Timestopping Adventures
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In the morning, when he wakes up to the soft light coming through the many light holes, Ed thinks about how this morning is the real start of his new life since it’s the first day with his new mates and living in his cave. Today he has many things to do to see they’re set up to operate in full safety. He also has to see if he needs to deal with Fast Deer soon.
Rolling over Ed looks at the still sleeping Dawn, Fawn, and Dove. He’s surprisingly happy with the sight. Unmarried in his former life he’s surprised to be married in this life, and with three wives. He also thinks on the value of having a mate, and how organising one in this time is so different to his previous life. He’s reluctant to wake his mates, but there’s a lot to do to be ready for the winter in their new quarters.
Ed shows them the images indicating who get the clothes, and they all get the significance of the images. He also shows them how to put on and adjust the new clothes, boots, and gloves. They don’t like putting on the head gear, so he has them try it and put it aside, for now.
On leaving the bedroom they can tell someone has been in the main room because a few of the things have been moved. He shows them how to use a flint kit to start a fire, making them happy to have an easier way, and he opens the secure room while they get started on first meal of the day. Ed soon has three belts with sheaths and Bowie knives for them to wear to carry. When they put the belts on he shows them how to use the knives to defend against an attack by a person or an animal.
They’re finishing their meal when Dale calls to Ed from the entrance. On being invited in he brings in ten men to introduce them. Two are injured and can’t hunt well now, while the other eight are young men who can’t seem to get the hang of stalking the animals properly.
Ed addresses them, “I’ve a lot of work to do and I need people to help me to do it. Since I can hunt well and quickly, Dale has agreed I can organise a work team to do things for me. But it’s up to me to do the hunting for the whole team. He has brought you to me to try you out as possible workers. Is this agreeable to you?” They all nod yes. “We’ll see how we go over the next moon, right?” Ed gets more nods in reply.
Leaving his ladies to sort out their quarters Ed grabs his bow and arrows from the bedroom before he leads his team to the barn cave to show them how to ready and harness the horses for the day’s work. In doing so he introduces them to each horse. He emphasises the need to make slow movements when close to the horses, and to talk to them so the horse knows someone is close to them.
When the horses are hitched to the wagon he opens the entrance and they pack away the net before he gets out the saws, axes, wood splitters, and other tools needed to get the softwood trees for firewood. Some of the women are ready to gather plants when Ed’s team is ready to go, so he gives them a lift in the wagon to near where they want to work, thus saving them a bit of a walk.
The team members follow Ed’s orders well, and they soon have a wagon full of softwood. Most are falls they cut rotten ends off, while some are standing deadwood they cut down. He has the men trim them on site so they’ll take less space in the wagon. They load logs then place suitable branches on top, and the tools go in the driver’s seat area. About mid-morning the men walk beside the heavily loaded wagon on the way back to the cave. When they reach the women they join the group.
All of the wood is offloaded and Ed shows the men how to use some of the tools to make stripping the bark easier. While they do that he selects a few good pieces then he uses tools to cut rebates, drills dowel pins and holes to create a dozen simple three legged ‘X’ style saw-horses for them to use. Then he shows them how to use them by placing the log on two of the saw-horses to cut the end off at the required length, move the saw-horse, and cut again. This is easier and faster since they’re now working at their waist height, and it’s much appreciated by all involved.
Ed gets out the small wagon and shows two of the men how to work it. They’re then busy loading it two thirds full of wood and taking it down to where Wild Thorn wants the wood stacked in the main cave. They drop a load off at Ed’s quarters for his ladies to use too. The bark is also taken down to use as kindling. With the ten men working as directed by Ed the wood is very quickly cut up and taken down to the main cave.
Trouble TimeThe last load of firewood is being wheeled away, the men are putting the tools in the wagon for later, and Ed is doing a final inspection of the work-site when he hears a woman scream very close by. His immediate reaction is to turn and race for where he left his bow and arrows against the thorn bushes a couple of metres away while he also looks toward the scream. He grabs his weapons at the same time he spots Wild Thorn in the entrance screaming while staring out toward bushes to the south of the entrance. Turning further Ed sees a spear in the ground just a bit north of where he’d been standing, and Fast Deer is charging at him with a knife in his hand. Other men are turning to see what’s up, but Ed has to deal with his attacker right now.
Ed waits until Fast Deer is almost on him, and he now understands his name because he’s very fast crossing the space between them. At almost the last possible moment Ed steps a half pace to his right while he swings his left arm fast across his body as he spins on his left foot. Ed’s left hand hits Fast Deer’s right arm just behind the wrist to knock the knife aside while his right hand flashes forward to hit Fast Deer on the sternum very hard with the base of the palm of Ed’s open hand.
Fast Deer is knocked backward a good pace while being winded. He staggers and falls on his arse. He rolls over and scrambles to get up. Just when he gets onto his hands and knees Ed takes two quick part steps forward to kick him very hard in the balls with the toe of his protected boots while saying, “Maybe this will keep you down for a while.” Fast Deer gives out with a very high pitched scream when his knees are lifted a hand’s width off the ground by the hit. All of the men near there wince at the sound of the impact crunch. Fast Deer faints because of the pain.
