Arlene And JeffChapter 9 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

Jeff commandeered Jennie to go with him to the garage. They took the handtrucks and moved the boxes of gunbelts and holsters to the classroom. The women were not that much different in size, and with a little help, plus some grumbling, they eventually got the holsters and buckles on the belts, and the belts adjusted to their respective sizes.

"Obviously, I could have ordered web belts, or some other type of belts, but I'm partial to leather. After you wear them a few times, a lot of the stiffness will go away, and they'll get easier to buckle. The holsters," he said, holding one up, "are carbon fiber and designed to be adjusted to fit women."

"Why do we have special holsters?" Laura said, examining hers. "And I don't see any way to adjust it."

"Because," Jeff said, an evil little grin on his face, "women have a few things men don't have..."

"Jeffff..."

"... hips, and a smaller waist in proportion to those hips, than men do," he finished, smiling.

"And that means... ?" Ann questioned.

"It means," Jeff said, tightening Arlene's belt for her, "that a regular holster generally doesn't set properly on a woman's hips. Look at the way mine sets. The holster is vertical — approximately parallel with my body." He dropped one of the Glocks in her holster. "But look at Arlene. See how the gun butt sits in very close to her waist, and the bottom of the holster where the end of the barrel is, sticks way out due to the slope of her hips. Should she try to draw her weapon, she would be pulling the gun butt almost into her side. Plus the holster looks funny sticking out like that at the bottom."

"Now, Arlene, take that holster off and put this one on. I deliberately gave you a man's holster just to prove the point."

When the other holster was on the belt and adjusted, "Now look at the difference. Her weapon and holster are parallel with her leg now, the gun sitting straight up, not canted into her waist. This little block here," he said pointing, "can be adjusted with an allen wrench so the top of the holster goes either in or out, as needed. And to give them credit, other manufacturers approach the problem in different ways, at least the ones that approach it at all. Sometimes the metal shank of the holster can be bent to make the holster sit correctly. But I think this is a more logical approach.

"Okay, everybody, check your weapons like we've practiced, then holster and secure them. We'll get all the adjustments done now. If, later on, you think you need to change the adjustment a little, we will. But for now, check each other until every holster rides like mine does."

A little later, everyone was tentatively pleased with their holsters. "Another thing," Jeff said, going back to the front of the classroom, "these are all level one holsters. There are generally three levels of retention for holsters. Level one gives the least retention."

"What do you mean by 'retention?'" Jennie asked, trying to adjust her belt so it felt more comfortable.

"Well, my definition of retention might be a little different from that of some manufacturers', but generally, to me, retention is how much you have to do to get the weapon out of the holster. I.e., how secure the weapon is from an adversary getting it out of the holster. I've sold holsters, and some police departments swear by them, that require you to push down on the weapon, twist, then rock the weapon forward before the holster will release the pistol. During a physical confrontation (fight), it is very difficult for someone to get the weapon out of the police officer's holster. The only problem — it also makes it difficult for the officer to get his/her gun out, as well — particularly when in a hurry. During stressful conditions, such as being fired upon, officers have sometimes been unable to get their weapons out, period. During these high stress conditions, fine motor control frequently 'goes to shit, ' to quote a training officer that I know. Some officers have just plain forgotten the combination needed to get their weapon out.

"The instinctive thing to do is to just pull the gun straight out. But that won't work with that type of holster. Under stress, sometimes you just can't remember to push down, twist, and rock forward, or whatever other complicated procedure you need to get your weapon out of a level three holster. A thumb break is much quicker, but an adversary has almost as much chance at getting the gun as the officer does during a fight. There are pros and cons to every retention system. The holster I chose has a recessed button that you push with your index (trigger) finger that releases the pistol so that it can be drawn." Turning to the side so they could see better as he demonstrated, he continued, "As you reach for your pistol and get a grip on the weapon, your index finger naturally falls straight down on the outside of the holster." When everyone gripped their weapons the same way Jeff did, he continued, "Now your index finger is right on the release button on the holster.

"This system will have to be learned so that it becomes instinctive, but it is much easier than some. Of course, it's easier for an opponent to figure out as well. But we're not police officers who have to protect our weapons while we're in a crowd, or fighting someone. We're just going to use them on a range. Nevertheless, we will practice drawing and firing until everyone can do it without having to think about it."

"I feel like Wyatt Earp," Melissa indignantly said.

Jeff frowned at her. "The safest way to transport a handgun on a range is in a holster. Otherwise, we're going to be walking around with guns in our hands. Muzzles have to point somewhere, and even pointing down, an unholstered weapon can be a liability. A round discharged downward and hitting a sidewalk will probably ricochet, fragmenting and producing more than one missile. When we go live with these weapons, that is to say when we start using live ammunition, which would you rather have — everyone walking around with loaded pistols in their hands, or locked in their holsters?"

"I'm sorry, Jeff. I didn't think. I should have known that you were doing everything to take care of us," she responded quietly.

Jeff walked over and hugged her. "Don't worry Baby, after you wear that gunbelt a few days, draw and fire the weapon for hours on end, you won't even notice you have the equipment on."

"I'm scared of this thing," Melissa said, her voice breaking. "It was different when I knew we were just dry firing, and there wasn't any ammunition in the gun, but now, I know we're going to go out on that range and..."

