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Bet of My Life "You're full of shit." Randy gave me a hurt look. "It's only because we've been friends forever that I'm telling you. You're someone I trust, and frankly I wouldn't want to see this fall into the wrong hands. But they're biased against the short, balding types like me." Randy was a bit of a nebbishy egghead with thick glasses, but I always liked him. The frumpy waitress brought us our lunch. "Thanks, Nella," he said. We were back at the old diner we'd frequented in our college days. I think the toast was probably left over from then. I'm sure Nella was. "But really, a reality-bending device?" "Yes, and you're proof that it works. You know your girlfriend? The lovely Althea?" "We've been going out for years. We even live together." "Until yesterday, she wouldn't even look at you. You lusted after her from afar and lived in a crappy one-bedroom apartment." "That's ridiculous." We'd had the penthouse overlooking the park for a while. I could even find the title when I got home. "And you weren't always a millionaire investor. I made you that way." Not bloody likely. I'd made my own luck. I'd gotten a little tired of this."Prove it," I said. "Well, I'm going to make more changes, and frankly, you won't even know they occurred. That's the problem with bending reality, I guess." "C'mon, Randy, throw me a bone here." "Okay, let's make a bet. I'll bet that in the next six days you'll suck my cock." "You've got to be kidding." "That's the bet." "And what if I win?" "You get the machine for 5 minutes." "There is no machine." "Then you won't have any problem making the bet, will you?" "Sure, why not?" We shook hands and I headed back to my place, a warm feeling flowing through me and giving me a monstrous boner. Althea greeted me at the door and gave me a big kiss. I was so lucky that I'd found the perfect woman; tall, slim and blonde, she looked like a Swedish ice princess, but she was a tiger in the sack. Even in a simple blouse and jeans like she was wearing now, she could turn heads. A guy could be forgiven for feeling superior to others with a woman like that on his arm. I debated whether to tell her about the bet and decided not to. Didn't want her to think I was crazy. I checked the Asian markets all afternoon and into the evening and then we headed to bed. Althea was a wonder at getting the best out of me, and our lovemaking always culminated in thunderous orgasms. Sleep came easily. *************************************** The next morning, she was up early, and the smell of coffee roused me. I sneaked up behind her in the kitchen and gave her a squeeze through her bathrobe. "Careful, you'll spill the coffee," she said. "Don't forget you've got that list of calls this morning, and you've got lunch with Randy Gardner. What's that about?" "Oh, you know, Randy's an old friend. We're getting together for lunch every day for six days." "Whatever for?" she said in her English accent, her auburn ringlets bouncing as she turned. "Oh, it's kind of silly actually. We have a little bet." "About what?" "Can't tell you yet, not 'til it's over." "Okay, but you'll tell me after, right?" "Promise," I said, and went downstairs to my office to make those calls. "Notice anything different today?" said Randy when we sat down to lunch. "Nice try. Nothing's different." "Althea's the same? Do you like her as a redhead?" "C'mon, she's always been a redhead, Randy. Stop playing games. You better figure out what to do when I win the bet." The waitress brought us our lunch, her ample tits spilling out of her tight uniform. "Thanks, Nella," he said. He looked me in the eye. "So nothing different?" "No, except today I had the turkey on rye instead of whole wheat." I smiled. "Well, I've still got five days," he said. We left, and as we did, a warm feeling flowed through me, giving me a tingly sensation in my balls. I got home, and Althea gave me a big kiss. "How was lunch?" she said. "Oh, you know, same-old, same-old." "Don't know why he doesn't have a steady girlfriend," she said. "He's such a good-looking guy. He's not gay, is he?" I thought about our bet but said, "No, just hasn't found the right girl, I guess." Althea opened her dressing gown to reveal those fabulous tits. "Did you find the right girl?" she asked seductively. "You bet I did," I said. I decided to screw the Asian markets and Althea, not necessarily in that order. ****************************************************************** I woke the next morning to the slurping sound of Althea between my legs sucking my cock. I kicked back the sheets to reveal her in all her glory. She pounced on me when she saw me, hungrily stuffing my cock in her tight