Ed grabs a bucket to get a load of water to toss on Fast Deer. When he does that Ed spots Dale and the rest of the hunters walking up from the plains with loads on their backs. While Ed throws water on fast Deer to wake him up Wild Thorn tells Dale what happened, Dale is not happy.
The meat and wood are put away and everyone eats an early cold meal, except Fast Deer because he’s now awake and moaning while lying on the ground. Dale and Ed talk about what to do with him.
After eating Dale strips Fast Deer and throws him into the wagon when the men pack the tools on the wagon to go and get hardwood logs for the door. The men on watch at the camp swap with some of the hunters, and the rest get on the wagon to go cut trees. While they load up Ed takes the nose bags off the horses; he’d put them there for them to eat when they returned. He mounts up, and they leave at a slow trot.
When he stops at the hardwood forest the men get off and take the tools with them before they enter the forest. Ed takes a hatchet to use to mark the trees they need to take out and ready to remove. Most are falls with some standing deadwood, but two are living trees because none of the dead are long or thick enough for a particular part of the door. He also tells them to cut four good sections off a very thick log that’s about a metre and a half in diameter and he wants the sections to be about waist high to a man when cut off. Leaving the men to the work Dale and Ed head further up the valley with only Fast Deer in the back of the wagon.
Moving at a fast trot they’re soon a few kilometres up the valley, but still on the forest side of the river as they saw no need to cross back after leaving the men at the forest. When they pass the end of a side canyon Ed stops to point at some animal sign in the soft earth near the river.
Dale gets down to look closely at it before saying, “Five or six cave lions, and since we left the men. All heading up the valley.” A little further on they see more tracks, and after examining them he says, “Very fresh, probably watching us at the moment.”
Ed nods as he says, “Right.” Going into the wagon he looks at Fast Deer and asks, “Can you hear me?” He gets a nod yes. “We’re about a half day’s fast walk north of the cave. You can go further north and away or return to the cave. If you return by sundown tomorrow I’ll give you a spear and a knife and you have to leave the area the next day.” He gets a nod yes to indicate Fast Deer understands. With an evil grin Ed picks him up by grabbing his throat and dick. He carries the gurgling man to the back of the wagon and dumps him in the soft ground beside the river. He turns and locks the tailgate in place before going to the front where he locks the door to the wagon. Taking his bow and arrows in hand, and ready to use, he gives the horses orders to turn around to go south.
They leave Fast Deer lying there, whimpering, while they trot away.
Dale holds his spear ready while he says, “I’m glad you’re turning back, because I think the cave lions are stalking us.”
“I think so too. But I hope they’ll investigate the hurt animal making the ‘I’m hurt and ready to be eaten’ noises first. That should give us time to get well away and they should continue north on their hunt after having their snack.” Dale gives a soft laugh in reply.
Ed orders the horses into a medium trot. About the time they reach where they first saw the cave lion signs they hear a cut-off scream from north of them. Dale laughs as he says, “I don’t think I want to know what that’s about, do you?” Ed shakes his head no.
It’s a bit after mid-afternoon when they reach the men at the forest. The work is well advanced, so the two start loading the logs the men have dragged out and trimmed. The winch makes loading the heavier logs a lot easier. About the time they finish loading the logs on hand the men in the forest arrive while dragging out a few more logs and rolling out the big sections. Chains and the winch are used to load the big sections while the last logs and branches are loaded up. When it’s all aboard, with the tools stacked in the driver’s area, they all walk back beside the wagon because there’s not enough room on it for them to ride.
Ed stops in the river for the horses to have a drink, and then it’s back to the cave. At the cave they work until almost dark to unload the trees beside the ones he got the other day. Ed gets odd looks when he has the men roll the three large sections to the spot by the northern bushes where they cut up the softwood that morning. He has them lay the sections flat on the ground a few metres apart, smiles, and says, “Now when we have to split the wood it’ll be very easy to do by setting it on the blocks. They’ll also be good to cut up meat and other things on.” All of the men smile now they can see they have three heavy duty waist high tables to use.
The wood is left near the entrance and the wagon is inside before they clean the tools and put them away. The entrance is made secure and Ed shows his work team and his ladies how to care for the horses.
A late last meal is cooked and eaten by camp-fire light before they all retire for the night. While he gets ready for bed Ed thinks about the day. He feels a lot safer now Fast Deer has shown his hand and been dealt with. Ed almost giggles when he wonders what the alien audience thinks of his feeding his attacker to the lions. He’s soon in bed, snuggled up to his ladies and fast asleep.
Another HuntIn the morning Ed is eating his first meal when Wild Thorn walks in and asks to speak with him. His ladies smile at the request, so he wonders what’s up. She says, “My man tells me you’ve offered to do all of the hunting for those who work for you, is this true?” He nods yes, and he’s very confused about where this is going. “Four of the young men have asked four of the young women to be their mates a few moons back, but they haven’t been able to pay the mate price of one large meat animal each. The women have heard you’re a great hunter and of your offer. They’ve asked me to ask you how soon you’ll do this for them.”