Jeff hugged her, eyeing Jennie, who was equally upset but trying not to show it. "We won't fire more than fifty rounds in the next two or three hours. We're going to start off just cycling the dummy rounds through to get you used to working the slide. Then we'll shoot ball and dummy; we'll put in four dummy rounds and one live one. We'll load each other's magazines so we won't know where the live round is. It could be the first one, the last one, or any in between. If you know that your weapon is going to fire, you tend to develop a trigger jerk, or flinch. Or both. With ball and dummy, you eventually get tired of flinching, and go a long way toward getting past the bad habits before they become ingrained. Plus you get to practice not flinching. Also, it's very difficult to tell if you flinch when the round fires. Of course, a good firearms instructor can usually see flinch. Trigger jerk and failure to focus on the front sight also have some distinct characteristics that a good instructor can recognize. Most good ones can even 'read' a target and tell what a shooter is doing wrong. Many times, the ball and dummy routine will allow even a beginning shooter to see their own problems, and correct them.

"Another thing ladies, I expect that some, if not all of you, will be mad at me before this day is over. Remember what I said about Frank, the range master back in Georgia. He insisted that you should always have someone else teach your wife to shoot. What he meant was that wives tend to get pissed at their husbands when they use the same teaching techniques with them as they would use with a regular pupil. Criticizing one's wife, and pointing out her mistakes tends to cause trouble on the home front. Also, we have to have discipline on the range to be safe. Despite what some people think about weapons," he said, looking first at Jennie then Melissa, "shooting on the range with a competent firearms instructor is one of the safest sports there is. If all of you do what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it, it will be impossible for you to be seriously hurt."

"'Seriously' as opposed to not seriously hurt?" Doctor Boswell said, smiling.

"Well there is something called a Glock bite," Jeff said, deadpan.

"All right," Boswell laughed, "I'll bite. Pun intended. What is a 'Glock bite?'"

Jeff laughed, drew his weapon, checked it, then said, "Showing is better than telling. I need a volunteer."

Boswell walked up to the front of the class. "Jeff held up his weapon in a two-handed grip. "Revolvers are generally shot with one thumb over the other like I'm holding my weapon now. Doctor Boswell, please push the slide back, slowly."

As Boswell pushed the slide back, it became obvious the rear of the slide was going to hit Jeff's thumb. "Thanks Helen."

When Boswell was back in her seat, Jeff continued, "So, the same grip that works on a revolver won't, necessarily, work on an auto-loader. My Colt has a large tang at the top of the handle, or grips, if you prefer. It makes it a lot harder for the slide to hit your thumb, but the Glock, and many other auto-loaders, don't have anything to prevent this. So you either use the correct grip, or the slide bites you. Remember, it comes back almost faster than you can see. We'll carry a box of band aids to the range with us. Injuries are usually trivial, but Frank told me that he had once had someone that had to have a stitch from a bite from a Sig.

"There are a number of grips, (methods to hold a handgun) but we are going to use the one I have been teaching you since we started dry firing. Right-handed people, which we all are, should put the right thumb over the left, the left thumb parallel with the barrel. This produces a firm grip, particularly when you add the push pull we have practiced with the Weaver stance. If you all do this, we won't need any band aids.

"Okay. We all know the range rules. Now here's one of the things that's going to get me in trouble with all of you. When you break a rule, or do something stupid, or dangerous, when you flinch three times, when you have an unintentional discharge of your weapon, or when you can't tell me how many rounds you have fired... you have to do five pushups. And that's just for starters. As we progress with training, the pushups will be for every flinch, or trigger jerk. When I check your target — not today, but after we've gotten past the basics, if I should realize you haven't been properly focusing on the front sight — well, pushups will help you remember all of the basics."

Diana started laughing. "You might just as well sleep in the guest suite tonight, Big Boy."

"Yeah. You're probably right," he answered. "There's bound to be some hurt feelings, just because it's me, where with a stranger, you would just try harder not to mess up next time — which is the point of the pushups. Not only do they make you work, but they embarrass you in front of your buddies. Peer pressure, isn't always a bad thing," he finished, grinning, but he was the only one.

Jeff broke the quiet saying, "Okay, everybody get your trays. Put ten dummy rounds, your ear protection and shooting glasses in your tray, also one of the washcloths from the stack on the end of the table. They're good for wiping sweat, and grime off your hands. As we go by the garage, put one box of ammunition in your tray, too."

After they got their ammunition and started to leave the garage, "Don't pay any attention to the work crew. They're going to be looking at you as you walk out to where the target frames are. Number one: you're all fabulously beautiful women. Number two: you're wearing a gunbelt and a pistol. They have rarely, if ever, seen one woman as pretty as you are — until they came out here, never seven at one time. And they probably have never seen a woman wearing shorts and a gunbelt, either. They have probably seen a female police officer from time to time, but she was in uniform. Now if that were eight cops out there, instead of eight construction workers, they would only notice seven beautiful women walking out to the range. They would hardly be conscious of the gunbelts, because they wear one themselves — and they see female cops in civvies on the range wearing gunbelts all the time. It's all a relative thing.

"Hold your heads up, and be proud. In a few weeks time you'll be shooting so well that they'll be admiring more than your looks."

Construction came to a screeching halt when they walked by the crew, despite Evie's haranguing of the men. "Hey, Ralph," she yelled, "close your mouth. You look stupid standing there with your trap open. Simpson, wait until I tell Millie about you pouring concrete into your boot while you gawked at the ladies. That feisty little woman of yours is going to have a thing or two to say to you."

