The Ghost Project
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“Ha, I bet you never thought I could do it this fast did you?”
GB8 was floating... “Air cushioned. Is its skirt made from a shower curtain?”
“Yup, works pretty well. I just have to keep it around nineteen centimeters.”
“How is the energy consumption?”
“Better than I thought it would be. The louvered fans aren’t exactly fast, but works okay.” She was still grinning over her prank, but a tinge of disappointment shadowed my student’s eyes. Rachel didn’t come this weekend with the excuse of painting her apartment. From Cat’s tone earlier, I doubted that she asked Cat to help or wanted help.
“Cute. Tomorrow I set up another instructor, this one you aren’t allowed to abuse.”
“I did Not abuse Captain Quinn. Besides, how often do you think he’s had his name spelled in the clouds twenty miles high?”
Ignoring her outburst, “You have a three-hour appointment at nine at the county airport. I wasn’t told who your instructor will be, but the little ops are always needing business.”
“Okay. Watch this. I stumbled across it when I was working on balancing the top-heavy thing.” At her command the bot started chasing its wobble to keep from falling over. I laughed at her antics and admitted it was amusing. The air cushioned bot would circle the yard, overshoot its center of gravity and then have to re circle to regain its balance.
“Teaching it to balance?”
“Yeah, not sure what I am going to do with him, but he’s learning quick.”
“Get him a soccer ball and a partner.”
“And they say old people are stuck in their ways. Thanks.” Giving me an overlarge grin, Cat skipped off with her bot.
Sigh. She was hurting.
...
“I don’t care. They can even keep all the employees in place as long as they sign the NDAs and pass the drug tests. The executives that sit on their asses and only collect will have to go. If they actually do work, then fine. I still need full descriptions of everyone’s jobs. I’m offering thirty percent more than the company is worth for a reason, Mr. Peabody. I will be needing mirrors in bulk in the next three years and beyond. I’d rather have my own source than start a new facility.”
“It’s not that I don’t trust you to find someone to run the place. I don’t care who does it, as long as they don’t lose money and will make my mirrors to my specs when I need them.”
“Yes, that is ‘all I require’.” Making a pretend gag motion she listened to our lawyer elaborate his exact understanding of the issues requested. Jacob was the best at that.
Click.
“Greedy asses. After selling the company, they wanted to keep their relatives on the payroll to do nothing. So, I have to pay more to buy the useless ones out and get a decent evaluator in there on top of a good manager.”
“You are doing it this way because?”
“It’s still easier, faster and probably cheaper. Just more hassle, personnel wise. I already lost my bet to Moria over this latest cheap trick.”
“Oh?”
“Broke the forty-six million mark ... Bah...” She muttered at the expensive lesson.
“You have a friend in a sorority. It is nearing graduation ... Hint.”
“You’re supposed to be on my side. Why didn’t you tell me this before?”
*Click. “Colleen give me a call when you are out of class.”
...
“Why are you over here building whatever it is?” Cat hopped off her Hoverboard and looked around.
“Too big to fit in the lab,” I managed to catch my breath after squeezing from between the two sections that the Bots were helping me assemble.
“Wait. That’s an induction chamber. Why are you building it out in the open across the street?”
“We aren’t exactly across the street. The Project is going to be too large. I will have to build the structure around it, instead of the other way around.”
“How big are you making it? I thought we agreed upon fifty by fifty?”
“You need a million sq feet. Anything smaller, we lose too much.”
“A Million. Damn, can you at least make sure that we keep some trees between us and it? I don’t want a frigging complex out my front window.”
“Trust me.” We were ten miles from the house, it wouldn’t be an issue.
“What can I do to help?”
“Nothing today. Tomorrow we are getting a few deliveries. The defense bots I repurposed for clearing the area and leveling it started last week. Just pay attention to your studies. The bots will be doing all the early work.”
“If you say so. So, help me ... if I see one shiny thing out my dressing room window, you are eating Raviolis for years. The canned ones.” She stomped off muttering.
Cat didn’t like the thought of people being that close.
...
Rachel came over for her weekend on the morning of the 12th. The duo were outside playing field hockey against the newly awakened bots, and losing. Cat had decided that they learned better using tools than bumping into a rolling ball. Greater vector additions with smaller balls rather than larger ones or some such. The uneven terrain did seem to make the ball bounce erratically.
