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My departure was delayed by my grand daughter, or to put it more distinctly, my growing lust for my beautiful young grand daughter that kept my departure on hold until I felt the coldness of winter coming on and I knew that I had to leave. But her allure made it difficult or nearly impossible to take that first step towards the east, but as I made a solemn vow to meet up with her once again before the year ended, I slowly headed my pickup down the road, pulling my 5th wheel on to my next child’s home in New York.

Driving slow but sure, I slid down the eastern slope of the Rockies as I watched the geese flying south and the foliage turn its unbelievable beauty in the Great Plains. My mind returned to the year’s beginning in Florida and my unintentional peeping on my daughter’s oldest and the consequences that led to our incestuous affair. My, how long ago that seemed from the present and how much I loved my grand daughter’s willingness to allow me to love her in that way. She was so willing to learn, to experiment and to grow in her love. I also remembered my promise to Melinda, the younger of the two, about taking her virginity this next year when I arrive back in Florida in January. The thought of it sent chills of anticipation running through my veins as I fought back the urge to bypass my youngest child’s home in New York and head straight on to Florida.

Then my memories were flooded by my most recent encounters with my “Ugly Duckling” Susan who had turned herself into a lovely swan in every way imaginable right before my very eyes. What a beauty she had become and how we loved each other during the summer months. But now as I head for New York and my next destination, I had hopes of enjoying my time there with my youngest and her daughter.

Of all of my three children, Victoria was my favorite. I know that I’m not suppose to say such things and I do love each one as an individual but there’s something about the love between the youngest little girl and her father that can’t quite be explained. Since she came out of my wife’s womb, I have always had a special place in my heart for Victoria even though she broke it several times in her youth.

My wife and I had decided to quit after we had our second one, a beautiful daughter to join our son. Then in four short years, we made a mistake in timing and had our third, a little girl that stole her father’s heart. I coddled her more than the rest I know and watched and protected her from all evils in the world. But I let down my guard just once and at the age of 15, she became pregnant out of wedlock and we had another mouth to feed.

I could have shot that Son of a Bitch who got my Victoria pregnant and robbed her of a normal, teenage life and I think that I would have but his family moved out of our small town before I got up my nerve. But we adjusted and coped but my Little Cupcake never was the same again. Our relationship was spoiled just like she was and we grew somewhat more distant ever since.

Of all of my children’s homes that I annually visit, I enjoy Victoria’s the least. She used to live in the suburbs about an hour’s train ride into the city, but her boss wanted her closer to her work so they took a flat right down town and now I don’t have anywhere to park my rig when I visit. So I made arrangements to park it at a campground a good two hours out and took a train into the city to stay with Victoria and her daughter Lauren, 12, no she’s now 13 years old.

As the train pulled into the station near her flat, I strained my eyes looking for my daughter and when I finally spotted her, all of my anxieties and fears were washed away and replaced with my father’s love for his youngest daughter. She looked so grown up, standing there in her suit, shouting out to the world that she was a successful woman who didn’t take any crap off of anyone. Her blond hair was cut short framing the curve of her beautiful, soft facial features that sat aglow on her short stature. Her perfectly shaped body exuded proper proportions and as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other, I detected a bright smile cross her face as she spotted me coming down off the train.

“Daddy,” she called out to me as I sat down my bags and ran to her with my arms out wide. Meeting her half way, I engulfed her with my hug as I twirled her off of her feet and spun around and around squeezing the life out of my daughter.

“Oh Daddy, it’s so good to feel you in my arms!” she exclaimed as I returned her to the ground. “I’ve missed you so much!”

“I’ve miss you too,” I told her enthusiastically. I took a step backwards to appraise the look of my Victoria and then with a big shit eating grin on my face, gave her another big hug. “Oh Vickie, I’ve missed you too.”

We gathered my baggage, walked to the cab stand and hailed our ride for the few blocks to her flat that she had leased a couple of mouths ago. Arriving a few moments later and climbing to the third floor where the apartment was, we entered the rather small abode as Victoria took off her suit jacket, slipped out of her shoes and walked over to the refrigerator to get us both a drink.

“You’ll be sleeping in Lauren’s room,” she yelled to me, “So you can take your things in there if you want. I have already told her that she had to sleep out on the couch. I hope you don’t mind but she will have to get her clothes and stuff out of her room every morning before she goes to school. This is a tiny apartment I know, but it was all I could afford for now so we just have to make the best of it I guess. Isn’t that what you always told me,” she said walking over to hand me a Rum and Coke. ““Vickie, you’ll just have to make the best of it!”” and gave me a big grin.

She sat down next to me on the sofa and raised her glass and said, “Cheers.” Then curling her legs up on the couch under her, she placed her head on my shoulder and sighed. She waited a few seconds and then said something very strange. “It’s good to have you here, Daddy. I need to have you here right now.”