They could hear Evie laughing at the guys halfway to where the target frames were set up.

When they got to the frames, Jeff stepped off seven yards from the target frames, then put seven fist-size stones in a line, each about four feet apart, to mark off the seven yard line and their firing positions. He had brought B27 targets, and a stack of plain copy paper. He proceeded to staple the copy paper, one each to the cardboard on the frames.

"Okay, ladies, until our range is finished, we'll practice out here. Make sure you're lined up on the little row of rocks, so everyone is the same distance from the targets. Just a foot of two makes a lot of difference in the noise impacting your ear, as well as the concussion (muzzle blast) you're definitely going to notice if you are a foot or so forward of your neighbor."

When everybody was lined up, he moved the stones so there was one in front of each person's right foot. "That's the firing line. Make sure you're in the same place every time. When the real range is done, the front of the sidewalk will mark where you stand, but we're going to have to make do until the crew finishes. Now, with everyone still facing the targets, step one step backward. With your feet shoulder-width apart, place both of your hands in the small of your back with one hand grasping the other."

When everyone had done so, "This is called parade rest. Each time when you have finished firing, you will check your weapon, lock it in your holster, then step back to this parade rest position, and remain there until I tell you differently." Before anyone could ask, he added, "This way, I can tell when everyone is finished, and I can also tell when the line is safe. As in the range rules, make certain that you never turn around on the firing line, and that your weapon is always pointed downrange at all times when it is out of your holster. I'll define downrange for you as three feet directly in front of you, straight to your target."

Jeff stepped slightly in front of everyone and demonstrated where downrange was. "If I see you point your weapon even slightly off to either side, I'll tap you three times on the shoulder. That will mean to immediately holster up, securing the weapon, and step back to parade rest." He had Jennie tap him on the shoulder. Without looking around, Jeff dropped the magazine from his weapon, locked the slide open, checked for a round in the chamber, let the slide go forward, holstered, then stepped back to parade rest.

"If this looks militarish to you," he said, grinning, "then you're wrong. Most police ranges do this or a slight variation of it, but what I've taught you came from police, not the military. The point being, you can't shoot your partner, if your weapon is pointed only downrange, or secured in your holster. You never turn around. You always double check your weapon — even after firing it empty — and you always immediately secure it in your holster. A disciplined range is a safe range.

"And before you get exasperated and start worrying that you aren't going to remember everything, I can assure you that we're going to go slowly enough as I teach each new concept, that you won't have any problem remembering anything. If you do," he added, grinning, "the pushups will be a great memory enhancement. In a few weeks, I'll probably have to increase the amount to ten, instead of the five I promised you, since you will be getting stronger."

The women were not amused by his comment, and at least one of them, Diana, knew he was serious, grin or not.

"Alright, we're going to walk through a firing stage, although we're going to only dry fire. Since your trays with your equipment are setting beside you, you won't have to turn around to do this. "Firing positions! That means step to the position I've showed you." When everyone had done so, he continued, "Put your safety glasses and ear protection on. And, " as several of the women said something to the one standing beside them, "no talking to anyone other than me, unless the line is secure, and I'll tell you when that happens."

He got a couple of dirty looks for that one, but everyone got their glasses and ear protection on without further comment.

"We're going to dry fire five rounds. That means that, when I give the command to check your weapons, you will draw your gun, keeping it pointed downrange. Then you will take the magazine out, lock the slide back and double check to see that the weapon is empty, check to see that the magazine is empty, reinsert the magazine, and release the slide. Then return the weapon to a secured holster. When I give the command to fire, you will draw, dry fire five rounds, check the weapon, then holster. Don't panic. We're going to do everything that I just mentioned one step at a time, in the beginning."

Jeff spent the next thirty minutes slowly walking them through the steps he had just outlined. Then they loaded five dummy rounds each in two magazines, and worked with those, spending another fifteen minutes getting them accustomed to reloading as the first magazine was emptied. When everyone could do the whole procedure flawlessly without any intervention from him, he called a break and opened the cooler of soft drinks that he had brought with him.

When everyone had a drink and had gathered around him, Jeff took a sip, put the bottle down, and picked up a sheet of typing paper from the stack. Picking up a stray piece of the cardboard backing Dave had used for the target frames, Jeff knelt down. Laying the paper on the cardboard so the paper would have some support, he said, "I need a guinea pig, uh, I mean a volunteer," he teased.

"Okay," Ann said, laughing. "How bad can it be? He's only got a blank sheet of paper."

"And a pen," Jeff laughed, producing one from his pocket.

Ann knelt down beside him. "What do you want me to do?"

Just put a dot in the exact center of the paper. And before you do that, I'll remind everyone that it's a standard piece of copy paper — eight and a half by eleven inches. A rectangle. So the dot will be equidistant from the top and bottom, in other words, five and a half inches from the top and bottom, but four and a quarter inches from the sides.

"Let me have the ruler," she said, reaching for a foot ruler Jeff had just taken out of his bag.

"No," Jeff objected. "Do it with your eye."

Ann stared at him for a second, then after carefully looking at the paper while moving her pen either way a little, she started to mark it.

"You only get one chance, so make sure you're right, and don't put a mark on it until you're sure."

