Cassandra s Curse Ch 03
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The President was addressing a special session of both houses of Congress. Normally, he addressed a joint session once a year to report on the State of the Union. It is very rare otherwise. If it does happen, it is normally reserved for most serious matters such as declarations of war and major national crises. This special address was scheduled for eight o’clock in the evening. The TV networks were carrying the speech live, although there had been no advance word regarding its subject matter.
The President was introduced by the Speaker of the House of Representatives in whose chamber the joint session was held. It was obvious from the good cheer and fellowship that, even though the networks didn’t know what the President was going to say, the Congressional leadership did and approved of it in advance. From the joviality on the podium, whatever the subject was, it was not a national crisis. Moreover, even before starting his address it was clear that the President’s proposal had bipartisan support.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, I have asked you to grant me the favor of addressing both houses of Congress this evening. I have a problem that I believe you can help me with. Unlike so many others, this problem is neither life-threatening nor does its solution require multi-year appropriations of billions of dollars.
“The problem is one of appropriate recognition for extraordinary service to our country. I intend to tell you a series of stories and then propose a course of action to you.
“First, there is a captain in Army Special Forces. This captain singlehandedly stopped the Russian advance in the recent war by blowing up the bridge across the River Weser and, as a by-product, nearly destroyed the last intact first-line Soviet armored division left on the Western Front. The captain also wiped out a Soviet patrol of ten men using a sniper rifle. Later the officer was wounded and evacuated back to England. The captain was awarded the Medal of Honor for the bridge, the Silver Star for the patrol, and the Purple Heart for the wounds in action.
“Then there is an army major. The major went through Special Forces training in Quantico in command of a training class. The major insisted that the class would set records that would last at the school. The class set records in every category maintained by the school. The major, more or less as an afterthought, set every personal record the school has.
“The major was then sent to England to prepare for the Allied assault against the Warsaw pact troops. No one at headquarters could figure out how such an assault could be successfully launched because of the Russians’ very creative use of a mobile reserve. To make this work the Soviet front line is kept a bit thin. At several points along the line there are concentrations of artillery and armor within reach of any point along its assigned sector. As soon as an attack begins, the Soviets would allow the attacker to penetrate and then use their reserves to smash the spearhead while the front-line troops attack on both flanks. The major figured out how to neutralize this tactic. The major received the Legion of Merit for planning the attack.
“Then there is an Army lieutenant colonel. The colonel first extended the major’s plans to exploit the breakthrough, then personally took out the Soviet reserve command post the major had identified. Our attack roared through the Russian front lines and completely smashed the Soviet troops. The colonel was wounded but personally killed eighty of the enemy and held the position until relieved by the 82nd Airborne Division.
“Incidentally, we later learned that we suffered fewer casualties in the breakthrough than we expect to have in a field training exercise. In one armored unit in the spearhead the only casualty was a soldier who sprained his ankle jumping down from his tank after the battle was over. The lieutenant colonel was awarded the Medal of Honor for the eighty troops killed, the Distinguished Service Medal for the planning, and the Purple Heart for wounds suffered in action. Nothing has been done to reward the officer for successfully carrying out the mission of destroying the command structure of the Soviet reserve forces that permitted the attack to succeed.
“Then there is an Army colonel. This colonel, after the successes I just mentioned, trained a number of LRRP teams to do the same thing the lieutenant colonel had done as we pressed forward with our attack. The result was that we chopped up the Warsaw Pact forces while sustaining virtually no casualties of our own. This colonel also opened negotiations with Field Marshal Mikhail Solov of the Soviet Army. Marshal Solov defected to the West.”
“Finally, there is an Army brigadier general. This general met Marshal Solov and engineered the surrender of the Warsaw Pact forces. The Soviet Politburo resigned en masse and a new government of the Russian Republics was created. The general has been awarded a new decoration by Russia, the Gold Cross of the Republic, the highest award that exists in Republican Russia, as its tribute to the exploit. Our government has done nothing ... yet.”
The President smiled quizzically at the congressmen. “Ladies and gentlemen, I ask you? What can we do? You see, as some of you already know, the captain, major, lieutenant colonel, colonel, and brigadier general are the same person. These are the exploits of a single person and all took place within the last six months.
“That person is a young woman named Kelly Jackson! Kelly now has two Medals of Honor, one Distinguished Service Cross, one Distinguished Service Medal, the Legion of Merit, the Silver Star and two Purple Hearts. In addition, she holds Great Britain’s Victoria Cross, the highest award for valor the United Kingdom can award. She holds the Grand Cross of the Legion of Honor, the highest award for valor given by France.
