Tales From Mist WorldChapter 7 Old Mentors and New Acquaintances
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The newlyweds slept in the next morning. In truth, they woke at their usual time and la talk to each other until Rebecka and May brought their breakfast. Catherine asked that they serve it in the sitting room. Then sighed and kissed Jake before she rose and a night gown and robe. She chided Jake about being lazy, until he told her he was just enjoying watching her dress. Put on a pair of small clothes and his robe and the two were given a peace while they ate. As May was clearing their dishes Rebecka informed them Admiral Teller had requested and been given permission to come aboard in thirty minutes to meet with the two of them. Unless they planned to meet with him as they were the should probably get cleaned up and dressed for the day.
Jake learned several things about his wife that morning. First, he learned they both enjoy showering together. Next, he learned that watching her get dressed was one of his favorite things in the world. Then he learned, she felt he was incapable of dressing himself. She commented on his uniform asked if his boots had been shined. When he was dressed, he learned, even though he couldn’t see anything wrong she found many small flaws in his appearance, that she just had to correct. Lastly, he learned she required no assistance or comments in regards to her own attire.
He had always heard women took longer to dress. Catherine disproved that, or maybe she just put her normal time towards supervising his attire. He wasn’t really sure. He decided this was one thing he needed to ask wiser men about. The two were almost late meeting Admiral Teller. He was already seated on one of the couches in captain’s office.
“Admiral Teller and Coble how wonderful to see you both this morning. To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?” Catherine asked.
Both men had stood when Catherine entered then quickly bowed to her. “Your Grace. We come bearing messages from the king.”
“First, please call me Catherine, at least in private. Jake considers you a friend that means I consider you a friend as well. And my friends all call me Catherine in private. Second please sit. Has anyone offered you caff or tea?”
Marie said, “Yes I did offer them caff. May is bring it. Unless you wish me here captain, I’ll take my leave.”
“No, that fine Marie. Thank you for seeing to our guests.” Jake said. He turned the two chairs in front of his desk so they faced the couch then seated his wife in one and took the second.
“While we wait let me tell you about my evening after your nuptials. Upon returning to the Dame Ruth, I received a message regarding the disposition of the Karenna. The message was written, if a then this, If b then this. However, none of the orders fit the current situation when I received it. So, I sent back a message asking how to proceed. Then I went off to my quarters figuring it would be morning before I received a reply. That was a mistake. Before I reached my quarters one of the men on duty ran to fetch me. My presence was required in the communication office.” He paused when May came in. she served caff to the four of them and offered the men sweet rolls. Then was slipped out the door.
“Where was I? Yes, that right. I returned to the communication room and had them send I was there. I was asked if I could send and receive messages. When the reply was yes, but I was not as fast decoding as the communication staff. I was informed to keep one person to send and receive and decode and encode the messages myself. So, that is what I did. For the next thirty minutes I received a series of questions and sent my replies. Basically they wanted to know that yes you were legally married. Yes, it had been properly performed by me. And Yes, there were reporters from several of the broadsheets present.” He took a sip of his caff as he gathered his thoughts.
“When the next set of questions asked if I thought I could take the Karenna by force if required. I asked for clarification on who was asking. The answer was the King was there in the communications room and he was asking. My reply was simple. Karenna armed with new rockets supplied by Dr. Maynard Williams and his protégée. Karenna’s guns modified to fire new rockets. Protégée currently onboard. Ask for admiral with you for background on Dr. Williams. There was no reply for over ten minutes. I figured he was receiving a quick rundown on Dr. Williams. Turns out he sent for the Doctor’s full file and read most of it, as well as hearing stories of his exploits, from the admirals. Next was twenty minutes of questions about Jake and technical questions about the Karenna I couldn’t answer. “
He took another sip. “I asked the King bluntly what he really wanted the ship or the technology. His reply was both. I informed him I felt the best bet for the Crown to receive the technology was to Leave the ship in the hands of Duchess Bedford and her husband, and to politely ask them if the crown could send some scientists to study the reactor and other technology as it would prove invaluable to the Air Corps. I further said, Jake was an honorable and loyal officer in the reserve Air Corps, and I was sure both he and his new wife would want him to serve in the best airships the crown had if he was ever called to serve in the future. That kicked over the hornet’s nest.
They spent twenty minutes sending ideas on how to recall you to active duty. I kept reminding them, your wife was a duchess and could claim you were a critical part of the Duchy’s defense. I’m still not sure they have given up on that though. The discussion was brought to an end by an unexpected means. One of the reporters had filed a new article. A rather lengthy one at that. The Herald decided to pint it in its entirety as a special edition at all of their locations. One of the Admirals asked the Corps communications group to keep him apprised of any messages concerning Duchess Bedford. Once they realized the realm would soon know Jake had gifted the Karenna to you during your wedding, everything changed. I won’t say they aren’t still trying to figure out how to take the ship from you. I think they may still try, but they will have to do it in public probably through the courts. I was told to wait further orders would be forth coming. They came an hour later.” He pulled out a page from his folio and passed it to the Catherine. “I have now delivered to the duchess of Bedford the message I was ordered to deliver. Please read it.”
