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I was seventeen and a noble which was how I became a knight. First was military training and then flight school. After an evaluation they determined I should fly fighters. After months of training I turned eighteen and was sent towards the border. We had been at peace but the neighboring country to the south was aggressive and known to be hostile.

I was on the wing of a seasoned pilot with the whole squadron. We were doing routine border patrols when I saw the planes above us. I opened the channel, "fighters at two high."

I heard someone curse and the squadron leader answered, "climb and prepare to engage."

I followed my wing leader as he accelerated and began to climb. I looked back and down and hissed, "bombers approaching the border at four low."

There was a lot of cursing as it was relayed and half the squadron rolled and turned to head for the bombers. I still did not expect the Nones to really attack until their fighters passed over the boarder. I flipped the safety off my weapons as we rolled and turned to meet them. They began to fire before we merged and my wing leader cursed as his plane burst into flames.

I rolled and yanked the control back as he ejected. Enemy fighters were everywhere and planes were streaking around and shooting. I twisted and turned and glanced back at an enemy fighter as it turned in behind me. I growled and yanked the control back and shoved the throttle all the way forward.

The enemy tried to follow as I rose and then turned and rolled. It had broken off and I accelerated after it and angled ahead of it and fired a stream of rounds that it ran into. I stayed with it a moment before I stopped firing. I rolled upside down and pulled the control back as the plane went from smoking to being engulfed in flames.

I turned and rolled to follow another enemy behind one of the other fighters and fired a long burst straight into it. I turned away and headed toward the dizzying swarm of planes. An enemy plane started to flash past in front of me and I turned and fired to rip the plane apart. I twisted and rolled away and kept checking behind me.

The fighters finally broke and ran after I shot down a sixth plane. I dropped the nose and accelerated towards the bombers heading out. I checked my ammo indicator before switching to use alternating guns. Gunners started to fire at me as I streaked in and fired straight through where the wing fuel tanks should be.

I pulled back and turned as the bomber exploded and went right over it. I fired into the bomber that had been on its wing and rolled and yanked the control back. The rounds struck the nose and ripped down the side and into the wing where the fuel tank was. Flames engulfed the plane before I sped over it and it exploded.

I was turning to go after another when I got the recall and turned away. I checked around me as I began climbing back to meet up with the squadron. Only half were there and I slipped into place quietly as I thought of those missing. War had come and I knew my world was about to change or die.

When we landed I saw the damage from bombs and my ground crew guided me towards the side with trees. After I shut down they turned and backed the plane into the trees as I climbed out, "any word on who made it?"

The sergeant in charge of my crew shook his head, "not yet sir."

I nodded and glanced at the plane, "you know those curved four bladed propeller blades?"

He nodded and I gestured, "put them on and add that hot mix to the fuel you were talking about last week."

I looked at the men, "I hate to say it but find a couple of sets of wing guns and make positions to shoot enemy planes down."

I glanced at the squadron leader as he stopped, "also I want those rockets you were telling my wing leader about. Put three under each wing with a ignitor switch in the cockpit. Rip out the one meter space behind the cockpit and put in a second fuel tank."

The sergeant was grinning and nodding, "anything else?"

I nodded, "break the links for the ammo. I want a tracer every five rounds."

He straightened, "that will heat up the barrel."

I snorted as I turned, "not with how fast we are flying."

I nodded to the squadron leader and he grinned, "let all of the plane crews know to do the same thing."

We started walking and I glanced at him, "any word on..."

He shook his head, "they hit most of the border units and every airfield."

I ate and then went to check on who had made it. I grinned when my wing leader walked in looking pissed, "about time."

He nodded, "Jefferson, Donalds, Edmond, Henry and Smithe are dead. The bastards shot them in the air after they ejected."

That hit us hard and everyone sat. I was sleeping when the siren went off and rolled out of bed and dressed quickly. I ran out and jumped into a vehicle speeding across the field towards the trees. When I jumped out at my plane the new prop was already spinning. I could see the rockets under the wing and climbed up and into the cockpit.

While I was buckling in and checking the instruments sergeant Gregson leaned in, "see the red button on top of the control yoke?"

I nodded and he gestured, "that will fire the rockets one at a time. You will have a range of a mile straight out using your gun sight."

I nodded, "did you get the second tank in?"

He grinned, "yeah. Give them hell kid."

He dropped to the ground as I opened my radio, "Fox eight green."

I pushed the throttle forward and closed the canopy. I moved out and lined up and when it was my turn I slammed the throttles all the way forward. The plane started to move and in seconds it was streaking down the runway and I pulled the control back, "damn!"