Ann looked back at Jeff then moved the pen close, but not touching. She checked what she thought was center from the sides, then looked top to bottom. After moving the pen up and down a little, then checking to see if the horizontal still seemed right, she put a dot on the paper.

Jeff quickly measured from the side edge of the paper to the dot. "Four and a quarter. Dead on horizontally. Now let's measure from the top. After a second, he said, showing everyone the measurement, "She missed it a whole quarter inch on the vertical measurement," he teased. "Instead of five and a half down from the top, she put the mark at five and three quarters. Excellent judgement."

"Hey, that neat," Jennie said. Obviously everyone else agreed. "You're sharp Ann," Jennie finished.

Jeff picked up the paper and put it back on the stack on the ground, putting a small rock back in place to keep the paper from blowing away.

As he stood up, he could tell by their faces that they were beginning to figure it out. "Yeah, that what you're going to be doing in a few minutes, only with the Glock and a bullet, instead of a ballpoint pen. It's called shooting center of mass. And it's the way you shoot with a handgun in a hurry up gunfight — meaning that you don't have time to carefully aim at an individual's head, or particular area of the body, just center the sights on center of mass and pull the trigger.

"Obviously, an assailant won't have an x-ring drawn out on his chest, but your eye (your brain) can very easily determine center of mass. Look at the silhouette targets," he said, taking one from the box, then unrolling the target on the ground. "They are marked with faint scoring rings, starting with the seven ring, all the way to the center, where there is a small oval with an 'x' in it. Again, obviously, that 'x' ring is center of mass. At twenty-five yards, most people can't see the faint scoring rings on the B27 target, but your eye can find center of mass, and that's what you shoot at.

"And yeah, Doctor Boswell," he teased, "I know that I left an 'at' hanging on the end of the sentence, but 'where you shoot' just isn't as descriptive as 'what you shoot at.'"

Melissa broke in before Boswell could respond, "Crap, Jeff. Do you mean to tell us that we're going to shoot at something, and be graded on our performance, when we can't even see that something that we're trying to shoot?"

Jeff just looked at her, then said, "Yep."

Same as Arlene and Jeff
Chapter 9 Videos

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Arlene Ch 2

This story illustrates a risk of sex under hypnosis. It could be called rape. This story builds on ‘Arlene Gets Hypnotized,’ my previous story. * * * * * I was sitting in my office at the University when Arlene walked into my open office. ‘Professor, are you busy?’ I probably was, but Arlene was a delight to look at and to have around. Especially to a 58 year old psychology professor who was pretty much reduced to dreaming about what had been and might have been. ‘Well, I was deep in...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 22

At eight on the dot, he carried a laughing Jennie into an instantly quiet kitchen. Still in his arms, Jennie kissed him. Turning to the other wives, she gave the proclamation, "I'm full of come," then followed with, "but ... I'm broken." That started the usual scramble, but they had the pussy cream in the kitchen this time, and Jeff insisted that he carry her to the hot tub. He kissed her tenderly, then was shooed away by Diana, who kissed him and whispered. "That glow on her face...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 712

The Retreat Arlene and Ann finally managed to get Jeff reasonably alone for a couple of minutes. After kissing him passionately, Arlene transferred Little One to the Prime’s shoulder, where she made her way under his collar to her usual resting place spread across his back. As soon as she had settled in, he told her how much he loved and missed her before giving her a brief account of the trip. Little One told him how much she missed him and shared the happenings in Germany. All of this was...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 117

THE RETREAT: LATE THURSDAY NIGHT Arlene and Selina sat on Selina's bed, their backs propped against pillows as they played with Billy. Arlene slid her hand back and forth under the sheet as Billy pretended to stalk a terribly dangerous prey. He held his body and his head very close to the bed, occasionally lifting his head slightly to peek at his target, the tip of his tail twitching continuously. Then, he would jump as high as he could, coming down on Arlene's hand, tussling with it...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 267

A shaking of Ann's shoulder accompanied a discordant buzz from her watch. "Plebe, you have thirty minutes to shower, dress and get to your first class. You don't have time for breakfast today, so ask the AI for a couple of energy bars." Ann, bleary-eyed, shut her alarm off and swung her legs out of her bed as the Class Lieutenant, already immaculately clad in her uniform, stepped back to give the smaller girl room to stand. "Thanks, Arlene," Ann mumbled as she came to her feet and...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 410

The Mission Hours later, Arlene and Ann, tired, eased to the edge of a high rock bluff overlooking the massive power station in the distance. “Well, they sure don’t bother to conserve energy, at least with their lights,” Arlene sarcastically remarked as they stared at the brilliantly lit station. Worried that they might be discovered, both young women had employed their sensors over the edge to gather information before proceeding with their mission. “Just how are we supposed to get from...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 38

The women had pushed the two kitchen tables together. Frank Wainwright stood looking at them as Jeff, Kayla, and Diana came in. "We either need to get a bigger table in here, or start eating in the dining room." "Bigger table," Jeff and Diana said at almost the same time. "The dining room is too formal," Diana continued. "We want to be a family, and with all of us for three meals a day, it's a lot easier to serve in here than taking the food into the dining room. The kitchen is...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 595

Ship ...”We were still here all the time?” Kathy got out with amazement. “Ann told me that Ship’s training was very realistic, but this is beyond...” she finished as her voice trailed off. Bill automatically put an arm about his wife as he cast a look around the room. “Arlene and Ann had something they needed to do, but they will meet you in the lounge,” Ship told them. Bill, Kathy, Arlene Ann and the two crews that had flown the training mission with them were all sitting around a big...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 210