“OK, I get it, now! Leave it with me.” She nods yes and leaves him.
A little later they’re ready for the day with the horses harnessed and hitched, but the men are a bit confused when Ed has them mount up without any tools. He heads up the valley and turns up the ramp to the plateau. When he does the men realise he means to hunt today.
When they enter the plateau Ed stops while they look around. It’s much like the other day. The nearest herd is again the bison, and also the sabre-tooth cats are stalking there. He waits for them to bring down a beast well up along the flank. When they do he takes aim and brings down an older bison that’s lagging behind the herd racing away from the danger. The men are nervous when he heads for the bison kill as it’s only a few hundred metres from the cats.
The cats start to eat their kill while the wagon approaches the other kill. Ed gets down and retrieves his arrow before climbing back up onto the wagon. When he turns the wagon around he calls out, “You can have this one too.” The larger adult cat looks up when he speaks.
Moving away from the dead bison Ed says, “Hopefully that’ll be enough for the cat and his family today. If it is, they shouldn’t bother us while we hunt the herd of elk.” The men smile when he heads for the next herd a kilometre across the plain to the north.
While the horses head over at a walk Ed half talks to himself, “Now, how many do we need? Eleven of us, plus four for the mate price, and three for the camp for helping to dress them. That’s eighteen. It’ll be a full load and we may have to walk back. But the wagon and horses should be able to handle it.” The men are shocked about the number of animals he’s talking of killing as well as about him getting the mate price for the four single men with women who’ve agreed to be their mates.
Half an hour later the wagon is moving along the flank of the elk when they spread out while slowly walking away from the large horses. Ed takes aim with his bow while still seated, because most of him is still hidden by the horse between him and the herd if he doesn’t stand. This makes it a bit harder to use the bow, but it’s not that much harder.
He looses the arrow and the man beside him hands him the next arrow, in seconds it’s on its way. He kills eighteen of the slightly smaller than bison sized elk by starting at the back and working his way forward.
The dead elk are spread out in a line about sixty to seventy metres long. Ed moves the wagon up beside the first one and the men are quick to load it up, then most of the men walk while three stay on the wagon to watch for trouble as they move along the line loading the dead elk after Ed removes the arrows. Twenty-five minutes after the first arrow flies the elk are loaded and all are back on board, with the seat full too. Due to the large load Ed has both the half-tailgate and its extension locked in place so the back is secured to a height of one and a half metres above the bed, or over two and a half metres from the ground.
This has to be approaching the maximum load for the wagon, which is fifteen tonnes. However, Ed estimates they’ve a load of about ten or eleven tonnes of animals plus the men, so probably twelve tonnes. Still too close to the maximum for his liking, especially for the ramp. So he has the horses take it at a slow walk.
A few minutes after they start back the men report a pack of hyenas stalking them. When they get too close Ed kills two with the bow, and he’s quick to retrieve his arrows while the pack backs off for a few minutes. Then there’s a further delay while they argue over and eat their dead. The wagon is about halfway back to the ramp when there’s a loud thump at the tail and the man right at the back laughs. He says, “One of the scavengers just tried to jump into the wagon and knocked itself out when it hit the board you added back here. The others thought it was dead and started eating it, but it woke up when they were getting started. Now a big fight is on.” The men laugh. A little later he adds, “It lost and is now a snack.” Which gets more laughter.
Having lost three of their number to this odd animal the pack backs off and leaves them alone when they see an easier target - a lone old bison. Ed laughs while he watches them move in on the bison, and one of the men asks why he’s laughing. He tells them, “The hyenas are after the lone bison a bit away from the herd and they’re coming up on it from behind.” The men see this and nod their understanding. “The angle has the wind taking their scent to the side of the bison so it’s not aware of them. But the big cats who manoeuvred the bison away from the herd are. I saw when they scented the hyenas and they all crouched lower. I think they intend to let the hyenas bring the bison down and then take the hyenas as an extra snack for their bison last meal.” The men laugh.
They watch the deadly play developing about a kilometre away to their left. The hyenas move up on the bison from behind while the big cats move in from the sides, downwind of both. After several minutes of stalking the twenty or so hyenas swarm the bison and bring it down, but the bison kills two and hurts a few more before it’s dead. When the hyenas start to feed the cats charge in and start in on the hyenas. They go through the pack killing as many as they can before it scatters. For about a minute there’s pure mayhem, then about ten of the hyenas are racing north at their top speed while the cats return to the scene of the battle to start eating. They start on the bison first.
Ed says, “I think they intend to finish most of the bison and then carry the hyenas off for a later snack.” The men laugh. The cats turn to the far sound, but only glance at the wagon while it moves away from them.
When they reach the ramp Ed is very glad Clyde is a well-trained and intelligent draught horse. He knows the weight he’s been pulling, so he baulks at going down the ramp. Ed gets down to walk up to Clyde. He stands beside the horse and looks down the ramp while he asks, “Think you could make it down backwards?” Clyde shakes his head no. Ed swears. He knows it’s not the weight, but the combination of the weight with the angle making it very difficult to hold the wagon in check.