I heard several of the others laugh as I headed for the sky. I rolled and turned to follow the ones before me and we climbed several thousand meters. In the dark I could not see the ground and could barely see those on each side of me as we formed up. The sun was peeking when we saw the enemy planes.

The bombers were flying low and fighters were already weaving and engaged with another squadron of our fighters. I was flying without a wingman and when everyone split up and rolled over and dove towards the bombers, I followed. I shoved the throttles all the way to the stop and in moments my plane was shaking.

I streaked straight through the fighters and rolled and turned and then touched the red button. A bright red trail exploded away from the plane and streaked out and hit one of the bombers. One wing was ripped off as it exploded and I flashed under it as I pulled up and rolled to fire another rocket.

This one left the plane and exploded in the side of the bomber as I went behind the tail. A moment later it vanished in a huge explosion and I was rolling and turning to go back. A fighter shot past and I fired my guns and several tracers and four times as many rounds ripped through it. I continued my turn as the enemy fighter burst into flames.

I rolled and started to turn the other way and a line of rounds went over and behind me. I glanced back to see another fighter as I pulled back and headed for the sky. I rolled as I went straight up and then pulled back and turned. The other fighter tried to follow but turned to short and I yanked back the throttle and turned.

I fired and tracers and rounds ripped into the fighter. There was a bloom of fire as I rolled and turned and dove and checked my six before I fired another rocket. As the enemy bomber exploded and broke in half I was turning and firing again. I killed six bombers with rockets, two with guns and the two enemy fighters before my plane began to sputter.

I turned away and headed back towards base and flew low and kept watch behind me. The sputtering grew worse and the engine started to cut out. I shook my head and looked ahead for someplace to set down. I saw a field ahead and barely had time to lower the wheels and slow. I put the flaps down and almost did not clear the stone wall as my engine died.

I rolled across the field and came to a stop with a third of the field left in front of me. I grabbed my carbine and opened the canopy. I looked towards the dark farmhouse and climbed out and dropped to the ground and started walking. I had to cross two stone walls before I reached the house.

I ignored the two small dogs that were barking at me and knocked on the door. The door was yanked open and I was suddenly staring at a man pointing a shotgun at me. I looked up and into his face and he grinned and relaxed, "I was not sure you were one of ours."

I nodded and glanced towards my plane in the dark, "one of the bastards must have hit my fuel line."

He glanced out and gestured, "come in son."

I stepped in and the door closed and suddenly the room bloomed with light. A woman and eight children were in the room. I smiled, "sorry to wake you."

The woman smiled, "better you than a bomb."

The man gestured, "can we fix you something to eat?"

I shook my head, "I need to call in."

That was easier said than done. I had to write the message and one of the lads took a horse to ride to the nearest call box. While I waited they cooked breakfast as the sun began to rise. I was drinking tea and looking out a window when one of the daughters whispered something.

I glanced back when her father laughed and he grinned at me, "you married lad?"

I shook my head, "most of the girls are not..."

I looked at the girls and his wife, "um ... amorous."

He laughed again, "know anything about farming?"

I smiled, "my family ... no I do not know about farming."

He grinned at the teenage girl, "well farm girls tend to be a horny lot. My Ashley was asking if you were single and might like company."

She was blushing and I grinned, "I would love to take her with me but she would get tired of me real quick."

He chuckled and I sighed and headed for the door, "I need to see if I can find the damage to the plane."

Ten minutes and I had the engine covers open and six lads looking in at the engine with me. I saw the damage right away and knew I would need a mechanic. A single round had ripped through the cover and hit the fuel pump at an angle. The round must have been spent but it had cracked the pump.

I had them help push the plane forward to the wall before I turned it around. I returned my carbine to the side of my seat and let the lads take turns sitting in the plane. I was sitting on the wall when the sergeant and his ground crew arrived. He jumped out of the truck and walked towards me, "at least you did not crash."

I stood, "I took a lot down but one killed the fuel pump."

He peered at the engine and shook his head, "only one round?"

I grinned, "normally I tend to avoid letting someone shoot me."

He turned and barked orders and then glanced at the lads, "want to help?"

A minute and he had all of them running to help. He glanced at me, "we lost four more."

I glanced at the farmer as he walked towards us, "any word on how many they lost?"

He grinned, "last confirmed count was forty two. Those rockets sure make a mess."

I nodded, "I used them on the bombers and only needed one for each."

The girl Ashley strutted towards us with a large bag and I looked at her father, "she really wants to come with me?"

He chuckled, "she wants you bad son."

I grinned and looked at the sergeant, "can you take her back with you?"

He grinned, "I can shift a few things around and she can sit on your lap."