During breakfast in the dining room, Diana stood and tapped a spoon on her orange juice glass. When the room quieted, "Most of you already know, but for the ones who don't, Frank, Margaret, Tina, Bill, Kathy and Jill will be back from the island this morning. Margaret called me late yesterday from their hotel suite in Los Angeles. She said they were anxious to get home and would leave really early for the last leg of their trip back. I would appreciate it if all of those of us who will be...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 593

The Retreat ... The Sheriff and his family had left. Jeff and Joe Martin were sitting in the living room talking while the women had gone somewhere, probably to the bathroom. “So, how’s the honeymoon going?” Jeff, at a loss for a topic, asked uncomfortably, not wanting to get into the subject that he thought Arlene should take care of. “Great. I’m still amazed that she actually married me. Sir, the woman brought some polish along and polished her wedding ring – a brand-new wedding ring. I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 409

... Ann raised a foot from the muck to shake off something that wiggled and flopped about as it tried to use its teeth and suckers on the near-impervious suit. But the skin suit sluffed off the creature’s actions without much notice, and she stomped it into the muck. A few minutes later, they were out of the water and on a long peninsula of muddy land that extended partway through the swamp. Tired, the two stopped for a breather. Turning, Ann started to make a comment, but instead screamed...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 408

... Ann looked at the screen in front of her. “See that?” “Yeah,” Arlene said with a sigh. “Continental shelf. Our world is going shallow. We’re almost there.” “Chances are that very shortly we’re going to be brain dead for real,” Ann quietly said as she began yet another check of their systems. A few minutes later, they came to a halt in water no more than fifty feet deep. “I don’t see any signs of our intruder on my screen. How about yours?” Ann shook her head, then realized that...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 23

Jeff had gotten a bid from the dealer on the Internet and there wasn't a salesman involved. The sales manager handled the business. "How long to prep the black one?" The manager grinned. "After I talked with you on the phone, I went ahead and prepped it, just in case. All I have to do is gas it up and it will be ready." "Fine. Do it, and we'll get the paperwork out of the way." A little later, the paperwork was done, and Jeff swiped his debit card. The sales manager seemed to...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 85

Diana came back with a washcloth and helped her mother put it between her legs, and also helped her get her panties and shorts back on. Susan was still mostly out of it, her motions and actions slow and somewhat uncoordinated. "You really blew her away," Diana said to her husband as she sat and pulled her mother into her arms. "She really blew me away, too," Jeff said as he touched Susan's cheek. "I was aware enough to support most of my weight on my forearms, but all I wanted to do...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 88

In the hallway, Susan threw a load of wet towels on the cart, then a moment later came back out of the suite with the vacuum cleaner she had been using. Muttering to herself, her face red, she hung the vacuum on the side of the cart and started for the next suite. "What's wrong, Meemi?" Arlene asked as she caught up to her grandmother. "Two people. Two people in there and they used up all the towels we left for them, plus extras that they demanded last night at 9:00 o'clock, then they...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 74

... Jeff had also heard the door close, and shoved Helen into Diana's arms, causing Diana to stagger, Laura grabbing Helen to help. He pulled his .45 from his waistband and started down the hall, but even as he did so, he saw Arlene at the intersection of the hallways and knew he was too late. Jeff figured one of the mercenaries had to be in the hallway, and was probably doing the same thing Arlene was. (Slicing the pie at the intersection.) He also knew he would never make the...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 675

The Retreat Diana frowned prettily. “That reminds me. We need to go back to 2214 to see if Jasmine and her sister-wives have caught up with their canning yet. We should do that tomorrow.” “Yep. And they need to get back into training as soon as possible too, but we can’t leave to visit them until the Sergeant and his crew have completed their investigation.” “So, how long will that take?” “As long as it takes,” Jeff responded to her frustration. “Look, Sergeant Higgins is in charge of the...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 145

Diana parked in front of the art supply store. Hope, sitting in the second seat with Ann, started to open her door, but Ann put out a restraining hand. "Let Security do their thing first." "Are we really in that much danger?" Diana spoke up from the driver's seat. "We didn't go into details when we told you about the attack, and no, we don't expect it to happen again, but we didn't expect that attack, either. And, yeah, it's an irritant having to have Security everywhere we go,...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 183

When they parked in the back, the door of the Retreat opened and all Jeff's younger wives, who had stayed home, came hurrying out accompanied by Selina. As Hope and Arlene exited the SUV with the puppies snuggled under their coats, Arlene pointed to an area just past the pavement near the side of the Retreat. "Mrs. Kimbrel said we should walk them as soon as we got home," Arlene told the others as she and Hope opened their coats enough to give everyone a peek at the baby...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 695

The Retreat ... The young wives looked at each other before Arlene turned to her husband. “As per your orders, I’m continuing to schedule crews for patrol missions. Of course...” “But that’s not where you just came from,” Jeff interrupted to say. The two young women exchanged a look. “We might as well tell him and get it over with,” Ann said. Arlene stared at her partner, then with a sigh, agreed, but as she opened her mouth, Ann began to speak. “We know that the General has made every...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 204