We sat there talking, drinking and getting caught up on our lives when the front door swung open and in stepped my grand daughter Lauren home from school. I was amazed at how much she had grown in the year since I had seen her and quite honestly was not too pleased with what I saw. She had a hard look about her, one of defiance and bitterness. But she still was my grand daughter and I had to give her a big hug. Her actions seemed appropriate in every way for a 13 year old. She grinned and greeted me in the way that I remembered from her but there was something that I couldn’t put my finger on that made me want to find all about what my grand daughter was up to.

She wore the uniform from the private school that my daughter had enrolled her in and she looked so cute standing there in it. She wore a plaid pleaded skirt that came to her knees with a white, short sleeved blouse. She had on white knee high socks and black patent leather shoes and a matching plaid band in her hair. Her smile would light up any room and as she ran to me, I spotted the silver stud piercing her left ear lope and the tiny, shiny one that pierced her left nostril. I didn’t approve of either on any girl her age but didn’t make any note of it and returned the warm welcome that Lauren displayed.

We went out to eat at a neighborhood restaurant that first evening and when we returned home it was getting late so we all decided to turn in for the evening. Lauren went into her room to change and when she emerged in her pajamas I gave them each a kiss goodnight and went into the bedroom to get ready for bed. I had to use the single bathroom to shave and brush my teeth and since I usually sleep in the nude, I decided that I needed to go in there fully dressed. I instantly thought, “How about when I have to get up in the middle of the night to take a leak? I guess I’ll just have to put on some clothes or something.”

I didn’t sleep that well that first night. I was adjusting to a different mattress and surroundings and so when Lauren made her way into the room to gather her clothing before heading to the bathroom and shower, I was resting on my side with my arm up over my eyes, shading them from the morning’s light. Opening one eye I spotted her behind as she slid off her pajama bottoms and then her panties. As she removed the top to her pajamas, she turned slightly to look over her shoulder at the lump under the covers and then turned back, threw a towel around her body and scurried towards the bathroom.

She had carried her school clothes with her and when she returned to her bedroom, she was completely dressed except for her knee socks. She quickly sat down on the floor and pulled up her socks exposing her pearly white underwear to the messed up bed. I tried my best not to move or to make a sound but I might have let out a slight little moan, I’m not sure.

I waited there under the covers for both my grand daughter and daughter to get ready and leave for the day. I got out of bed, gathered up a towel and headed for the bathroom to take my shower. Turning on the spray and adjusting the temperature, I stepped into the showering flow of water and put my head in to get my hair all wet for shampooing. I had just gotten it all lathered up when I detected the pressure change in the room as if someone had opened the door. I stopped my scrubbing on my head to listen intently for a sound. I heard nothing so resumed with my hair washing when I felt the door open to the shower and then I felt it close.

“Who’s there?” I asked, feeling very vulnerable with my eyes closed and my hair full of suds.

“It’s just me, Daddy. It’s Vickie,” she said coming close to my naked body.

“What the hell are you doing in here?” I shouted.

“I’m fulfilling a very old fantasy of mine, one that I’ve had since I can remember. It caused me to get pregnant with Lauren back when I was 15 and it cost me my job this morning. So I am going to live out my fantasy now, finally, with you, my wonderful Daddy,” she cooed to me, resting her entire naked body against my own.

“But Vicky,” I tried to protest but I felt her slide slowly down my body to rest her hair right on my crotch and then I felt the wonderful silky warm lips surround my limp cock. I tried to push her face away from its errand but her hands were placed on my butt as she braced herself against any retreat. Her warm breath encompassed my growing cock as she took it in its entirety into her mouth and pulling it between her sucking lips, drew it out expertly and then sucked it back in.

I moaned at the sensation of a growing cock in the most wonderful place and even pressed it forward into her mouth as it began to stiffen with every passage between her lips. She must have done this before because when she got it to its full size, she could still take it down her throat as she pressed my pubic mound to her open mouth.

I was shocked at first at the thought of my beautiful little daughter going down on me with her mouth and if I had not already gone through the process of self incrimination with my previous experiences with my grand daughters, I could not fathom allowing her actions to occur. But I had beat myself up and resolved those situations and her expert lips was working miracles on my now ridged cock so instead of pulling away from her I was starting to pump my rod as deep as I could into her willing mouth.

I began to groan with my pleasure as I kept begging, “Oh yes Vicky Baby, suck my cock. Yes suck Daddy’s cock all the way down your throat.”

As if she knew exactly what I was wanting, she grabbed my ass and pulled me into her open mouth, ramming my twitching cock down her accepting throat. I could feel her muscles contract as she swallowed hard on my staff and I could also feel the urge start to build deep within my loins. I had felt that urge many times and I knew that I was about to unload my sperm.

“Vicky Honey, I’m going to cum,” I told her. “I’m going to cum, oh God, I’M GOING TO CUMMM!!”