Duchess Bedford, I wish to extend to you and your new husband my sincerest congratulations on your nuptials. I wish had been able to be present. From the reports, I have received, it sounds as though it was a wonderful event. Furthermore, I wish to congratulate both of you on recovering the Karenna. My aides and I are trying to think of a proper reward for this momentous task. I assure you we will think of something before you arrive.
I wish I could offer you and your husband a month or even a few weeks to honeymoon. Sorrowfully, I cannot. I still need to speak with you in person regarding the affairs of the Bedford Duchy. Though one issue I had plan to bring up seems to no longer exist. I must insist you and your husband come at once to the capital so we can address these issues. I assure you any need your ship may have can be accommodated here.
Please send your reply with your arrival time through Admiral Teller and the Dame Ruth. I wish to be able to give you the proper welcome you and your ship deserve.
From the pen of the King and by his hand.
King Jerrell Mangrove III
Catherine remained quiet as Jake read the message. When he finished, she said, “Well not the subtlest of threat I have ever received. I think the king needs a new signature. I don’t think he can truthfully say by my pen and hand when the message was sent wirelessly. After all it was your hand that penned this Admiral, correct?” Teller nodded. Jake was surprised at how calm she was. the message had unnerved him.
Teller said, “I have a message for Jake as well.” He handed the page over and Jake read it aloud.
Commander Harrow you have my warmest regards and compliments on the incredible tasks you have performed. They are credit to you, your training, and your country. I am ashamed that I was unaware I had such a fine officer in our reserve Corps. I will have to keep a better eye out for other talents such as yours.
Commander I am sure you are aware of what a national treasure the Karenna is. Her discovery and recovery will ensure your name is recorded throughout history. I am sure you would agree that it needs be defended at all costs. In an effort to assist you in this endeavor, I would request you return to active duty for the duration of your tenure as the Captain of the Karenna. This will of course mean a permanent promotion to full Captain. This would help to facilitate additional crew and a detachment of Air Marines being transferred to the Karenna under your command.
I have taken the liberty of sending orders regarding this to Admiral Teller. I and all the citizens of the capital eagerly await your arrival.
From the pen of the King and by his hand.
King Jerrell Mangrove III
Catherine stood and went to his desk and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. She spoke aloud as she wrote. “I Catherine Harrow Bedford Duchess of Bedford, do hereby appoint Jake Harrow as High Protector of the Bedford Duchy and Admiral of the Bedford fleet. Signed and sealed on this day blah blah blah.” She retrieved a stick of sealing wax and a quick match. Then sealed the document. The quickly made two more copies and sealed both as well. Then she walked around the desk and hand the first to Jake. The second she handed to Teller. “Admiral in accordance with both custom and law. I have appointed my High Protector and have issued to you a senior acting member of the Crown Admiralty with a signed and sealed copy.”
Teller grinned, and said, “Congratulations Admiral Harrow.”
“What? I have never heard of Duke or duchess having that authority.” Jake said
“Each Duchy is responsible for the reserve fleet and reserve forces to man them. They are also responsible for ensure they have someone in charge of those forces. Every duchy has a fleet admiral who is appointed by the ruling duke or in this case duchess. In short, yes admiral she can and did promote you to the rank of reserve fleet admiral. Further she added the title of high protector of the Bedford Duchy. That gives you authority over everyone in the duchy of Bedford except the duchess.” Teller explained.
Coble helpfully added, “You are now considered the duchess’s arm, and out rank even Admiral Teller in matter regarding the duchy of Bedford. Including the safety of the duchess you have been appointed to serve.”
“More importantly, the king’s offer of promotion to captain is worthless. You’re are officially a fleet admiral.” She smiled. “Admiral Harrow as duchess I hereby order you ensure my standard is flown at all times I am on our flag ship the Karenna.”
“Not to be a downer but do we have your standard.” He asked.
Both the admirals laughed. Teller said, “Yes it’s currently flying from your flag pole.”
Jake frowned. “Duchess when I asked if that flag was your standard, you said it was just a fancier Bedford duchy flag.”
“It is. I didn’t lie to you. I just never said it wasn’t the standard of the duke or duchess of Bedford.” She said with one of her super sweet smiles.
“As amusing as it is to see the new admiral begin to learn all the things new married men learn, we do have other business to attend to. Duchess Admiral, how do you want to handle the king’s request to add to your crew?” Teller asked.
Catherine deferred to Jake with a tilt of her head. He said, “I am not opposed to having more crew to help defend the Karenna. The problem is we have both limited stores and facilities to accommodate them.” He stood and went to the door to the bridge and opened it. “Navigator, calculate a course to the capital at our best possible speed. Once you have it figured please bring it to me.” He closed the door and retook his seat. He thought for a minute then said, “Unless I am way off on our projected course. We are about six thousand miles from the capital. Figuring sixty-two hundred to be safe at one hundred and fifty miles an hour running for twenty-four hours a day. We could be there just short of forty- eight hours after we altered our course. But, let’s see what our navigator says.”