Turning to the older of the single men Ed shows him the lifting chains and how to undo them before saying, “Take the single men and hurry back to the cave. I want two men to stand well out from the wall in front of the cave mouth. I’ll stop above the cave and we’ll lower some of the elk down the cliff. That means the women can get a start on the skinning and gutting of them while we get the rest down to the cave.” He nods his understanding and calls the other single men to him. They grab their spears, no one wanders far from their hut without a weapon, and they head down the ramp while Ed directs the wagon along the cliff edge.
By looking across the valley Ed soon knows when he’s near the cave by spotting the entrances to the box canyons. He walks close to the edge to look down. When he sees the two men halfway to the river he waves to them and he lies down to look over the edge. He soon sticks an arrow in the ground near where he judges the stream to be coming out of the cave. Then it’s a case of turning the wagon around and backing it up to a few metres from the edge. He doesn’t want to get too close to the edge.
Ed has one man stand on the seat to keep an eye out for trouble while the other two get an elk ready to lower down by dumping it on the ground. While Ed ties the lifting chain to its hind legs he thanks David for insisting on an extra winch at the back of the wagon. This one is in the centre under the tailgate as it was placed there to help pull the wagon out of a bog. Another was suggested for the front, but it couldn’t be put on and safely mounted because the tongue is where it would need to be put. The lower cable is let out and the elk is lowered down the cliff until the cable is almost all out. Ed stops and moves the left-hand top cable from its pulley to the centre top pulley then he uses a joining link to attach it to the end of the first cable before he lets the first one right out and he takes it off the winch drum. He then lets out the second cable.
A few minutes later Ed is getting concerned because he was sure the two cables would be long enough, but now he may have to winch the elk back up to lay out three cables. The second cable is almost all out when it goes slack. A moment later it jiggles and it has no weight on it, indicating the load is off it. Ed has the men dump another elk while he locks the winch in place then he orders the horses forward. The wagon goes forward, taking the cable with it. When the end comes over the edge he stops the horses, attaches the lifting chain to the elk, and he has one man help him slide the elk over the edge, then he orders the horses to back up while he berates himself for not doing it this way to start with.
When the wagon reaches them it again goes slack, so another elk is dumped, and they repeat the process. They keep this up until eight elk have been lowered to the cave this way. Then they pack up the cables in the box before they head for the ramp and the cave.
By the time they get back the first eight elk are dressed and down in the ice cave, so it’s all hands to work while they get the last ten off and cut up. Once all the elk are put away they clean up and have a late meal.
While the last elk are being cut up Ed cleans the wagon while he shows one of the hurt hunters how to do that before he puts the wagon away. He also removes the harness and tells the horses to graze on the green grass beside the stream, as he should have been doing for days.
After eating Ed shows the men how to clean up the stables area and to stack the manure in the room set aside for it. He uses a set of brooms, shovels, pushers, and buckets marked for the job - that’s so they won’t get mixed up with anything else. The manure is pushed down to a pile near the front, scooped into buckets, and dumped in the room. Then the buckets are rinsed out on the grass by using buckets of water from the stream. Last is buckets of water from the river are tossed on the stone cave floor while stiff brushes are used to finish the task by scrubbing the floor. He explains the need to only use clean buckets to get water from the river. He leaves the men to finish that while he shows his ladies how to examine and clean the horses’ hooves by using a special rest from the tools cave for the hooves to rest on while they’re worked on. Then he shows them all how to groom the horses again.
No work on the door yet today, but two essential tasks are done and out of the way. Another essential task is telling Dawn and Wild Thorn he wants all of the people to use the manure cave when they want to have a shit or a piss. He has to take his time to explain about how using the river can cause illness downstream, and how drying it out in the cave means they can have it to use next year. They know about the issue with the river, but they don’t understand why he wants to save the wastes. However, they do appreciate not having to go all the way outside any more. Dawn and Wild Thorn will tell the other women, and Dale will pass it on to the men after he’s told by Wild Thorn.
The rest of the day is spent taking the bark off the cut hardwood and squaring the ends off, along with a lot of other preparation work so they can get on with the job properly in the morning.
The EveningAfter the meal Ed decides it’s time he had a good wash. He didn’t ask for any soap because there were no instructions anywhere on the making of soap that had a zero environmental impact capable of being made with the materials available to him here, so he didn’t ask for any. However, when unpacking the wagon he found a box with a hundred and fifty bars of a soap that’s so environmentally safe you can eat it. He knows he soon has to get used to bathing without soap, but he does decide he can use these very sparingly until they’re all used up.
He grabs a bar of soap and four of the towel furs from his supplies before leading his ladies into the room with the first of the two thermal pools. He puts the gear down near the water and he goes back for the materials to make a small fire so they can have more light to see by, because it’s slowly getting dark.
The girls are used to taking a bath in the cold river every now and then, but this is their first hot bath. Well, just off hot. They soon prefer this temperature to the cold river they used to camp beside.