She clutched my ass as she pulled me even further into her mouth and at that very second I let loose a giant rope of sperm directly down her throat as I felt her throat contract and release against my gigantic pulsating cock. I was ramming my hips into her face and she was accepting every one of my plunges down her open mouth as she clung to my butt cheeks with her hands and after a few more ropes being exploded into her throat, she came up off of my deflating cock and licked every drop of sperm from its withering surface.

She licked my balls and scrotum, taking the whole thing into her mouth once again, seemingly not being able to get enough to satisfy her cravings. But as I reached under her arm pits and pulled her up to her feet, she looked up into my eyes with a longing look of satisfaction and arched her neck to kiss me fully on my lips. We kissed passionately for the longest time with my hands exploring her entire body and as I reached down to grab her by the ass cheeks and pull her into my excited crotch she smiled up at me, turned the water from the shower off and then lead me out of the enclosure.

I was a step behind her but as I scrutinized her fine small body from behind I instinctively reached out with my hands and grabbed her by the shoulders. She stopped and felt my naked body press up against her back side and she went limp with acceptance as she let her head rest back against my chest. I moved my hands from her shoulders down to her breasts and she moaned out loud giving herself fully to my touch. Her dreams were about to be fulfilled and I now knew what to do.

I ran my hand lower on her quivering body, down to where her two legs met. Feeling her pubic mound with my fingers and finding the head of her tiny slit, I inserted my middle finger into it and felt for her love button. She spread out her legs and strained to meet it half way and as the two met, she cried out with pleasure and satisfaction as her right hand went around between our naked bodies in search of something to hang onto.

She began stroking my growing cock as I rubbed on her eager clitoris and after a few short moments, she started to turn towards me but I caught her up into my arms and started towards her bedroom. She placed her cheek on my shoulder and allowed me to carry her to the bed.

I laid her down on her back and crawled in between her legs. She looked down and smiled in a knowing way that she was about to receive what she had been wanting for a long, long time. As I came up to her junction and the fresh smelling pubic hair that she was sporting, I gazed over her tight little lips that were showing through the mound and almost started to drool over the sight that my favorite daughter was giving me. I slid down with my face barely hovering over her wanting pussy and with great care and patience, I inserted my tongue in between her two lips and slid it all the up to her pleasure zone.

She jerked away when I lit upon it as I stopped to lick around and take it between my own lips. “OH MY GOD DADDY!” she yelled. Then she placed her hands on the back of my head and pressed downward into her clitoris as she spread her legs further apart and raised up her hips. I settled down on her nubbin and started to earnestly suck her into orgasmic bliss.

I was sucking on her node for all I was worth as I moved my finger up to her opening. I ran it around and around until I could feel the juices start to flow and then I slowly started to insert it until I felt my knuckles press against her lips. She was writhing around, begging for me to bring her to fulfillment yet begging me not to stop at the same time but when I touched her little rose bud with another digit and inserted it into her anus she went wild with excitement and begged for my immediate penetration.

But this only caused me to manually and orally bring her off. Ramming my fingers into her openings and sucking down hard with my mouth, I brought her to the point of begging me to continue and as she raised up her hips into the air and screaming out her release, she began to experience one of the greatest orgasms of her entire life. Over and over she humped her hips into the air, crying, no, begging for her release and as it overtook her, she shuttered and convulsed herself into unconsciousness as she reached the top of her orgasm and settled down on the other side into a blissful, dreamy state.

I came up from between her legs and settled myself down next to her limp little body to cuddle my beautiful daughter and caress her soft sensuous skin. I was rubbing her shoulder for the longest time when she finally awoke and with the dreamiest of looks, smile up into my loving eyes and gave me a kiss on my chest. I smiled back at her as she once again closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

I thought about what she said when she came into the shower, about having a fantasy, about getting pregnant at such a young age and about loosing her job over fulfilling it. I wondered what that all meant but decided that I would wait for an explanation in due time. But now wasn’t that time. Now it was time to just love her and hold her. We would have many times to discuss those other things later.

About 10 that morning I awoke from a blissful snooze to a numb arm that was under my sleeping daughter’s upper torso. As I tried to delicately move it out from under her weight, I startled her into consciousness and she rose up to allow me to remove my numb arm from below her. We smiled at one another as she cuddled back down into my chest but not finding a comfortable place to rest herself, she rolled onto her back and let out a big lung of air.

After a couple of seconds she said, “Daddy, I hope I didn’t ruin everything between us. I mean, I hope that you still love me. I just felt like I had to live out this crazy fantasy that I’ve had all my life so I forced you into making love with me. And I…”

“We haven’t made love,” I interrupted her babbling, “and you didn’t force me into doing anything. About this fantasy that you claim to have had your whole life, I didn’t know anything about it and I don’t care. All I know is that I’ve just had one of the most wonderful moments of my life with the most wonderful daughter in the whole world and I wouldn’t change a thing about a second of what just happened.”