Two hours later, I witnessed Cat comforting Rachel on the stair landing. The latter had her head down with her hands covering her eyes sitting next to her lover. Getting my water, I returned to the den letting them work out their issues between the two and Rachel’s family.
*Click, “Gretchen how is Ti-61 coming along?”
“Wonderfully. The electrical insulation factor alone will do wonders.”
“Good, can you patent it for me and have it ready by Thursday?”
“Thursday is TOMORROW, Smith.”
“I need it soon. Do what you can and let me know when you are ready to lease the process. I need a million or two sq feet of it.”
“Not even a kiss before bending me over? Men, these days...”
“Sir, Smith is building something big in his front yard.” The Captain with recently increased composure reported.
“How big?”
“From the initial tree clearing and the submitted building license request, twelve hundred feet a side. I would guess a million square feet total. That’s not all, Sir. One of my contacts reported that he ordered a huge amount of Ti-61-mc alloy wall casings.”
“What is special about that specific alloy?”
“I don’t know, Sir. There is no known alloy on record matching that designation. My contact reported that he ordered, seven thousand linear feet of three-meter-diameter tubing of the alloy. It is the company’s largest single order ever.”
“Any guesses what he is building?”
“None besides the obvious. It’s something for Miss Larkin’s studies.”
“What is the name of your contact’s company?”
“Precision Casting out of Missouri, sir.”
“Why are all the walls painted camouflage?” we stood looking at the small shed that would be the primary entrance to the Project.
“You were complaining about looking at them...”
“Har-de har. Can’t you just wave your magic wand and have the stupid thing complete. I hate having people there all the time. You’d think we lived across the street from a construction site or something.”
“I can knock it all down and replant the trees if you aren’t happy with it.”
“Don’t you Dare. I know we didn’t have a choice. It just sucks.” She was not pleased with the project being so close or the necessity of it in the first place.
“Rachel?” I asked, knowing Cat was in a foul mood for a reason.
“Gretchen is adding another shift. She and Dad are doing all the interviewing, while Rachel is out drumming up more business.”
“Which means travel.”
“And an extra excuse to not come by. What are we going to tell people about that thing?”
“I’m not. You are.”
“I received notification that the substation was approved. Now we have the three-month wait before the foundation is poured and another two before they start construction. Good thing we aren’t in a hurry. What are you going to do about the foundation here? Its twenty three acres. If you were going to use concrete, that would have been poured first. Right now, the ground is still being leveled, which means you have a trick up your sleeve,” she argued.
“You will meet him tomorrow. You still haven’t told me what you are going to tell people when asked about the project.”
“I’ll say it’s the world’s largest doughnut maker. We are going to need help, aren’t we?”
“It’s a lot of wiring.”
“I was talking about after it’s set up. We’ll need bodies on site. I can’t be out here every day and neither can you ... Don’t look at me like that.”
Her experiment, her responsibility. “I will build it and help pay for it. The rest is up to you.”
“How much can we automate it? This is turning into a bigger mess than we planned.”
“I can’t alter the setup any more than I already have.”
“How long before the Casings come?”
“Three months. Assembly will take another five or six and wiring will take three.”
“A year if all goes well.”
“A year.”
...
*Click. “Mr. Weathers, this is Catherine Larkin, I would like to make an appointment with Miss O’Shannan as soon as she has an opening, please.”
“Good morning, Miss Larkin. May I ask the nature of your business,” We heard the smile on the other end of the line.
“It’s concerning an Anchorage and my new Project. Beyond that, I cannot reveal over an open line. And if you put me off, no cookies for you,” she added a large threat to their private joke.
“Oh, my,” Darrin cringed audibly, “Humor aside, how long will you need?”
“Two hours, and maybe a body bag if she doesn’t like what I am doing. Could be more.”
“Sixteenth at 4:00, I can bump her five o’clock.”
“That will work. Have you tested out your new toy?”
“I have. We were all amazed at its capabilities. Thank you, I hope to ‘only use it for good’.” He teased, keeping all stresses out of his speech patterns.
“I would hope so. Gotta run and suffer through Mr. Peabody for a few hours. See you Wednesday.”
“Take care, Catherine.” *Click.
Bzz. “Lady, Catherine Larkin called and requested a business meeting for the 16th. She’s blocked off for two hours plus at four.”
“Her new Project?”
“And an Anchorage. You would know better than me what she is up to.”
tap tap tap... “Make sure that conference room A is swept at three and guarded. Keep a lid on this for now Darrin.”