little pussy, bouncing on top of me as she got off, her dark athletic body putting me through my paces. She let me suck on those perfectly huge tits of hers as they swayed pendulously in front of me. "Forget about work today, baby, I'm horny," she whined in her Brazilian accent. "I've got lunch with Randy today," I said. "Well, that still means you can fuck me for a couple of hours," she said. Her lithe body and big dark tits were too much to resist. I barely made it to lunch. Randy smiled that movie-star smile of his. "Anything different?" The bikini-clad Asian girl brought us our lunch and Randy stuck a twenty in her cleavage. "Thanks, Nella," he said. "How's Althea?" I was momentarily distracted by the orgasmic cries of the lesbian couple on stage, but went back to my sandwich. "Fine. She's a handful." "I bet she's a great cocksucker." "In fact she is. Maybe you want her to suck your cock, because I'm not going to." "Oh well, I've got four days," he said as a warm feeling flowed through me. Althea greeted me at home like she always did- with her well-lubricated strap on. I decided today that she could be on top for a change, and she pinned my legs back around my ears for easy access to my stretched asshole. Althea was a wonder at getting the best out of me, and she was expert at hitting my anal g-spot with the strap-on. My chest was all messy with my cum, but she licked me clean. I returned the favor by licking her anus while fondling her clit. I finally got around to checking the Asian markets. Another good day. I was on a roll. Later I took her doggy-style in her shapely ass while I had her vibrator buried in my own. It added something to the festivities, and having a lover who was so open to anal play was really cool. Sleep came easily. ******************************************* I awakened to the slurping sound of Althea's mouth on my pussy. When I kicked the covers back, she pounced on me. "Forget about work today, baby, I'm horny," she said in that melodic accent. "I can tell." Her eight inch cock was hard as a rock, and her pert nipples were too.. I'd never suck Randy's cock, but boy how I loved sucking Althea's. When she turned around so that we could 69, I knew I was a lucky girl. To have a lover with a cock and fine titties was incredible. I smoked her fat shaft like a fine cigar, rolling it lazily around in my mouth. She came first, filling my mouth with her tasty semen, but I wasn't far behind. She had a knack for stimulating my labia and clit that was unsurpassed. She made me feel so slutty, and I loved her for it. Later, walking on the street with her in our plain old crotchless panties, I loved to watch her cock swinging to and fro. We decided to stop in the park for a while and found our favorite bench. I was so juicy that the minute I sat in her lap she buried her bone all the way in. Our passionate fucking drew a small crowd, which always made my orgasms more intense. Our sweaty boobs ground together as she cream pied me, the cum I couldn't hold dripping out of my steaming slit. We kissed as the crowd applauded politely. When I got to lunch, Nella was between Randy's legs sucking that magnificent cock as usual. After he blew his load, he slipped her a hundred and said, "So, anything different?" "Not that I've noticed." "Aren't you a little cold with just those panties on? Your nipples are fully erect." he said. "C'mon, that's just because of the studs in them. They conduct the cold." "That's true. So do you like Althea as a Brazilian transsexual?" I rolled my eyes. "She's always been Brazilian. I picked her up in Sao Paulo myself, don't you remember?" "Do you like sucking her cock?" "Still doesn't mean I'll suck yours." "Oh well, I've got three days." I basked for a second in a warm feeling that flowed through me. When I got home, Althea took turns fucking me in the pussy and ass as she always did. This time she came so quickly I had plenty of time to check the Asian markets. It had been a good week so far. **************************************************** I woke to the feel of Althea penetrating me from behind while those strong hands fondled my soft globes of titflesh. They were so sensitive that they triggered serial orgasms, making my cunt extra juicy as he plunged in and out. It felt so good that I decided to blow off work this morning and just concentrate of getting him off as much as possible. His perfect cock in my ass later was just heaven. "Take my cum, bitch," he growled, and I gasped as he spewed his third load of the morning in my tight little ass. I adored being a cumslut for my Latino stud muffin. I had to tear myself away just to meet Randy for lunch. I settled into my usual anal dildo chair for lunch, letting the