There was a single knock then Marie opened the door. She walked to Jake and handed him a piece of paper. He read it and nodded. Then asked, “Average speed?”
“One seventy. Distance is fifty-seven hundred and change. I’ve made the run from Innis many times most of the trip this time of year is a strong side wind.” Marie offered.
Jake nodded again and said, “Thank Marie. We aren’t changing course yet, emphasis on yet.”
“Yes sir.” She said as she left the room.
“From our current location at our best speed it would take us thirty- four hours. It’s almost ten now that would mean arriving late at night or slowing down and getting there first thing in the morning. I think it would be better if we arrived first thing in the morning. If we run at one thirty we would arrive around nine a.m. day after tomorrow.” Everyone agreed that would be the way to do it.
Teller said, “I was ordered to give you a copy of the fleet code book if you chose to accept the King’s promotion. As the admiral of Bedford, you are entitled to one.” Teller handed Jake a thick booklet. “I know you are familiar with the wireless system. Please remember to destroy that if your vessel is ever boarded. Have you decided on what you want to do regarding the added personnel?”
“I have a request of information first. How many native Bedford Duchy Airmen and Marines are currently serving in your fleet? Second, If we make best possible speed the battel group will not be able to keep up. What are your plans if we do so?”
“I would have to send for the information about the crew and marines. As for the second that’s easy. We’ll communicate you having out ran us and inform the admiralty we are returning to port. What are you thinking?” Teller asked.
“If you ask for volunteers I would be surprised if any of them failed to volunteer to take a trip with us even the ship captains. Depending on the numbers and ranks if we limit it to those from Bedford it will lessen the task of figuring out who gets to come with us. Additionally, since the duchess has declared this her flag ship, it would be in her right to request air corps crew and marine from her duchy to assist with crewing the ship. I remember several offers to transfer being posted when I was on active duty.” Jake explained.
“Your right we get those requests all the time. Most of those who take them hope it will help fast track a promotion for them. Normally it does the opposite. Serving on duchy flag ship means you’re at the whim of the nobles who use it for transportation.” Coble explained. “I imagine if they have the chance to serve on the Karenna, that may change. Sir I could step out and request the information.” Teller nodded and his XO left to carry out the task.
As he left, May poked her head in the door to see if they needed anything. “Both men had their caff refilled. Catherine asked if she would send a runner requesting her uncle join them. Jake asked her to send a second runner to the kitchen and request cook or whoever was acting as the senior staff there to also join them.
While they waited for the cook and Tomas, the admiral told the newlyweds about some of the quarrels and mistakes he and his wife had made. He also gave them a piece of advice. “Many people will tell you never go to bed angry. My father told me that was a huge mistake. I have found it to be good advice. If you are arguing do stay up all night do so. Instead get a good night sleep holding each other. Then discuss it the next day. Many couples make the mistake of staying up, and only further anger their spouse until hurtful things are said. The worst thing you can say is your just like you mother or is that what your mother said. My wife and I had one of those fights early in our marriage, and only one. We both said some very mean and hurtful things we didn’t mean. We both swore we would never do it again. I admit there have been a few occasions I almost slipped, but as far as I know we have both kept that promise. I think we have had a much happier relationship then many others we know because of it.”
Cook and Tomas both arrived at the same time. Catherine got up and pulled Jake’s Chair from behind his desk for her uncle. Then handed him the messages and her copy of her making Jake the high protector. Jake asked, “Cook, without straining yourself or the kitchen staff. How many could you comfortably feed for next four days?”
Cook didn’t even think about it. “Three hundred. They would have to eat in shifts like they do on the Air Corps ships but it wouldn’t be a problem.”
“Ship’s stores sufficient?” he asked.
“As long as we make port in four days sure. We could easily stretch it to a week and half, but that would mean Air corps fare. I’d rather not do that.” Cook said.
“Ok, thank you. If we take on any additional crew I’ll send word to you as soon as I know how many and when they’ll come aboard. We’re probably heading for the capital. The king has offered extra hands to help crew and defend the ship. We just don’t know how many it will be or when. We haven’t even decided if we want to accept the offer.” Jake told the old cook.
Cook just nodded. “More mouths to feed would help. Truth is to many cooks and not enough work. If you need me, I’ll be in the galley.”
Once cook left, Tomas said, “I am not sure why you asked me here. it looks like you have handled this situation perfectly so far. Our current Fleet Admiral will be over joyed to learn he has been replaced. He had planned to retire the month after the Duke passed. He agreed to delay his retirement until things settled down. For the last four years, his executive officer has been running the fleet’s day to day operations. Burns was mostly a figurehead.”
“Those were my exact thought as well. Daddy’s Flagship was the Bedford. She is in drydock for a major overhaul. In truth, she should be retired. She’s over seventy-five years old. Father, kept her as his flagship because she was grandfather’s flagship and great grandfather served on her. Uncle how do we go about officially making the Karenna my flagship?” Catherine asked
“Not sure. It has never come up. Admiral would you know?” Tomas asked
“Yes, it’s quite simple. You write out a proclamation declaring the Karenna your flagship. Then submit it to the admiralty. The same as the one naming Jake as the fleet admiral. There is only one catch. The ship must be owned by the you or the duchy. It must also be a registered vessel.”