“Germany has reactivated the Golden Order of the Knights Cross for her. It is the highest award for gallantry the Federal Republic of Germany can ever award. There is also the small matter of the receiving the keys to the German Federal Republic. Kelly is given credit for reunifying Germany, helping them achieve a German dream of over forty years standing.
“Finally, she has just received the Gold Cross of the Republic, created for her by the Republic of the Russias.
“We spend a great deal on defense. With Kelly, I think we’ve spent more on the ammunition she’s expended than on her salary. You see, she has almost no seniority. She still hasn’t been in the Army a year yet. She is now a major general. The question is how do we recognize a person who almost singlehanded won a major war ... with negligible casualties on both sides ... and then won the peace?
“For a solution to this puzzle I propose the creation of a new award, the Congressional and Presidential Gold Cross of Liberty. This award will be a permanent addition to our military awards structure. It can only be awarded on the personal recommendation of the President and requires a formal vote of both houses of Congress. This will become the senior United States award for valor and distinguished military service.
“I propose Kelly Jackson as the first recipient of this medal. I hope you will support me and grant to Major General Kelly Jackson the recognition she so richly deserves. Thank you.”
The President did not leave the chamber. Instead he was offered a seat on the podium. Following his address the chairmen of the House and Senate Armed Services Committees gave short speeches formally introducing the legislation. While still in joint session, the two houses individually passed the legislation creating the Cross of Liberty and making the first award to Major General Kelly Jackson. The two pieces of legislation were passed by the two houses of Congress within a few minutes. Finally, the President signed the law that had already been drafted for his signature in anticipation of its passage. He returned to the rostrum.
“Thank you, ladies and gentlemen.” He grinned broadly at the two houses, continuing, “Now why can’t it always be this easy?” There was a round of laughter from the Congress.
The President continued, “Ladies and gentlemen, it gives me great pride to introduce to you Major General Kelly Jackson, United States Army, whom you have just recognized by voting to award her the first Gold Cross of Liberty. Before bestowing the award, though, I should give you some background. Kelly is only nineteen years old. Until a few days ago, she didn’t have a high-school diploma. Nevertheless, she won the war with her bravery and with her brains.
“It seems she was reading Soviet armored doctrine ... in the original Russian. It was never translated into English. She listened in to the Russian command post where the general commanding the reserve forces at our point of attack was located. Kelly waited for him to give the orders to his front-line commanders to fall back away from our assault and then took him out along with the generals commanding his five reserve divisions before the order to move into their blocking and attack positions could be given. She then proceeded to knock off anyone who looked like he might be interested in taking command.
“Finally, there is no doubt about one thing: Kelly Jackson is the most beautiful general in any army in the world.” The President turned to the side and said, “Kelly, will you please come forward?”
Kelly walked out on the podium wearing her dress blues. She had been asked not to wear the Medal of Honor which normally is worn around the neck with the dress uniform. She saluted the President smartly as an aide came over with a jewelers box. The President spoke into the microphone, “To Major General Kelly Jackson: For exemplary military service so far beyond the bounds of expectation it leaves your countrymen speechless. For winning a war, and winning a peace. For saving countless thousands of lives. For sparing a continent from the destruction of modern war. For courage and bravery that has never been seen before. We, the Congress of the United States, acting on the recommendation of the President, present you the highest award your grateful countrymen can bestow, the Gold Cross of Liberty!”
The President hung the cross, made of 22 carat gold, around her neck. The broad ribbon from which it hung was gold with a single red stripe. He kissed Kelly on the cheek and said softly, “I’m looking forward to attending your wedding. Thank you for remembering to invite me!”
Kelly went to the rostrum and looked out at the sea of faces. She could see the bright lights of the television cameras as she began to speak. “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much. I really don’t know what to say. I consider myself the luckiest person on the face of the earth. Less than a year ago I was a prisoner of the KGB and was contemplating suicide. There was nothing for me to live for. I escaped and met the man who is soon to honor me above all women by making me his wife. I met a Russian general when I was a prisoner. He befriended me and helped me as much as he could. By luck, working together we were able to bring the war to a successful close.
“In the last few months I have met some of the finest military minds the world has ever produced: General Samuel Adams, General Edward Carlson, General James Ames. There are many, many more. I am here this evening to say that you, and the American people you represent, have every reason to be very proud of these men. They have served you well.
