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Ar’Raq Desert

75 miles from Kafjiya Mountains

1st BCT Battalion Combat Team

Major Kalandro Digma Commanding

13 Leopard 2A6EX Main Battle Tanks rolled by the desert of northern Ar’Raq followed by 24 Puma CFVs, 27 Boxer APCs, 6 Fennek Combat Cars armed with 50 caliber machineguns, and 3 Fennek Combat Cars equipped with 80mm mortars. Leading the procession is a detachment of engineers in 3 track-laying engineering trucks.

Major Kalandro Digma on top of his tank’s command cupola gazed towards the horizon. He made the decision to utilize the track-laying engineering trucks to expedite their travel time across the desert and into the Kafjiya Mountains 4 hours earlier. By bypassing the roads and moved straight towards the mountains he knows that the time to arrive will decrease, thus giving the Task Force Special Attack Group a chance of survival with their swift arrival.

‘Major, the Dune Warriors have made contact with 1st Lt. Ace Diwa’s Task Force sir,’ reported his communication specialist, ‘So far there are no casualties in our side and the Dune Warriors took a serious beating.’

‘Good, but this will only be their preliminary assault on the Task Force,’ replied the 1st BCT Commander, ‘Inform the Task Force Commander that we will be arriving on the rear of the enemy’s position within 6 hours.’

‘Yes sir,’ his communication specialist immediately broadcast Major Digma’s message.

In front of Major Kalandro Digma’s command Leopard 2A6EX tank is the track laying vehicle from the combat engineering section of the regiment, while 2 more track laying vehicles are in both flanks of the 1st BCT Commander. Behind him and on both flanks is his Battalion Combat Team making quick progress towards the Kafjiya Mountains.

‘Just hold on Ace, don’t give up nor give in. I’m on my way with the rest of the battalion. For GOD’s sake survive kid,’ the 1st BCT Commander thought.

Kafjiya Mountain Pass

Northern Ar’Raq

1st Lt. Ace Diwa flick his wrist to the right as he controls the turret of his Leopard 1A6EX Main Battle Tank, 4 T-90/S Main Battle Tanks, 8 BRDM-2 Combat Cars and 8 BMP-3 CFVs, along with 10 BTR-3 APCs, and 8 BMP-3 showed up on his scanners.

‘Look alive, people we got company,’ he warned the men under his Task Force Special Attack Group.

‘Hey Ace I got word from 1st BCT H.Q.’

The Task Force Commander turned his head towards Rick, the communication specialist.

‘What they say?’

‘We got to hold on for about 8 hours Ace,’ Rick smiled at least now they won’t have to wait half a day for help to arrive.

‘Great, that’s really great!’

‘The bad part is they will hit the Dune Warriors from the rear leaving us to occupy them in the meantime,’ Rick added the other part of the information passed down to him from Major Kalandro Digma’s command.

‘It don’t matter Rick, our primary concern are the civilians of these area,’ Ace replied, ‘If we don’t do what we are doing right now. Then many of them will be slaughtered. Remember they are pro-government and the bad guys will massacre them for that.’

Ace locked on to the nearest T-90/S loaded the TERM round in his Leopard 2A6EX 120mm main gun and squeezed the trigger. With the aid of a drone overhead, his round was guided to his target as a second TERM round is loaded again and fired. His 120mm main gun thundered and he was rewarded with a distant fireball knowing his target is destroyed. The other 3 Leopard 2A6EX followed their Task Force Commander’s lead and fired their main guns, 3 more T-90/S were obliterated.

‘Pumas locked onto the enemy CFVs and APCs, knock them out of commission and we will provide support,’ Ace barked his order onto his communication system, ‘Drone pilots, slow down the enemy’s advance.’

‘Copy that Lieutenant,’ replied Captain Macie Curtiss.

As the Puma CFVs and Leopard 2A6EX tanks maneuvered into firing position, 4 light UAV drones streaked overhead. Armed with 4 Hellfire Anti-Tank missiles, the drones unleashed a barrage of missile fire. The mountain pass lighted up with multiple explosions as 16 armored vehicles belonging to the Dune Warriors Mercenary regiment was hit by Hellfire missiles.