Hope held one of the outfits up as she repressed a giggle. "Dogs can see color, can't they?" Arlene grabbed Spike, who had apparently figured things out and was sneaking off. "Oh, no you don't, Big Boy. You get to try on your new snowsuit." Then answering Hope's question, "They can see colors, but I've read that the colors they see probably aren't as intense to dogs as they are to humans. They have fewer cones in their eyes, and humans have several different types of cones that...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 407

... Arlene motioned to their forward screen and the rippling, wavering, blurry image there. “I can’t see worth a shit because of the burning atmosphere, and the sensors have packed up from the heat. But I think I’ll go to full shields right about...” A geyser shot hundreds of feet into the air as the craft hit the water with a sound that could be heard many, many miles away. Even at full shields, some of the shock bled through and, had it not been for the gravity field of their seats,...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 262
  • 0

Nandita To Nandini

Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 24

Laura woke him the usual way, and she almost went too far. When Jeff grunted and his cock started to swell, she jerked her mouth off. It was a near thing for a few seconds. "I guess I almost went off while I was still asleep," he groaned. "Wow, I'm really horny." "Sorry, Jeff. You usually go forever. I wouldn't mess it up for Diana for the world." "It wasn't your fault," he said, finally regaining control. "It's just the stress of the day. Of course, I've had two of those damn...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 257

In their bedroom, dressed in pajamas, the girls flopped into bed. Terry grabbed the remote and dialed the lights down, then turned to her sister. "Arlene said that we wouldn't have any more periods until Little One turns them on for us again. Boy, I can sure live with that." Alice got a look on her face and responded, "Well, as you know, I've only had one, but it sure was icky – not to say anything about worrying if I were bleeding to death. If that's what it takes to be a woman, I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 297

Jeff and his women had showered and were in bed only moments when Ship announced that Arlene's scout was minutes away. Since the family was still using their suite on the Ship, they were quickly dressed – well partially anyway – and waiting for Arlene as she maneuvered her scout through the outer bay door and onto the flight deck. She didn't go all the way to the scout's bay though, but stopped in front of her family. An instant after the scout came to a halt, its belly hatch opened and...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 700

The Waterfall Campsite ... Dessie straightened up and stared at Ann. “I have eaten pheasant, fish and rabbit until they’re practically coming out my ears. I’ve had MREs while backpacking and wasn’t in love with them all that much, but I think I would love some now, no matter what the meal consists of.” “We have an assortment. I noticed a Brisket Entreé, Chicken something or other, and a Beef Stew, with whatever goes with them, and several more besides. We just grabbed some at random in...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 255

JUST OUTSIDE A SMALL NORTHWESTERN TOWN Once again Nichols sat worrying in front of his boss' elegant desk. Rich, wealthy, words don't describe the extreme category the older man fit into. Nor can you describe how evil this man is either, Nichols thought, his face devoid of expression as he waited for Mr. Moreau to end his phone call. Nichols dreaded that. When the call ended, Moreau would ask questions that Nichols didn't have acceptable answers to. The town council members think Moreau...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 122

Jeff, Diana, Dave and Evie sat in the living room, waiting. When the phone rang, Diana checked the caller ID and answered. "Glad you guys are back." "Diana, I..." The voice chopped off, then Carla cleared her throat and tried again. "Diana, our dreams..." Carla's voice stopped again, to be replaced by quiet sobs of joy. "I can't..." "You just did," Diana said softly. "You're on speaker, so all of us can hear you. Jeff, Dave and Evie are here with me and listening. And, you're...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 613

...”See that tree that has the broken limb hanging down?” “Yes,” Aiko gasped out. “We’ll jog to it, then we will walk for a hundred steps.” “I don’t know...” “Yes, you do. You know you can. I’ll bet it’s even less than a hundred steps. Let’s count them,” she finished as she began counting their steps aloud while they slow-jogged. Soon Aiko added her voice. “Ninety-two. Told you it was less than a hundred. Now we’ll walk for a hundred steps, and rested or not, we will jog starting at...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 374

The Retreat As Charlotte and Diana sat at the bar in the kitchen watching the other women, Selina stopped by. "Want to help?" the little genius asked the young woman. Worried, Charlotte answered, "Everything is happening so fast that I barely know what's going on." "Oh, you will get used to that," Selina said as she reached for Charlotte's hand. "Well, I'll be glad to help if I can." Charlotte glanced at Diana, who nodded with a smile. "No better way than to just dive...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 220

They were high up and soon over the ocean, having left the continent behind. They passed the terminator and continued into night, still headed west, the myriad lights of the cities twinkling as the Earth seemed to slowly spin below. But before the view could become boring – if it ever could -- the horizon seemed to shift downward on the big screen as the Ship gradually pointed her nose away from the planet, the full moon drifting down toward the center of the viewscreen. There was a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 276

Jeff met with Kei, Edi and Alesha on the updated design that they were working on for the new ski lodge, then stopped off in the living room to watch the late news before eventually winding up in his suite. After a shower where he "played" with Jennie and Melissa, he walked into a strangely quiet bedroom. Looking around, he began to wonder. "What?" he asked, then suddenly it hit him, "Where's Ann?" Arlene caught his eye. "We've looked for her, and she's not anywhere in the Retreat....