“Yes, Lady.”
“Thank you.”
“She also referred to my new Toy ... I don’t think it was an accident.”
“It was a message from him. Toy is his word, not Cat’s.”
“I still haven’t discovered the source of their worries, Lady.”
“Me either, and that worries me.”
We were met by security at the entrance to SI on Wednesday afternoon, Cat in her favorite apricot dress and me in my usual, with the addition of a tie. I, of course, was the designated mule, carrying the cases while she toted a small case containing her tablet and a few personal items.
Security led us to Darrin’s office where Cat passed off a dozen fresh baked ginger cookies surreptitiously before allowing him to escort us to the conference room down the hall.
Inside, the large room held a single six-foot table and four chairs. A few white boards were wheeled in, waiting for Cat’s presentation. One of Darrin’s ubiquitous aides brought us each a bottled water and some crackers before departing, closing the door after he left.
Exactly at four, both Moria and Darrin entered and took seats without a word.
“Thanks for seeing us.” She was nervous. Mostly of Moria’s reaction. “If you give me a minute, I can show you want I need.” Using the blue dry erase marker, she went to the white board across from everyone and drew a large ball then four circles around it before a fifth dotted line much further out.
Carefully she marked the positions of each planet and Moria’s space station’s probable location four years from now. Moving sunward from to fourth planet, she marked ‘L1’. “I will need a moving anchor here in a little under four years. Can you help me?”
“What will you be using as a power source, Catherine?”
“Solar radiation. With the sails in place, and a sufficient set of batteries, I believe I can power an early magnetic shield. Until I make a stronger one in four to six more years to replace it, that will have to do. Unless you are close to a break through on warp barriers. Then I will refocus on power first.”
“You expect me to move my station to the Lagrange point of Mars, so you can deploy a magnetic shield for a barren planet?” Moria asked with a twist.
“It doesn’t have to be your space station. That would be a waste, but I need something there and I don’t have the resources or the expertise. I’m too new.” She admitted resentfully, looking at me as if it were my fault.
“What do I get from this?”
“A fifty-year head start on colonizing Mars. Top billing of the solution. What else do you want?” Cat wasn’t being snarky, she was genuinely asking.
“How are you achieving the degree of field strength?”
“By manipulating the Quantum Spins. If I tweak them just right, I can enhance the magnetic field strengths by a factor of a hundred.”
Moria whistled while Darrin looked intrigued. We knew he was not a physicist, but did have greater understanding than most from his close relationship with Moria.
“I can build a platform, but you have to fund it.”
“Okay.”
“Are you willing to share your theories?”
“Not allowed. Master Smith has me under restriction. Until senior graduation, that is.” All three looked at me. I was busy reading up on the latest Villain gossip.
“Cloaks Rule?” Darrin asked from across the table.
“He always reads Villain trash during my meetings.” Cat frowned at me. “Last time with Mr. Peabody, he even read Dilbert for an hour. He doesn’t even like Dilbert.”
“What do you plan on doing with the mirror factories, Catherine?”
“Long term project, I will need a ton later for my laser theories. For now, I’m just stockpiling. How much money will you need?”
“A billion. Give or take.”
“Okay. EPI is ramping up production, I can do three hundred a year for the first two years and then let me know how much more you will need. Deal?”
“Deal.” They shook, then discussed the particulars for the next few hours.
...
On March 16, 2022 the M&M Project came into effect. I was not pleased. I rarely got to eat any of the peanut M&M’s which they stole from me and split two ways. Darrin didn’t mind since he still had a fresh batch of cookies.
It was the first true collaboration between the two and not the last. But ended up being one of the most important.
...
“Why does it seem that the money goes out faster than it comes in?”
“It’s what happens when two people single handedly try to resuscitate a planet.”
“Can we go kill things?”
“Your shotgun is in the trunk.”
“Good.”
“I need a raise.” Darrin sunk down in Lady Strife’s private office’s over-comfortable guest chair.
“You know what will happen once this gets out.”
“She will get crucified. Death threats, persecuted, and prosecuted. The whole world will be after her and you, while her fans cheer her on, defending us and Catherine. War.”
“Yup.”
“The Mars Magnet is not her end goal, is it?”
“Not by a long shot.”
“Do I even want to know?” The mentally and emotionally robust assistant asked with some concern.
“Fusion will be the next step. I think that is what she needs the mirrors for. Stockpiling them now is a good idea. His I bet.”