‘Infantry troops coming in,’ reported an infantry team leader in his bunker.

‘Hold them off boys,’ said Ace over the communication channel, ‘Don’t let them get through.’

The 54 infantry troops opened fire with their weaponry, FN-SCAR 5.56mm assault rifles, FN-Minimi 7.62mm machineguns, 40mm revolving grenade launchers, and 50 caliber sniper rifles came to life. The Dune Warriors infantry troops was soon raked down by murderous and precise fire from the 54 defenders, overhead the UAV drones armed with 20mm gun pods began their strafing run. The 20mm cannons gunned down many more of the enemy’s infantry troops. 80mm mortar shells exploded in the right spots where many of the attackers are huddled in a group, as 2 Fenneks scout-combat cars raced through a firing position and peppered the attackers with their 50 caliber machineguns, causing more casualties as the machine gunners concentrated their fire onto the enemy’s position. Soon they started to withdraw unable to withstand the combined firepower of the defenders.

‘They’re falling back,’ said the infantry commander.

‘Not yet, their armored vehicles are heading straight to the pass,’ replied an infantry team leader.

‘Captain Curtiss, I read 6 MI-25 attack helicopters inbound. Can you do something about it?’

‘Lieutenant Diwa, my drones are out of ammo. They need to land and re-armed,’ replied the intelligence officer who is in command of the UAV Drone pilots.

‘Damn it,’ Ace cursed under his breath, ‘Infantry troopers, are you equipped with anti-aircraft weapons?’

‘This is 2nd LT. Satsumo, each 6-man team are equipped with a shoulder launched anti-tank and anti-aircraft missile.’

Ace sighs in relief and thinks quickly.

‘The MI-35s are coming through the mountain pass, take out the first 2 aircrafts and the tanks will use the main guns to take out the others,’ instructed 1st Lieutenant Ace Diwa, ‘Captain Curtiss you have said before that the enemy have some artillery, am I right?’

‘Yes they do,’ she replied.

‘I want you to take your UCAS (Unmanned Combat Air System), find them, and take them out,’ he directed her, ‘If not we will be sitting ducks if they start using their artillery and not of us will come out of this alive.’

Macie Curtiss was silent for a moment, knowing that even the man she is fond of will be killed if she fails.

‘They will be taking off in a few minutes,’ she finally found the courage and determination for a reply to the man her heart yearns for.

‘Tankers, position yourselves for a good firing solution against the helicopters,’ he told his 3 tank commanders, ‘use HEAT rounds and make your shot count. If not and the MI-35 unleashed their fury on us, there will not be anything left of us to bury.’

Without hesitation the 4 Leopard 2A6EX maneuvered to position, their 120mm main guns elevated to firing position. Within a few minutes the dreaded helicopter gunships of the Dune Warriors arrived.

‘Infantry troops, lock on your anti-aircraft missiles and fire!’

Immediately 9 troopers ran out of their bunkers, kneel and took aim of their shoulder launched missile launcher tubes. The pilots of the helicopters didn’t expect such unconventional response from the defenders, their shock and surprised bought extra few seconds for the missiles of the defenders to lock on and fire.

‘Missile lock on target,’ the gunners squeezed the trigger and their missiles streaked off their tube.

The missiles from 9 launchers streaked towards their targets, a few seconds later 2 MI-35 exploded into a spectacular fireball. The 4 Leopard 2A6EX 120mm main guns thundered as their HEAT rounds was fired from their main cannon, massiv
e fireballs erupted as the 4 remaining MI-35s were hit and began to tumble crashing down in a heap of burning and scorching metal.

‘Pumas CFVs and Leopard MBTs attack,’ Ace shouted the command as he urged his tank driver forward.

The Dune Warriors didn’t expect a counter-attack from a few armored vehicles, causing shock and confusion for a moment. The main guns of 1st Lieutenant Ace Diwa’s Leopard 2A6EX thundered twice as his APFDS rounds found their mark turning another T-90/S into a smoldering fireball. His 3 tanks and 8 Puma CFVs unleashed their barrage of fire from their main cannons. 120mm rounds and 30mm SABOT rounds crisscrossed the mountain pass, turning the Dune Warriors combat armored vehicles into smoldering wreck.

