Craft Faire LoveChapter 7 Dinner An Uncommon Locality
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If you have half an imagination you can picture what went on in the shower without a blow-by-blow description.
I'll just say, WOW. This girl is going to be some kind of fun!
She also spilled the beans to me about Jessica and Hailey. I knew both from past visits, but had no idea what Mel had in mind until now.
Jessica is a doll, but Hailey absolutely smites me, and it's to Melinda's credit, knowing that, she would even consider making an invitation.
She said that Jessica was on the fence, but that Hailey was ready, willing and able to play any sex games through the night with or without other friends participating. Her folks are gone so she and her brother are just hanging out.
I looked her quizzically, "Is Hailey a virgin too?"
"As far as I know, but you'd have to ask her."
I just told her that we'd talk about all of that later. Tonight was hers alone and there was nothing going to interfere with our plans for each other.
With that she smiled and let go of a heavy sigh, and by that time the limo had us to the restaurant. I arranged for Sandy, our driver, to be back to pick us up at 10pm, so we had plenty of time for a leisurely, romantic, and suggestive dinner.
As much as I would have loved to, even in that gorgeous dress and made up to a "T", there was no way I was going to be able to slip her into a bar for some dancing and liquid relaxation. Maybe a club I know, but that was too far away from here.
As I would expect, I could feel her building anticipation along with some excitement and anxiety as the night went along and her cherry was becoming ever more in jeopardy.
Still, it was going to be her decision, and despite my feelings, if she said stop at any point, I would stop, no questions, no recriminations, and no bad feelings.
It doesn't mean we wouldn't try again later, or tomorrow or the next night. It just was a "stop" for now. Period, and she was totally on board with that whole concept.
Over dinner, which was exquisite I might add, the banter was extremely suggestive and sexual in nature. She was totally buzzed with anticipation. As I said there was some apprehension, but I would say that would be fairly normal when looking at the unknown she was facing.
I suppose apprehension is relative. Going into combat caused a bit of apprehension for me, granted losing one's cherry isn't quite that life threatening, it is still the unknown. I was very quiet in my understanding of those emotions.
Truth be told, as apprehensive as she seemed, I had a sense she couldn't wait to get back to the room, get out of her clothes, get on that round bed with her legs as far apart as they could get so that I could fuck her absolutely silly. Mel was "hot to go".
At about 9:50 or so our waiter brought over the check which I promptly paid, so that when we walked outside at precisely 10pm, we walked directly into our Limo, and in lieu of a romantic drive around the area, which I'm sure at this point in her anticipation, could have cost me my balls, we went directly back to the hotel.
I thanked Sandy, tipped her more than adequately, and off we went.
You'll learn a more about Sandy later, but she was my "duty driver". She'd had commando training in one of my squads, and I'd worked with her later on driving skills for working in dangerous situations. I doubt we'd ever use her skills in that way, but I was very confident that if we needed them, they'd be there and honed to a fine edge. Sandy is the bomb! And it didn't hurt that she was a looker as well!
We made a quick visit to the bottle shop in the lobby and came away with a very nice bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon and a couple of nice wine glasses.
With her hand in mine and a new confidence in her step, we set off for the elevator that would take us to the 22nd floor and our planned encounter.
I have to say that when we entered the room to undress and get into our relaxation clothes, she seemed to capture a calm. It was as if now we were here, it was assured in her mind that we were going to consummate our absolute love for each other. She was quite ready for that eventuality and looking very forward to showing me how much she truly loved me.
We bantered about as she removed her dress and dutifully hung it in the closet. I mentioned that her mom would be proud of her for that action, which got me a scrunch face and a view of that luscious tongue again.
"Careful," I said, "I'll..."
She finished, " ... give me something to do with that."
Laughing and dancing around the room in nothing but a very sexy pair of sheer black panties that hid nothing and an equally erotic baby doll that hid even less, she was wagging her tongue at me daring me to "give her something to do with it."
Have I mentioned that I had special operations training?
Oh, Okay. Perhaps I'll elaborate on that a bit later, but for now, let's just say my reflexes are still greased lightning.
Biding my time, and feigning total disinterest, I continued to remove my suit, hanging it in the closet, but at the point where I had nothing left but my baggy boxers, she got a bit complacent and like a frogs tongue, I had her, causing her to scream like a "little girl", and then squeal in laughter.
Her eyes were dancing and sparkling they were so vivid. She was already in that "fuck me" mode that women seem to get into when they want ... no, need and are going to get ... well in a word, fucked.
I was not going to be "fucking" Melinda tonight.