Tomas said, “I can have my son register the vessel in Bedford. If we use the wireless, he should be able to send us the registration number and everything. I’ll need all the paperwork you have Jake.”
Jake stood and went to the safe in the wall. He used a key from his belt pouch and opened it. He pulled out the leather folio that contained all of his documents on the Karenna. Then he relocked the safe. He handed it to Tomas as he retook his seat. “That is all I have. A permit to perform salvage in the area for any and all ships I locate. Erma added the copy of the history of the vessel. That’s also in there. It’s required when registering a ship.”
Tomas nodded and said, “I’ll go send David a message, and get him started on this.”
Jake groaned. “Message. I need to send a message to my mother. I should have done it last night. She is going to be rather cross at us getting married without her, and it will be in the broadsheets today. Excuse me a moment please.” He hurried from the room.
Jake wrote out the message he wanted to send to his mother. When Tomas understood the situation he was happy to have Jake’s message sent first.
Once the message was sent, Jake told the crewmen in the communications room, “When the reply for that come in please bring it to me immediately.” Jake returned to his office to find both Admirals awaiting his return.
Admiral Coble said, “There are nine officers, thirty-two airmen, and fifty-six marines who are from Bedford, according to the ship files.”
“Not quite one hundred men. Will that cause you any difficulty admiral?” Catherine asked
“None at all. If you were to give it to me as a request for transfer it would be even better.” Teller said.
Coble offered, “I can have it written up in a few minutes. Then all you have to do is sign it.”
“Please do so.” Catherine said
Coble took out paper and pen and began writing. He made two copies, then said, “Duchess I would recommend you have your fleet admiral sign these requests. That is who would normally do it.”
Catherine chuckled. “Admiral Harrow, would you please sign the requests?”
“Yes, your grace.” Jake replied. Jake signed the documents adding his new rank and title at Coble advice.
“What I plan to do now is to return to the Ruth and send off a message to the admiralty. I’ll tell them of Jake’s promotion to high protector and fleet admiral of Bedford. Then of his request for immediate temporary transfer of Bedford airmen to assist in the Karenna’s defense. I imagine they will reply rather quickly.” Teller said.
Jake said, “Might I suggest we alter our course. If we head for Burgundy Point, it will get both of us closer to our destination.”
“Admiral Harrow we are your escort. If you change course for Burgundy Point, my battle group will do the same.” Admiral Teller said.
“I’ll wait until your back on the Ruth, and give you a few minutes before we change course.” Jake said.
“I’ll let my captain know to keep an eye out for it.” Teller responded. Then the two men left.
Catherine said, “If we’re about to get an extra hundred men, I need to get my staff working on where we are going to quarter them. I’m sure you have things you need to do as well.” She rose and pulled Jake up from his seat. Then guided him through the door to his sitting room and into their cabin. She went to one of her chests and opened a strongbox. From it she took a velvet bag and opened it. “This is the medallion of the Bedford High Protector. There is a sword and signet dagger as well in one of the other chests. I think that chest is in storage though. I’ll have Rebecka find them for you. You don’t need the sword but you do need the dagger.” She placed the medallion around Jake’s neck and stepped back smiling.
Jake looked down. “That doesn’t look at all ostentatious.” He complained
She snickered, and then helped him with his neck scarf and shirt. Once she had the medallion tucked away, she made sure he was once again properly attired, and then patted the medallion on his chest. “I think we should also offer the reporters a place here on the ship. Not all of them. Just the ones that were here last night. The rude ones can stay where they are.”
“Do we have enough mattresses for the new crew and the reporters?” Jake asked
“We may have to borrow a few from the Martha and the Lady, but we’ll make it work. All our crew are currently in the larger officer quarters. They have the larger beds. I know we have nearly a hundred bunk mattresses in the hold.” Catherine said.
The two went about getting their tasks accomplished after a nice kiss. shortly after he returned to the bridge he had the message sent to the Ruth about changing their heading. Then he ordered the helmsmen to change their course for Burgundy Point. He was in his office reading through wireless messages, when Cali knocked. She brought him Grace. His eel seemed very pleased to see him. Cali explained she had to return to her schoolwork and gave him a hug before running off.
Jake received a message from the Pride. They had picked up their parcel, and the parcel’s parcels. Jake figured that meant Millie had several pieces of luggage. Jake had a message sent giving their current course and speed. The pride had made the trip faster than they had thought. That was good. The Pride must have run full out to get there so quickly. Her nacelles were probably drained. With the change in course Jake figured she could make it back to them either late tonight or early tomorrow.
Just as Jake was leaving the bridge for lunch, a message came from the Ruth. They would be transferring one hundred and six airmen and marines to the Karenna. The message asked when Jake would like them transferred. He sent back to begin at one, if they were ready. Then sent a message to the reporters telling them those who attended the wedding were welcome to travel on the Karenna to the capital, and could begin arriving at one.