‘Hold your position men,’ ordered Ace, ‘They are retreating.’

From above 6 missiles darted towards the defenders position, immediately the 8 Puma CFVs and 4 Leopard 2A6EX switched on their flares and counter-measures.

‘Defensive maneuvers Ryan!’

Ace’s tank zigzags in reverse avoiding the missiles as they detonated harmlessly away from their Leopard 2A6EX. As 1st Lieutenant Ace Diwa checked his scanner, 2 Puma CFVs were struck by the missiles lifting the vehicles into the air before a fireball consumed the Cavalry Fighting Vehicles. In front of his tank another Leopard 2A6EX maneuvered close to his main battle tank. A pair of anti-tank missiles speared the unfortunate Rim-Cat tank exploding in a massive fireball, another 6 blips of air contact showed in his scanner. The computer analyzed the vehicles as MI-35 attack helicopters.

‘Oh shit, we’re doomed,’ he said to himself.

From above a pair of missiles streaked towards 2 of the MI-35s hitting them and consuming each gunship in a massive fireball. Then 4 UAV drones darted towards the remaining attack helicopters of the Dune Warriors.

‘Way to go Captain Curtiss,’ Ace shouted with relief as the encouragement was voiced out over the communication channel from the surviving tankers and Puma crew members.

‘Like I said, we are here to save you asses 1st Lieutenant Diwa,’ she replied.

The drones fired their air-to-air missiles at the Mi-35s as the helicopters released their chaffs and counter-measures. Macie Curtiss hissed in frustration as her drones missiles failed to down anymore of the gunships, she maneuvered one of the drones behind a MI-35 and toggled a button choosing the drone’s 20mm gun pod. Her finger squeezed the trigger letting off a few seconds burst, the 20mm rounds found their marked, chewing at the helicopter’s airframe before bursting the gunship into another fireball. The remaining 3 gunships fired their 30mm cannon nose turret at the other drones. A pair of fireball lighted the sky as 2 UAV drones were destroyed by the 3 MI-35s.

‘I got you now,’ Ace locked onto one of the MI-35 and fired his 120mm main gun.

The Leopard 2A6EX of 1st Lieutenant Ace Diwa emit a flash of lighting and the sound of thunder as the 120mm cannon roared to life, the HEAT round found their target turning a MI-35 attack helicopter into a burning wreck.

‘Thanks for the assist Ace,’ Macie called over the communication channel.

She squeezed the trigger and ripped open another Dune Warrior’s gunship, the heap of fireball came tumbling down as the remaining pair of UAV drones circled around the last surviving MI-35. One of the drones turned from behind and fired the 20mm cannon. The last MI-35 gunship came crashing down in a massive fireball.

‘Alright gentlemen, withdraw back to our defensive position.’

The surviving 3 Leopard 2A6EX and 6 PUMA CFVs rolled back towards their defensive perimeter. Ace sighs and took off his helmet, grabbing his camel hump hydration system, he bit on the straw and suck in the water quenching his thirst. He knows that his Task Force Special Attack Group have a few more hours before their help can come, another confrontation from the Dune Warriors is inevitable. But for now he is glad to be alive and for now he knows that his men have a few hours to rest, re-armed, refuel, and eat before the next attack.

‘You did a good job 1st Lieutenant Diwa,’ Macie Curtiss encouraged him in his ability to repulse an attack.

‘We just got lucky Captain Curtiss,’ he replied to her, ‘But then again, if a man’s courage hold. Luck is enough to sway the tide of battle in his favor.’

‘I like that quote,’ she commented.

‘So do I and my grandfather have told me that many years ago.’

‘He sounds like a wise man.’

‘Indeed Captain Curtiss, my grandfather is a very wise man.’

***

35 Miles south of the Kafjiya Mountain Pass

1st BCT Battalion Combat Team

Major Kalandro Digma Commanding

‘Get the Task Force Commander on the Communication Channel,’ ordered Major Kalandro Digma to his communication specialist.