“And the step after?”
“I have a few guesses, but they are premature.” Lady Strife sat at her desk considering her young compatriot. “I think it’s time to scare Catherine a little. Maybe introduce some caution.”
Observing the condition of her longtime assistant and friend, “AND, I believe it’s time for you to take a long vacation. I will see you back at work on the 4th.
Get yourself laid early and often. You look like hell. I want to see a tired silly smile on your face when you return. A gold digger on your arm or a foreign spy, an actress is also acceptable, even a Vegas marriage with a decent prenup. Now get out of my office before I call security.”
“Yes, Lady.”
“Sir, you wanted a report on Catherine Larkin’s Holdings.” Began the crisp Lieutenant.
“What have you for me, Roberts?”
“Besides the 62% of EPI, she owns CLink International outright which owns RS Imaging International which recently purchased three machining corporations one in the UF, one in Kanada and one in Ireland. I was unable to determine the initial investment in CLink International, but it had to be well in the hundreds of millions. All three have similar main products, machining the surface of a specific material, increasing smoothness. Making better mirrors, sir.” The young officer added for clarification.
“What else?”
“CLink International’s subsidiary, GB Brothers purchased one aging stamping plant and two failing assembly plants. All three are in Ohio near the Pennsylvania border, less than twenty miles from each other. A large investment was made in all three companies. Earl Brothers Stamping received ten million for new presses and training. The other two each received fifteen million for expansion.” Taking a chance, the Lieutenant offered her own opinion, “I believe the extra is to purchase high end electronics from the third subsidiary which is located in SoCal.”
At her superior’s nod to continue, she straightened even further. “A small chip manufacturer and a small component manufacturer were purchased last week for the one and ten days ago for the other. Both received a similar influx of cash for revamping their systems. I was not able to learn the exact amount, but rumors place it in the forty million range, each.”
The young officer continued standing at ease, while she paused to make her point. “These second and third divisions indicate her intention of building something electronic which requires a solid frame. As to why the mirrors, I do not have information on that, nor could I get any from my sources.”
“Catherine Larkin Incorporated. CLink. Cute.” General Jackson commented aloud with a fond smile. “Miss Larkin has a robot that she calls GopherBot, Lieutenant Roberts. It seems she is planning to sell some to the public. As for the mirrors, leave those to me.
“Were there any other companies in her name?”
“Not a company sir, but a Project that was submitted through General Mayhew on Magnetism. I asked one of my old classmates and he was also at a loss as to what she plans. It was too esoteric for a nuclear physicist aboard the UFS Ohio, sir.” Hinting that whatever Catherine Larkin was up to, was way out there.
“Understood. If your classmate did understand any of Miss Larkin’s pet projects, he would not be where he is now. No demerits for that. I’ll talk to Mayhew later. Well done, Lieutenant. Dismissed.”
*Click. “Mayhew, this is Jackson from DSI. Do you have time to discuss Larkin’s new Project?”
“Have you decided on your junior year’s project?”
“I have not. This is a building and foundation year. Is that okay?” Cat asked unsure of her plans and my acceptance.
“What do you plan on doing first?”
“You said that the Project needs protection right. How about I do that?”
“Well, there are no schools in the area,” I joked.
“Shut it! You are the one that said we need extra security.”
“Show me what you can do. Just try and remember that you need the Project intact after your ‘Security’ is done ‘protecting’ it. I like the trees over there too.”
“You are such a Jerk. AARRggghh. Just you wait and see.” Stabbing me with her fingers in the chest to make her point clearer, Cat made a ‘ferocious’ face. My smile didn’t impress her in the slightest.
“Don’t forget, you still need to make a real ‘floatybot’.”
“Waiting for the mirrors. Nothing more I can do until then.”
...
“Bah, Eagle just called. She is picking up the last consignment of Arrowheads. She will want more and I don’t feel like making them.”
“Has she used any since the weekend she was injured?”
“No. Or if she did, it was quiet.”
“Then don’t. Tell her that those were experimental and you aren’t doing those anymore.”
“I know. You are a bad influence on me. I used to like her and now all I see is a self-righteous woman. Did you hear her calling out the Denver Police last month over not being able to stop Uncouth from getting away with robbing First Regional SNL? He is freaking ethereal, as in having no physical form unless he wants to. How does she expect them to capture someone like that?”
“That is all you. I never said anything negative regarding Eagle.”
