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“Wow, this place is a disaster!” commented Frank Boscow.

“Yeah, isn’t it cool!” replied his grandson.

“You two are not being helpful,” said Lauren.

The three were standing in the Graham kitchen, looking at the construction going on around them. The week following Lauren and Peter signing their prenups had been busy. First, that Wednesday night, Peter had brought around an architect and an engineer from his firm to discuss what was to be done. Lauren had been amazed to find that the architect had secured plans to her house from the county clerk’s office; she hadn’t even been aware they existed! That following Saturday morning, another pair of much younger and more junior architects had arrived with a laptop computer and a large tape measure, and had made innumerable measurements, both outside and in, before leaving. Within a week’s time, another visit had brought around finished blueprints of the planned changes.

Lauren had goggled at the sight of the rolls of plans, even though she really didn’t understand what they were about. “How could you do all this?” she had asked.

Peter had smiled and replied, “Honey, this is our business, remember? It’s all computerized. We make the changes to the plans in the computers, and they spit right out.”

The junior architect had tried to explain, but Lauren simply waved it off. It was way beyond her. “Just tell me what I have to sign.” Peter and Lauren had both signed the contract, along with the various permit applications, and then she said, “If this goes bad, it is on your head, Mister!” She pointed a finger accusingly at Peter as she said this, which only made him laugh and the architect nervous.

Now, at the end of March, with the winter snows behind them, construction had begun in earnest, and Lauren’s carefully cultivated life was in an uproar. The fence between her front and back yards had been torn down, and a backhoe had driven into the back yard and taken up permanent residence after digging a large trench. The garage had been gutted totally, as had been half the first floor, including the kitchen. The family was now living off take-out and a microwave oven. The refrigerator was in the corner of the living room, and they were getting water out of the bath in the hallway.

The final plans called for the garage to be converted to a weight room and home gym. The garage door had been removed and a new exterior wall was built, though not finished. Eventually, a new floor and ceiling would be in place.

The major changes were being done in the back of the house, where the kitchen and dining room were. The kitchen and laundry room had been ripped out and were being moved around; the kitchen was going where the laundry room had been and the laundry room was headed into the new basement which was being built under the addition. The dining room was moving to where the kitchen had been, and the space where the dining room was would become part of Peter’s study/library/computer center. Upstairs, a pair of small bedrooms and a large bath were going into the space over the addition, which was chewing up the present hall bath. The kids were now using Lauren’s master bath, putting a severe crimp in her privacy.

Heather was the only occupant whose bedroom or bathroom remained unaffected, though the entrance was a bit unsettled. Lauren threatened her with eviction on a daily basis. They couldn’t even move into Heather’s old house for relief. An offer had been made and accepted just before construction had begun, so the house was effectively off limits.

Shirley had brought over some lasagna for Friday night dinner, and placed it on the dining room table, now in the living room. “Do you have a dust cloth around here?” she asked.

“Don’t you start, too, Mom!” warned her eldest daughter.

“Now don’t get snippy with me. I’m not the one who decided to live in a house still being built!” Shirley took a few napkins and wiped the fine plaster dust off the table. Everything in the house seemed dusty, what with the construction going on.

Helen Graham came in from general area of the pantry, still unaffected by demolition, with paper plates and more napkins. “Are you sure we’re not intruding? I mean, it just seems like the last thing you need are more visitors.”

Lauren gave a small but maniacal laugh. “What’s one or two more, at this point!”

Shirley laughed at this. The visitor Helen was worried about was her new lover, Doctor Jack Ferguson, was visiting. Helen was very nervous, this was the first time she had ever introduced a ‘friend’ to the family, and to have it happen in such a disastrous setting was disturbing, to say the least. Fortunately, Jack had taken it perfectly in stride and was presently in the garage drinking beer from the bottle with Peter.

Shirley had been very nervous about inviting Jack to meet her family. He had managed to imply that he knew she was in her forties; the discovery that she had a daughter-in-law in her thirties, and a pair of grandchildren were going to blow that idea to smithereens! She had waited for the right moment in vain, and it was Jack who had brought their ages up.

