COLLEGE EDUCATION 2
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Flatlander: Derogatory term for Connecticut or New York City people with pockets full of money who come up to Vermont.
I could hear the vehicle go by the house about eleven p.m. when I was watching the news. It was late and I knew it was going to snow before morning. What in Christ's name were they thinking of? The cabin someone was heading for wasn't insulated or winterized. Dumb-ass flatlander. Well he wouldn't stay long. I never liked the owner anyway--the rich, unsociable bastard with way too much money. Maybe it was some kids that were out four-wheeling, although the vehicle sounded like a small car. Time would tell. I forgot all about what I had heard and crawled into my lonely bed and went to sleep.
Morning found eight inches of heavy wet snow on the ground, and it was still coming down with no sign of stopping. The forecast predicted a major storm of twenty inches before it was to end later tonight. I went to work. This only meant going into my office in the back part of the house. I was a writer and I was beginning to have my efforts pay off. This was going to be my third novel. The first one I wrote was a big success--the second one not so much, just barely adequate. My publisher had come up with a decent advance and some advice when I showed him the plot outline for a new book.
I had been working on this last book under a cloud of sadness and loneliness. He advised me to take a little more time on this manuscript and add more detailed descriptions. If I did this, it would shorten the rework when he saw it for the first read of each segment. He was excited about the plot outline and said the first five chapters he had seen so far were fair, but I could do better.
I looked out at noon as I was waiting for my lunch to heat. Snow was still coming down. I snapped the radio on and the weatherman said this would be clearing out sooner than expected. There would be twenty to thirty mile an hour winds afterwards though, with the temperature dropping to near zero by tomorrow morning. No weather one wanted to be out in, that was for sure.
I finished my lunch and was heading back to my computer when I remembered the vehicle last night. Shit, it was about a mile to the camp, maybe I should go check it out. I sat down to write, but the thought wouldn't leave me. Hell, I needed some air anyway.
I put on my winter parka, strapped on snowshoes and headed up the hill. It was tough going through what I estimated to be fifteen inches of snow. When I reached the top, the wind was picking up already. I looked down into the bowl where the cabin was located, but couldn't see anything. Not surprising the way the snow was coming down and with it blowing so hard. I headed down.
I could see the outline of the building, but not before I was within a hundred yards of it. The car was just a lump of white except for one fender where the wind had blown the snow away. I stepped up on the little deck and peered through the windows. It was dark inside. I could tell that there had been no heat, for the windows weren't frosted and they would have been if there was a fire inside.
I shucked my snowshoes and tried the front door, finding it locked. I pounded on it until it finally was opened. The face of the young person standing there had a look of fright. I knew when she spoke it was a female. She stood there in winter clothes with a blanket wrapped around her.
"Where's your dad?"
"He is not here, I have never been here before so I don't even know where I am. My stepmother is the only one with me and she is terribly sick. We are so cold and there is no heat."
I stepped in and closed the door. I had never been in here before although the cabin had been built seven years earlier. I could see that a person could not survive for any length of time here in the weather we were expecting. There would be no power for the lines to the cabin had been down for a long while.
I walked over to look at the woman on the couch. I will say the girl had done the best she could to keep the person lying there warm. She was buried in blankets. I pushed my hand down through the blankets and felt a feverish face. She was very sick. "Are the keys in the car?"
"Yes."
I took a broom out and swept off the sides of the car. It was a small BMW and looked new. I got inside and started it. The gas gauge read empty, just coming off the peg a little. The engine might have an hour of running time left. I started it and let it run. Going back in I asked, "What is your name?"
"Ginger Hapgood. Camille is on the couch."
"Okay then Ginger. We are going to get the car warm and put Camille in it. When she gets as warm as she can, I'll have figured out how to get you two out of here and back to civilization. I may have to carry her. How big is she?"
"Not very big. She is a size five."
"Humm, well that doesn't tell me much. Okay, in about ten minutes I'll carry her out to the car and you get in and get warm too. We have a long way to go, half of it uphill as you know. I may have to carry her if I can't find something to pull her on. I don't think I'll find a sled. A toboggan would be perfect and is what I really need."
I installed the two women in the fast warming vehicle and started to look around. I passed by a kayak before I realized I might be able to use it. I studied it for a few minutes. With some help from Ginger I thought we could get Camille to safety if she wasn't too far gone already. I poked around and found a length of clothesline. Taking a hammer, I busted a hole in the front of the kayak big enough to take the line. I doubled it for strength and dragged the whole thing out to the car.
I knocked on the car window and when Ginger rolled it down I said, "If you are willing to help keep this thing upright and maybe push a little, we can get your mother to where she can be safe."
"She isn't my mother."
This pissed me off. "You know if I hadn't come along, you maybe would die too. Do you want her to die then?"
"No, I guess not. You show me what to do."
There wasn't much room in the kayak, but I wrapped as many blankets as would fit around the patient and made sure she was as nearly upright as possible. I directed Ginger to make sure the little boat didn't tip over. She had a difficult job walking behind, for she sank in even through the snowshoe tracks. She was pushing though, I could tell for when she stopped or fell, I had a tough time tugging on the rope and making forward progress.
God, what a relief when we reached the top of the hill and could start down to my house. It was quicker going downhill. It was late afternoon and was fast coming onto dark. I opened the door and transported Camille into the house which was nice and warm. Ginger was too tired to take off her coat and sat slumped in a recliner. I unwrapped Camille and found the fever had gone up a notch. Calling 911, they said they would be there within a half hour.
"What's going to happen to her?"
"Rescue will take her to the hospital and make her well I hope. You know what you did in helping get her here just might be what is going to save her life."
"Whatever. What about me? Where can I go?"