‘Yes sir,’ the man replied to his superior officer, ‘you’re on the communication link Major.’

Kalandro Digma, commanding officer of the Rim-Cat’s 1st Battalion Combat Team keyed in his radio.

‘Ace, how are you holding up?’

‘Not bad Major Digma, we have repelled another attack but I have losses this time,’ replied the Task Force Special Attack Group Commander, ‘Sir, we need your assistance soon or we may be overran by the enemy.’

‘The battalion is almost there, Ace. Just hold on to your position.’

‘Copy that sir.’

Kalandro Digma known as Kalagiman which translates gloom and terror for the enemy eyed his battalion and keyed in his communication channel.

‘Let’s move it gentlemen, we must keep going and engage the enemy or our brothers in that pass will not live to see tomorrow.’

The 1st Battalion Combat Team’s tanks, APCs, CFVs, and combat vehicles rolled forward as quickly that they can move together.

‘Major, we need to refuel before engaging the enemy sir, if not we will be sitting ducks if the fuel runs out,’ warned his executive officer.

‘GFF-4s are bringing our ammos and fuel. We will refuel prior to engaging the enemy and while we are refueling. We should let the artillery open up on them.’

His executive officer smiled and nodded his approval.

‘Shall I give order for the MARS (Medium Range Artillery Rocket System) to open fire once they get into range?’

‘Order all artillery to commence firing once we are in range.’

‘Copy that sir,’ replied the 1st BCT executive officer as he keyed in his own communication system and informed their artillery detachment of the order.

***

Kafjiya Mountain Pass

1st BCT Task Force Special Attack Group

1st Lieutenant Ace Diwa commanding

‘Alright gentlemen, refuel and reload your ammunition. I’m sure we are not through with this yet,’ Ace called onto to his men. ‘Major Digma and the 1st BCT are not far behind so stay alive gentlemen.’

‘Copy that sir,’ replied the men under his command.

Half an hour later his men are once again ready to do battle against their opponent, the Dune Warriors once again made their move. Bringing to the fight are 20 T-90/S, 30 BTR-3s, 30 BMD-3s, 30 BMP-3s, and 60 BRDM-2s was immediately registered from the Rim-Cat’s scanners.

‘Here they come again,’ the infantry commander bellowed through his communication system.

Artillery shells whistled from the air as it plummeted to the ground followed by the enemy’s rocket battery. Explosions rocked the defense lines as the infantry hunkered down, covering themselves from the deadly artillery barrage.

‘Captain Curtiss, have you located their artillery position?’

Ace shouted over the communication system as he gives command to his remaining combat vehicles to stay out of range from the artillery barrage.

‘I got them Lieutenant Diwa. I’m starting a bombing run on their artillery,’ she replied over the communication channel.

‘Well you better hurry Captain Curtiss,’ Ace responded
.

A pair of Boxer APCs zigzags out of the artillery barrage’s range, the crew desperately evades the falling deadly shells and rockets around them. The Boxer APCs turned one last time almost out of harm’s way when a shell found their mark and a rocket pierced through the second Boxer APC. Both armored personnel carrier instantly turned into a massive fireball killing the crew inside in an instant.

‘Stay out of range gentlemen and for the infantry troops, keep your heads low,’ Ace reminded his men as he shook his head at the loss of 2 APCs.

A few miles away 20 2S19 Msta 152mm Self-Propelled Howitzers and 20 BM-27 Uragan 220mm Multiple-Launched Rocket System fired their deadly weapons aimed at pulverizing the few defenders of the mountain pass. From the air, 8 UCAS Unmanned Combat Air System Drones started their bombing runs. Locking on to their targets with the laser guided missiles and guided bombs the flight of UCAS unleashed their deadly cargo. In one swoop the artillery detachment of the Dune Warriors was eradicated as every self-propelled howitzer and multiple-launched rocket systems were turned into a burning wreck. Angered by the loss, Ahmed Abu-Bakar commander of the Dune Warriors brought all his helicopters into flight to intercept and destroy the 8 UCAS.

‘We got contacts on the air, they’re MI-35s,’ warned one of the drone pilots from the ground.