Jake went down to the officer’s mess. He saw they were serving buffet style. Before he could join the line May intercepted him. “Captain you are far too busy to be standing around in a buffet line. Please, head to your table I’ll bring you your plate.”
“Very well, and thank you May. I appreciate everything you do for me.” Jake and grace went up to the dais at the front of the room. Instead of sitting, he turned to face the room “Cold I have your attention please.” He paused while the room quieted down. “I just received word from the Ruth. At one o’clock. They will begin transferring one hundred and six new crew members and marines to us. At the same time the broadsheet reporters and photographers that were here last night will be coming aboard. Please see your section leaders before you head back to any tasks as those tasks may change. Thank you.”
Lunch was good, but the time went by quickly. Catherine said, “We have enough of the bunk mattresses for all the new crew. We checked earlier, we have one hundred and fifty in crates in the hold. Bowmen suggested leaving them and the linen there and just issuing the new crew those items from the hold. That is what I plan to do.”
“I think the best thing to do is, assemble them on the deck. then assign them to groups based on billeting locations, and assign a cadet to act as their guide. Send them off to drop their gear in their quarters. Then have the cadets lead them to where you want to issue the supplies. Let them drop those in the quarters. The have their cadet give them the tour from last night.” Jake offered.
Catherine smiled. “That is the same plan we came up with. Except the officers will have one of my ladies as their escort instead of a cadet. I thought that would be better and we don’t have enough senior cadets.”
“Please have one cadet with each of the ladies. I want the officers to get used to having a cadet near them. The last thing we need is them ignoring orders passed on by a cadet because they are children. that could be catastrophic during a battle.” Jake said.
“I hadn’t thought of that. I’ll get with Brenda and get enough cadets to accompany the ladies.” Catherine said. “Uncle says the Karenna is now officially registered in Bedford. David paid the registration fee based on the tonnage of the ship as to normal salvage fees. Uncle thought it was funny that the registration was only six hundred and forty-one gold crowns. He said the head of the office plans to have a copy framed and displayed in the office. He registered it in both our names. Mister and Misses Jake and Catherine Harrow Bedford are the owners of record for the Karenna.”
“Where is uncle Tomas? I don’t see him in here.” Jake asked.
“He busily working in the communication room. Sending and receiving messages from Carl in the capital. He has some plan he is working out with my cousin. He is being all secretive about it. Aunt B took him lunch.”
When they finished eating the two went their separate ways. Catherine said she would have her teams on deck and ready before the new crew started arriving. Jake was intercepted on the bridge by Cali, “Captain Jake I get to be your runner today.” She said as she hugged his leg tight.
Jake chuckled, but before he could say anything Marie said, “I don’t remember getting a hug like that from you in a while. I think I’m jealous.”
Cali let go of Jake’s leg and nearly tackled her mother. Telling her she loved her. “Sorry mom. I’m just so excited. Lady Cat said she picked me special to be Jake’s runner cause I did such a good job yesterday.”
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Jake’s dreamed of him and Catherine standing on the bridge of the Karenna sailing the skies. In the dream, Catherine was holding their infant son. The eels were there along with many tiny eels floating around them. The dream changed, Jake was laying in his bed. Catherine was lightly stroking his face. Then she kissed him and covered him with a blanket. The dream ended and he drifted deeper into slumber. He was awoken by a knock on his cabin door. Jake sat up looking around. It took a few...
As the sun set the Karenna was forced to slow even more, to accommodate the other ships. Once the convoy had settled into their nightly operations, those invited to dinner started ferrying across. As they landed, each group was met by one of the senior cadets (teen aged crewmembers), and given a quick tour of the ship. Jake had been given the first tour by Senior Cadet Mary Kennedy, Marie’s daughter. Catherine had assigned someone to be at each stop on the tour. The cadets explained what each...
Jake awoke for the second time with his wife in his arms. He decided Catherine was right. This was home. This ship and her. she had said this would be their home where she wanted to raise the children live out the rest of their lives. Jake had thought it sweet she had said it. Laying in their bed this morning though, he had to agree. It was the perfect plan. The two kissed and said what newlyweds say then got dressed. Jake was worried they should have come and woken him when the Pride...
Jake and Catherine returned to ship, and gathered all the original crew in the guest dining hall. Jake explained, “I know you all signed on for a month, and many of you have families and lives to get back to. each of you need to decide what you want to do. For those of you who need to leave, we understand. There are no hard feelings. You didn’t sign on for this added nine weeks. If you choose to stay, we’ll be doing a couple of things. One is we will be doing the tours. A second is we will...
Jake woke several hours later. According to the clock on the wall over the desk it was just after 1400. He could feel that Commander Perry had indeed been able to find the sky without his help. Jake stretched and got out of the bunk. He felt much better. He rubbed his face realizing he needed a shave. He showered and shaved then got into his uniform. Pat must have ironed his uniforms because they were all nice and crisp. He took care to ensure his uniform was perfect he wanted to set a good...