"You could stay right here."
"I don't know you."
"I don't know you either. That makes us even, doesn't it?" There was no answer from this girl with an attitude.
It was actually two hours before Rescue arrived, for the town had to send in a plow to clear the snow. The squad members determined that Camille had pneumonia. I couldn't tell them much about the lady, just her name. Ginger wasn't very forthcoming except to tell them Camille's name and to say that where I found them was their home address. She would be starting school here after the first of the year and that had been arranged the day she and Camille arrived. Lot of mystery here I thought.
I started to ask, but before I got the question out, Ginger said, "Camille was my father's second wife. My mother is dead and my father is marrying another bimbo, so I'm stuck with this one. Now she has gone and got sick. Where does that leave me?"
"I said you could stay here. Take my offer. You can sort out your personal problems later. You're warm and I'll feed you. Why don't you get out of your wet things? You must be uncomfortable. I'll show you to my daughter's room. There are clothes in the closet that should fit you." I took her upstairs, pointing out a bath down the hall. I opened the bedroom door and let Ginger pass by me.
She looked around and started taking off her sweater. Under this she had on a pair of designer jeans and a nice looking top. I would guess this girl was about fifteen. She had dirty blonde hair cut short. Her complexion was clear and what she was wearing accented her developing figure. I thought she would reach her full height soon or she would be exceptionally tall, for she stood at five-seven now.
Ginger immediately went over to the closet and peeled back the folding doors. She stood staring at the dresses and outfits hanging there. Pulling them off the rod, she held them up to her. Flicking a glance at me she asked, "Won't your daughter mind someone else wearing these?"
"No." I turned and went down the hall and down the stairs. I set about preparing supper. I usually had cold cereal for my evening meal, but I figured the girl upstairs needed more. I put a hamburger on the frying pan, doctoring it just a little to add flavor. I had chips and the remains of an apple pie to share with her for dessert. When I turned to place the food on the table, Ginger stood in the doorway watching me. I went to the refrigerator and poured a glass of milk.
"I don't know your name or what you do."
My name is Ray Riddle and I'm an author. I work in an office here at home."
"Where are your wife and daughter? I peeked in another room and saw women's clothes. It doesn't look as if she is with you."
"They aren't. Both are dead. They died in an accident when I was away a year ago. Does your burger taste okay?"
"Yes, it is delicious. Best I have ever had. Thank you."
I put the dishes in the washer and showed Ginger the controls on the TV. "I'm going to work until about eight-thirty and then I'll call and see how Camille is."
"The hospital won't tell you. They never tell anyone anything."
"We'll see." I worked the two hours and came out of my office. I glanced up the stairs and for a minute I thought the person coming down was my daughter, Mindy. The vision coming down the stairs was wearing a dress that I had picked out for a present last Christmas before I knew that Mindy would never see it. I hesitated until Ginger was down within two steps of the bottom and then I couldn't look anymore. I hurried on past her, afraid I would break up.
I went to the telephone and called the second floor nurses station at the hospital. "Hi Cindy, this is Ray Riddle. Would you tell me the condition of the new patient that arrived there this afternoon? Her name is Camille Hapgood. Her daughter is here with me and she is devastated about how sick her mother is. I know you can't tell me directly, so I'll ask a question and you can say yes or no. Is Camille resting comfortably?--Is she still feverish?--Her condition is very serious?--Critical?--Tomorrow will tell the story?--Can her daughter see her tomorrow? Thanks Cindy, you're a peach. Night."
I turned to Ginger. "Camille is very sick as you know. Her condition is serious, but not critical. I gather that she will survive and we will know how soon she will get well when you see her tomorrow."
"You told the nurse I was devastated. I'm not."
"Maybe not. I would be if I was you. The way I read your situation is this. You are up here in the wilderness because your father doesn't want you with him. He has passed you on to the only person that would look after you. Like her or not, I suspect she feels responsible. Now as far as the present is concerned, whether you realize it or not, saving a person's life carries some responsibilities. You surely helped me save Camille's life. I saved your stepmother's and I honestly feel I saved yours.
"When you see Camille tomorrow, you are going to have to look at her and say to yourself--I helped save her life. Then you will have to decide whether to go on making her life miserable as you have been or change your attitude toward her.
"Me, well I don't know either one of you. She may be the worst stepmother there ever was. I doubt it though or your father wouldn't have put her in charge of you. Personally I think Camille is trapped into a situation where her husband didn't want her anymore and panned you off onto her. Instead of hating what your father has done to you and being mad at him, you are taking it out on her. She has nearly died from trying to give you a home which could have become a deathtrap for both of you. All of this is something to think about."
"I hate you for thinking my Daddy did that to me. He loves me!"
"If I'm wrong, I'm sorry. You know him and I don't. Look we have had a bad day, let's retire for the night. I'll see you in the morning. Goodnight."
I lay awake several hours wondering what I had let myself in for. I had met Hapgood a few times. He came off as an arrogant son-of-a-bitch. If he was so bad then why did I decide to check out his cabin? I suppose I would have saved him if I found him instead of his ex-wife, but I might have hesitated a bit. My thoughts turned to Ginger. God, she would be a sweet person if she would just change her attitude. And what was I going to find when I got to know Camille? Was she the bimbo that Ginger had labeled her? Time would tell. I turned over and slept.
I must have been tired for I slept later than usual for me. It was nearly seven-thirty when I went to shower. While the coffee was perking, I heard Ginger come down the stairs. I was mixing pancakes. I turned. "Good morning Ginger, would you watch the bacon please? There are plates in the cupboard over there. The silverware is in the top drawer. Get yourself a glass and pour yourself some juice. I don't have any fruit. That little brown jug has maple syrup in it. You won't want pancakes too often for they seem to produce zits and you have such a beautiful complexion, it would be a shame to have some eruptions. Did you sleep well?"