slippery, vibrating thing fill me up. Nella had finished up sucking Randy when she came over to me and kissed me full on the lips, giving me every bit of Randy's load. Of course it was delicious. "Nice try," I said, "but you're still not getting a blowjob from me". Nella applied the nipple clamps expertly to my studs as always, and the low hum of power from the anal dildo and my titties made lunch that much more interesting. Randy was going to give her a hundred, but I waved him off and instead sucked her hard cock just so I could show him what he'd be missing when he lost our bet. As I wiped the second load of cum from my face, Randy said, "So, anything different?" "For like the fifth day in a row, no. Oh, yeah, I ordered extra mayo on my turkey sandwich." "How's Althea?" "Great. His cock feels better than this dildo." "Maybe if I turned the power up a notch," he said. The vibrations in my ass increased and my nipples went rock hard. Yep, that did the trick. My pussy was dribbling all over the floor now. Nella was back between Randy's legs for a second load, which she teased me with before giving it to one of the other patrons. Then she removed the nipple clamps and I licked a blob of cum she'd missed off her cheek. Detatching reluctantly from the stimulator chair, I smiled at Randy and said, "Still not giving you that blowjob." "Oh well, I've still got two days." Mmmm. The warm feeling that flowed through me made some more pussy juice run down my leg. Althea greeted me as he always did, with his two other companions. Today I decided I'd suck his cock and let the other two double penetrate me, just to change things up. I'd have to let Randy know there was something different, I chuckled to myself. Then after I'd squeezed every bit of sperm from them that I could, I traded Asian whores on the open market. It had been a very good week. Afterwards, I had my own Asian girls lick my pussy and ass and suck on my big titties. Being able to speak to them in Mandarin was such an advantage when you needed them to perform to your high standards. They did, and sleep came easily. ****************************************** Althea woke me as he always did, with that long tongue sticking deep into my pussy. I wrapped my own tongue around his neck and pulled him up to face me. I needed that eighteen inch cock and I needed it now. Our multiple orgasms drenched the bed sheets, but that was one of the reasons we had the help, after all. I inserted my double stimulator and went off to lunch. Once there, I mounted Randy as usual, letting my powerful pussy muscles massage his cock while we talked. "So, anything different?" he asked. "No," I said, my tongue lazily playing with my two-inch nipple rings. "Same-old, same-old". "I like you as an Asian," he said between grunts. "It's a good look for you." I was going to ask him what he meant by that, but we were interrupted when Nella came over to serve us. I gave her the magic words in Mandarin and she came immediately, her immense cock spewing as much as I could swallow. She was followed by nine others, so it was quite a satisfying lunch. As I swallowed the last batch I said, "Come to think of it, there was something a little different yesterday, but it was something minor. Can't think of it now." I sped up my pussy muscles and he came in buckets, his sloppy jizz sliding across the floor into the retention drains. It was important to recycle, and cum was a precious resource. "So there's nothing unusual with breasts the size of basketballs, a cunt that can swallow an 18 inch dick whole and an incredibly long and dextrous tongue?" I threw back my long black hair and said, "C'mon Randy, you just described 90% of the women in the city. Look around you." Indeed, every woman in the diner fit his description to a tee, as evidenced by the long streams of cum sloshing into the retention drains. I looked out the window, surveying the tall buxom women with their nipple and clit jewelry shining in the sun, pulling their studly cohorts by their long cocks. "See, nothing particularly unusual." "You know, if I wanted to, I could just make you suck my cock." I laughed. "What, you mean with your 'Reality bending device'? Well, if it really existed I imagine I would have chowed down by now, don't you think?" "Actually, it's kind of more fun this way," he said as he milked me, squirting my warm titty fluid into his mouth. "Oh well, I've still got another day." We parted, my nipple rings jangling as I went, a warm feeling flowing through me. When I got home, Althea had assumed his usual position, waiting for me to fuck his butt vagina with my penis finger. My hand was fully erect and slipped right past those aroused lips slickened with anticipation