Midafternoon they spotted a convoy. It was far to their south and heading away from their direction of travel. Jake used the signal mirror and flashed them a message. He told them he had been attacked by the Reaver and the Raven Five days’ past. The response surprised him. “Prepare to be boarded” while it wasn’t unheard of for the Air Corps to board and inspect an airship underway. They usually did it when on patrol not while escorting a convoy. “Prepare for company it would seem we are to...
One recent summer evening, on my way home after a long client meeting, I scanned radio stations hoping to find some music to lift my mood, or at least keep me awake. The Public Radio station’s current events program might have held my interest any other evening, but my tired mind merged the voices into one monotonous drone. Jazz? ‘Classic’ rock? Ah, classical. No that might be too relaxing. Okay. Rock. Loud! It was just after 6:00 p.m. when I parked in my driveway. The earliest I had been home...
Jake and Catherine were awoken by Rebecka thirty minutes before the Pride was due back. They showered and dressed quickly. Catherine insisted he wear his dress uniform. While she wore one of her standard ships uniforms. When he asked why. She said, “For the tribute you need to shine brighter than I do. I’ll change into a regular dress before we leave the ship. Go check on the ship and reassure yourself everything has been done. I’ll make sure everything is ready for your family. Then double...
The next morning Catherine and Rebecka joined him on deck while he was still stretching. When Jake started his forms, they asked if he would teach them. He agreed and started instructing the two women. They caught on quickly. By the third repetition, the women were matching his pace and doing the moves correctly. When Catherine asked him how the forms were used in hand to hand fighting, he smelled a rat. When he tried to explain, she asked for a demonstration. He offered to send for one of...
Jake woke to a knock at his cabin door. He glanced at the clock and saw it was still early. Though it was later than he normally slept. He pulled on a pair of pants and shirt and pulled the door open as Bowmen was about to knock a second time. He motioned for the man to come in and turned to let the girls out the window. When he turned back Bowmen had a long look on his face. Before Jake could ask he said, “Cloudy’s gone. She left yesterday and never came back.” Jake blinked. He didn’t know...
I never went to college. I started my one-man company while I was still in high school, and it grew over the next ten years to the point where I had several hundred employees and we were grossing in 9 figures. And I was working 70-80 hours a week and still living at home with my mother and stepfather. My only luxury was the BMW Series 7 and the only place I drove it was to work and back. So when my mother died (I hadn't even realized she was sick) my world came crashing down. I would find...
You have just woken up and turn the TV in your room on for the morning news. As you head into the bathroom off your bedroom where you can still hear the TV an odd sounding news story catches your attention. This story is about how during the night patches of a strange pink mist have been forming and dissipating all over the world. According to the news these patches of mist have never lasted for more than a minute but have changed anyone caught in the mist. It seems that all women who get...
Pink Mist A By Bluedust Hi guys, So, here we are; my attempt at starting up a new category. The reason behind the bizarre spelling of the title will make itself apparent, don't worry. Likewise, the story and its theme should become pretty obvious as you read on. Please leave feedback on what you think and let me know what else you'd like to see in this new series. I really want to help revitalise the site and your thoughts can only help! Note: this plot is far too ridiculous to...
I stood and cursed myself: How damn stupid I was not to fill the tank? I thought I had enough to pick her up, go out to the movies, drive her back home, and make it back to my apartment. I made it only a few miles from her parents’ home before the engine sputtered then quit. It was a nice, rather cool summer night and being an athlete — letters for soccer and track — I decided to head out and walk to one of the farmhouses I saw a few miles back. I put the hazard lights on and locked the car. ...
The soft crunch of crisp snow was the only sound that accompanied Dan on his walk along the frozen lakefront. The silence was comforting, he longed for it when he wasn’t here. Back in the city things were too stifling, the buildings, the traffic, the noise, his job all bore down on top of him. It’s amazing how you can be surrounded front, back, side to side, top and bottom with people and still feel so alone. He had no one, sure he had a few people he called friends and occasional all too...
This story was originally posted on another site. As ‘A Glimpse Through the Mist of Time’ under my other pen name of Texrep. The story is fiction so please do not comment that my characters act illogically, this is fiction. You want reality? Go read a newspaper. This story is my intellectual property and copyright to Kezza67 and Texrep. THE MIST OF TIME The Past is but shadows seen through a Mist CHAPTER ONE I had never believed in the theory that something mystical called Fate would guide...
Pink Mist II (A Sisterz-in-Arms Story) By Bluedust Hi gals! So, here's the continuation of the story of Andrea, Kylie and Roxy in our new fictitious TG universe! If you haven't read the first part of this story, please do so first and comment as per usual. There will be one more part to this story before we start to explore the rest of the Sisterz-in-Arms universe. Well then, please enjoy and be sure to comment....
I have often wondered if my eyes flash red when I have my moments of madness. Suddenly the world goes quiet and a red mist descends over my mind and I do things, terrible things that I'd rather not remember. Her neck was white, elegant and slim enough to get my left hand around. "Please, Mister," she could just about choke out. She had a young pretty face with a few freckles over her nose and cheeks. The red mist had settled over everything and I was almost deaf to her pleas. "Please,...