‘Well each UCAS is carrying 4 Sidewinders air-to-air missiles, might as well engage them.’

‘Alright Captain Curtiss,’ the drone pilots along with their commanding officer turned their UCAS around and engage the enemy.

***

In the mountain pass, infantry troops disembarks from their BTR-3 APCs as they moved forward on foot hungry to destroy the Rim-Cat’s infantry positions. The infantry teams of the Rim-Cat have pulled their bolts placing a round ready to be fired from their weapons. Snipers took aim with the help of their long-range multi-functional scopes and switched it to thermal, as they aligned the crosshair of their weapon to the heat signatures of the Dune Warriors infantry troops. The machine gunners ready themselves as they aim their Minimi 7.62mm machineguns to the direction of the attack. The rest of the infantry teams aimed their FN-SCAR 5.56mm rifles ready to meet their attackers.

‘Mortar team ready and the enemy is in range,’ said the mortar team leader from his Fennek 80mm mortar mounted scout-car.

”Commence firing mortar team,’ the order was given and the immediately the mortar team lobbed in their rounds for quick firing succession.

Mortar shells whistled through the air and detonated as the Dune Warriors advance, groups of men were tossed into the air as the mortar round found their mark. Bodies were torn apart by the effective killing potential of the fragmentation rounds that the mortar is bringing on their enemy. A pair of Fennek with .50 caliber machineguns mounted scout-car raced to the area where the enemy is huddling from and opened up with their machineguns, mowing down dozens of infantry troops. Desperately the enemy advances taking losses from the mortar and machinegun crews of the Fennek scout-cars, as they near the defensive line of the Rim-Cat’s infantry teams, the snipers opened fire. Picking out the leaders of the Dune Warriors infantry then their radiomen, the devastating effect of the snipers threw their enemy into confusion as more mortar shells and a pair of .50 caliber machineguns opened up on them.

‘Keep up the fire Fennek Teams,’ ordered the Rim-Cat infantry commander.

From another area of the defense line, Dune Warriors infantry troopers manage to advance within the range of the defender’s weapons. Machineguns from the FN-Minimi 7.62mm and FN-SCAR 5.56mm rifles opened up. The ranks of infantry troopers from the enemy was quickly decimated, again the Fennek scout-cars raced towards the area and lays down their barrage of .50 caliber machinegun fire and 80mm mortar rounds. More infantry troops advances towards the defenders as they disembark from their BTR-3 APCs. This time they are supported by the BRDM-2 scout-cars, BMP-3 CFVs, BMD-3 CFVs, and T-90/S tanks.

‘Boxer APCs take up position to support the infantry, tanks and CFVs with me!’

1st Lieutenant Ace Diwa led a counter-charge as he hopes to stall the advance of the Dune Warriors and buy time for their own reinforcement to arrive.

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Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...

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Brewing Up A Storm

This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. Brewing Up A Storm By Elaine Copyright 2001 "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorway. "Sure," he replied smiling at the scantily clad woman standing before...

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Eye Of The Storm

It was late. Storm clouds hung in the air, each adding another dark textured layer to the night sky. A flash of lightning illuminates all around for the briefest of moments before the deep rumble of thunder and darkness descends once more. Heavy rain pounds relentlessly against the floor to ceiling office windows, the bustling city swarming below. Building lights span as far as the eye can see, the red streak of blurred taillights painting a vivid picture as people feverishly rush to get out of...

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MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORM

MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORMBy : VoyeurKingNOTE : This story is entirely true and was experienced first hand by yours truly. This is the tale of how I lost my virginity, and might give you some insight on the feeling of magic, excitement, and sexual hunger and desire of my youth. The names of the characters have been changed to protect their identities, and the dialogue isn’t verbatim (it was almost 9 years ago) - I have not made any additional editing to spice it up – This is how I lost my...

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The Storm

I went on vacation to this this lake resort, by myself. I just needed some peace and quiet, being able to do what ever I want to do. I like this resort I went to, because I'm able to lay on the dock without a bathing suit if I want.Which, the first day I was there, I went to the local store, stocked up on some groceries, a few bottles of wine and a new blow up raft. I went back to my cabin, made some lunch, changed into my cover up and headed to the dock. I brought my radio and the raft. ...