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 697

The Castle ...”Certainly,” Arlene responded, “but please don’t either of you touch it. The AI can become quite persnickety, and he has the means to back up his displeasure.” “You have a functioning artificial intelligence?” Karl asked. “Please don’t mention it around him. I think he is trying to find a way to become a citizen,” Arlene returned with a chuckle. “Uh, I won’t,” Karl responded, not quite sure if Arlene were kidding or not. Both Karl and Fischer thanked Arlene and hurried off...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 228

Jeff had stopped by his office to pick up a few pieces of printer paper. Alone in the living room a couple of minutes later, he wadded up a sheet of the paper into a loose ball. If I screw up with this paper ball, air resistance, if nothing else, should keep its flight slow enough to prevent me from tearing up things. With Arlene's encouragement while on the Ship's range, he had gained a small measure of expertise as he mentally moved a steel ball around and caused it to spin, but he still...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 412

The Mission ... Both were tempted to use their suits’ drive units, but they knew that would alert the Throme if anything would. Scrambling down, they were soon in the water. A hundred meters out, they saw a glint of movement coming toward them just under the surface. “Let’s go home,” Arlene said to her partner. As soon as the hatch closed and even before they were out of the airlock, the AI had them moving away from land. “Oh, I so want to get out of this suit,” Arlene grumped a few...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 238

The Retreat Shortly after lunch, Arlene went out to the Ship expecting to sit in one of the command couches and be swept away by the simulator to another very realistic space battle, but she froze as soon as she passed through the hatch. Jeff had called Kayla and Art to his office, intending to ask them to begin training in the Ship's simulator. Before he could begin, the AI turned the TV on to show Arlene jogging back from the Ship. The AI didn't say anything, but apparently thought...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 696

The Retreat After breakfast, Arlene, Ann and Selina gathered enough food to last them the rest of the day. “Should this not be the correct castle and we continue the search, we will need something to drink with our lunch,” Selina said as she opened a refrigerator. “There is water available at each station on the interceptor. As for soft drinks, please bring only what you are sure you will drink. Storage space is at a premium,” Arlene told the seven-year-old. “Bathroom?” Selina asked as...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 82

Jeff had just dialed his next door neighbor who lived a mile down the road. "Steve Sperman here." "Hi Mr. Sperman. This is Jeff. How's it going?" "Hmmm. Didn't we have a discussion about that Mr. thing?" Jeff chuckled. "Yeah, I guess we did, Steve. How's Marcie doing?" There was a hesitation. "You know, that's a funny thing, like I mentioned before. Seems like after the night we spent at your place, ol' Uncle Arthur (arthritis) suddenly got much better. Odd that both of us...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 656

The Prison Planet Ship had received permission from her Prime to go back to Earth long enough to pick up Arlene, Ann and the other aviators, then take the Wing to orbit for its launch. The trip to Earth and back would only take a few minutes. Giving the interceptors a ride to orbit and their launch would take only a few minutes more. The interceptors normally remained in their bays on Ship’s flight deck, so she would have to go back anyway. Also, she would have to return to Earth again when...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 277

Deep Space "Question is, are they going to notice us?" Ann asked as she watched as one of the alien vessels came from behind a large chunk of moon and headed straight for them. Ann knew she could not warp out without her drive trying to take some of the debris field with them, which would probably result in the destruction of her warp drive, and/or her ship. In addition, she strongly suspected that the aliens would pick up her inertialess drive's signature, should she use that with them...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 647

“Despite our AIs actually doing the flying, I want every pilot to have his or her hands on the controls at all times when we do this for real, and when we practice as well. Ann and I have put together a rough outline. Everything seems to work in the simulation, but we haven’t done it for real yet. There could very well be glaring errors that only show up when actually flying the patterns. Bottom line: be careful and think about what the next step is. Does the current process make sense with...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 15

When they left the suite a few minutes later, they saw Melissa at the far end of the hall. She seemed to do a double-take, then turned and rushed around the corner, probably heading for the kitchen. A little later, when they walked through the door, she was already setting out two more plates. Jeff pulled Ann tighter against him, and they stopped just inside the kitchen. I know Ann is blushing. Damn, I thought I was too old to blush, but my face feels like it’s on fire. Everyone was seated...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 194

EARLIER IN THE MORNING AT QUINTON TATE'S HOME After his morning shower, Quinton, dressed in his uniform and still buckling on his gun belt, walked into the kitchen. Before he could sit down, the phone rang. "Quinton," he said, putting the instrument to his ear as he finished securing the belt with the keepers. "Well, good morning. Are you planning to go somewhere on your little impromptu vacation?" his Captain asked, cheerily – a little too cheerily. "What vacation?" Quinton joked...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 111

"We still have a problem," Diana said. "I doubt if Billy has ever used a litter box. So how are we going to train him to use it and not pee on the carpet? Since there aren't any pet stores in Winter Park, I guess we can order a kennel on the Internet and have it overnighted, but as late as it is, it will still be day after tomorrow before it gets here..." "Yeah, we were lucky the grocery store even had litter boxes. But we're ahead of you about the kennel," Jeff said. "Arlene had an...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 372

The Retreat ... Charlotte and Ada sat for a moment as Diana's words sank in. Both mother and daughter were clearly skeptical as they furtively glanced at the other three women. Diana let out a chuckle. "You can say it; we won't get mad." Ada hesitated. "This is no joke? You're actually telling us that Susan is your mother and Arlene is your daughter?" "Got it in one," Diana said with a grin. "But..." Ada began. Then, after studying Susan's and Arlene's faces some more, she...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 182