“Still your fault and you know it.”
...
“Are you expecting all of Bolivia to attack the Project?” I asked looking over Cat’s blueprints for her sentry.
“Deterrent. The little ones will do all the real guarding.”
“That would deter me.” I pointed at the overblown armament on her proposed security bot.
“Shut it.”
“Two wide bore Gatling Phasers, an EMP grenade launcher, an Arc Stunfield generator, a high speed ceramic close quarters saw and a high frequency strobe. Don’t you think that the seven-centimeter thick Ti-62 composite armor is a tad overkill?” Pulling a split end out of her mouth that Cat had been chewing on, I commented on her latest set of plans. She loved big guns. I had to admit the monstrous robot did make a sizable deterrent. The little ones she designed earlier should be good enough for most saboteurs.
If she could get them programmed and working. A very big ‘if’, if she planned on working on both Bots.
“DE-Terrent! And I said ‘Shut it’. Besides the blasted thing is good practice.” Sigh. “You were right too. This is harder than it looks to get everything linked yet on separate systems. The Stunfield keeps shorting out the saw and I don’t see why.”
I scrolled to page seven and pointed at the culprit.
“Oh. I missed that.” A sign that she needed a break.
“Tomorrow, we leave for a week in Hawaii.”
“I miss her. Rache hasn’t called in three days. Ever since she went to Japan, she asked me not to call her since her schedule is all messed up.”
“I think it’s acceptable to call after three days to make sure she is alive.”
“I know. It’s just another way of distancing herself from us. She has been doing that a lot lately.”
“No Maui for her.”
“Yeah.” Cat didn’t sound enthused, but she needed a break. With all that had happened in the last month, she has not had time to relax.
“I even booked you three more instructor hours.”
“Seven more to go.”
“Go pack.”
...
Wooooosh!... “Coconut, pineapple, and rum. I think when I finish this, I will take a nap. For a week.”
Which is what I hoped for. Her phone call with Rachel didn’t go well. Cat knew, but didn’t want to acknowledge that Rachel was finding every excuse to make Cat be the one to break up instead of having to do it herself.
The trip to Hawaii with just the two of us was the last straw according to the older redhead. Without actually coming out and saying it, naturally.
Cat even passed on her instructor flying time on the second day to ‘work on her tan’. At Cat’s urging, we did touristy stuff including Mt. Kilauea on Wednesday, On the hike back from observing the molten lava, a dozen men in masks with heavy machine guns, grenades, and RPG’s opened up, killing an older couple behind us while trying to wear down our shields.
In tears, Catherine watched the older couple bleed out.
“Enough. Master, get rid of them please.” Holding to my back with her face buried between my shoulder blades Catherine shook in sorrow, believing that it should have been her dead instead of that nice old couple. Something I would need to address later.
Seeing no one alive in the vicinity, besides us and our attackers, I braced my cane over my left forearm and proceeded to shoot our assailants one at a time. Each hit accompanied by a thunderclap caused the target to do what Cat called the Safety Dance and drop. The last three threw aside their heavy weapons and tried to flee or hide behind the uneven terrain. Unsuccessfully.
*Click, “Mayhew. Smith here. Attempted assassination of Catherine Larkin; two civilians dead, twelve attackers unconscious ... We are southeast of Kilauea on the xxx trail ... we can wait, just not here. We will be a little way down the mountain ... Understood.”
“What are you doing?” I asked Catherine as she approached the downed attackers with phone in hand.
Removing each of their ski masks, Cat took their pictures, three for each assailant. Each member of the mercenary team was of Asian descent.
“Just because they look to be Xhinese, doesn’t mean they are,” I warned.
“I know. But maybe someone might be able to identify who they are and give us a good lead. If they are from Ares, I will drop a nuke on his ass,” she said, deadly serious while looking miserably at the couple lying in their own blood.
Within five minutes, a ranger helicopter came into view. Police and army transports arrived twenty minutes later, one after the other. A fun day of exploring turned into a long day of shit.
We were held together, since they were unable to separate us with our forcefields active, until Stalwart arrived. All crimes relating to supers were their jurisdiction. The illegal heavy automatic and military ordinance brought the army in too.
We gave our statements, three times, and then were excused to go to our hut on the beach with the warning not to leave the country in case they needed further questionings.
Catherine snapped.