and tickled his insides. One of his boys made sure that none of his seed was wasted by keeping his mouth clamped around the tip of his giant member. My right penis finger was alternately being sucked by my girls, jostling their huge boobs as they fought for a piece of their mistress' sex juice, all the while humping themselves with their own penis fingers. My hand swelled as I felt my load build inside Althea. Clenching my fist, I fired a huge wad of spunk into his ass pussy, which contracted and sucked on me as he came as well. At the same time I shot my other load all over the girls' eager, pretty faces. They licked it off each other like the little kittens that they were. Althea's boys were ready and waiting for me. I took one in the conventional way, letting him blast his load inside my pussy, while I slithered my tongue down into the piss slit of the other and sucked the cum directly out of his balls. He screamed in incredible ecstasy as I did it, and I left him as drained as all the others. I stood up, stretching out my seven foot frame and laughed at everyone else, spent and sprawled around the penthouse. Looked like I'd have the place to myself for a while. I went to my office and traded some bulk semen futures on the Asian markets while I diddled myself with my penis fingers. It had been a good week. ************************************** I woke up as usual to the delicious feeling of a long, pliable tongue in both of my pussies. I threw the bed sheet back and there was Randy, hunky as always, doing his damnedest. "I got rid of everybody else. I just wanted it to be us this morning." "Everybody else?" It was just me and Randy in the penthouse. It had always been that way. "Don't worry, doesn't matter. But I've really been surprised how resistant you've been to sucking my cock. Even through all the changes- I never forced you to do it, because that wouldn't be fair. But I would have thought you'd have cracked a long time ago." "Well, I'd love to suck your cock," I said. His eyebrow arched. "Really?" "Sure. Right after I win the bet. If there's one thing I hate more than anything else, it's losing a bet. And I know that if there's one thing you hate more than anything else, it's cheating to win a bet." "What if I made you do it right now?" "Oh, with that 'Reality-bending device'? Give me a break. Oh, and suck on my titties, they're very full this morning." Then I bent over to look out the window at the park, giving him complete access to my big pussy. Looking down, I saw the thousands of people in their daily lives fucking in all positions. It was a nice day, so you could hardly see the grass for all the writhing bodies. Randy looked down too. "I know you won't believe this, but that's all my doing." He let his cock dangle between my knees as he rubbed his abdomen against my finely-toned ass. I laughed. "People have been fucking since the dawn of time." "Yes, but there were restraints. I kind of loosened them all. People didn't always fuck in public." "Please. Everybody knows the park is a prime fucking spot. You want as many people as possible to see you. That's why we have the camera." The big screen in the park lit up with a picture of my enormous breasts smooshed against the glass, leaking milk. "C'mon, dammit, enough talk, I need that big cock." I waggled my ass impatiently. A cheer went up from the crowd below at that. I was determined to give them a good show, and for three hours we did every thing in the book except one. "Time's up," I said. "Admit defeat." Randy looked genuinely deflated. "I guess I underestimated your core characteristic, a determination not to lose. Well, here you go." He handed me what looked like a small tablet. "That's it?' I said. "Your reality-bending device?" "Well it's been refined a bit. It was originally much larger, but bending reality helps there, too. It's attuned to your mind now that you're holding it; just think about it, and it'll happen. I changed small things at first. It took me a while to build up to completely rebuilding society." I had no idea what he was talking about. He grinned. "You can wish for bigger tits if you want. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" I looked at it skeptically. It was just a bunch of icons, nothing special. But there was one word at the bottom. It said 'Baseline'. "What's this?" I said, as I pressed it. Randy's eyes went wide. "Wait, don't...." *************************************************** I was sitting on the edge of my bed in my crappy little apartment. The a/c was busted, and I felt a drop of sweat running down my back. I was staring down at the small device in my hand. I was back where I was seven days ago. And in those seven days reality had been bent time and time again. I felt my skinny body to make sure it was real. Randy had done it! He'd changed reality. It was his warped sense of things that had permeated the world he had created. I thought about myself in that world. I was an Amazon goddess with an amazing tongue, giant tits, a desire for sex that was unquenchable. In fact the whole world was that way. I tried to comprehend where I'd just come from, and I was stunned. Randy had actually done it. He'd told me and I didn't believe him, because the shifting realities were my only reality. Holding the device set the possessor apart. He knew what was going on while nobody else noticed anything amiss. I thought about how I proudly walked down the street naked, and nobody giving me so much as a second look, because it was just the way things were. The whole world had been re-calibrated for maximum sexual pleasure. My nipple clamps. Stimulator chairs. An extra pussy. A park full of thousands upon thousands of people behaving like rutting animals. The feel of a body that was an incredibly fine-tuned fucking machine. Holy shit. I guessed I was fortunate that he liked me; there was no telling what might have happened if he was pissed. So much power was unbelievably dangerous. But then I thought about that world, and I actually missed it. I wished the a/c was working, and suddenly there was the familiar hum and a cool breeze on my face. My phone rang, and I could see from the number it was Randy. This was the Baseline. This is when it all started. Baseline was his fail-safe, essentially a re-boot of reality from a previous spot. So I thought for a minute..... Then I picked up. "Hey Randy, what's up?" "Well, I'm a bit bummed. I'd been working on an experiment for a long time, it looked promising but then, well, it didn't work. They've ended the funding and moved me to another project." I half-expected the tablet in my hand to disappear at that moment, and I was incredibly relieved when it didn't. "Sorry, man. Hey, why don't you come over to my place tonight and we'll have a few drinks." I thought again and I was in my penthouse with a view of the park. There weren't any couples fucking out in the open. Well, not yet, anyway. "That sounds like a great idea. I could use a drink right now." "You'll be fine. See you later." "Who was that?" said Althea. She was the picture of the blond Swedish ice princess, but this time her tits were a pair of cantaloupes, nice and full. Not too big, just right. I'd adjusted them a dozen times before I was happy with the result. There were some things from Randy's many realities that were worth keeping. "Randy's going to need some cheering up later," I said to her. "I could use some cheering up right now," she said, letting me bury my face between those perfect mounds. She knew that my cock fitted her in such a way that it gave us both maximum pleasure. When she sat in my lap with me inside her, the look of blissed-out ecstasy on her face said it all. "Wow, babe, you're so good it's like you're a woman. You know exactly what to do to push all my buttons," she said when we were done. "Hmmm," I said. ***************************** The bell rang, and I buzzed the door open. "Hi, Randi," said Althea. "Let me help you with those clothes," I said, getting her out of those yoga pants and the tight top that restricted those big boobs. "Sorry if I'm a bit of a downer tonight," Randi sighed. "Sometimes I think they're biased against pretty Asian girls with big tits." "That's okay," Althea said. "We'll try to cheer you up." "Here, have a drink". I offered her one of my fat nipples and Randi suckled on it for a long time. "Ahhhh," she said when she came up for air, "you always know how to make a girl feel better." "That's why we're here," I replied, holding her hand and sucking on her penis finger. There's your blowjob right there, I thought. Randi gasped, and gasped a little harder when Althea used her own penis finger to penetrate Randi's tight little snatch. "Damn, you girls are the best," she said after we gave her multiple orgasms. I made her tits a little more sensitive, and she shivered through another climax. "So what was the project you got bumped off of?" Althea asked. She cuddled against me, our soft breasts touching. I'd have to give her a real cock again tomorrow for some extra fun. Randi hesitated. "Well......it was kind of classified, but it's been killed, so screw it. It was a Reality Bending Device, that could change reality as we know it." "There's no such thing," Althea scoffed. "It'd be impossible." "Yeah, I know," Randi replied wistfully, a rivulet of Althea's cum dripping out of her cunt. "But it would be fun to try." I couldn't have agreed more.