A bright white light seared in my eyes. I squinted shy away the burning. The sound of a heart monitor beeped steadily. A figure in a white coat was turned around, preparing something. I heard the tinkering of metal on metal, and as he turned around, I closed my eyes. A high toned beep and then I heard in a fake female voice “Now recording” followed by another beep. “We have finished the operation. The subject has responded well to the operation and we will be releasing him shortly.” I had just...
GaySynopsis: Using her lethal skills, a young, beautiful slave rises to power in ancient Rome. Tales 2 is a character study of a complex and murderous femdom. 109 pgs. Tales of Ancient Rome 2: Salidia and Lydia by TG Chapter 1 Laying in Supplies "Oh, this feels so good," Salidia...
If you have ever played a turn-based RPG and thought to yourself, “this, but with chicks with dicks,” first of all, splash some cold fucking water on your face. After that, consider yourself a porn prophet of debauchery, because that’s exactly the kind of game you are going to find in Tales of Androgyny. You won’t find any teenage male heroes here like in your favorite animes. This is all about exploring a world full of androgynies people that are as horny as they are hung.Before you jump into...
Free Sex GamesTales of the Restored American Commonwealth4072: The YardsByEmily DanielsTales of the RAC: 4072: The Yards Chapter 1: The Verdict Chapter 2: The Yards The Yards is the second chapter in the 4072 saga of the Tales of the Restored American Commonwealth. The story begins with 4072: The Verdict. If you would like to know more about the setting of the Restored American Commonwealth you can learn about it, purchase previous chapters and interact with characters by going to...
INTRODUCTIONIn the world around us there are those that will prey on the weaker, the unprepared, the vulnerable. In pursuit of their own desires or seeking to profit from the desires of others there are always those whose acts are hard for us to understand. Once more, it is October 2009. Angela is trying to balance her teaching responsibilities and research projects, spurred on by the Dean’s ambitions for the academic standing of the University; Joe McEwan is planning his trip to Cambodia in a...
CHAPTER 22 I enjoyed Brian’s writing although I thought it somewhat fanciful. Bella was in tears when she finished reading. ‘I feel so much for Adelaide.’ She declared. ‘Finding love with the man she couldn’t have and yet devoting her life to him.’ She stopped and looked at me. ‘When we are married we must go up to the old house and tell them.’ I must have looked as if she had lost her senses. ‘If we kept Bees we would have to tell them, it’s sort of the same thing.’ I shrugged my shoulders,...
"Come with me!” Not a request, nor a question. She was tugging at my arm as soon as I walked through the door.There was no, ‘Hello, how was your day,’ no, ‘What shall we have for dinner.’ I had half-guessed this would happen as I came through the valley. It had been a blistering hot day, following a week of rain. In other words, your typical British summer. The Sun had set and yet the temperature reading in my car was still twenty-six degrees (Celsius, nearly seventy-nine Fahrenheit).I just...
FetishAfter a long day in the office, Laura wrapped herself in a thick Turkish towel and stepped into the steam room. Two women sat together on the middle bench chatting about the latest reality program. Through the mist, she nodded politely, and selected an isolated spot high in the corner. Eyes closed, she touched the back of her head to the wall and exhaled. Her towel absorbed her sweat, muscle aches and stress. She sighed. Thirty-one next month, two years without a promotion and I'm still living...
We slept off early… It was 6 am my mobile was ringing ..!! When I see the screen it was swetha’s call. Me: hello good morning Swetha: good morning sexy.. Still are you sleeping open your eyes. Me: yes. Tell me where are you Swetha: I will start now…directly come there to you home…i hope your friend will not come another two days. Me: already told u ..He will not come. Swetha: good baby…get ready …i want morning mist. Me: ok come soon. Swetha: baby …u want anything to eat ..I will get on the...
Pink Mist III (A Sisterz-in-Armz Story) By Bluedust Hi gals! So, here's the final instalment of the story of Andrea, Kylie and Roxy in our new fictitious TG universe! If you haven't read the earlier parts of this story, please do so first and comment as per usual. After this, I hope we can explore the rest of the Sisterz-in-Arms universe. Well then, please do enjoy and be sure to comment. Remember: the goal is to make this a new category on the site so I'm really hoping...
I was eighteen and a loner or I thought I was. The largest continent of Mist was Elacon and I had grown up in the largest city. I guess it started with guys bragging about what they were going to do when they finished school. I was not thinking when I said I was going to walk around Mist to find a place to settle. That turned into a big thing as it was repeated and then changed to I was going to walk completely around the planet. To say I was embarrassed would be polite. When Candy and Megan...
I will admit I have had an entrance met with less enthusiasm before but I also have to admit those times I was being shot at. The girls were for the most part scattered around the room in no particular order I could figure out but then what I don't know about recording music could fill entire databanks. Their expressions ranged from outright disgust to mild interest with a touch of apprehension and apathy thrown in. Rachael was standing in the middle of the room surrounded by interesting...