“I took a picture for those nice people on the lava’s edge. Their Names were Judy and George. They did not deserve to die. I give you one week. ONE WEEK. If you do not have something for me, I will ask Master Smith to investigate the matter. Good day.”
Taking me by the hand, crying, my upset student stormed out of the station dragging me to the taxi and back to our house on the beach.
“I hate them, I hate them, I hate all of them...” Snuggled up against me Catherine cried herself to sleep after returning to the rented house and listlessly eating a light snack with iced tea.
Leaning against the headboard, I stroked her hair and sung an ancient lullaby.
Knock. “Colonel we have a problem.”
“Enter, Sergeant.”
“Ma’am. Someone tried to kill Catherine Larkin yesterday in Hawaii.”
“They failed, what of it?”
“Miss Larkin gave notice that we have one week to provide answers or she will ask Smith to get them for us.”
“Smith is defensive. And never leaves his estate. What do we have on his capabilities?”
“No one knows. He did stun the assailants somehow. He admitted using a Device but would not say its purpose, its effects, or its origins. The team of mercs are all still unconscious and show no signs of awakening.”
“What about your contact in SI?”
“Darrin is in the south Pacific on vacation for a few more days. I sent a message, no reply.”
“Let me know if you find anything out. Our CSI team is on site and the mercs should wake soon for questioning, not that we will get anything but which country they are from.”
*Click, “What are you bothering me for Santos? I’m getting an early morning massage. She has great... hands ... ummm”
“Ass. Catherine Larkin survived another kidnapping attempt. At least we think it was a kidnapping and not a murder attempt.”
“I read. An old couple died in the crossfire, Cat donated a million to charity on their behalf.” At a particularly pleasant sensation, Darrin murmured, “Oui. Right here, cheri.”
“That is, in part, why I am calling. Larkin threatened to sic ‘Master Smith’ on whoever sent them after her unless we get answers in a week. I’m checking to see if you know anything.”
“Sergeant Santos. I truly hope you get something to satisfy Catherine in a week’s time. I really do for all your sake’s. Thanks for ruining my vacation.” *Click. ‘Impotent assholes.’
*Click. “Boss. Looks like someone stepped over Catherine’s no-go line. She gave Stalwart an ultimatum or Smith gets unleashed.”
“I know. Now go back and get laid some more. You are supposed to be on vacation. Not gossiping about teen Idols. Unless you are fucking them senseless.”
“A beintot, Boss.” “Teen idols, my ass,” he groaned in pleasure from the skilled Hands of the young masseuse.
“Please, don’t be useless for once Stalwart. Please.” Darrin Weathers, chanted silently.
Knock. “Colonel White. My contact from SI just returned my call.” the semi-retired, special forces sergeant closed the door behind him...
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New Project By: Light Clark Synopsis: Tyler Gahret cares for nothing more than science, so when someone attempts to recruit him while he is returning to his usual job, he is all set to refuse. When he learns what the new project he's being recruited for is, however, he finds it too tempting to resist. Warning: This story is 'technically' set in the Whateley universe. It makes mention of a few characters and places from that universe, but does not use them for anything major. It...
She was hot! She was hot and she knew it. The table had been 'guy central' as guy after guy made the pilgrimage to the shrine to ask for her to bestow even the smallest amount of attention on them. She danced with a few, but turned three times as many away. Some things never change. She was hot! She was hot and she knew it. The two girls with her weren't bad, but they didn't even come close to her. A steady stream of guys made their way to her table and after a moment or two of...
Kelly and her dad were out walking in the park one autumn day; Kelly skipping along in a short summer frock, kicking through the fallen leaves. Kelly occasionally flipping up the back of the skirt to reveal the bright pink boy panties that her dad loved. He would often just lie on the sofa stroking and licking the tiny crescents of her bum cheek exposed by the panties; sometimes without even fucking her properly. Once aroused she would flip his hard erection out of his trousers and into her...
Lori scraped one last sliver of clay away from her art project. It was finished. She looked at it critically. It was a recreation of the statue "The Thinker" that she had done from a photograph of the famous piece. It had taken her six months. But it looked good. She was sure anyone would recognize it. The muscles in the naked man's body had been much harder to form than she had thought they would be. But now it was done. She'd turn it in tomorrow. Ms Haskins would fire it in the big kiln...