This night was going to be the definition of making love to a woman, and her making love to her man. Despite her inexperience, she was going to be very proficient at making love to a man before this week was ended.
Tonight was "Making Love 101" ... The Basics.
Since I had her in my clutches, I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, which, I have to tell you was a bit of a chore with her wiggling, squealing and carrying on the way she was, but I managed to carry her to the bed, knelt down and gently put her down on her back at which point she totally surrendered.
Now totally relaxed, Melinda put her arms up to me and drew me down to her, starting the seduction with an insanely sensuous kiss.
She was already breathing very erratically, as anticipation overtook her, and that calm, wanting woman started coming out of her. She may be a virgin and never been in this position before, but nature has its way of ensuring the population replenishes itself.
Getting caught up in the moment, I began to kiss and lick every part of her body that I could get to.
Without hesitation she started doing the same.
I ran my tongue down her neck, across her shoulders on each side, and nibbled at her throat and down to the center of her chest carefully avoiding her mounds.
As I continued to move my mouth around her body, she started to reach up to remove the baby-doll top, so I gently pushed her hand away. I propped up on one elbow and looking into her eyes, just said, "Wait."
"For now Sweetie, just feel. I'll do everything. Just concentrate on feeling what I'm doing. There'll be a quiz later, so remember and take notes on everything you feel."
"It'll be your turn later. Okay?"
She nodded her head and pulled a pillow up so that her head was propped up. With a lustful glowing look in her eyes, facetiously asked, "Is it okay if I watch too?"
I looked up at her beautiful face and with a smile, told her, "By all means my dear, I insist."
Relaxing her head on the pillow and never taking her eyes off of mine, she smiled and whispered to me, "Please, continue."
She didn't have to say it twice, as I proceeded to allow my tongue to learn every nuance of her upper body, front, and back, side to side, everything except those gorgeous breasts.
I let my mouth drift below the teddy and continued moving around her body but now exploring some of the lower areas. I paused at her belly button circling with my tongue and nibbling with my lips eliciting some wiggling and giggling.
She moved her hands down to push my head away from the tickling sensation. In compliance, I moved lower down and spent considerable time nuzzling that area between her belly button and the top of her lacy black panties. I was then confronted with the pleasurable aroma of her sex, now moistening the fabric with abandon.
I licked and nibbled those areas just over her ovaries and womb, which are nerve rich and sensitive to stimulation. Her wiggles and moans coming in gasps were confirmation that the areas were being adequately stimulated.
My hands were not idle during these oral probes. Though not touching her breasts or her pussy yet, I could tell that my hands were having as much effect on Melinda as my mouth and tongue.
As I licked along the top edge of her panties, my hands were lightly massaging her legs.
Down the outside of her thighs and up the inside moving up and around just before giving her that stimulation she was begging for.
My face and my hands traded places and I was now gently massaging her abdomen and nibbling at her thighs.
Her legs moved apart in invitation as my lips nibbled at her inner thighs in concert with my tongue. I licked around the lacy silk edges of those sexy black panties and began blowing warm breath directly at her covered vulva.
Gasping and moaning, she was wiggling and pushing her pelvis upwards trying to force my face to contact the "Promised Land".
"Oh God, Bobby. Please touch me. I need to feel your hands and your mouth. I want you in me," she gasped out between moans.
Her hands moved to my head, as I looked up and into her eyes with a big smile,
"Soon my love. Remember, while you are enjoying these new feelings, you are learning. What I am doing with you are things you should always demand from your man, and if he doesn't, or won't, you need to find another man. Every woman should be pleasured like this and more before intercourse, and she will be if her man truly loves her."
With a little giggle, "Kitten, I've just begun to give you the pleasure you deserve."
"Oh God, Bobby. I don't need to 'teach' my man any of the things you are doing. My man already does them to me. Very well, thank you, but I'm going to fucking die a virgin. You are going to kill me before you ever have the chance to fuck me."
I had continued with my licking, nibbling and sucking during this short conversation. My smile never diminished and I never lost lock with her eyes.
She wiggled strongly and humped up at my face saying, "I hope you're into that necrowhateverthefuckitis, because if you don't fuck me soon, you'll have nothing but a cold dead body; I'm going to die!"
Chuckling, but for the most part ignoring her "outburst", I made a further observation for her. "We are not fucking my love, we are making love. I will show you the difference over the next week, but I far prefer this", I whispered in-between licks.
I continued nibbling at her through panties letting her know, "There are times when a good fuck will be wanted, needed and done, but once you are shown the difference, I think you'll agree with me."