She rose up a little as if to look deep within my soul and then gave me a big grin and lay back down on her back. We lay there awhile without saying a word, both lost in our own thoughts. After a few moments she said, “I’ve always have been fascinated by sex. From my earliest memories I’ve been almost obsessed with knowing what a boy look like and how to “do it”, she suddenly started to explain. “By the time I was old enough to start thinking about boys seriously, I wanted just one thing.”

She rose back up on her elbow and said, “And that one thing was you, Daddy, I wanted to be with you.” She lay back down and continued. “I wanted you to touch me everywhere that you shouldn’t, to see you naked and for you to see me naked, to touch you all over and for you to make love to me, whatever “making love” was. I wanted to feel your presence inside me and to give you everything that I had to give. I tried to excite you by wearing just my panties around you, sitting on your lap and rubbing my pussy on your penis. I even tried to sneak into the bathroom and join you in the shower like I did today. But nothing worked. I couldn’t excite you the way that I wanted to. So I did it with Bobby Wilson and got pregnant. I didn’t want Bobby Wilson, I wanted you. And then you and Mom allowed me to keep Lauren and put me through school and here I am in New York, unemployed and wondering where I go from here.”

She paused for a second to catch her breath and to gather her thoughts as I rolled onto my side and placed my hand on her tummy and started caressing her soft smooth skin. My touch moved up to her breasts and down to her mound with gentle, caressing fingertips. As I reached up to her breasts once again, she turned to look at me and rolled to her side facing me. She placed her arm around my shoulder and scooted over to kiss me. We kissed the most sensual kiss and soon were in each others arms, pressing our bodies into each other.

I placed my cheek onto hers and whispered into her ear, “Vickie Darling, I’m going to make love with you now. I’m going to fulfill every aspect of your fantasy. I’m going to love you over and over again, until you beg me to stop or I can’t do it any longer. I’ve secretly wanted this moment to happen since you were very young and scooting around on my lap with your pussy and now I’m going to make it all happen. I’m going to love you for all I’m worth because I love you my Victoria, my Vickie, my daughter.”

She did not make a sound but let me roll her onto her back. I rolled with her and placed my leg between hers with my knee rubbing up on her crotch. She smiled as she raised her chin in appreciation and then closed her eyes and waited for our fantasies to be fulfilled.

I kissed her open mouth tenderly as I swung my body over on top of hers and settling down between her wide open legs. I started to rhythmically pressing my groin against hers and rub my growing cock into her pussy. She responded by moving her hips in conjunction with mine as we did a little horizon rumba. But I had to stimulate her breasts so I scooted myself down, dragging my tummy down against her pussy lips until could reach her breasts with my mouth and began to suck on first one and then the other until she was arching her chest and cooing her enjoyment though her partly open mouth.

I pinched her nipples between my fore fingers and my thumbs, turning them over and over until they both turned red. But they were hard as pebbles so I took them between my lips and sucked down hard on them until she moaned out loud. I then scooted back up until my cock was pressing into her pussy lips and as she gasped out her excitement, I rose up on my knees and scooted myself up so I could place the head of my raging hard on right at the entrance to her wet little vagina. Reaching down and taking her legs into each arm, I placed her knees wide and far apart and drew them up over her waist. Then I bent down and softly told her what I was going to do.

“Vickie, I’m going to enter you now. I’m going to enter you completely but slowly. You see I don’t feel any urgency now because I blew my load into your mouth about an hour or so ago, so I can take it as slow and easy as you want it to go. I will bring you to multiple orgasms that will cause you to beg me to stop but I will not. I will keep on loving you for as long as I can. You will be exhausted by the time we finish but you will feel complete also, maybe for the first time in your life. Vickie, are you ready for the time of your life?” I asked my daughter.

She did not answer but placed her hands on my butt and pulled me towards her steaming pussy lips as she held her breath and closed her eyes tightly. I felt her opening slide apart, allowing my cock to enter her vagina as I began to long journey into her love canal. Her walls gave way to my penetration with little reluctance and I soon found myself buried up to my limit inside of my daughter’s hole. I stopped there to feel her muscles contract and then started to withdraw my cock from her wanting pussy.

I left only the head of my cock inside of her lips when I reversed course and slid it back into her but with more force this time and a little faster than the first time. This time it took her breath away as she inhaled through her pursed lips. As I reached my limits, she moaned softly and I detected a slight movement of her hips. So I withdrew it again and thrust it in harder and deeper, with much more force until our pubic hairs were pressed together and the juices started escaping around my deep penetrations. She was feeling my presence inside of her as I asked, “Does it feel good, Vickie? Does it feel as good as you fantasized? Can you feel it as it goes in all the way? Does it pull on your clitoral muscles when I ram it in to your pussy? Does it feel real good taking my cock in all the way?”

She grunted her answers as I kept up the pumping and ramming of my hips and cock. “Are you about to cum? Huh Vickie, does Daddy make you want to cum? Its okay, you can cum if you want to, but first I want to hear you beg for it. Go ahead Vickie, beg me to let you cum. You want to don’t you? Beg me, beg me to make you cum,” I ordered her.