The Human Toilet ProjectIt all began with a casual visit to the Misc. part of Craigslist's job openings. I didn't necessarily need a job because I had begun to receive Social Security just a few months ago, but you are allowed to have a little part time work. The listing was as follows.The University of California Berkeley Psychology Dept in coordination with UC Medical School Dept of Internal Medicine need a male volunteer for their human toilet project. We prefer someone who has never been a...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
Porn Pictures SitesSo, I was walking to the nearby supermarket to pick up a few things early on a Saturday morning, probably around 8am. Being the weekend, my husband, Mark, is taking care of little Abby, so I can get some things done. As I'm walking, I see a plain white van pulled over a few car lengths in front of me. I thought nothing of the van at first. It was just a vehicle that was double parked like any other, which was a common sight in the city. Probably there to move some furniture or something. The...
Introduction: In case the tags werent enough: This is a twisted tale of getting skinned alive and butchered. It comes from my own fantasies. I imagined this happening to myself many times before I wrote it down into story form. I find the idea very erotic. If you dont share my fetishes… Then you probably shouldnt read this. Living in a city has its benefits. I live here with my husband and baby girl in a 2-bedroom apartment. Being able to walk to most places, rather than having to drive is one...
My project. I have no imagination so I must write true stories. When I found out that Dad was fucking my sister something started to brew inside of me. Was I shocked about it? I think I was surprised because before that day I never expected it. I am sure Mother also did not suspect anything if I didn’t. Was I disappointed in them? I was not, I loved them both and if it made them happy and did no harm to anybody it was fine with me. In any case I was quite sure that Mom had some fun on her...
IncestSummer Project by B. Pink This story is about forced feminisation, the transformation carried out for the fun and amusement of twin 17 year old girls from an affluent family. Their parents give them the freedom and finances to undertake this project, something they see as a part of the girl's developement. The victim was to be a working class male and therefor considered disposable. The father owns a large chemical company. The research and development department will do...
I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....
Amateur Porn SitesWhat is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...
BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesThe Baby-Maker Project By Jillian As part of this project, a very key part in fact, I was ordered to write of my experiences as though doing a case study. And not just of my experiences but also of my feelings and emotions as I progressed through what everyone knew was to be a very difficult experience and period of adjustment at the conclusion. I thought about my best approach during the three days before I was to leave for an unknown destination where the project itself was...
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
FantasyWoah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...
Creampie Porn SitesNo matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...
Cuckold Porn SitesI browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...
Extreme Porn WebsitesChapter 1The iron gate rolled back and Dr Kerry Moriarty stepped into the darkness. A light glowed at the end of the long passageway and she walked slowly towards the figures emerging from the gloom. She was scared, but she knew that she must appear calm and confident before the three men who now towered over her. Two men wore grey shirts, and one wore white. Moriarty presumed that the man in white was in command. ?Dr Moriarty,? she announced, holding out her hand. The man in white may...
Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...
Incest Porn SitesTina and I had been friends for the last six years. Both of us just turned twenty-one a few months ago. We hung out together in high school and we went to the same college together. We continued to hang out all the time. Even when I had a girl friend or she had a boyfriend, we were always close friends.We never thought about our race differences. Tina was black and I was white. All we knew was, we got along great. We would talk about everything together. Well, everything but our sex lives and...
The Fairy Genome Project Dandelion didn't arrive that next morning. Originally Holly hadn't been too worried. She had been having too much fun with Anise, happy for Alyssum Rose and Xanthium, welcoming Trillium and Sakura to notice. But by noon the new Pixie had not returned and as the day wore on, she became more anxious. She stood on the branch of her nest, hugging Alyssum desperately as the sun reached the horizon. Anise was inside making dinner for them both, as happy in the...
Welcome, John. You have been chosen to participate in the Bully Project. The BP is designed to punish those who would bully others in order to improve the living standards of those who get bullied. This project is aimed at giving the less popular, more intelligent, less physically inclined among us the chance to turn the tables on those who feel it necessary to pick on, put down, and otherwise harass those, such as yourself, who do not fit in due to their higher than average mental abilities....
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
Humans once believed they were alone in the universe. They were wrong. Despite a long standing history of conspiracies and so called evidence of UFOs and extraterrestrial life, most of this was either a hoax, or a legitimate confusion over something much more tangible. Despite this fact there was no denying alien life, when the first wave struck. Early 2015; low flying UFOs managed to evade radar detection and drop large metallic canisters in urban settings. These devices were the first attack...
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....
Free Porn Tube SitesAh, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....