"Very well, thank you. What should I call you? Would Ray be okay? Mr. Riddle makes you sound so old."
"Ray is fine. Now while we eat, let's discuss your situation. You can't live in the cabin, we know that. In three weeks you will be starting school. You say you are already signed up. If it doesn't bother you, I'll ask your stepmother to stay here until she is strong enough to find a more suitable place to live. My wife and daughter died shortly after Thanksgiving a year ago. Maybe you can help me get through this Christmas without as much pain as I had last year.
"I have to work this morning before I take you into town. There are books around the house and of course there is the television. Maybe you want to call your father and tell him what has transpired. He may come and get you. That's up to you and him. I suspect he won't want Camille from what you have said. I'll ask her to stay anyway. I'd very much like to have you stay too." A thought erupted out loud. "I miss my daughter so much." I had to turn away, for suddenly there were tears in my eyes.
I went into my office, worked for an hour and came out for a refill of coffee. Ginger had run the dishwasher and had wiped off the counters. She was sitting in the living room. "Do you have a vacuum cleaner? I could do that." I pulled the bag and put in a new one. I watched her use it for a minute. I don't think she had ever used one before, but she was trying. When I returned to my office, the words flowed right from brain through my fingers and onto the screen much better than they had for months.
As we were going into the hospital I said to Ginger, "I hope Camille is awake. I'm curious to find out what her first words were when she woke up. She must have been shocked to find herself in a hospital bed." Ginger didn't comment. "My wife worked as a nurse here, so there are a lot of nurses and doctors that know me."
When we stepped off the elevator I stopped at the nurses station. "Mary, who has charge of Camille Hapgood?"
"Ashley is her nurse and she is a patient of Doctor Burns."
"Good, couldn't be better. How is she?"
"Her fever is down some. She is still very sick. She is worried about her daughter. Is this Ginger?"
"Yes."
"All we could tell her was that she had been brought in by Rescue last night. You go right into room 211. If she is sleeping, it won't be for long as she is uneasy and is very concerned about Ginger."
We had to traverse down the hall. Just before she entered the room, Ginger looked at me. "You knew she was going to ask about me, didn't you?"
"I hoped. She has mothered you for awhile. If she felt anything for you, that would be the normal thing for her to be worried about. You go ahead in and I'll come in shortly."
I didn't hear anything for nearly five minutes and then I heard a feeble, glad cry, "Ginger, you're safe." I waited five more minutes before easing into the room.
Camille lay on the bed with her eyes shut. Ginger sat in a chair that was pulled close and held the stepmother's hand in hers. Anyone could tell this was a very sick woman. Ginger whispered that she was sleeping. Camille slowly opened her eyes and looked at me. "Ginger said you saved my life. Would you look after her until I get better?"
"Of course I will. My name is Ray Riddle." I didn't think she heard me for her eyes closed again.
Ashley came in and gave me a hug. "Good to see you again, Ray. You have been visiting long enough and will have to leave. You can come back tomorrow."
I motioned for Ginger to come with me. "Camille is so sick. She stared right at me for a long time before she recognized me. Then she smiled and said I was safe. Before this I wasn't aware she cared, but I think she does." Going down in the elevator she said, "You got a hug from the nurse. Is she a special friend?"
"Not really. She was my wife's friend more than mine. I guess she kind of feels sorry for me, that's all. Maybe we should go shopping at Walmart. Do you need anything?"
"Yes, some underwear. I'll pay you back when I get some things from the cabin."
"Good. I'm going to buy another pair of snowshoes, so we can get some of Camille's things at the same time. Just what we can easily carry."
"She didn't bring much. She was going to buy new things when we went shopping today. She said she was shedding my father and was leaving most everything behind. She didn't leave the money that was agreed to in the prenup I'll bet."
"That's something I don't need to know about. Where do you stand with your father?"
Ginger was silent until we reached the store. As we were getting out of the car she said, "That is something you don't need to know about either."
I told Ginger to get what she needed and to pick up whatever she thought Camille would need until she was able to shop for herself. I went down to the outdoor sporting section and got the snowshoes that would fit Ginger. When I returned she had a shopping cart piled high with clothes. "Ginger, you will have to put most of those back on the racks. I don't have much money and I know I won't have enough to pay for all of that."
"You mean you are poor?"
"Not poor really, I just don't have many disposable funds at the present except for the necessities. If you have money, I'll bring you here anytime."
"I have never shopped at Walmart, but I saw some interesting items and they are really cheap so I loaded the cart. I probably wouldn't wear half these things anyway." Ginger was nice about my request and complied. When it came to what Camille needed--robe, nightgown and pajamas, she held them up and I made the selections. I rounded out our purchases with a pair of slippers for her stepmom. I was sure she wouldn't need these things before tomorrow so we took everything home with us.
It was kind of nice having someone in the house with me again. My wife and daughter had been killed a year and two weeks ago. I put together a small meal and promised that I would do better after going to the grocery store. "I'm going to be working for awhile. Not too late, for I need to sleep if we are trekking up to the cabin tomorrow morning. I suggest that you do the same."
I could see that Ginger wanted to object, but when she looked at me and saw that I was serious she looked away. Then she started to giggle.
"What's funny?"
"I was just thinking that no one has told me what time to go to bed for more years than I can remember. They wouldn't dare. What is wrong with me? I know you are right and I will follow your suggestion without arguing. Don't you work too late yourself. You are doing something all the time. Writing or taking care of someone. I never knew anyone like you before." Smiling, I said my goodnight.