“Oh Daddy, make me cum. Please oh Daddy, please make me cum. Make me cum right now!” she pleaded.

I doubled my pumping into her tight sloppy vagina until she held her breath and lifted her hips to meet my pressure and then, letting out a scream, she unleashed a massive orgasmic release of emotions as she erupted like a massive volcano, spewing her hot fluids all over my raging, pumping cock. She threw herself into each wave of release as I continued to pump madly into her convulsing pussy but as she started to come down a little from one orgasm, I shifted my weight a little, pressing on a different spot, causing her to become stimulated all over again.

She was crying, begging me to stop so she could catch her breath but I kept up with my pumping and grinding into her wide open, slippery pussy until I was about to burst. I finally threw my head back and growled in a very unnatural way and shot my second load deep into her womb as I felt her pussy muscles contract around my spitting engorge cock.

I don’t remember falling asleep. I don’t remember sliding out of her. I don’t remember when we started or when we stopped. All that I remembered was that it was the best that I have ever had; bar none and without a doubt. And I remembered that I wanted more, much more and many more times. I remembered that I had just arrived for a three month stay and I remembered that I would have every day with my daughter, alone and together, just the two of us.



Continued in Part 2

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Journal Entry June 28th I finally finished my initial read-through of “The Annotated C++ Reference Manual” and am currently ‘digesting’ it all. I’ve been writing simple programs in my head, building upon the old with each new section as I finished it. I’m going to take a few days and enter my ideas into the compiler to see if they work as intended, and to learn from my mistakes. I’ve discovered that I can clearly envision each line of code, its purpose, and the outcome based on data that I...

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15 The Julie Journals

***** Julie walked through the automatic doors and paused for a second surveying the vast marbled lobby of the Chimera, a new swanky 5 star hotel that had only been built in the last few years. She knew that at 37 she looked 10 years younger and smoothing down the clinging low cut dark maroon jersey dress, that did nothing to hide the curves of her fit and supple body, Julie walked slowly towards the bar area. As she moved in the balanced and poised way of someone who is either a dancer or a...

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12 The Julie Journals

***** Julie stood leaning on the railings looking down onto the busy shopping square, her long brown hair was loose around her face and her blue eyes were concealed by large dark glasses. She felt the dampness in her silk camisole top beneath her linen trouser suit and noticed the jacket had become undone and fallen open. Glancing down she chuckled to herself thinking perhaps she should have worn a bra, as her hard nipples were clearly visible through the damp material. Quickly she closed...

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14 The Julie Journals

***** The club was dark and dingy; smoke curled and hung in the pools of light thrown up by the shaded bulbs. Julie walked slowly and confidently to the bar feeling the eyes of the men undressing her as she moved. Julie knew that at 35 she still had a good body on her that would turn men's heads and get a look of jealous disapproval from a few women as well. Julie's body did not just come from luck, two hours of gruelling work in a gym three times a week plus more than the odd martial arts...

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13 The Julie Journals

***** Julie stopped for a moment to catch her breath and watching the people laughing and enjoying themselves as they chatted and drank. There must have been over a hundred people milling about, some enjoying the rare English sun, others trying to seek shade under the trees dotted about her large garden. Julie loved her annual get together as it gave her a chance to catch up with a lot of people she didn't see during the year. At the moment it was very pleasant and family orientated with...

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11 The Julie Journals

***** "It will be fun" said Julie down the telephone, "And we will get an opportunity to spend some time together and have a bit of fun, and we haven't celebrated my 34th birthday last Saturday yet." Julie could hear Sarah breathing hard down the telephone and Julie lowered her voice so her boyfriend couldn't hear and whispered "And I can lick your lovely pussy until you scream with pleasure." Julie heard Sarah's breathing quicken as she replied a muttered "Yes," and smiling to...

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10 The Julie Journals

***** "It will be fun," giggled Julie down the telephone, "Anyway while the men are away the girls will play". Julie was talking to Sarah, the wife of one the men who served in the same regiment as her boyfriend. They had been out as a group and whilst they all got on, Sarah always seemed a bit straight laced when it came to the subject of sex. Sarah would blush and get very shy if Julie tried to raise the subject outside of the men's earshot about their respective love lives. Sarah...

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09 The Julie Journals

***** ... Julie sat in the sterile lounge of the airport hotel in Gatwick staring at the giant wooden aeroplane suspended in the bar area. She was more than a little pissed off as though she thought she had been clever in catching the earlier transatlantic plane via Gatwick, but with delays and cancellations meant she now had a fourteen-hour wait before catching the connector to Brussels. She knew at 32 she was still in excellent condition and wished for a moment she wasn't as she tried to...