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Storm

“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...

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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

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Any Port in a Storm

Hello readers. Let me get my usual blah, blah, blah out of the way and then I'll get onto the story. Firstly, art credit for the lovely cover goes to the talented Tinnies. Second, this story was started over on my Patreon page and I want to thank my awesome Patrons for continuing to support my work. The Patreon version of this story will be a chapter or more ahead of this version so if you want to stay right up to date and you want to show me some love I invite anyone able to come on over and...

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Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01

Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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My stepdaughter and her father come to stay but was frightened by a storm

The storm was getting nearer the thunder was louder now than it had been moments ago. With looks of worry was on both their faces they decided to go to bed to hide from the approaching storm. I was pretty tired so I followed them up to my room shortly after I had been in bed about an hour when there was a clap of thunder over the house. I heard them moving about and there was a tap on my door, “Can we join you in here to hide from the storm?” They did not wait for a reply but both...

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The Rask RebellionChapter 7 Into the Storm

“The raiding party never reported back in,” Crewmaster Lortz said, his hands clasped neatly behind his back as Korbaz marched into the conning tower. The other personnel averted their eyes, staring at the carpet with their heads bowed, anticipating some form of retribution. “What happened?” she demanded, leaning on the table as she examined the holographic display. “The fleet diverted from the Araxie territory as ordered,” he replied, gesturing to the map. “They made their way to the Black...

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After the Energists Championships Concerts CompletionChapter 26 The Eye of the Storm

Apt. 1903, One-London Place, London, Ontario 5:22am, Sunday, December 2, 1979 Candi’s, mine and possibly Lynette’s deep and well deserved sleep was abruptly ended with Lisa’s plaintive, escalating cries of, “Candi, Candi! Candi! Candi!“ filled the good doctor’s apartment. I hate to say this but I nearly tossed Candi’s light weight body off the bed as she roused from her deep sleep on top of my chest. I had to get to my Bricky as fast as I could to see what was making her scream bloody...

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Stupid Boy Sophomore YearChapter 12 The Storm

Coach Hope called me before I went to church. He wanted to talk to me, and my parents, before he made his final decision about what to do with the drinking issue from last night. We had agreed to go to Granny's for a late breakfast, after Mom and I came back from church. When we walked in, Granny spotted me. She made a big fuss about my chin and thought I needed a cinnamon roll to make it better. "I see why you come here," Mom chided me. Before I could respond, the Hope family joined us....

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My War in FactChapter 12 The Storm

I had to stop and take time to think about how cool my life had turned out, not in Vietnam, in Germany with Hanna and friends, my new association with my old guy friend the boiler man. I had lived in Hawaii and was from the Pacific Northwest with a combination of life adventures both awesome and bad. But all in all I had a gamut of experiences and I was still only 22 years old, the sergeant E-5 draftee of the late 1960’s. Why I was chosen to serve at the kaserne that was a Hitler favorite,...

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The Calm Before The Storm

Some random thoughts on wedding night sex from a husband to his wife The calm before the storm can mean many things – but for us, dear lover, we know what it means. It sounds negative doesn’t it? But happily it is not. In reality, the calm before the storm, tempest, squall, hurricane, or what have you, is nothing but a blissful condition that will produce – if you may speak of it in meteorological terms, a downpour of emotion, energy, creativity, and as gravity as my witness, a wonderful...

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Michaels CoveChapter 3 The storm

Althopugh the sun was trying to peak over the horizon, the angry gray clouds continued to fight back with a vengeance. Michael looked out of his living room window as he studied the wind whipped waves. Watching as the white tops grew larger and larger, spitting foam with every gust. Michael knew today would not be just another day in his private paradise.As he drank his third cup of coffee, Michael realized it was time to find his radio and think about securing all of his outdoor...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...