It was bacon and eggs in the morning. I had a backpack to wear and a cloth satchel to carry for the trip to the cabin. Most of what we would be bringing back would be a few clothes for Camille, necessary personal papers and whatever else we could carry. Ginger said she would be satisfied to wear my daughter's clothes and leave what few of her own for another time. I said that if we had a January thaw we might be able to retrieve Camille's car at that time.
The cabin was a depressing place to view. We could see the snow covered car as we topped the hill. On the way in Ginger noticed that the electric wires were just hanging from the poles. She hurried up beside me. "Did my father know the wires were down?" I debated answering. They had been down for almost two years. "You might as well tell me how long they have been out of service. I can call the company you know."
"I don't know, but the wires went down in a wind storm two years ago come March. Whether he knew or not, I couldn't say."
"His bill would reflect it wouldn't it?"
"Not if he had the service terminated. He may have done that."
"I'm pissed. He told Camille we would be comfortable and the cabin was ready to move into."
"Maybe he expected her to see about service before you moved here. You should give him the benefit of the doubt. What arrangement did she have to live here?"
"He gave her the place in return for taking care of me until I went to college."
"I'm sure he didn't think there was any danger to you." Nothing more was said on the subject, but I could see she was giving the matter a lot of thought. I directed Ginger to pick up the personal effects belonging to Camille and stow them in the back pack. She found a box of account books, check book, and a small box that held jewelry. Both had cell phones and we picked them up. "Why didn't you call someone when you saw there was no heat here?"
"Both are dead. They were useless. What should I pack for clothes?"
"Underwear, I would think. If there is a lounging set or sweatsuit, pack that. I can come back if she needs more right away after she gets home."
"Home?"
"Yes home. My home. You will be there until after Christmas and maybe longer. You might as well consider it your home as well until Camille is much better and can take over from me."
"I'd like that."
I was able to get two hours of writing in before lunch. At one o'clock we went to visit Camille. We were allowed to see her for five minutes. I left Ginger and talked a minute with Ashley out of her hearing. "How is your patient?"
"We don't know yet. The doctor doubled her medications this morning. Could you leave the girl here so if she rouses up she will see her in the room? She mumbles the name Ginger when she gets uneasy. If Ginger is in the room, Camille might fight just a little harder to get well."
"I'm sure she will. I'll talk to her."
Ginger came out at the end of her five minutes. "Your mother is in a real critical stage at the moment. Would you stay here in her room so she can see you if she wakes at all? It might swing the balance of her living or dying."
Tears came to Ginger's eyes. "You mean she might die?"
"It could happen, but have faith. Everyone here is doing all they can. You being here can only help that much more."
"Yes, of course I'll stay. I'm scared. Nothing like this has ever happened before. My mother took a long time to die, and I was almost glad when she did, for she was in such pain. This is so sudden, I don't think I can face it if she does die."
"We'll just pray she doesn't then."
"Ray, if something happens, will you help me with this? I don't think I can depend on my father."
"Nothing is going to happen. I'll come in this evening for a few minutes. Trust Ashley. A nurse named Cindy will be in for the evening shift. She is my friend too."
"I have to believe you about Camille. When I'm with you, I feel things are going to be fine."
I honestly hoped so. If Camille did die, Ginger would hold it against her father for the rest of her life. I left Ginger sitting in the corner watching her stepmother intently. I stopped at the grocery for some items and tried to work on my manuscript, but couldn't hold my thoughts together long enough to put them on the screen.
I wandered out into the living room. Suddenly one of the cells that was charging buzzed. I answered it. "Hello."
There was silence. Then, "Who is this?"
"Riddle."
"What are you doing with Ginger's phone? Put her on."
"Can't."
"Why not?"
"She's at the hospital."
There was a long pause. "Is she sick? Is she all right? What's the matter with her?"
"Nothing now."
"Well, why the fuck is she there then? Goddamn it, give me some information."
"Who is this?"
"This is her father, Harold Hapgood. Now tell me what's going on."
"Well, Ginger's stepmother brought her to a cabin that had no heat or electricity. The night they got here there was a twenty-inch snowfall. The temperature dropped to near zero. Camille developed pneumonia and was feverish and comatose. Ginger didn't know where she was and was scared and very cold. Neither would have survived another night.
"Luckily I heard their vehicle go by and recalled it the next day. I investigated. With your daughter's help we managed to get Camille to a hospital. Ginger is with her now waiting to see if she lives or dies."
"Jesus Christ man, is it that serious?"
"Definitely. I was speaking to the nurse less than two hours ago and she said it was a toss up. Where are you?"
"Hawaii. I'm getting married next month."
"That's nice. Ginger told me you dumped one bimbo for another. I hope you are enjoying yourself. I will tell Ginger you called. I'll be speaking to her this evening." Harold was still talking when I punched end. The phone immediately buzzed again. I didn't bother answering. Let the bastard stew.
I did have an early supper and headed to the hospital sooner than I had planned. The phone had buzzed several times. Cindy was Camille's nurse on duty when I got there. I not only received a hug, but collected a kiss as well. Ginger had just stepped out of the room and observed this. Cindy and Ginger told me that Camille had opened her eyes once and recognized Ginger. They were much encouraged by this. Cindy had to leave for another patient.
"Ginger, your dad called. I have your phone and he will be calling you in a few minutes. He is not happy with me as I hung up on him and wouldn't answer the phone when he called back. He will be screaming about it."
"Good. I'll scream right back at him. My mother died a little over five years ago. Since then I'm nothing. All he knows is how to write me a check if he thinks I'm unhappy. Where is he anyway?"
"Hawaii. I gather he is on a pre-honeymoon."
