneath the basket. Power Forward: another big guy, usually smaller than the center, helps control the basket, painted area, and rebounds, as well as shooting Small Forward: good in shooting and scoring, see below Shooting Guard: good in shooting and scoring. Often there is no clear distinction between a small forward and a shooting guard, and many...

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Impossible DreamsChapter 1

"You know that new guy?" Candy asked Lauren on their way out of the Madison Square Garden. "You waved to him." "Yeah," Lauren said, tidying her hair as a gust of wind blew them all over her face. "I knew him when I was fourteen. We went to the same high school." "So he's back to his hometown now?" "Yeah, he's from Brooklyn," Lauren said. "He was a senior when I was a freshman at school. I was on the cheerleader team, and he was on the basketball team." "Well," Candy...

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Impossible DreamsChapter 2

Candy bent her waist laughing. "Oh my God," she said. "How much does he make?" "About three-quarters of a million," Lauren said, pulling her sweater down her head. "Oh my God," Candy said, wiggling her dance pants down her legs. "Why didn't you take it? Eighty is totally out of the reach, isn't it?" "Two reasons," Lauren said, as she also pulled her dance pants down. "What are they?" Candy said, holding her jeans in her hands. "First," Lauren said. "What if he makes...

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