As I was quietly explaining these things that I was doing with her, my hands moved up, each cupping a breast and began some of the gentle caresses she was longing for.
When my hands first contacted her baby doll she let out a very loud moaning gasp.
"Yyyyeeeeeesssssss! That feels soooo goooodd Bobbbbby. Oh god, don't stop. Eveeerrrrrrr."
I almost laughed at her response, but just gave her a quick giggle and evil smile as I began to increase the pressure on her twin globes.
While doing so, I was using my elbow to touch her mound causing her pelvis to push up sharply in an attempt at making the pressure increase.
Then without any other warning, her body just arched up off the bed and she stiffened. I could see the muscles in her belly start to ripple as she let out a huge gasp with a fairly loud moan, "Gooooddddddddd yeesssss. Ooooohhhhh ... Bobbbbby donnn't stopppp nowww. Ohmigod, Ohmigod, Ohmiigggodddd ... Whaattssss haappennnningggg to meeeeeee? Shiiitttt!"
I just lightened up my touching as she worked through her first real strong sexually induced orgasm. The orgasm in the bathroom and the two in the shower earlier were just precursors, and little did she know at this point that this was just the first of many more to come this evening. It's one of the things a woman can do that a man cannot.
I observed with glee as she let herself relax a little, panting heavily, with continuous moans escaping from her throat.
Patiently, I waited to apply additional stimulation.
Slowly her breathing slowed and became more regular and her hands released my body and fell to the bed in total relaxation.
Her moans continued unabated, though they were getting fewer and less forceful.
I waited patiently. We had all night.
I wanted her to open her eyes and look at me.
I moved up her body so that our faces were at the same level and I began to give her little butterfly kisses on her eyes, her nose, her ears, her neck and anywhere else I could reach, letting her know with light touches that I was still here, she was still alive, and that I loved her very much.
Opening her eyes, though still quite dilated, she looked at me with a forced weak smile, "Ohmigod Bobby. I've never felt anything like that in my whole life. It was totally wonderfulicious."
Her arms came around my neck and she planted another powerful kiss on my lips before giving me pecking kisses all over my face, neck and ears.
"I would have to conclude that you thoroughly enjoyed that activity my love." I pompously whispered to her in my worst British butler accent.
"Oh God, Bobby, I think I could die a happy woman right at this moment."
"You don't want to do that, Kitten. You'd die a virgin, never experiencing the very thing that your body was meant to do."
With a facetious grin, she asked, "And just WHAT was my body meant to do?"
I changed to a very serious look and directly into her eyes whispering softly, "Make babies Melinda. Your body was meant to make babies. That's what makes you so special, so powerful. You can have babies."
She smiled wryly and in a quiet voice asked, "Do you want to make a baby in me Bobby?"
What could I say? In a few years time I would love to make babies with this woman.
"Oh god, Princess. Yes, I would be honored to make babies with you, but not now. You need to grow more before your body can do that efficiently."
To the almost indignant look I got at that, "Oh Baby, don't get me wrong."
Collecting my thoughts before continuing, "Your body will do it now Melinda, and physically your reproductive system is ready, but think about it, a baby will come out of the same place I'm going to put my penis in a few minutes, and you'll feel your vagina being stretched a lot just by that. My penis is nowhere near the size of a baby, Honey. Believe me!"
She looked at me contemplatively; taking in the information I was giving her. I'm sure she'd been taught some level of the anatomy and process in school.
She nodded her head looking at me with some understanding. Those eyes were just sparkling with mischief and with a chuckle, "Well, if you're not too busy making babies with Hailey, maybe we can make one or two."
"Honey, I haven't even met Hailey yet. My feelings for her, or at least the ones that I can admit to and tell you about are nothing more than physical attraction based on photos."
You know that look you get from a puppy when they cock their head to the side and look at you like you're crazy? That's the look I was getting from Mel as I finished, "It's called lust, Kitten, it is not love. Not yet."
"You'll love Hailey, Bobby", she lamented quietly with a faraway look and a wiggle of her hips.
She was caressing my cheek gently with one hand, continuing her thought, "I know her and I know you. She may be a little older, but she's my best friend and we have no secrets."
Looking seriously into my eyes, "As much as I love you and always will love you, I think that she is probably the most perfect match you will ever find in your life. I'm good with that Bobby," then with a widening grin, "I am going to insist she share though!"
She gave me a small wry smile as she said quietly, "Even if you are with Hailey, I want to make babies with you."
I leaned down and kissed this young woman more passionately than I'd ever kissed a woman before.