"Great. I hope he stays there. You have been more of a father to me in the last two days than he has in the last year."
"He did sound concerned about you." I started to say more when the phone I was holding in my hand buzzed. I handed it over and she went across the aisle to a waiting room to talk to her father. I could see her through the doorway and Ginger and her father were having an animated conversation. When she got loud, she closed the door. I still could see her through the window. Things calmed down and then I could see Ginger nodding her head in agreement. Five minutes later she folded the phone and came out.
"I told you he would write a check. Here is the situation. He will send you fifteen hundred dollars a month if you will let me stay with you for the balance of the school year. He will give you one thousand if you will take care of Camille at the same time." Ginger started to say more, but tears came into her eyes. Finally, "He said he would pray that Camille got better. Sometimes I hate my father and then he says something like that and I just love him to pieces."
"I do think he loves you. About the money. You know I planned on you staying and not having to pay anything?"
"I suspected that, but Dad offered so take it. Camille will say the same. He has plenty. I'm going back to Camille's room. I don't think you can come in, even if all the nurses love you." A little smile appeared as she turned away. I went home and back to my manuscript. The words were flowing again.
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I was eighteen. Long blonde hair, baby faced, cut build (I was in water polo), and tan. I had been browsing on a hook up website for a while. My parents were out of town for the weekend, and my girlfriend was at the beach with her friends till the next day. I figured today was the day. I went on the website and messaged a guy i was talking to. He was 25, white, brown hair, and had a nice face, but a slight beer belly. He said he could come over.After he said he was coming i quickly got in the...
Vanakam nanbargale, meendum oru kavarchiyana Annan – thangai kama kadhaiyil santhipathil miguntha magilchi. Intha sex sambavam unmaiyaga enaku irandu varudangaluku munbu nadanthathu. Tharpozhuthu ungalidam pakrinthu kolvathil migavum santhosham. Kadhaiyai muzhumaiyaga padithu vitu kizhe comment seiyungal! varungal kadhaiku pogalam! En peyar Rajesh, vayathu 29 akirathu. En sontha ooru Tirchy adutha oru kiramam. Naan chennaiyil irandu varudangaluku munbu panipurinthu kondu irunthen. Enaku oru...
Hi Iss readers I read the stories posted in the Iss but I never share my sex experiences with u all now I’m narrating a real story happened in train when I’m in my b-tech .Myself 5’5’’ tall little brown colored and looking innocent, During my b-tech days I’m far away from my house to travel home it take 12 hours max. I used to travel in train for safety and comfort it was the end of 2nd year first sem I’m on my way back to home it was night train I started without planning (no reservation) so I...
ONE Nineteen, a virgin and only being kissed by relatives, it’s probable Mira Bergen registers a minus on the mythical scale local males use when discussing the sexuality of the town’s woman folk. Clearly, Mira will have been off the scale with the former undertaker’s widow Mrs Jarvis (98), the hell and brimstone clergywoman Martha Williams (66) and the repatriated double axe murderess, Jean Blundell (43), having served her prison term overseas and now living back in her birthplace, fortified...
After a busy day babysitting, Vienna Rose is sitting outside on the stoop, waiting for her ride, when our dude shows up. She lets him know that his wife and kids are home and he kindly offers to give her a ride. On their way there, he cant help but notice that her hand keeps moving closer and closer to the crotch of her ripped denim short shorts. When he asks what shes doing, shes happy to show him, giving him a nice view of her hairless cunt and her pink manicured nails. She knows its...
xmoviesforyouAvery Cristy and her stepbrother, Tony, have been stuck inside together for days thanks to social isolation. Avery is trying to destress by cleaning all the house’s contact surfaces with a mask and gloves for safety, but Tony is driving her nuts by doing nothing at all. Although Avery is pissed, she is also feeling super horny from her lack of a sex life. All things considered, Tony’s dick is starting to look like some mighty good stress relief. They start out on the couch, with...
xmoviesforyouHi, mera nam rohan hai me ahmedabad se hu. Me bpo company me job karta hu yaha ahmedabad me. Ye story me 3 saal phele ki batane wala hu me. Meri wife ka nam madhu hai jo face se kafi innocent hai or uska figure uske boobs bade hai or gand b kafi badi hai or rang gora hai. Agar apko kahani acchi lage to aap muje mail kar sakte hai at 3 saal phele ki bat batane ja raha hu me jab me or meri biwi honeymoon ke liye goa gaye the. Meri shadi ke bad mene fir se office join karliya tha or mene phele se...
Eva rang the doorbell of her aunt Elisabeth. The aunt opened it with a beaming face and invited her in. Over coffee and cake she did very secretly, then pulled out an opened letter from her purse and showed it to Eva. The letter contained an invitation on fine handmade paper. It said: 'Dear Ms Muller, we have the honor to welcome you on June 12 together with your niece Eva in Hotel Imperial Suite 405 for a little casting show. It's about modeling and possibly the casting of an erotic film. We...
Fetish'I have been here ten days now and am speaking from the hotel I am staying in' I replied. 'Why did you not tell me you were coming and why are you staying in a hotel when I have loads of space in my house?' she complained. 'The answer to both your questions is that I did not know you lived here now' I replied. 'You are right how could you know' she said, 'tell me when are you coming to see me? Why don't you come right now?' 'Not now it is late but I will see you tomorrow...
Alan Connor is just a regular high school student, 1,80cm tall, fairly average in body proportions and looks. In school, he is above average, had a handful of friends, and is overall happy. He used to be a very quiet child, but ever since his puberty started, he became more social - and moody. He gets along well with his friends and most other people, however, for some reason, his relationship to his mother is really bad. His mother, Jill Connor, is a quirky and young woman, with a height of...