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08 The Julie Journals

***** ... Julie was bored, she clicked through the channels on the TV before clicking it off and threw the remote onto the couch in disgust. It was a few weeks before Christmas and Julie was spending her birthday on her own, a situation she didn't normally mind but tonight she wanted company. Walking into her bedroom she stripped to her thong and bra and stood with her wardrobe doors wide open looking at her clothes. Running her fingers along the rack she smiled as she came across her biking...

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06 The Julie Journals

.... Julie settled back into the business class seat and kicked off her shoes and wiggled her toes. Picking up her bag, she opened it and took out a crumpled and tear stained piece of paper. Carefully unfolding it she began to read ...." Dear Julie, I have never asked you to choose between our marriage and your work as I know how much both mean to you. I don't think it's fair to put you in a position of having to choose so I have decided to make the choice for you. I love you now and always...

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02 The Julie Journals

* * * * * ………… Julie stumbled down the road, the wind biting and cold as it whipped her long brown hair around her face. Not caring where she went she walked onwards the tears stinging her face as she recalled the almighty row she had with her father. Julie had gone to a party and ended up in bed with the husband and wife throwing the party. Unbeknown to her the host, John had worked with her dad and he had mentioned what had happened within her fathers’ earshot. Julie’s dad had come home...

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03 The Julie Journals

***** ...Julie stumbled through the cold streets her eyes blinded by tears as she mumbled to herself over and over, "no men ever, no men ever, they are all fucking pigs." She was tired and cold to her very core and could walk no more as finally she came to a halt and slumped in the gutter staring at her beloved Tyne Bridge. At just over 20 she wondered what was left in her life as she watched some of the month old banners, still attached to the river railings, flapping in the bitter wind,...

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04 The Julie Journals

***** ... Seeing the Black Bull pub, the designated finishing post, appearing rapidly in the distance Julie allowed herself the luxury of glancing back under her arm to see where the other rider was. Seeing a speck behind her she laughed into her helmet and dipping the clutch, grabbed a big handful of throttle causing the large bike to rise onto its back wheel. Keeping it there until she knew the bikers outside the pub had seen her wheelie she dropped the front back down before turning into...

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05 The Julie Journals

* * * * * Julie hummed softly to herself as she sat in front of the mirror applying some minimal makeup before getting ready to go to the local restaurant for an evening meal. At nearly 27 Julie was pretty happy with life, she had been married for nearly two years now and things couldn't be better both at home and at work. She could hear Tony, her husband singing off key in the shower, and wanted to go and hug him tightly again for his fantastic idea of getting away from it all for a...

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07 The Julie Journals

***** ... "Fuck off" Julie spat at the man sitting behind the desk, "You won't get me taking my clothes off like some cheap whore," and with that Julie lit a cigarette in defiance of the no-smoking signs and sat back in her chair staring at the man on the other side of the desk. The man returned Julie's venomous stare with a calm and collected poise to his face and waited in the silence for a while as he watched Julie puff the cigarette furiously before dropping it into the half empty...

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01 The Julie Journals

… The room was spinning a bit and Julie knew that she had drunk just a little bit too much. She had so wanted to impress everyone with her maturity and didn't care too much about what her parents would think about her drinking, after all she was old enough to know what she was doing. Claire and John were the hosts of the party and owners of the executive four bedroomed house Julie found herself standing in and it was much more elegant than the small three bed semi that she lived in with her...

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The Julie Journals When the planets align

Closing my laptop I looked at the screen, half in frustration and half in planning. Another evening chatting on a beastie site and the same old questions came up, "How did you start?" and "when are you going to do it again?" The first question was easy, it all started when I was 19 and the four hells angels I was living with decided I would try dog sex. At first I hated it, but over the following weeks, I grew to like and eventually love it. My lover King, a large German shepherd,...

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Grandpas Journals The Cowgirls Confidence Partr 1

I headed up on I-95 until turning west on I-10, pulling my big 5th wheel behind my duel cab pickup traveling back towards my ol’ stomping grounds in Arizona. It would take me several days of traveling before I got my driving stamina back, but since I had all the time in the world to get out to Oregon and my son’s house in Sisters, it really didn’t matter how many miles I put on in a day. I really didn’t mind the solitude of driving by myself because I had time to think, to plan and to...

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Grandpas Journals Peeping at My Grand Daughters Window Part 1

Our first born, my son, lives in Central Oregon in a small town called Sisters right on the east side of the Cascade Mountains. He is a teacher out there and is married with two children, a boy who is 15 and a girl who is a senior in high school and just turned 18. My second born lives on the east coast of Florida and she also has two children; two daughters ages 14 and 17. She is divorced from an abusive marriage but does quite well as a surgical nurse in the largest Hospital in the...

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Mistress Journals 2

It had been nearly two weeks since my first session with Mistress Nikki. It had become hard to keep myself busy because all that was ever on my mind was going back there. It’d be nice if I could manage to get these appointments closer to each other so I wouldn’t have to go without for so long. Normally Karen and I have sex twice a week but we hadn’t even done that lately. She was always tired and to be honest, the sex being offered wasn’t what I wanted it to be. Anyway, despite traffic I was...