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Betsy CarterChapter 22

Sally looked up from her microscope. She smiled upon seeing the slightly dazed expression on Betsy’s face. “So how was the date Tuesday night?” “It was great,” Betsy answered. “So what did you do?” “We had dinner at the condo,” Betsy said. She’d had a stack of ten large pizzas delivered to the condo before he had arrived. There were still a few slices left. “That’s convenient. When did he leave?” “What’s today?” Betsy asked. Sally’s eyebrows shot up. “It’s Thursday.” “He left...

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Betsy CarterChapter 20

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Betsy the McBrides Ch 03

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Betsy CarterChapter 4

With her business finished in Vancouver, Betsy stepped out of the jet looking fresh and alert. She was happy to be back in Hawaii. She was hungry and needed a little exercise. She somersaulted off the top step to the ground below. It wasn’t that great of a height, but it was enough to boost her energy level up another notch. Stacy followed behind her, looking a little worse for wear. It was obvious that she was tired. She had that rumpled look that came from sitting in a plane for too long....

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Betsy CarterChapter 21

Betsy topped the hill leading into town at a nice sedate run. At least, it was sedate for her. She was purposefully keeping her pace slow, so as to not look too anxious. Her eyes went immediately to the little store below. She smiled upon seeing that Chuck was seated outside. She frowned when he got out of his chair and raced into the store. She smiled when he came back out of the store carrying a sign. He held it up for her to see. It read, “Stop and try my Hawaiian Fruit Blast.” Her smile...

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Betsy CarterChapter 3

The table was loaded with enough food to feed a small army: scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, ham, toast, hash browns, pancakes, porridge, and fresh fruits. The offerings filled the little serving trays and bowls, from which the people gathered around the table could assemble their own meal. Betsy grabbed a substantial portion from each tray. Charlie took some eggs, toast, and fresh fruits. Candice ate a bowl of porridge, and some fresh fruits. There was no conversation while they ate. Betsy...

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Betsy CarterChapter 6

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Betsy CarterChapter 16

Betsy sighed. “What’s the matter?” Sally asked. Betsy was doing dumbbell hammer curls with a pair of twenty pound weights. She sped up her repetition rate. “I’m never going to meet a guy,” Betsy said. “Yes, you will,” Sally said. “I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’m still a virgin,” Betsy said. “Same here,” Sally said. Betsy said, “Maybe you are still a virgin, but at least you’ve got a boyfriend. At least you’ve been kissed once.” “I don’t have a boyfriend,” Sally said. “What about...

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It was approaching lunchtime when Betsy stepped into Sally’s darkened laboratory. The only sources of light were the fish tanks, and the base of the microscope. It was enough light to see by once the eyes became adjusted to the low level, but that always took a moment upon entering. The soft burble of the aquariums running provided a background noise that one noticed initially upon arriving in the room, but which faded from awareness after a few minutes. The effect of the darkness and soft...

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Betsy CarterChapter 20

Betsy awoke as a result of a hand shaking her shoulder. She opened her eyes to find Sharon kneeling over her. The light was just barely bright enough from outside to see Sharon. The woman put her forefinger on her lips in the universal gesture not to say a word. She then beckoned Betsy with a finger to follow her out of the plane. Curious, Betsy followed the woman. False dawn was rapidly approaching. It brought with it enough light to see her surroundings fairly well. She could leave for...

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Betsy CarterChapter 13

The contrast between the lush Hawaiian tropical paradise and the harsh dry Arizona desert is not only visually striking, but is a shock to all of the senses. The rich sounds of birds, the odor of plants growing wildly, and the feel of humidity in the air is so different from the silence, the dull smell of sand, and the desiccating dryness. It is a wonder that both places can exist on the same world. Making the transition from Hawaii to Arizona was softened by the long flight between the two...