MILFApril 20th, 2012Second day of the management workshop organized every year by the company, which I’m working for. This year, it is the first time that the spouses are guest (s) at the dinner of the last evening. The seminar is held in a beautiful mansion, close to Toulouse. Murielle, my wife, arrives at 8 PM when we are having drinks. Although it is quite cold for the season, she wears as usual a short beige colored skirt, clear heeled shoes and a light orange jacket. She is cute and elegant....
Over the next couple of weeks, the trio of Nara, Rekha, and Revish travelled along the coast and into the hills of India. Revish was the perfect tour guide, knowledgeable and very proud of his country. They explored the countryside and towns and cities during the day and every night, no matter where they were, Revish always seemed to be able to find the liveliest action.They got along just fine. Revish offered all of his affection to Rekha but graciously kept Nara involved. Nara gave the couple...
InterracialI had positioned myself so that my crotch was rubbing against mom’s thigh, humping her thigh as I was sucking on her nipples, in fact I could have sworn that I even tasted her sweet milk as I did as a baby... Then I heard Pam moan as she started cumming, then mom moaned loudly as she does when she is cumming. The tension was getting so great, I fucked my mom’s thigh hard and as I moaned loudly; we all came together.Like a good slut, Pam quickly came over and started licking my pussy juices...
Living in the rural area around Winston-Salem allowed him to hunt and fish when he wanted and still be able to go to town and have all the amenities of the city. Plus North Carolina is famous for being loaded with very attractive ladies who are extremely friendly and fun loving. Not that there weren’t a lot of wonderful ladies at school, it just seemed like they had a different attitude. Bill had a couple regular girls he dated and fooled around with, but he had not met anyone that really set...
Suddenly memories of the previous day came flooding back, she remembered what Ginger had made her do, he had raped her and by controlling her mind he had made her enjoy it and join in. Ginger was coming back she knew it. Janice. “NO, NO,” she screamed but not a sound came out of her, the scream stayed in her head. Images of the previous day were flashing through her mind. She tried to struggle but her body refused to move, nothing moved not even her eye balls. Janice stood there as the...
Hi I am Justin form Kerala hope you have read my story a small ring on my pussy first I am sorry to mis use my name as Parvathi any way I think my story is good now I am here to say a new story I had with Rahana (name changed) the storry starts from a party function which occurred in my opposite house. I have become ready to go to party and was looking the people coming there for function from my house Suddenly a female backside caught in my eyes I get stared at her figure she was wearing a...
Online Fun Part 9 As Riley stood in the bathroom, dressed in black lingerie, a tight thong holding a large cock-shaped plug in his ass, and 6" heels, he looked at himself in the mirror as he started cleaning Pauls cum off his face and getting the rest of Johns out of his mouth. He wasn't sure what to think having just sucked two cocks, but his was pusling in his cage, and he couldn't help squirming to stimulate the plug inside him. After just a few minutes he heard the door open and...
Working in a small law office has its ups and downs but never did I ever think this would happen. It has been a long week, and it’s still just Thursday, I’m so ready for Friday to come, so I can get out. I want to find myself a man, and get laid. It’s been so long! I want him to pin my arms above my head, kiss me passionately, and own me for as long as it lasts. This is what I think of at the end of my work day, in the storage room with my fingers in my panties. I want to be fucked stupid, and...
ReluctanceIt was about a month after my 16th birthday when we took our trip to Hawaii. My name is Adam McIntyre and this is the story of my first sexual experience… This vacation was supposed to be to celebrate my birthday, but a couple days before we were scheduled to leave, a winter storm came down from Canada and blanketed our small town of Grand Rapids, Michigan with nearly three feet of fresh snow. Once we were able to reschedule our trip, we were able to get a flight out. We flew to Chicago where...
“Kevin. Are you there?” my mom asked, sobbing still somewhat evident. “Yeah. I’m just surprised by the news. I’ll be home as soon as possible.” I hung up the phone, and looked at the clock. It read 10:23. “So what was that about?” Amanda asked. “It was my mom. Alyssa ran away.” Amanda went into complete shock. “You…you sure?” “Would I be lying about something like this?” “No one that’s sane would lie about something like this.” “Listen. I don’t want to leave you here, but I have to...
The following new character appears in this chapter and others: Riordan O’Foghladh President of Parthas, 5’-9’’ tall, 195 pounds, 54 years old, gray hair, gray eyes Arriving at the Colonel’s office, we found Captain Roanoke already there on other business. We waited until he had finished. “Have you found anything?” the Colonel asked turning to us. “Yes sir, we have a better picture of the object, but it still isn’t a good picture. It is close enough though, that Eachna recognized what...
Chapter 12 It was Sunday morning when William decided to go out for an hour-long bike ride. He took off down the street and felt full of joy knowing he was in love with Ann, his dad wasn’t going to be able to control his actions, and his sister’s friend, Natalie, had secretly participated with him while he was with Ann. For Will, life couldn’t possibly be better. As he got a few blocks down, he noticed a group of young girls mulling around on the sidewalk. One of the girls was Natalie! ...
I opened my eyes to darkness. I felt the fabric against my face, knowing that I was blindfolded so I couldn’t see anything. All I knew was that I could feel someone breathing heavily in my face. I was startled at first and attempted to lash out and try fighting the intruder. However my hands seemed to be bonded to something. I was scared, and I had every right to be afraid. I was alone with a complete stranger who had me tied to what seemed to be the bedpost. I wanted to scream and as I opened...