Noticing a little moisture in my eyes, she looked up at me with concern, "What? Bobby, what did I say? I'm so sorry!"
"No hon, there's nothing for you to be sorry for."
I explained to her what I had just thought to myself, and she began to get moist eye.
What a pair.
"Oh Bobby, I love you so much I would never hold you from a perfect match."
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it, Sweetheart."
We were caressing each other's faces gently, kissing tenderly, but now I was ready to start on orgasm number two.
Looking into those beautiful hazel eyes, which conveyed such deep love to me, I continued with my kisses.
To enable me to continue eye lock, I started rubbing noses with her, bringing out a smile and a gentle chuckle, but I could feel her breathing increase in tempo.
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BDSMAll characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
I’d finished my second lesson for the day in card making to groups of ladies at the two-day craft fair in a nice country town. As I talked to a number of ladies about their crafting problems I began to think about packing my equipment and looking for a motel. One last woman patiently waited my attention. We had a pleasant discussion about cards when she put out a hand to introduce herself. Liz had a firm dry handshake. She asked me where I was staying. I told her I hadn’t booked anywhere just...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
I guess good things just couldn't happen to me, because if they did, I get hurt in the end. --- "So, um, what is this supposed to be?" Jarred, next to me, looked defeated and slightly horrified. There must've been something nice there before, but something ate it and left a "present" where some scraps and torn bits of cloth lay around it on the sand. "I spent a long time on that," he muttered in disbelief. "It's okay, I can help you remake it.." "No." He said...
I'm learning, okay? This one took me the longest time by far.. I actually didn't think it was going to go anywhere after part 2. XD Copyright: Blizzard Entertainment. I don't own the game nor am I making a profit. :3 ---- Time had come and gone. Three years, in fact, though Kara didn't seem to notice the time pass. She overlooked the complete transformation of her body; any remaining fat on her arms became muscle, her legs grew toned, her belly void of the "pudge" she had...
?GOOD AFTERNOON, LADIES,? began Sarah Nilsson, speaking with the measured tone of the career politician she wanted to be. The light chit-chat amongst the Student Council representatives subdued into silence, as a dozen pairs of eyes focused on the Council President, ?We have one issue and only one issue today: the pool.? The handful of girls who hadn’t been giving Sarah their full attention immediately did so. ?I have just been informed by Headmaster McGregor that, effective May 15,...
There are four major events at the Faire, the Dolphin Rides, The Carousel, The Race, and the Ferris Wheel. The four segments stand more or less on their own but make much more sense if you read them in order. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Once upon a time there was a couple that was extremely bored one autumn weekend. Rich and Kat had enjoyed summer, but with the turning of the leaves and both of them running out of vacation days their options for entertainment were limited. One day while they were watching Princess Bride on Netflix there was a knock on Rich and Kat's door. "Check it out," Kat said. "Could be a package." Rich got up and grunted, "It could also be a damn door to door Cable Salesman. No, I don't want to switch to...
FantasyThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
I was already entered in the swimming race, so all I had to do was show up and get a number. Since there were too many of us to assign one to each lane, they just painted a big number on our backs and told us to not drown each other.There were about fifty or so of us in the race. At least, the highest number I saw was fifty-three. With that many in the pool turning around for the second half of the lap gets really interesting. Basically you have to take a really deep breath and then swim...
BDSMThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestOnce upon a time, Jack had been a normal guy, like you or me. Well. Maybe a little more perverse than most. There was always so many beautiful ladies around, and he just wanted to touch them. One day, he woke up different, changed. There was no magic fairy, no voice of god, just the knowledge in his head that he could do as he wished, to anyone he wished. It was there firm in his head, as he got dressed in a simple black sleeveless shirt, with a v-neck and ties, a red vest, and a plain black...
Mind ControlLove seems to rely on self-deception. Relationships are for idiotic breeders. It’s all bullshit, if you ask me. People constantly lie to each other and stab each other in the back; they break their promises and break one another. Their infidelities destroy their “picture perfect” family, and their selfishness eradicates all the noble virtues of love. That’s why I’ve been single for so long. I don’t live my life with my head in the sand. I don’t lie to myself and desire a fictional love story...
SupernaturalThe city of Holly Grove. A small city by all respects, sits at the crossroads of the Borall Valley, a wide reaching expanse of farmland and forrests. Once every year, after the fall harvest, the faire grounds are prepared and the entire month is filled with revelry and celebration. Holly Grove swell in population, nearly 40,000 people come to attend the faire and partake in its events.
FantasySant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...