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Mistress Journals

FEBRUARY 12TH 2007- INTRODUCTION It was a bit nerve wracking, sitting in a chair in the middle of a very empty room waiting for mistress. Maybe my watch was slow but it felt like she should have been there by then. A loud noise caught me off guard. It was the steel door slamming shut. There she was. Absolutely stunning. She had black hair with red streaks that went down to her shoulders. Her height surprised me. Mistress Nikki was not much shorter than me, probably about 6 foot 1. The knee...

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Party Girl Journals 3Denis Surprise

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Excerpts from my wifes journals and diaries

As a young girl my wife had a neighbor named Walt . He was a very tall Black man that had the only swimming pool in the neighborhood .All the k**s wanted to swim there and he would let them a couple times a week. Her bedroom had a direct view of the pool and his bedroom window . My wife's first experience happened one night as she was getting ready for bed . She had changed into her pj's with the curtains open . As she was closing them she had noticed Walts curtains were open as well . She...

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Party Girl Journals 3Denis Surprise

Deni looked over at her friend one more time, and wondered, “What the hell has she got up her sleeve for me??” She was unsure what her best friend had in mind, but she trusted Peggy and obeyed without question. Peggy just told her to dress up a bit, and be ready for a great surprise. She dressed in a small, slinky, summery dress and looked so very hot. Her short blond hair was combed until it shined, and her make up was perfect. They pulled into a large driveway where a house was ablaze with...

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My Lives JournalsChapter 2

Dear Diary: First Entry of My New Life June 19th, 1991 I woke up this morning feeling exhausted and weak as a kitten. That was the most normal part of the entire day. I was sure that when I last closed my eyes that I would not be waking up again. And, if I did wake up, I figured on it being Purgatory or Hell. I’m not sure either would be any worse than my actual experience. I was dying of complications from COVID-19 thanks to the Corona-virus. No one here knows anything about it (go...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 2

By the time I had driven back home, it was almost dark. The traffic was pretty light so it didn't take as long as usual. I walked up on the porch and immediately noticed that the motion sensor security light didn't come on. I reached back and drew my Sig Nine. I dropped to a crouch and looked around. I didn't see any movement so I went around the house, checking the windows and the back door. All of them were securely locked and I didn't see any signs of anyone trying to get in. This was...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 3

When, I awoke the next morning, Abe was already up and had coffee made. There wasn't too much in the way of conversation 'till we both woke up. He was like me, he couldn't start the day without at least two cups of coffee. I was sipping my second cup when it hit me how much I was looking forward to today. All the papers would be signed and the ownership of this whole place would be mine. When I came back from Florida, I would look into finding some work in the area, and check out Gold...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 4

I awoke to almost total silence and wondered if something had happened while I was asleep. I had gotten so used to that crow and the noise, I was getting a little worried till I heard the traffic in the background. I looked at the clock and realized I had slept in, it was almost ten in the morning. I hadn't done that in years I thought, as I sipped my coffee. I had one more thing to do today and one thing in the morning then I was free to leave for my new home. I was starting to get excited...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 5

I woke the next morning in the chair still gripping the beer bottle in my hand. The sun was barely up but I was wide awake. I set the coffee to brewing and went to the shower, and then I grabbed a shave. I almost passed on doing it 'till I remembered the lunch meeting I had today. I went to the kitchen and marveled about how silent the house was, because I could see all kinds of birds in the trees and even a few crows on the ground in front of the cabin. Man this was great, no crow opera in...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 6

I sat in the captain's office for almost fifteen minutes before Sergeant Chapel showed up to get his keys and when he did, his attitude immediately pissed me off. "I am looking for the ass who ran my relief from the cage and took the keys." "That would be me and if you value your job you better tone it down and do it fast. From now on, you don't leave the cage unless you have a relief and the relief is a deputy. If that don't suit you, then tender your resignation. The attitude will...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 7

I had gotten almost to the garage when I remembered that my unit had no call sign, and I had forgotten to tell Andy how many keys I wanted for each lock change. I did a U-turn and headed back to the department. I came through the front door and there was not a soul in sight. I heard the sound of raised voices coming from Andy's office and headed that way. The sight that greeted my eyes was an impromptu meeting of about all the civilian employees with a few uniforms mixed in. I listened in...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 8

I was headed to Mick's house and listening to the patrol radio and it was dead. There was no traffic to speak of and I wondered how many of the deputies were patrolling, and how many were shooting the breeze at some store or snoozing. It didn't take me long to get to Mick's house and to my surprise it was a small cottage surrounded by flowerbeds. I got out and walked up to the door and knocked loudly. It was answered by a gray-haired lady and she greeted me by name and asked me to come...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 9