This story takes placeover a number of years, starting almost 25 years ago, when I was much more naïve, and continues to the present. Sarah is different in so many ways. She is a sharp business woman, a designer of women’s clothes and buyer for a national chain of stores. She is always sharply dressed; nails and hair perfect. She is an accomplished artist, working mostly in pencil, pen and ink and water color. Her artwork has been displayed in Boston and New York and she has even sold some of...
Straight SexSPARTA ROYAL ESTATE "Why didn't you tell me it had gotten this bad Anja?" Martin asked as he lowered the pad he was reading and leaned over to kiss Anja's bare shoulder. They were sprawled on the massive bear skinned rugs in the main room of the villa. None of them had much on in the way of clothing if any at all; they never did when they were alone in their home and simply lounging around in the evening. Their five teenage children were with Andro and the others at Gallais's Retreat,...
Hay i am Riteh me iss ka regural pahai karata he or aaj me apani realy story batane ja raha hu pahale me apana intro karwata hu me 23years old hu meri hight 5.6’or waight jyada nahi 54kg he jo koi bhi ladaki udha sakati he weseme dikhane me kafi smart hu or jisako bhi men choda he wo kahati he ki tumahara land bahot hi mast he yeh to mere bare me batachhaa abb jyada apane bare me nahi likhata apani story par aata hu …aaj tak mene apane bhai yo ki shali ko jamkar choda he mere sagebhai ki do...
She bit into the mango, savoring it as though it were the forbidden fruit of the Garden of Eden. The pit was resting on the plate before her and the other half of the soft bounty was in my hand, dripping its succulent juice along my fingers. I had to admit, this was certainly not what I had expected.Emma had called me the night before, an air of seduction on her voice, pulling me into her like a dark temptress. She had that effect on people; the kind of effect that made your knees wobble and...
LesbianWe reached office and the day was high on energy. In afternoon Mom called me inside her cabin to tell me that we are going out for lunch and she needs to shop some clothes and other household things so we will be going home from there.I said ok mom and we left for local market. The moment mom sat in car and I started flirting with her.Me : you are looking awesome today.Mom : You are flirting with me once again. What do you want tell me and I will get you.Me : Mom believe me you look so young no...
-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Paradise Trail -=-=-=-=-=-=-= By Maria 2 (a.k.a. Maria) (Part One starts here.) (Part Two starts at Chapter 6.) (Part Three starts at Chapter 9.) Introduction - May 6, 1953. This is a true story - as true as I can tell it, as true as I can put to words. There will be skeptics who doubt the veracity, but that is a measure beyond my control. Forgive me if I am not the best of all authors. Truth be told, I am no author at all. If I jump from first...
“100 loads, very good slut. Did you enjoy taking all these big cocks in your ass.” Darren asks. “yes sir” “Which position was your favorite? In the sling, tied doggystyle?” “I love it all sir, love being fucked by your cocks.” I tell him. “If I had to pick a position, I would say doggystyle.” “Great, what size cocks do you like?” “Sir, if I had a choice, bigger is better.” I eagerly respond. I am definitely getting aroused even more, trying to figure out what he has...
As weeks go, this had been a rough one. Liam Edwards walked down the dull, limestone-lined street sombrely, as though in a funeral march. On Monday, his girlfriend of nearly two years, Kayla, left him and took their dog, a one-year-old spaniel called Louie. On Tuesday, his employer, A-Star Fitness, announced staff-streamlining measures (read: job losses) in his department, Marketing and Advertising. On Wednesday, we was stopped by police for driving an uninsured car, due to a system error, not...
TabooIt was still early and the sun was shinning. I was on my way to San Gregorio, looking forward to spending the day naked and relaxing at my favorite nude beach. Maybe meet someone to talk to, but mostly just relax and enjoy myself. My plan was to stop in Half Moon Bay, buy sodas and snacks to eat, and head to the beach. As I left Half Moon Bay, I spotted a young girl hitch hiking. I pulled over just beyond where she was standing and watched as she ran up to the car. "Can you give me a ride"...
I have always had this fantasy of watching another man taking my wife, sexually. I have discussed it with her, but while I can see it interests her, she has always refused to do it. Not that she is a prude or anything. But she was a virgin when we married, and has always said that I am the only man she has ever needed. We have been married 17 years, and she looks even better now than when we first married. When we were married, Brenda was 20 years old. She weighed about 125lbs, and had waist...
It was 11:00 PM when Mike and I decided to stop in at the hotel bar for a drink. We were in Atlanta for a conference and had just come from a strip club. Dozens of beautiful women, none wearing a stitch of clothing. After several beers and a couple of lap dances, neither one of us was ready to go to sleep. The bar was nearly empty except for four guys at one table and a woman at the bar. The men were loud and having a good time. They didn't seem to notice the woman. I immediately recognized her...
BisexualFuture Father In-Law Examination After returning to college after the holiday break, I was introduced to Michelle by one of my fraternity brothers. My name is Gary. God she was pretty…and smart. Michelle and I fell in love immediately. We were both in our senior year and would be graduating in May. I couldn’t believe the luck I’d had, finding the perfect girl.By early March, Michelle and I decided to get married following graduation. Yeah, it would be a quick courtship, but when you’re in love...
Date: March 22, 2019 Author: Kirsten Addison Subject: Chrysalis of Kirsten Chapter 1 By KirstensubTS My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transsexual slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. Chapter 1: Youth and Confusion I grew up in San Francisco. The City is a haven for personal freedom and...
TranssexualGoing Down? ... an elevator love story We'd just had a wonderful dinner at an intimate restaurant. Feeling sated and frisky, we walked arm in arm to the parking garage several blocks away. The meal had been deliciously sensuous since we ate with our hands. Feeding each other succulent fruits and fragrant meats; our fingers slowly pulling out of our partner's mouths as they ate with voracious appetites. With Spring in full swing, the air was incensed with flowers and fresh-cut grass. Pausing...