Another surprise is Ed bathing with them. Although they’re not body shy the men and women don’t usually bathe together, not even mates. So this is a new thing for them. Ed wanting to wash them is also new.
Although surprised by Ed wanting to wash them they soon appreciate the closeness of the joint activity and see it as a bonding exercise as well as a cleaning one. They chat on many things while he washes their hair with the soap before he puts it aside to use his hands and a little sand off the soft bottom of the pool on the rest of their body. The sand is only a little abrasive, as it’s just enough to encourage the dirt and old cells to wash off. When he finishes washing the women the three of them wash him. Then they sit around talking for so long the fire is almost out when they get out to wrap in the towel furs to go and dry off in their quarters. While they do he asks them to talk to the other women about bathing in the bigger pool. After they get dried it’s a night of snuggling, but they all snuggle a lot closer than the previous nights, and all are soon asleep.
Author’s Note: In Australia we use the word rebate to refer to cuts into wood to set other pieces of wood into it so it sits flush with the surface of the first piece of wood, in the US they often use the word rabbet for the same task. My main US editor insists readers from North America will be confused if I don’t explain this difference in usage. It’s also common here to refer to a dado as a rebate. My main character and the narrator are Australians who use Australian terms and not the US terms.
Entry WorkThe next morning Ed has his team very busy working on the door. They’re now familiar with using many of the tools, but he has to teach them the use of some more. So the first half of the morning is slow while he teaches them how to shape the logs the way he wants them, both sides and the back are squared and planed smooth. Also, some have rebates for the beams. They soon get familiar with the work. This work is creating a lot of offcuts for the fireplace. Some logs get too messed up for the door and are cut to lengths measured by a string with a little clamp to be used to create hardwood dowel pins for joining things when they get that far.
Once Ed has a few doing that to his satisfaction he harnesses Clyde and hitches him to the small wagon, then he lets the mares out to graze nearby. He also gathers his ladies and has them help him load the offcuts into the small wagon. When it’s loaded he introduces his girls to Clyde and has them hold out their hand so he can sniff it before they offer him a little grain on their open palm, this is part of the process to show they’re trusted and he should listen to them. With introductions over Ed explains the control commands and demonstrates them by Clyde taking this load of firewood down to the main cave by him using the commands. On the way back he has Dawn give the commands. It takes her more than a little while to get the pronunciation right, so she sometimes has to repeat them. The next load is put on and it’s Fawn’s turn to take it down then it’s Dove’s turn to bring Clyde and the wagon back to the work area.
In order to minimise conversation being mistaken for commands the horses respond only to specific words that would not usually be used in general talking. Also, they’re all said in a special way:
Go straight ahead is ‘geeup‘ said as geee-oop;
Stop is ‘whoa’ said as wooe;
Left is ‘port’ said as pooort;
Right is ‘starboard’ said as sta-bud;
To turn tight you add ‘yaw’ said as yarl;
Backup is ‘aft’ said as aarft;
To speed up while going straight is ‘flank’ said as flaaank;
To slow down is ‘furl’ said as furl;
To come to you is ‘mizzen’ said as mizzen;
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In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! --------------------------------- CHAPTER 2 I awake to the perfect silence again, the world still frozen around me. I had...
In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! --------------------------------- CHAPTER 3 A bit later, I still lay there admiring the mess next to me, she's sweaty...
In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! ---------------------------- CHAPTER 4 Again I wake, not knowing how long I was out, no indications of time passing in...
In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! ---------------------------- CHAPTER 5 After punishing the Bitch for what seems like hours, I'm completely worn out. In...
In this story, I'm not too worried about realism. My time stop mechanic is basically where the narrator can freeze/paralyze anyone and anything he wants. Everyone mostly just goes limp/unconscious. Gravity still works, bodies still react slightly. How can he do this? I didn't care, I just started writing. It makes no sense, I know. But let me know if you'd like more! ---------------------------- CHAPTER 6 The Final Chapter After I clean myself up in the restroom sink, I go relax for a...
These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn't sound like your kind of thing! This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISH WARNINGS -Gross pervy sniffing/tasting (armpits, sweat, everything) -Gross bodily fluids -Non-consensual / rape -Face...
DISCLAIMERS I'm just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about! All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely...
Mary stood nervously on the platform. She had missed her usual train, having stayed back with some friends for a post work drink, and now it was just after nine thirty, and dark. There were fewer people on the platform than usual, probably due to the late hour, she didn’t often ride this late, Jack, her husband didn’t like her to ride the subway at night, he had heard so many tales of women being molested on trains. Mary hadn’t told him, that that had been one of her most precious fantasies....
Daniel looked around the nightclub, He loved hunting here, the men and women were all beautiful, available, and usually had been drinking or taking drugs. They were also usually horny as well, so he didn’t have to work so hard to get them worked up. He walked through the still and silent dancefloor, trailing his fingers across hips, asses and tits as he passed, finding just the right one. There. She was about nineteen, he guessed, short dark hair, choker, bright red lipstick and dark...
The memory of myself as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants of the...