A hour and the pump was replaced and I had enough fuel to get home. The plane started up and purred like she wanted to fly. We closed the covers and I gave Ashley's bag to the sergeant, "see you at home."

I climbed up and in and shifted as Ashley climbed in and sat in my lap. I could not buckle up but I was not planning to go crazy. I checked the gauges twice and hugged her as she wiggled before I shoved the throttle to the stop. The plane started moving and it became very bumpy. Before we were two thirds of the way across the field I pulled the controls back.

The plane lifted and kept going as I made a slow turn. I called in as I pulled the throttle back to cruising speed. Ashley shuddered and glanced back, "this is making my pussy wet."

I laughed and used one hand to cup a breast, "wait until we land."

I slowed when I reached the field and made a slow pass to look for new damage. I got clearance to land and came around. I dropped lower and moved to the left edge of the runway. I lowered the wheels and flaps and finally we landed and sped down the runway. I pushed on the peddles as I pulled back the throttle.

The plane slowed and turned and I had to swing back and forth to see and go around holes and new sandbag bunkers with wing guns. Finally I stopped outside the tree line and the camouflage cover and shut down. I slid the canopy back and caressed Ashley, "climb out."

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Saturday June 27th, 2015. Dallas Road, Ealing. “Good morning.” “You’re up early?” said Kelly, who I found scooping yoghurt into a bowl of muesli when I sauntered into the kitchen. She’d spent the night at my house, in her own room. “Are you kidding? It’s five minutes past eight! I’ve been staring at the ceiling for half an hour, trying to get back to sleep.” “Well, give it another go. Or give me ten minutes and I’ll come and wear you out.” “Cheeky cow,” I muttered, as I filled the tea...

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I signed another document and followed Miles into a cavernous space, which was rather dark. Two men in lab coats scurried away. Miles waited until they were gone and then flipped a switch on the wall near the door. Bright lights in the ceiling clacked on and unveiled a turning plateau with a car under a black tarp. I could see the tyres, but not much else. Miles and Hugo shot each other a look and grinned. “Carstairs! Your new vehicle! Feel free to do the honours.” I stepped onto the...

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I threw my keys into my bag as I rushed towards the door and took a backwards glance over the flat that I shared with my boyfriend Michael. I felt a slight pang of guilt but not enough to stop me from leaving our shared apartment complex to meet the man I had been seeing for the last month. Melvin lived in the next block of private apartments but funnily enough, that wasn’t where I had first spotted him. Two miles from where we lived was an up and coming suburban area with a thriving strip of...

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The bright morning sunlight reflected back at Lysandra as she tilted her morning newspaper towards her for a closer look at an article that caught her attention:HOUSE SITTER WANTED Must be clean, professional, Bondable Some light cleaning duty, applicant must be willing to live on location in a three Storey Estate House, Free Room & Board Wage expectancy to be discussed. Apply by writing to: Margarete 365 Riverbend Rd. Hill valley.The Job was perfect, just the thing she needed to alleviate...

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I will be the first to admit, I have always been a little wild and out of control, My parents spent years of therapy and whatever else they could find to try and make me behave. Not that I did not want to behave for them, it was just that I could never bring myself to do it. Even when I told myself I was going to be good for the day or make changes, something happened that pulled me back into my old ways. So here is where my story begins, but first let me go ahead and tell you a little more...

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A lone outpost sits on the desolate surface of Despina. The home of station commander Maxeus Lomari and the mechanic Arica Mamewi. Of course Maxeus never uses his title. "A commander of what? A pile of rubble?" he always says when someone asks him. Which most of the time is his best friend/colleague/occassional fuck buddy Arica. Despina was once a lively place, back then when one of the new 'Boundless Space' probes of the UNSA (United Nations Space Agency) just vanished close to Despina. Over 7...

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Almost a year ago, Jessica swore the Sisterhood would have central air. It was arranged in the spring and installed just in time as the days grew longer and hotter. The temperature, however, was never allowed to approach frigid. Women had suffered for ages in freezing work environments where the AC was cranked to accommodate men. At the Daughters of Lilith, women dressed as they pleased and men dressed as their Mistresses commanded. Most were confined to full leather or latex gimp suits,...

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Preface: (If you have read "Summer Nights", you can bypass this.) Oswald MacDonald (call me Mac) met and fell for June Jones during a battle of the bands at Naked City nudist colony. His band, Slip Stream, won the contest and a recording contract. Her band, Jonesville, won nothing but got a lot of gigs from the publicity. Their romance flourished over the summer, but now that it is fall school and working with the bands is causing friction. I knew it was too good to last. June was a...

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