Okay, think of the most embarrassing situation you've ever been in and then compare it to our coming down to breakfast the next morning. Not only were we eating with one of my wives/girlfriend's mother and father but the other's aunt and uncle. I'll admit they were pretty casual about the whole thing. Mostly Seamas stared down at his plate mumbling about this or that while Betty flittered about the kitchen giving us looks like — well, I don't know what kind of looks she was giving us;...
Five more concerts and the tour would be over. What would come after that would be interesting. I was going to have to return to the States and get all the paperwork ready for the marriage contract. Part of it we could work out ahead of time: time limit (none), obligations to future children, allocation and definition of common property and other standard stuff like that. I sent it to a law firm specializing in civil union contract law. I'm kind of an old-fashioned guy; I know the term...
Synopsis: Salidia's Little Lion, Lydia, sparks a fight with neighbors, and she picks up a bow to become Hell on Horseback to protect those she loves. Out of the fires of this conflict, they forge the place that became known as the Valley of the Amazons. Action story with Femdom leads. `165 pgs. Tales of Ancient Rome 3: Lions in the Valley By TG Chapter 1 ...
Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time basis. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...
Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...
We stand outside the house, altogether there’s six of us, me and five of my nest. I look around at my people, “you all remember the plan?” I ask not bothering to keep my voice too quiet as I can hear the rapid thump of drum n bass from within the house. All of my followers either nod their head or make a noise in confirmation. I try the handle on the door and finding it unlocked I slowly pull the door open. The house must have some form of sound proofing because as I step inside the house I’m...
Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
Tales From A Hard Drive By Angela "So 'ow did yer get 'ere then?" "It might help if I knew where 'here' was!" "Alrigh' keep yer 'air on! "Look sorry... what did you say your name was? - I know you're trying to be helpful but I'm damned if I can work it out." "Look mate, what if yer tells me where yer was doin' ... y'know, kinda before, like. Most of thems that comes 'ere, y'know sudden like, finds its best" "What do you mean 'those that come here suddenly'? Does it...
As she walked down the hallway once again and into her bedroom, she could hear her boyfriend Jake walking up the stairs, talking with someone. The door opened, “He’s just a moron. I wouldn’t let it get to you.” “Yeah, I know you’re right. It’s just that he’s been on my ass all week, and now he wants me to come in tomorrow to clean this whole mess up,” the stranger said. “I have it right over here.” Jake walked over to his entertainment console and picked up a DVD case. “Here ya go....
Introduction: It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. She placed her shopping bags next to the door and walked back to her closet to dress down for the night. Dressing down usually meant changing out of her Calvin Klein pants and Guess button-downs and into a tank-top and jammie pants. She...
It was a warm spring afternoon and Danielle McGregor had just gotten home from an afternoon with her best friend, Carlie. She placed her shopping bags next to the door and walked back to her closet to dress down for the night. Dressing down usually meant changing out of her Calvin Klein pants and Guess button-downs and into a tank-top and jammie pants. She walked over to the porch door and opened it all the way to let the warm spring breeze in. Her hair waved back with each gust of wind as she...
Group SexIn every story, in every setting, in every realm there is good. Heroes, mighty warriors of justice, arbiters of justice, or just those that make sure the papers are filed on time. And standing against them are the forces of evil, darkness, shadow, or just a difference in opinion. Rarely do these two forces cross the line from one to the other. And yet, there are always forces beyond just them, forces of a more... alluring nature. Some of these turn heroes into ditzy bimbos, others warp...
BRINKMANSHIP Neena Alexandrovna to Svetlana Nikitechna Electronic AudioMemo: Re: Vyera: Language Tuition, Stage 1 I began Vyera's language tuition today. First, I plan to teach her to read Cyrillic characters and to give her a range of commands and responses in Russian which are suitable for a slave. This will confine her within a linguistic prison and maintain her in the role we intend for her. Her prison can be 'extended' by adding new vocabulary as her training progresses and she is...
Tales From the 'Faux Fillies' Dressing Room. Cross-Dressing and Transgendered Tales by Maria Ski The dressing room was a hive of activity as the girls of 'Faux Fillies' got ready to go home after a busy night. Alexia smiled sweetly as she opened a bottle of 'Chateau Picard' white wine and poured a glass for each of the assembled girls. "So," Alexia said, "who has a tale to tell?" "I do," answered Jessica an auburn haired beauty said, "I call my little tale..." Caught by...
The Netherworlds. There are a countless number of them in the universe, all with their own societies and customs. Why, nearly anything you could think of could be represented in the form of one of these demonic worlds. A world that has been converted into a gigantic spa resort run by slimes that poison their customers instead of detoxifying them? Why not? A planet-sized brothel that contains only prinny sex workers? Go for it. How about a world that is made entirely of pastries, populated by...
He seemed genuinely interested in her and her life. While he always treated her like a lady….she found herself listing all the things he had done to make her life better…He was paying her tuition for the graduate school courses she was taking evenings in business…Jennifer had a four year degree and a job as a dental hygienist …but regretted her career choice that required her to put her hands in people’s mouths everyday…She could talk to Bob about that and he had promised to help her find...
Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...