After talking with Jessica and Jenny for a while, discussion petered out so they said that they would visit me tomorrow. Billy, the other patient in the ward had regained conscious but was still very ill from the anaesthetic. I could feel his constant worry about his loss of income and how it would affect his home loan, there was a chance they could loose every thing they had put into renovating the house. I was still feeling a little out of sorts so I just closed my eyes and relaxed still...
I tried to figure out what was happening, I can't for the life of me remember who I am, how did I get into the fight? My ability to hear thoughts, can I do more than just 'hear' them, the extra strength, did I always have it? The same with the slow motion thing, are these things something I achieved from the blow to my head? My thoughts were interrupted by a distinguished gentleman entering the ward. "Jimmy, how are you feeling?" I sensed this man was someone important in my life. I...
I hope Jessica is a good cook, the grub in here is bland and that's complimenting it, the sooner I'm out the better. Billy in the other bed is starting to pick up a bit, we had a brief chat, he's still brooding about his financial dilemma, I wish I could help him some way he seems a decent chap. Uncle Ron dropped in the following day and I told him about the visit from the cop and what he had to say about Fr Ryan. He told me that the cop was Ray Cook and that he was a good friend of his...
I awoke late the next morning to the sound of the shower running in the adjoining bathroom, Jenny must be getting ready for school I thought, I'll give her a little privacy and then get my own ablutions out of the way. After I had cleaned up I made my way down to the kitchen, Jess greeted me and commented that I looked a lot better than yesterday. Jen was about to leave for school and she gave me a quick kiss on the lips before taking off. "She worships you Jimmy, don't ever hurt her, she...
"Your father, Joe and I married two sisters, Joe married Mary your mother and I married Alice. Mary and Alice came from a wealthy family, their parents were early settlers and they bought up a lot of property locally. Joe and I came from similar although not so wealthy backgrounds. Alice was unable to bear children due to childhood illness that left her barren, Joe and Mary tried for several years to have children but without success, Joe had a low sperm count. Mary and Alice decided that I...
Ron called by and asked me if I would like to come out for a drive and get some fresh air, I jumped at the chance, I was starting to feel hemmed in. Once we were under way I mentioned the bet and the way that the name 'Rimfire' seemed to jump out at me, maybe it was my imagination but I felt confident in making the bet. "The way things have been shaping up Jimmy, I think there's more than an even chance that you could be right, hmmm Rimfire you say, OK lets see what the local bookie's...
There was several bank wallets containing a mixture of bank notes, a quick calculation brought the amount to just under a thousand pounds. There were several documents and a passport made out to the name of Cyril Metcalf. Very interesting I thought, why would he need a passport? I closed the safe and locked it, where to go from here? I mused, I was absently looking at the safe key in my hand, "that's it, if our friend can't get into the safe the money and passport are worthless to him....
"I would say by the look of things it was a matter of self defence Jimmy, but it will be up to the Coroner to make the final decision." Doc Downs arrived and Ray took him up to look at De Vent, when they came back down the doc was shaking his head, "Christ Jimmy, you're turning out to be a one man disaster area, will you try to keep out of trouble after this one?" "It's not me Doc all I do is try to defend myself, my poor old head was just starting to settle down when John gave me a...
Once the notice was placed in the window we bade everyone goodbye and locked the store up. Jenny decided to go to school although she really didn't feel like it, "I've got to meet it head on" she declared. "It'll be hard enough without all the supposition that will take place." On the way home Jess confided in me she was not able to manage the store on her own, De Vent took control once Dad was out of the picture, now she has to face it on her own. She didn't feel confident that any...
Jess gave Ron a call and explained our findings in the safe, he said he would give Ray Cook a call and be right over. They both arrived pretty close together. While we had been waiting for Ron and Ray to turn up Jess had counted the money, "Jesus Jimmy, there's nearly a thousand pounds here, he must have really been helping himself, we definitely have to get that audit underway now." Ray was very interested in the passport, "I'll take this Jess if you don't mind, it might shine a bit...
After we opened the store I was approached by Brian Maskell who handled all of the transporting and stock movements. "Jimmy, could I have a word with you?" "Of course Brian how can I help you?" "In three months time I become eligible for the old age pension, Helen and I are going to be travelling around Australia, we have bought on old bus and converted it into a motor home. The thing is I think you need to find someone to replace me, the three months gives us plenty of time to train...
Jess and I settled back and relaxed, we discussed how things had all come together at the store and kicked around a few ideas for the future. We lunched on the leftover ham with a salad that Jess had conjured up; we then sat out in the sun room with a couple of beers and stuffed our faces. After a while Jess went into the kitchen and returned carrying a couple of glasses and a bottle of Purple Para, a distinctively Australian wine with a deep purple hue and a very meaty consistency,...
Ron arrived in time for tea; Jess opted for a cold collation with a soft tasting sauterne to compliment the meal. When we were all seated I set out my thoughts on the self serve market, the demolition of the old warehouse, and included my discussion with Mr Martin about the sale of his grocery store. Ron's first thoughts were that we might be overextending ourselves, I pointed out that Martin's Grocery was a thriving business and the staff were hard workers, Roy Seath was mainly in charge...