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Betsy CarterChapter 14

Betsy had jogged past the building a hundred times in the past, but had never gone inside. This particular morning, she noticed Lucy walking towards the entrance. She changed the direction of her run, and headed towards the door. “Lucy!” Lucy stopped while opening the door. Betsy had slowed to a walk. Lucy looked over at her sister-in-law wondering what she wanted. In a way, it was hard getting used to watching Betsy walking rather than running. She held the door open, and waited patiently...

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Betsy CarterChapter 8

The crack of a high powered rifle firing was clearly heard above the din of evening traffic. A second later, there was another shot fired. The majority of people didn’t even appear to notice the sounds. A handful of students stopped and looked around, before deciding that it had been nothing. Betsy sighed. “First the sniper, and then the spotter. Scratch two more evil minions,” Betsy muttering her interpretation of the two shots. Rather than returning home to her condo, Betsy headed towards...

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Betsy CarterChapter 10

The middle aged man ran across the parking lot, glancing fearfully over his shoulder for signs of pursuit. He tripped over a concrete parking lot divider, flying face first towards the pavement. While attempting to catch his fall, he let loose of his briefcase. It skittered across the pavement. Ignoring his cuts and scrapes, he scrambled forward to catch his briefcase. His suit was torn and dirty as a result of his fall. Betsy had detoured from her parkour run across the roof of the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 2

Colonel Stewart watched the young woman running across the top of the four story building. She was headed across the building he was facing. He gasped when she suddenly changed directions and jumped off the building. Unable to believe what he was seeing, his jaw dropped when she grabbed the flag pole in mid-flight and then slid to the ground. Seconds later, she was headed in his direction. Major Morgan said, “Did you see that?” “Yes.” Both men watched her approach them. She slowed down....

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“It’s clear what we need to do. We need to restore the banks by lending money to them. They can collect the bad debts and repay the loans. That’s the quickest way to return to a regular economy.” The man had been speaking in a tone of voice suggesting that he was talking to an ignorant school kid. His whole manner was dismissive of his audience, and that didn’t sit well with some of the people in the room. One person, in particular, was getting very irritated. “Are you an idiot?” The man...

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Betsy CarterChapter 17

Sally floated into the condo as if walking on air. Betsy hadn’t seen her since the afternoon she had sent Steve over, with instructions that he was to kiss her. She had not been around the condo, her lab, or her apartment, for two days. She hadn’t answered her phone during that entire time, either. Betsy took one look at her and said, “I guess you’ve been kissed.” “Yes,” Sally said. Sally had been kissed! And, despite her lack of experience, she knew she had been kissed well. He had...

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Betsy CarterChapter 18

Betsy watched a tree remove the wing from her side of the jet, thinking that this had to be the trip from hell. The jet made another spine wrenching jog when another tree removed the wing from the other side of the aircraft. There was a jolt, then the jet came to an abrupt stop, and then the world went black. Unable to guess how long she had been unconscious, Betsy woke with a start. She glanced around the little commuter jet that was supposed to have taken her and ten other passengers from...

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Betsy CarterChapter 9

“Hi, Mom.” “Hi, Betsy,” Ling said. “What’s up?” “Ivan is dead.” “It was going to happen, sooner or later,” Betsy said. “It looks like Russians are leaving Hawaii by the plane load,” Ling said. “I’m sure that they all got tired of the sand and sun,” Betsy said. Barely cracking a smile, Ling said, “The word is out that if anyone is even rude to you, that person and his or her entire family will be punished, permanently.” “I can live with that,” Betsy said. Ling looked at all of the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 5

The cell phone rang. Thinking it was important, Betsy answered without checking the caller id. “Hello?” William said, “Hello, Betsy.” “What’s up?” “Just called to tell you to say: ‘yes.’” “Yes?” Betsy asked. “Yes.” Betsy said, “Okay. I say: ‘yes.’” “You haven’t been asked the question yet,” William said. “What question?” “You’ll know the question when you hear it,” William said. “I hate it when you do this to me,” Betsy said in frustration. William laughed. “By the way, you’ve...