Interracial Porn SitesJohn? Jon? What's the difference? Part 1. The Term Project By Akkano Synopsis: John Smith is a well adjusted, happy, prosperous businessman. In an alternate universe (which is identical to the first universe), his parents name him Jon, instead of John. Because of his being named Jon, his life takes a totally different track in the alternate universe and he becomes transgender. The change of name is largely responsible for his turning transgender, if he had been named John, very...
HumorKarin Angelides gazed at herself in the mirror as she dressed. At 34, she still felt she had a pretty good body. She was tall, about 5’8″ and still thin, but her hips, breasts and buttocks were fuller and more womanly now. Three days a week at the gym over the last seven years was an investment she wasn’t about to give up. She’d started her exercise regimen when she and Rob first got married. She was 27 at the time and he was older, more established in his career as a...
Hello readers, hope everyone is enjoying reading the stories here like me. I am Rahul again, sharing another real incident happened to me a few years back with all the readers of ISS. I am working in an internationally reputed engineering firm for last few years. By the way, I am 25 now. I joined this company as a management trainee and thereafter getting a couple of promotion, I became a project head which has been a decent rise in career. Before coming to the story, I would like to mention...
A big hello to all the readers of ISS. I am Anirban,from Kolkata. I am studying in a reputed engineering college in Kolkata and presently in my 2nd year. The story I am going to narrate today is totally true and happened to me when I was studying in class 12. Let’s hope all of you enjoy it. Before starting I would like to introduce you to the other 3 characters of the story. All the characters in this story are 18 years above . Prapti: Tall,fair,has an absolute hour glass figure with perfect...
This is my first story, so sorry if it sucks. Leave feedback so I can improve! Ding dong. I take my time getting to the door because I know its my boyfriend coming over to work on our Spanish project, which I am dreading. I greet him with a kiss and he follows me into my bedroom. Rob is a sweet and loving guy, always wants to make me feel good. Hes a little on the short side standing at about 57 but thats ok because Im only 51. Hes a little heavier too but has a smile you could die for and...
Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiIt’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...
Scat Porn SitesI’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...
The FappeningThey were just about to graduate but only one thing was holding them back. That was the Senior Project they were required to do. They hadn’t come up with an idea and had to start there at least. They knew they had to have that done and so they headed home and spent some time thinking about it. They thought hard that night. Time was closing in. Jefferson even went to bed thinking about it. He was the groups’ leader. He laid awake that evening as thought and he thought about her that night. He...
They were just about to graduate but only one thing was holding them back. That was the Senior Project they were required to do. They hadn’t come up with an idea and had to start there at least. They knew they had to have that done and so they headed home and spent some time thinking about it. They thought hard that night. Time was closing in. Jefferson even went to bed thinking about it. He was the groups’ leader. He laid awake that evening as thought and he thought about her that night. He...
First TimeHello friends, I am Saurabh Sharma and I’m back with another encounter happened last night. For readers who don’t know me , let me introduce myself (other can skip it :p ) Well I am working in pune in a reputed it company located in hinjewadi (punekar readers must be knowing), and I live in a posh society in wakad (near dutta mandir)I am 24 and have been god gifted with 6 feet height, athletic built as I am gym addicted stud :-p, charm on the face (as a compliment by girls at the office ) and...
Hello everyone. This is Chirag, a Guajarati guy basically from Chennai, right now in Bangalore pursuing MBA in a reputed college in Bangalore. Girls/Aunties mail me your feedback at I am 21 year old, not the fittest guy as mentioned here on ISS. But definitely can bring a smile to your face. Coming back to the story, I moved to Bangalore in the month of July 2014 to start a new phase in my life. As it was a new place, new people it took time for me to make friends. It was August where our HR...
My roommate, Tracy, couldn't believe that I had signed up for the research project. "Behaviour modification through what?" she asked, with more than a little disbelief in her voice. "Through intense hypno-therapy," I answered. "It's right in my field of study. I've read a lot about it." "How the heck does that work?" "I've agreed to participate in the project for six weeks during our summer break By reviewing my initial psychological profile, Dr. Porter will target some...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. My wife had been working on her special project for four months now. It wasn't only her specific project, but she was the lead person and was responsible for it's success. The project was designed to save her company, Bixler Enterprises, and I don't have the slightest idea what it entailed. The last four months had been difficult because of the hours she was forced to work. It was important to her and to the company. Chances were...
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
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Facial Cumshot Porn SitesUnd draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...
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