Peace in my head at long last, the people I love know about my 'Gifts" and I've decided I don't want to know who I really am, I'm content to be just Jimmy or 'Super Jimmy' as Jen now calls me. The deal with Martin's Grocery went through, Mr Martin was happy and Ron got us a fair deal. Roy Seath was happy to take over the manager's position. We told him of our plans to demolish the old warehouse and build a self serve market; he had quite a few good ideas to add to the pot. I asked...
That night Jen went up to bed earlier than I did, I decided on a shower before retiring. When I entered my room Jenny was under the sheets with just her head visible. "Jen, you're going to get both of us in trouble, Jess chipped me this morning about you sleeping with me, she had looked in your room and saw the bed untouched, it didn't take much guesswork to figure out where you were." "Jimmy, we aren't doing anything bad, just cuddling." "Even so Jen, your Mum isn't happy about...
The following morning Billy came into work with a smile that just about split his face in two, obviously something big had occurred since yesterday. "Why the big smile Billy?" "Sally told me last night that she's pregnant, I'm going to be a dad Jimmy, old dum dum is going to be a dad." "Wow, congratulations to Sally and you Billy, it couldn't happen to two nicer people. I'm having a birthday barbecue on Saturday, I hope Sally and you can make it, it'll give us chance to drink a...
Saturday afternoon Ron arrived and a few minutes later Sally and Billy turned up in a taxi, good idea I thought, if Billy was having a drink he shouldn't be driving, especially with Sally and expected child on board. I then thought that I didn't remember Billy with his own car anyway. I had received my birthday kiss and cuddle from Jen as soon as we awoke, yes we were sleeping together, Jen had informed me that she would be sleeping with me for the rest of her life. Jess had excelled...
Monday it was back to work, I was the assigned driver, a task I didn't mind, Jess was a careful driver so on the first trip she nervously sat on the edge of her seat, by the time we had reached the store she was beginning to relax. "OK Jimmy I believe you about your other life ability as a driver, I guess a mother always worries about her child's safety but the way you drove this morning my fears are greatly diminished." "Thanks Jess, I intend to take great care with Jen on board,...
With Billy running the garage, it was decided to offer Sally a position assisting him until her pregnancy became too much to handle the work. Sally was overjoyed, not only because of the extra income but the knowledge that we recognised her as part of our team. A big party was planned for Jess and Ron's engagement, because of the large guest list Ron arranged for the hire of the Mechanics Institute Hall, a big hall with supper rooms on the side. The hall was used for dances, weddings and...
The arrangements for Jenny's birthday party were left in the more than capable hands of the CWA, they excelled themselves with Jess and Ron's engagement party and we decided that they were the only way to go. The venue once again was to be the Mechanic's Institute Hall. Jen was excited and just about drove everyone nuts with her continuous chatter, Jess suggested I should give her the undergarments present early in the day, that way she could wear them to the party but keep the nightwear...
At last it was time to go to the party, Ron and I were all dressed up and like most men, patiently waiting for the lady folk. The wait was worth it, Jessie came down first and she looked stunning. She wore a light peach coloured dress and semi high heels complete with hand bag and shawl, I could see the pride in Ron's eyes and I had to agree she was beautiful. "Ta da da", Jenny came down the stairs; if I didn't love her then I sure fell in love at that moment. She had that pure beauty...
The following morning two very tired but sated lovers came down the stairs to breakfast. Jen, looking like the cat that got the cream spoke to Jessica, "Mum, we agreed to tell you when we went all the way ... last night we did." Ron just about choked on his coffee; Jess looked at us both for a moment and then said "with all the noise you two have been making at night I thought you had broken your promise weeks ago." "No Mum, we kept our word, now that we are engaged it's only natural...
Peace at last ... unfortunately no. Sunday afternoon the phone rang, a friend of Ron's was reporting the events of Morning Mass. Father Rose, still smarting from having to apologise for the Father Ryan attack on me, took the opportunity to castigate me publicly over the Mrs Dawson confrontation. Not only had I physically attacked an elderly lady, causing her to be hospitalised but I had, in public proposed to my sister, this was nothing short of incest, what else could be expected, my...
The meeting with the Chamber of Commerce was a success, Ron gave them the basic concept to start off with and then he gave them a background history of credit unions. "The history of credit unions began in 1844, with a group of weavers in Rochdale, England, who established the Rochdale Society of Equitable Pioneers. They sold shares to members to raise the capital necessary to buy goods at lower than retail prices, and then sold the goods at a savings to members. In doing so, they became the...
The following morning Ron and Jess were up and ready to depart, Jess in mother mode gave Jennie a list of do's and don'ts which of course Jen totally ignored. "You two just go and do what honeymooners do; we'll be OK here so don't you worry." With the newly weds out of the way, Jen grabbed my arm and told me we had unfinished business to attend to. "I thought you had plans to 'screw my brains out' last night, what did I find? A sleeping beauty." "This sleeping beauty is now...