Mom came home and dropped the supper on the kitchen table. Bill followed her into her bedroom and they talked. I grabbed a piece of chicken and headed for my room and was there for about two minutes before it hit me like a lightning bolt. Bill was probably telling my Mom about what had happened this morning. Once I went in and got cleaned up, I had headed out to the mall and then met up with some friends and to be honest, I just had not wanted to think about what was going to happen when...
0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner- Thomas 0097 - Ace - Zimmel 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0250 - Tendra 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco - Brown 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human) 0805 - Toran 0808 - Radella 0908 - Tara - Mara 1000 - Sherry Ungrown - unnumbered 0999 - Zan - still lost Rescued from Tendraxians so far 6 on Shelby 8 on Lucy Known and OR numbered 0501 - Thaddeus ???? - Lena I have had a few readers ask how...
Under The Sea: Sex With a Sea Monster - Pt.1 By Blackdawn Mora was sleeping soundly, she had been dreaming the same dream since she could remember, since she knew what dreams were. She was swimming in an ocean as far as the eye could see, but there wasn’t nothing around, nothing beyond, then suddenly a massive shadow appeared from below, it towered over her and she froze, there was something about this shadowy figure that yanked at the back of her brain, made her skin crawl and drove...
Connor tossed DeClan over his shoulder and pushed his way through the nasty looking customers on the way out of the seedy tavern, two of his best sea men watching his back, each carrying a vicious looking cutlass. Shoving open the door Connor blinked at the man he'd almost knocked down "Dougal" Connor grinned "what brings you to the better part of London's slums?" Dougal laughed nodding at DeClan "you have something that belongs to me" Connor laughed "you sure you want to admit that...
Dora, the AI, switched from one scene to another, and Jason and his new family watched in awe while the various aspects of the ongoing extractions played out. At one point Naomi reacted to an incoming instruction and announced, “Oops, Katie needs me. Dora can take care of you until I get back.” She left running. “Dora, so far I’m really impressed,” Jason told the AI. “Do I need to do anything about those two men and their kids? “Not at the moment, maybe not at all,” she responded. “Katie...
“Hey, Pastor Gary,” the freckle-faced girl beamed, her soft face framed by wheat-colored braids. “Do you need something?” “I thought we might talk for a minute, if that’s okay.” “Sure.” A shrug accompanied her answer, and he felt his pulse quicken as he watched the bounce of her firm, young breasts, which were emphasized by the slightly too snug bodice of her dress. “Let’s go to my office.” His tone somehow remained friendly and innocent despite the increasingly lascivious thoughts...
Introduction: Girlfriends 1st Time with Dog & Pony NOTE: If you have not read the previous Bree stories 1-5, I would highly suggest that you do, so you can have a historical perspective of the past history of the people involved, that events that lead up to each individual chapter and how this lifestyle has evolved among these friends. If you have not read Bree 5, it is a prerequisite as Bree 6 is the continuation of where Bree 5 laid the groundwork and left off, then Bree 7 Shannons Encounter...
CHAPTER 12 I woke up again today to the BEEP BEEP BEEP of my alarm clock. But it wasn't that loud today. I think my smacking of it hitting the floor yesterday broke it a little bit. I rose from my bed and went to the bathroom. As I went to reach for my shorts, I realized I slept in the panties. Just for the hell of it I sat down on the toilet to take my morning pee. Just felt right at the time. I thought about the day ahead. I was dreading and yet looking forward to the idea of...
The next morning, we all woke up about 10am. Fowler took the first shower,then Charlie went in second. The shower room was also the toilet and wecould all hear that Charlie was making use of both facilities while he wasin there.When he was done showering, he came out and Pete stood up to go in next."Wouldn't go in there yet Pete man" he advised, "it's a bit potent". Heturned to me. "You wanna take the next shower Ste?".I blushed a little at this, but decided not to make a deal of it. ...
Her hands were tied behind her back and her mouth covered by a black gag. Her dark eyes stared up at him as he stood naked in front of her. She was knelt on the floor. Naked and her soft breasts rose and fell quickly with her breathing. He held a black whip in one large hand and she shivered at her hard look on his handsome face. She had disappointed him today, she had been late to meet him and she knew he was going to have to punish her. ‘You know why I’m doing this don’t you Anna,’ she nodded...
One time only… I thought to myself as I walked into the bar a block away from my apartment building. This was the first time I had been to the club in the past five years. I never came here because it was just a dark, lonely room filled with creepers with no lives and stuck up people that you just want to beat up. Tonight was different than the rest, I was growing desperate. I had just gotten dumped by my boyfriend of ten years three days earlier. He had dumped me because he had said that I...
October – Year 3 “Oh my God! That was the one!” I said softly. “Yes, that was the one!” Then through a sudden rush of tears, “Erin, I’m pregnant! Blossom, I’m pregnant!” “Lynn, aren’t you on the pill?” I asked. “No! You had been gone for so long and I wasn’t going to take another man to my bed, so I stopped taking them almost a year ago.” “Then we just made more babies!” “Babies!” Erin was joyful. Blossom was flabbergasted. She sat on the bed watching as the three lovers held each...
Josephine Jackson and her trainer Vince Karter have an arrangement. Vince is helping Josephine get fit, and in return Josephine is giving Vince some major sugar. It helps that both of them find working out together to be a total torn on. By the end of each training session, Vince and Josephine are both hot and horny for one another in a way that can’t be denied. Crawling up the piece of equipment on which she had been practicing wrestling moves, Josephine pulls Vince’s hardon out of...
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