Jeff sat in his usual place at the head of the table. Frank Wainwright sat to Jeff's right as the family (minus four who were eating with Margaret and Tina in their suite) ate lunch. All the Alphas ate a lot, and Jeff usually ate more than most of them, but today, he was hungrier than usual. He had gone through his first plate and was already started on his second one. "Looks like you're a bit hungry today," Frank tactfully said. "I didn't see you after breakfast. What did you do to...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 47

Joyce, Caitlin, Jennie, Melissa and Ann came in with the latter two pushing serving carts. Soon, the table was set and food arrayed in front of Arlene, Diana, Susan and Jeff. The wives' efficiency was not lost on Susan, but she refused to acknowledge it due to her sour mood. Each time she had talked to her daughter or granddaughter on the phone lately, her suspicions that something was going on had increased. Then the introductions in the living room were almost more than she could...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 223

Everyone except Matt and Courtney was waiting in the living room. The new SAC and his wife had borrowed an Escalade and driven down to Winter Park. "HELICOPTER APPROACHING FROM THE NORTH. SECURITY HAS CLEARED IT TO LAND ON OUR PAD." Margaret had called earlier to say that everything had gone without a hitch and they were on the way home, but Angel had been beaten and was in need of medical attention. "Let's go," Jeff said as he started out the door of the living room with Little One...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 646

Aboard Ship, Arlene, Ann and Selina are teaching the Morales family how to field strip, clean and reassemble a pulse rifle. ...”Very good, Mr. Morales. That’s a whole lot better than I did the first time,” Arlene blatantly lied. “Okay, Jasmine, do you know what’s next?” “Well, I did until you scrambled the parts,” Jasmine said with a chuckle, “but I think it’s that thing over there — a modulator, I believe you called it.” And the process went on. The next time they field stripped the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 570

The Prison Planet As the group neared the second area that was obstructed by boulders, Jeff said with a sigh, “Sorry, Ladies, but I still have a headache from moving the last bunch. No way am I going to play bulldozer just now.” “It’s getting colder in here,” Tosha said as she zipped her jacket, took her gloves out of a pocket and pulled them on. “Is it just me, or is the path sloping downward more?” Kei asked as she and the others followed suit – other than Jeff, who only zipped his light...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 77

Kayla very briefly told everyone what had happened. Just as she was finishing up, Sheriff Tate, who had been eating with the team, walked into the hallway to chat with the others. "I helped the guys move the bodies out. We found a roll of black plastic in the basement and covered the pile of them." "That piece of plastic over there on the floor," Jill said, motioning down the hallway near the theater door, "is that where one of them..." "Yeah," Kayla said. "General Whitworth has a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 131

As everyone walked down the hall toward the theater, Selina hung back. When Diana turned and caught her eye, Selina, with purpose, walked on past, turned the corner and went on to her suite. If I do not ask, then the answer cannot be no, she thought. Waiting four minutes by her internal clock, she walked back out of her suite, down the hall and peeked around the corner in the direction of the theater. There was no one in the hallway. Shortly, she slowly opened the theater door the tiniest...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 265

With the Alphas at Security headquarters studying the pulse rifle and the women apparently all in the basement, Jeff wandered through the Retreat at a loss as to what he should be doing. Deciding he would work in his lab to pass the time, he returned to the basement. Poking his head in one of the rooms, he got a smile from Kayla who was leading an exercise class – push-ups for the moment. His position allowed him a view of erect nipples on several of his wives, and a couple of the other...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 234

Characters that appear in this chapter. Matt – Alpha. New Denver SAC for the FBI. Courtney – Matt's wife who thinks the Matthews may be aliens. Jeff – The Prime. Diana – Jeff's wife and Clan Queen. Arlene – Queen, wife. Diana and Jeff's daughter. Helen – Genius wife and teacher. Susan – Wife and Diana's mother, who is also a Queen. Kayla – Jeff's wife who first worked for the FBI, but then went to work for the General, and now she is Jeff's last line of defense. Art – Alpha....

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 359

Arlene grabbed Jeff's hand. "Come on, Daddy. Let's go back to our suite. Mom and Selina will be back ... uh sometime." Jeff frowned as he turned back to the others, "Yeah, that's what I'm worried about – the sometime. It's not like Diana to run off like that." Laura put her arm around his waist to get him started toward their suite. "Well, you were the one who kept pushing Diana to go through the academy. I have been through only the first six months there, but all that discipline...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 137

Bobby put her hands on her face and took a breath trying to stifle a giggle. "We're acting like whores," she said, while desperately trying not to reach for Art's cock. Sandra hissed in a breath. "Art, I don't know what's happened to us. Honest, we don't act like this. We've each had one guy — once, and that was just to get rid of our cherries. But it's like we've been given an aphrodisiac. I want you so bad that it's hard to breathe," she finished, not knowing that Art was...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Arlene and JeffChapter 673

The Colonel’s Office Aboard Ship ...”And Worthington. Hear this! If something happens to my wife, I’ll kill you without a second thought. Now get out of my face before I change my mind and do what I know should be done.” Without saluting, Worthington spun on his heel and stomped out. Jeff sat thinking. Should I tell his Commander why I’m sending him back? After a moment, he shrugged. On second thought, I asked for his best aviators to give them a chance in my unit. No one, other than us,...

Porn Trends