The following day Ron met with Joe Costello and his wife Maria to discuss the pizza parlour. Maria was happy that we were prepared to finance them. "Mr Ron, for years Joe and I have had our dream of having a pizza parlour, when Joe told me that the store would soon be available I thought we could not find the finance to start. Your generous offer overwhelms me, I'm so happy." "Maria, Joe, this town is very important to my family, we want to see it grow, helping you get started gives us...
The barby kicked off with the women all talking babies and the men ... well talking men things. What amazes me is the ladies accuse the men or ignoring them at these sort of affairs and yet that's what they are doing themselves, strange cattle. During the evening Jess told me we were running out of milk, would I be a dear and drive down to the milk bar and buy a couple of bottles? I hadn't been drinking much during the day so I was OK to drive. I went into the shop and bought the milk, as...
Things were moving fast, the credit union was functioning in one of the vacant shops and people were keen to support it. Several of the wealthier farmers had seen the advantages and invested the money into it as did quite a few businesses. The housing estate was underway and two houses were near completion with several names on the waiting list. The houses were set on quarter acre blocks spread around a small woodland in the form of a big loop. The intent was to thin the trees out but keep...
Patrolling the mall early Saturday morning meant staying out of the way of the horde of mall walkers who descended upon the place. Little old ladies who walked at a snail’s pace blocked the paths of soccer moms who power-walked. Occasionally a walker would trip for no apparent reason and he would have to write up a report. About once a year, an elderly walker would clutch his or her chest and he would have to call for an ambulance. Burl hated working Saturday mornings. It wasn’t the mall...
It was Sunday morning and Burl was headed out the door. Although he regularly went to church, he was not dressed for church. His baggy pants, faded tee shirt, and torn up sneakers wouldn’t be welcome in polite society. He put his cap on and headed down the street. Two houses down, he walked over to the front door and rang the bell. It seemed to take forever for anyone to answer it. “Hey, Burl! How’s it going?” George asked. George was slender and of medium build with short hair. He had a...
The day the party to celebrate Junior’s birth was held, turned out to be a blustery fall day. Orange, red, and yellow leaves dropped from the trees to be carried by the wind. The rustle of dry leaves rubbing against other leaves provided a background noise easily recognizable as the sound of fall. People wore windbreakers, sweaters, or jackets trying to keep warm in the face of the chilly wind, but their efforts failed. It was too cool for a light jacket, too windy for a sweater, and not cold...
Burl stood next to the fountain watching the young woman play her guitar. So far no one had complained about her, but it was just a matter of time. There was always somebody who would find something wrong with anything. Jesus could walk through the mall and there would be some folks who would say he looked too old and others would complain that he looked too young. They would all complain that he was too scruffy – beard and robe and all that. In this case, someone would find a song...
Indian summer had arrived and it looked like the weather was going to be glorious. The nights were chilly, but the days were nice. The really cold weather would be coming in a couple of weeks. Until then, people were taking advantage of the warm temperatures. Leaves needed to be raked, storm windows had to be put in place, and other little errands in preparation of winter had to be performed. Laura looked over the roof of her station wagon at the old house. Burl had been a perfect gentleman....
Halloween showed up at Burl’s house big time. The whole front yard was decorated like a cemetery with tombstones sporting humorous little sayings. Fog flowed over the ground and spooky noises originated from speakers that had been carefully placed out of sight. Burl, dressed up like a farmer in overalls with a straw hat, was seated in a lawn chair in front of the house. He had a big plastic pumpkin filled with candy bars and a pot of hot cider on a television stand next to his chair. It...
“Hey, Burl!” “Hey, Carl,” Burl replied to the bank guard. Carl was in his late fifties trying to hang on until he could retire. He was a fill-in while the regular guard took his lunch hour. Since Burl always stopped by the bank during the lunch hour, he knew Carl better than the regular guard. “I see that it is payday again,” Carl said. The pay envelope was sticking out of Burl’s top pocket. It wasn’t the first he’d seen that day and it wouldn’t be the last. The bank would have a line for...
Kat turned off the cd player after the first story on it ended. Tears streamed down her cheeks. The story had reminded her of the day Burl had been shot. She didn’t think she would ever forget that day. It seemed to her that the whole world changed that day. The first she had heard about the shooting had been on the radio while driving home from the diner where she worked as a waitress. The initial story had been about an attempted bank robbery that had been stopped by a mall security guard...
The world has super heroes now. Whether through radiation, technology, chemicals, or just pure chance, super heroes exist. For some unkown reason, all of them are REALLY sexy ladies. Of course, if there are heroes, there will be villains. All of them are also really sexy ladies as well. Another weird thing, for both heroes and villains, most of their powers work in mysterious ways that always end up with them humiliated. A 22 year old guy from Chicago groggily wakes up to the sound of something...
Times In Tehran ContinuedA comment saying “I want more” was posted on my “Times In Tehran” story so I will relate a bit more about things Paddy and I enjoyed together in and around Tehran . If you haven’t read that earlier story you may want to read it before reading this one to learn who Paddy and George are and why I was in Tehran. Paddy had certain ways about what she would do and what she wouldn’t do. She might spend several nights in a row with me, or I might not see or hear from her for...
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