I was making good headway with all the junk in the desk and most of it was junk. I found a new NRC code book and set it aside to read and memorize. I also found a little notebook that listed all the payments received from the businesses in town. Thumbing through it, I found the gun shop payoffs and I had to admit they were quite substantial. I set it aside and finished out the cubbyholes in the right side and started on the left. I remembered the cabin and decided to call Shorty and see if he...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 10

When the guys went out, I sat back to think for a little bit. I was realistic and knew I had seventy two hours at the most before I would find out if I was going to be hassled by any of the names on the list in the books. I was going to Reno tonight and make some copies and send the original copy to Floyd and tell him to cover my ass from his end. He was connected and high in the family and a good friend. I had other dealings with him and he always covered me ten ways from Sunday. I knew he...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 11

"Hey Harry, you daydreaming or something? Did you find out if there were any prints on that stuff?" "Yea Shorty, I did and your not gonna believe whose they are. I find it hard to believe that they would have the gall to even attempt it, let alone act on it. The first recorder I found had Pinky's fingerprints on it. The one you found had the intake clerk's prints all over it. I think we better call Andy in with the prosecutor then we will all meet with Pinky and see why he did this....

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Shamus JournalsChapter 12

We made it back to the station and I quickly ducked into my office, hoping I wouldn't hear more about my love life and Tran. I had just got settled in the chair when Shorty came in with one of the Lieutenants on the list and told him why we were letting him go. He didn't seem upset and explained that he had been expecting it with the new leadership. He was pleasant about it and wanted to know if we would give him a good report when he applied to one of the casinos. I told him I would and...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 13

We went back out into the showroom and the clerk was still on the floor with the young deputy standing over him. "Grab your partner and book him for assault on an officer. Have them hold him for seventy two hours for investigation. Then come back to the station and see me or Shorty for a special assignment. Bring your partner with you." "Yes sir, sheriff!" He yanked the clerk up with little effort and marched him out the front door. I saw him speaking into his radio as he went out. We...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 14

The more I thought about the bust tonight the more little details came to mind that I hadn't discussed with the men. I decided I would call them all in and have an operations meeting before we started. I knew we all had cars and all but two were unmarked. I had to make sure we all had walkies and that they were charged. Mine was sitting on the charger so I knew it was charged. Since Jim and Jerry were new to this type of detail, I wanted them to be in the least danger if it went south on...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 15

I just about had all the notes together for the meeting tonight when my phone rang and I about jumped out of my chair. I picked it and it was Sergeant Abrams on the other end. "Sheriff, I just checked my answering machine and there were several messages on it to call you. Have I done something wrong or did I screw up that murder somehow?" "No, Abrams, you haven't screwed up or anything like that. I wanted to know if you wanted some overtime and to help work on a special operation...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 16

I got the milling troopers attention, and asked if their supervisor was there yet? I was told he was on his way and would be there in a few minutes. I watched as still another State Trooper unit pulled up and it was a Sergeant who got out of the car. I called him to the side to speak in private. "Trooper get most of these men of yours out of here. They are tramping over my crime scene and interfering in my investigation." "Now look sheriff, I think this should be a combined bust and...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 17

I took a shower in the bath off of the bedroom and to my surprise, found a cupboard full of towels and other stuff. I found new razors and shave cream, and toothbrushes still in their original packages. I felt like a new man by the time I was finished. I went back out to my office and all the men were already gathered waiting on me. I noticed that Kit's boy was there and was joking with Beau and Shorty. He was built like a football player and sure looked older than his thirteen years. I sat...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 18

Shorty spoke up and ended my thought process. "Harry, this stuff is so far beyond us I hate to think about it. I know a lot of the names on this list, and let me tell you, they will do anything to keep this from coming out for public consumption. I think we need to get that smart ass FBI agent back here with his team and turn it all over to him." "I am going to call my friend in Homeland Security and see if he can't get that ATF team in here tonight. Let me get on the phone with him...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 19

I followed the guys out and watched as they put the mines in the trunk of the car. I told Bob to drive them back to the department and then to take time to eat before coming back. I had to wait for the team to move the bodies and for the refrigerated truck. I was hoping against hope there was maybe only a couple of bodies in the house but I guess deep inside I knew I would be wrong. I had smelled that type of decay before and this was stronger than I had ever smelled. I knew that there would...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 20

I sat until the girl's movie went off and they came out to get me to help tuck them in bed. I made a big production out of it as I always did. I went back to the kitchen and set the coffee pot up for the morning. I remembered my favorite go cup was still in my unit and went to get it. I found it on the floor with a bullet hole through the center of it. To say it was ruined would be an understatement. Now that pissed me of because I had used it for years and it was the only one I had ever...

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Shamus JournalsChapter 21

We went back to the station and I called all the remaining men into the office. I closed the door and told Shorty and Beau to check the office. They started checking and when Bob saw what they were doing he told them to leave it to him. He dug into the bag at his feet and pulled out a small box which he flipped the switch on and it started beeping. I recognized it immediately as a modern sniffer and knew it had only been out for federal use for a year. I watched as he went around the office...

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