They were at his condo, where he had taken her after dinner a few nights prior. She was still in her work clothes, a pleasantly form-fitting dress suit and blouse, and once inside, they had settled onto the living room couch and begun kissing. Their kisses quickly escalated, and Helen had found herself stripped naked, laying beneath her lover on the couch, her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. It had been a very energetic session of lovemaking, and when they were finished, with hearts racing and breathing tortured, Jack had rolled off her and slipped onto the floor. Helen laughed and snuggled against him. “Lady, you are going to wear an old man down!” he protested.

“You’re not old!”

“Well, maybe not old, but forty-seven isn’t young anymore, either.”

“Forty-seven!” cried Helen, shocked. She sat up and stared down at him in amazement.

The doctor looked up at her sheepishly and shrugged. “I know, I know. I should have told you, but we’ve been having so much fun together, I never got around to it. I guess I didn’t want you nervous because I’m older than you. I mean I’m not really all that much older...”

“Older! OLDER!” she exclaimed. “Are you nuts? How old do you think I am?”

Now it was his turn to stare at her. “I don’t know ... I mean, I am terrible at guessing a woman’s age. I say too old, I’m insulting her. Hell, I guess it right, I’m insulting her.”

“How old do you think I am?” she repeated. “No bullshit, either.”

Jack shrugged. “Forty-three, forty-four.”

Helen laughed and leaned over, hugging him and kissing him passionately. “Thank you, Jesus!” she cried fervently at the ceiling.

“Forty-five?” he asked, confused.

“I’m fifty-three, you idiot!” she replied with a laugh.

He stared at her as she nodded to him. “Fifty-thr ... you sure don’t look it ... fifty-three? Are you shitting me?”

“I’ve tried to keep myself in shape.”

“You’ve succeeded!” he said.

“I have been so nervous about this,” she admitted. He gave her a quizzical look and she explained. “Well, I knew you were younger than me, but you look like you’re in your thirties. I mean, six years isn’t so bad, but I thought I was old enough to be your mother! I felt like I was robbing the cradle!”

Jack laughed and sat up. “All the guys in my family look young for our ages. You really thought I was in my thirties?”

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War Bride

I crept carefully through the jungle toward the little village. It was easy to spot from the plume of smoke rising from the wasted buildings. I could hear a woman screaming from about fifty yards away. I parted the underbrush and looked at the ruin and devastation. A VC soldier threw a young girl to the ground and ripped off her dress. He dropped his pants and brought his cock around to face her. She screamed louder. He clamped his hand across her throat and she gurgled silently. He produced a...

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Just Say So

Life in lock-up really sucked. Jeff was now into his ninth day of self-isolation, shuffling around the apartment and trying to keep himself amused. It wasn’t easy. There were only so many video games he could play, movies he could watch or porn sites he could visit. The virus too had affected him in a weird way. A bit of a stuffy nose and some headaches, that was about it, at least on the surface. The really meaningful effect it had on him was the horniness! He’d had a boner he couldn’t shake...

Mind Control
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Dulcies DevastationChapter 6

It was clearly a good idea for Emma Pearson and Dennis Perkins to work closely together. Of course, Dennis was usually only in the church office for an hour or so each day, but most days they managed to at least 'touch base'. In doing so, they didn't realise that they were becoming close in other ways too. Dennis had changed considerably in himself and was considering talking to Dulcie about Confirmation, to become a full member of the church, rather than just a part-time employee. He was...

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Inspirational StimulationWeekend Part 2

I gathered John, Ed, Jim, Ann, Judy, Elsie, and May together and told them, "Today you are going to beg for sex but it will be long in coming to you. You will be strapped to the sex racks and gurneys and made to beg for what you want. I have just recieved some new racks and gurneys so there are enough to go around. Disrobe here in the locker room. Do not touch anyone and do exactly as I say." None of them wanted to get whipped with the razor strop so they did exactly as I had told them. They...