“It is said that defense isn’t cheap. It’s not. But it’s not the money, it’s the men. Were it not for Adams, Carlson, Ames, and many others like them, I would not be here tonight. I would be dead. Their troops took me out of a series of deadly situations. You should be very proud. I know I am very proud to know them and to have had the privilege of serving under them and with them. Thank you for this great honor.”
Kelly executed a perfect salute to the Congress, turned on her heel and marched off the podium. As she turned, the congressmen came out of their seats and began to applaud and cheer as she left the hall.
In the TV newsrooms, there was consternation and chagrin. Here was the biggest story of the war and no one in the media had ever heard of it. Instantly assignments were made. As Kelly left the chamber by a side door she was mobbed by reporters. Mike joined her along with a phalanx of Capitol police and Secret Service men the President had made available to guard her. Everyone was screaming questions.
Mike grinned at Kelly who winked back at him. She yelled, “Quiet!” The news people were startled into silence.
Kelly looked around at the group and then said, “I will make a deal with you. I will spend time with two reporters. You can make whatever deals you want with them. I will be available until my wedding which is in about four weeks, and then we will see what happens. I am selecting Chris Collins and Bill Carlson. I will see the rest of you later. Chris and Bill, are you interested?”
Christine Collins was a top-level Washington reporter with one of the TV networks. Bill Carlson was a bylined writer with a conservative magazine who also wrote a syndicated newspaper column. Chris was predictably liberal while Bill was as predictably conservative.
Bill was the first to respond, “General, I would love to take you up on that.” He turned to Chris standing across from him and said, “How about it Chris? Are you game?”
“Hell, yes, I’m game!” she replied, “Let’s go!”
The foursome made their way out of the Capitol building. Mike asked Chris and Bill about their clothes, and then the four of them headed off in a taxi to Chris’s apartment in Georgetown. After getting her things together, they were waiting in front of the apartment house for a taxi. Suddenly, Kelly was grabbed around the neck from behind and felt the point of a knife against her throat. She sensed three other knife-wielding black men around her.
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I believe that everyone has sexual fantasies. Mine is to watch another man fuck my girlfriend. I have written several stories about my girlfriend, Judy. Out of all the stories, this is my favorite. It is a true story!Gil, who is a friend, kept calling Judy at work wanting to get back with her. He had no idea that I knew anything about their first sexual experience. Judy called me from her work to tell me that Gil had been calling. She wanted to know what I wanted her to do. Of course, I wanted...
HardcoreHolly Lace is in the kitchen washing dishes with her stepson, Codey Steele, making a sandwich behind her. Codey begins pantomiming fucking a hole in a piece of bread with a cucumber, and the motion attracts Holly’s attention. She demands to know if he thinks this is how to fuck a girl. When Codey hesitates, Holly describes how to really bang a girl, using the cucumber as a prop. Holly’s demonstration just gets Codey really hard. When Holly says Codey can ask her anything, he...
xmoviesforyouThe first taste of cockI have gotten many requests to post the full details of the story. This story is what truly happened, names and a few details were changed for privacy reasons. It’s been a while since I have written a story so I will be a bit rusty. This is a male2male story so if that bothers you please skip this story. All comments are appreciated hopefully only positive comments. Brief Overview of both main Characters –Peter- Young man who is searching for sexual exploration and...
I jerked awake. I was in my bed snuggled up to Shannon. Allison lay just beyond her, still asleep and facing the wall. I turned to see the clock; it was just after midnight. Jumping out of bed I raced to the kitchen, flipped on the light, grabbed the phone, and quickly dialed the hotel number from the note on the counter. A woman's voice answered. "Hello. My name is James Matthews. My parents are Richard and Cindy Matthews; they are guests in the hotel. I need to speak to them...
Gertrude paused anxiously outside the Band Room. She could hear the piece Mr. Aversano was playing for them, and the jazz violin was real good, much better than her. 'Better to go in and face it.' She opened the door clumsily and nearly dropped the music folder in that hand. Looking carefully at the arrangement, she saw an empty chair and stand near the drums and piano. It was on the far side, giving everyone a chance to look over the new, and only, girl. She was not really a girl anymore....
R?sum? de l'?pisode 2: Yvette Nicolas se lia d'amiti? avec Yvette, la bonne, qui s'av?ra ?tre en r?alit? le mari de Doria. Yvette lui raconta son histoire, ce qui encouragea Nicolas ? accepter sa f?minisation et sa nouvelle vie. Agathe, sa petite amie, lui faisait d?couvrir de nouveaux aspects de l'amour. M?me sa m?re semblait accepter, et m?me appr?cier cette situation. Petit ? petit, Nicole rempla?ait Nicolas, et ses doutes semblaient ?tre oubli?s. Jusqu'au jour o? Michelle, la petite amie de D?borah, la s?ur d'Agathe, ar...