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Betsy CarterChapter 8

Chuck stepped into the manufacturing facility. It was a machine shop that produced ‘one off’ kinds of products. Usually, they were parts to repair equipment used in other manufacturing facilities. It had filled a niche market, prior to the collapse. He had purchased a five percent share of the business about a month before the collapse. The owner, Al Lynch, had run short of capital when trying to purchase a couple of very high precision machines in order to support a contract with one of the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 4

Betsy was at the head of the conference room jumping a skip rope, it was actually a length of CAT-5 cable, while waiting for the next applicant to come into the room. What she had thought would be easy was turning out to be a nightmare. The last applicant had gotten so frustrated trying to talk with Betsy, who was jumping up and down skipping rope, that she had stormed out of the room swearing that she had never dealt with anyone so rude. Betsy had been crushed. Ed, Ling, Dan, and Kelly were...

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Betsy CarterChapter 19

Betsy turned on her cell phone, and set it down on the instrument panel. The light, although not very bright, managed to displace the overwhelming and depressing darkness inside the cabin. She looked over at Ben and saw that he was looking a little pale. “Is that better?” Betsy asked. “It’s much better,” Ben said. “Good. I got Sharon’s cell phone next to the two guys who are trapped in the back,” Betsy said. “How are they?” “They keep drifting in and out of consciousness. They aren’t...

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Betsy CarterChapter 13

Chuck stepped out of the jet and looked around hoping to spot Betsy. A blur was heading towards him. He braced himself for the impact. She threw herself at him, landing with her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. He staggered back a step or two. She was kissing him passionately with tears running down her cheek. In a husky voice, Chuck said, “I missed you.” “I missed you.” Chuck said, “We need to stop by my house.” “Don’t worry, I straightened it up. I cleaned out...

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Betsy CarterChapter 19

Betsy walked down to the beach intending to have a nice relaxing swim. It was the weekend and the house was a little crowded. She was still bothered by Chuck’s abduction, but at least something good came of it. He was now living at her house, where he could be adequately protected. There were other benefits of having him around so much, too. At the moment, though, she just wanted a little time of her own. She desired a chance to just get her thoughts in order. It seemed to her that things...

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Betsy CarterChapter 24

Betsy stood in front of a full body mirror, looking at her reflection. She was wearing a black robe. This was the first time she had put one on. Rather than having the full length sleeves of Druid robes, the robe she wore was sleeveless. This allowed the golden torq, her symbol of service to the Two-Sided One on her arm, to be visible. She turned a little to catch her profile in the mirror. Then she turned the other way examining her appearance once again. She decided she liked the way the...

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Betsy CarterChapter 6

The evening’s entertainment came to a typical end. The curtains closed, the lights came up, the applause died, and the audience rose to make their way out of the theater. It was noisy and chaotic with individual groups of people caught up in their own conversations and actions. Engaged in their own little dramas, no one noticed the pair of young women who hadn’t moved. Betsy sat there with tears running down her cheeks. “It was a comedy,” Sally said. They had just watched a university...

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Betsy CarterChapter 18

It was three o’clock in the morning when the jet Betsy was on arrived at the Honolulu airport. It touched down on the runway, and taxied over to the hangar. Betsy looked out the window. There was one person on duty, along with the limousine driver waiting for them to exit the jet. The man on duty was wearing the overalls that identified him as a mechanic. The limousine driver was wearing the typical black outfit of commercial limo drivers everywhere. While gathering her stuff, Betsy asked...

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Betsy CarterChapter 7

Ling woke up, immediately aware that every part of her body hurt. She started going through the mental inventory of body parts. Ribs? It hurt to breathe, so she had a couple of cracked ribs. She gingerly moved her arms, legs, fingers, and toes. She was relieved to discover that there weren’t any casts. There weren’t any broken bones. She tried to locate a muscle that wasn’t screaming out in pain and failed, miserably. She knew it was going to hurt to get up and try to move around. She...

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