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closing the deal

I’m not a pimp! At least I don’t think of myself as a pimp. But, I do like getting my way, and having nice things, and if using sex as a tool to get what I want works – fine! Using a woman as stunning as Nicole, with her sophisticated manors, the attraction of a highly trained educated mind and slut desires to grease life’s little needs made me a what? Not a pimp exactly! How about a facilitator - for mutual gain?Chapter 1Thinking back to how all of this had started and how I had gone from a...

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First Sexual Encounter With Flat Mate

Hello ISS readers, I am Ashish Dhawan (Name changed) 20 yrs of age, sharing my 1st experience with my female flat-mate. Let me introduce you to the heroin of this story, Swati Khanna (Name Changed) 25 yrs of age 32-28-36 is her figure which I came to know later. I have an eight inch long and 4 inches thick dick. This is my first story and there fore please excuse me if there are any mistakes. I live with my father in Mumbai ,I am pursuing my B.E(electronics) in Mumbai. Swati’s Husband left her...

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Batman and Batgirl

Batman and Batgirl By Alana I anxiously paced back and forth, scarcely believing I was in the world famous Batcave, taking in the sights, in awe of the incredible high tech crime-fighting equipment. I was waiting for Batman to make his decision, but I already knew what it would be. I was going to be his partner! Me, Dick Grayson, partner to the coolest crime-fighter the world had ever known! Batman came into view. He was carrying a garment I didn't recognize. "You may...

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I cant wait I couldnt wait

She couldn’t wait to finish work. She hadn’t seen him in almost a week and she was jumping at the bit to have him inside her. The work day dragged in and she could hardly contain her excitement when she finally finished. She rushed home and started to get ready for him to arrive. She took off all of her clothes revealing a gorgeous curvy figure. Her boobs were round and perky, a bit more than a handful but they complimented her large hips and round buttocks. Her waist in contrast was slim and...

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Mother With the HotsChapter 5

When Sally returned, both Marilyn and Donny were dressed. As had been his habit during the hotter days, Donny wore his shorts. Marilyn liked that, because there was always the possibility the head of his cock would sneak into view. She had selected a wrap-around skirt and cotton blouse. She felt deliciously naked under it, having deliberately left her panties and bra off. The flap of her skirt opened as she walked, revealing her smooth, long thighs. Sally had not changed from her skin-tight...

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ForgiveChapter 6 The Trips

June arrived. I dreaded the events ahead. Beth would be on the two business trips she planned. She would be in Chicago the entire second week from Monday to Sunday, then in San Antonio from the following Wednesday through Sunday. Since our wedding, we had never been apart for more than a day. Beth, feeling the same separation anxiety, made arrangements so I was taken care of. She made sure I had every evening occupied. Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights I would have dinner at Paul and...

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Double CrossChapter 8

I woke up at seven the next morning, which is unheard of for me, and I was too excited to get back to sleep. I lay in bed, smiling at the ceiling, luxuriating in my good fortune. Fifty thousand dollars, tax free. That was almost five years rent on my apartment. Seventeen years rent on my office. Twenty-five hundred lap dances. You get the idea. I got up and took a quick shower. When I was done, it was still too early to call Tina Callahan on a Sunday morning. I made myself some scrambled...

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The Ad

It was a simple ad, placed in a paper known for catering to such ads: Pain toy wanted by extremely severe Mistress. Must be female, very attractive and under twenty. No compensation offered -- my pleasure is your reward. Resp #2350034 One would think with such a terse, one-sided ad, there would be no response. San Francisco, however, is a very big city. Kara looked around nervously. She was standing at a very ornate door in the Penthouse of the most expensive district in the city. She...

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Adi8217s Tuition Teacher 8211 Part I

This is a series of stories about a guy called Adi and his hot tuition teacher Priti Ma’am. I was crying, my head down, eyes red and fixed on the floor, scared of the disgrace that was about to follow and afraid of what my tuition teacher would do. Would she call the police? Say I had tried to molest her? Call my parents? Definitely. How the fuck did I get into this situation. I had just tried to kiss my tuition teacher and thought that she would go along with it. “Priti Ma’am, I am so sorry,...

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