February 14, 1956 I was still in shock when I closed the door. An strange mix of feelings inside me kept me from moving. In fact I felt some kind of cramps in my belly, very uncomfortable. Diane kindly asked to Nellie to say goodbye and go to sleep, since she could sense that the moment was being very awkward for me. I must have walked upstairs like a zombie 'cause I don't remember how I ended up in my room, but now I was lying in my bed, eyes staring at the ceiling. The mix of...
Voluptuous MILF Mercedes is ready to try out the dating app that guarantees a hot hook-up! She’s desperate to let loose and have some hot sex with a beautiful woman and lucky for her sexy, big-boobed MILF Alexis Fawx is a match! Without wasting any time, Mercedes swipes right and makes a date with Alexis. A night of hot, steamy sex is in the cards for horny Mercedes when the two meet and share an obvious and immediate attraction…What starts as kissing with Alexis on a couch in a...
xmoviesforyouLani and Dee walked into the arena with about ten minutes to spare before the game started. ‘Wow, this place is huge!’ Dee took in the all the seats with wide eyes. ‘They must fit a million people in here.’ ‘Oh, probably around eighteen thousand,’ Lani said as they walked through the portal. ‘I hope there’s not a fire or anything,’ Deanne muttered. Lani laughed and her friend glared. ‘Fine, when there’s a stampede for the exits, you’re on your own.’ ‘Holy cow, Dee.’ Lani looked at the...
At this point, the other three girls slowly and quietly backed out of the room, closing the door behind them. Fortunately, Rochelle was still too lost in pulling the rest of the cum out of my cock that she didn’t notice the click of the latch. I pulled her back up to me and kissed her, and then sat up with her. “You may want to go clean up, the other girls are back.” “Oh? How do you know?” “They, um…” I paused, and watched the color drain from her face. “What did they see?” She asked...
Haley laid there on her side in the dark in bed nursing her sore inside. She felt the fuck he had given her with his fist and cock that night. Falling off to sleep, she slept until morning. Waking, she stumbled in the dark trying to walk properly around the bed out of their room to another where she sat waiting for the coffee to brew. The feeling of him was still there. It made her smile, thinking of his hard-on the night before. She laughed to herself. It had just been since he finally found...
Love StoriesIt was the longest drive home and the fifteen minutes felt more like two hours. Jennifer's mind was confused and troubled with the fact she had just left Justin's home after being sexual abused by six boys. She shuddered and there was a quivering in her tummy from the realization that she now had to explain the entire afternoon to Mark, her devoted boyfriend. Somehow, Jenny managed to turn the short drive into twice its normal length by using the long route rather than taking any short...
[Author's Note: This story emerged from a recent experiment with A.I.D., an online story-generating "game" in which the software and human collaboratively write a sort of choose-your-own-adventure story. This was an early effort to learn how to use the Author's Notes and World Information of the software effectively. Intended as a short simple scene and established as a dream (to offset some of the AI's more erratic narrative shifts), it gradually evolved into something I certainly...
Dave didn't really know exactly what it was about her that caught his attention. Maybe it was her distinct oriental features. Perhaps it was the way she looked at him and curved her lips into a sweet seductive smile when ever she passed by him, or maybe it was her cute little ass that she wiggled constantly as she walked from table to table with a cloth in her hand, cleaning off the tops of each as she went, with her long straight black her cascading down over her shoulders and back, just...
Straight SexChapter 5 I pondered on a new transformation. What new form could I make myself into? I put my hand on the pad, and conjured up an image of one, hot, slender, Asian girl, with small tits. I made her 4 foot 10 inches tall, with long straight black hair that flowed down to her waist. I just love puffy nipples, so her areolas were dark and puffy, with long nipples. The breasts were about an A cup. I made her waist slender, but her hips were a little wider than normal to give her an hour...
I had been in the Army for a few months at my first post. I headed out to my first tech school in the South along with six or seven other people from the post. We all lived in the same barracks that were basically apartments except for Steve. He had a wife and kid so they put him in a full suite. His wife could only stand about a week of living in the South when she took the kid and split.Four of us started hanging out a lot and going out, Steve, Jim, Scott and me. They were all pretty good...
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