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Thunder Fucked or Virgin Storm

It whooshed out of my mouth in a harsh whisper, “Oh, my god.”My front row seat let me see every detail even in the flickering tiki torch light. She owned the outdoor stage. Her hips swished back and forth, her stride sensuous grace. Her long chestnut hair, glowed a burnish bronze. The hot humid night fueled my desire and the girl was walking lust.I poked at my buddies arm. “Larry…. Larry, look up there.”He was sitting next to me but his attention was focused on the buxom blonde seated next to...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Through the Storm

Felicia had just opened her laptop and was ready to start working on her project when the loud pulsing rock music began in her neighbor’s apartment. Since the new neighbor moved in over a month ago, he had been playing his music at top volume during the day, evening, and night. Previously, she was able to put her ear buds in and ignore it, but now she had had enough. It was time to tell her neighbor that he could not play his loud music at all hours of the day. “That’s it!” she said, irate as...

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Fallen Angel Chapter 11 Althea the School Girl

Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...

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The Devils Pact Sidestory Miss Blythe Is Hot for Her Students

edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 49 Storm

Thoughts Although I don't like to admit it, there are times I get lonely now. Having first had Malin, then Bill, regularly sharing my bed for a while, followed by occasional — and much welcome — visits from Ian, I'm reminded that I don't like sleeping alone. I guess in some ways I'm becoming more like Lady Heather than I realize, since my need is becoming as real as hers. Call me a robot who knows what her intended function is. Lately my 'bot partner of choice has been Terri. At...

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Ready for the Storm

The storm was gathering pace. My window panorama showed the trees thrashing about, trying to cling on to the steep cliffs that dropped sharply to the ocean. The cliff-top house creaked and shuddered around me in the gale, 400 feet above a small bay that was being relentlessly pounded by wave after wave of angry, dark-grey water. Just yesterday, I had picked my way carefully down the cliff trail and stood on the tiny beach, looking out at the calm waters of the Pacific, waiting for the sun to...

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Michael and Sophia The Shower and the Storm

Her ample breasts pressed against his masculine chest, and her nipples hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Michael and Sophia: The Shower and the Storm The storm was fierce. Michael and Sophia huddled together on the couch. As he held her, he could feel her shivering with fear. Her ample breasts pressed firmly against his masculine chest. Her nipples, hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Sophia was afraid of the thunder. Every time it crackled, she squeezed him tighter. Her...

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In the Eye of the Storm

June 1st not only marks the beginning of the hurricane season, but it also often marks the busiest time in the life of a Weather Channel meteorologist, and none are busier than Stephanie Abrams. That's because she made her name for two things: being hot, and being the one in the eye of the storm between June 1st and November 30th, which is the length of the Atlantic hurricane season. So as she gets called into a TWC meeting about her first potential destination for the season, she is looking...

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Athena Corp Chronicles A Mothers Love

As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...

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Sex Therapy 2 The Thert

PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...

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Wild at storm

I was sleeping when storm woke me up. I tried to sleep again but wind was blowing really loud and storm was getting closer and closer so after few minutes I went downstair to the kitchen to drink some water.I noticed through glass in the door that TV is still running on, it was almost midnight but dad sometimes watch tv deep into the night. I entered kitchen quietly and heard noise from the TV. He was watching porn! Moans and screams. I carefuly peeked on and saw dad naked, sitting and watching...

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One Hell of a Storm

Karl lay in his bed covered by only a thin cotton sheet.   It was too warm in the Mediterranean summer to wear anything for sleeping beneath the sheet.   Indeed, it was too warm for him to sleep at all so he lay there, thinking about the 3 days so far of his holiday.   Or rather, he thought about Chrissie, with whom he had been staying for those 3 days. In truth, he knew very little about her.   She was at least 12 years older than him because she had told him she wouldn’t see her fortieth...

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Ice Storm

Edited by Willyb220 My name is Jack and I just turned 13 last month. I'm sitting in class at school right now with a big hard on. My cousin Dolly was over to visit us with her parents on Sunday. We fooled around and wrestled outside in the snow and I got a lot of cheap feels from her. I was on top of her a few times and I was pumping away on her thinking to myself that I was screwing her and it felt great. She gets me hard all the time when she comes over to our house. Afterwards we went in...

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