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The library was one of the most impressive rooms of the entire house. The architect had designed the room to be one of the largest in the house, even larger than the pool room. Floor to ceiling shelves lined the room with other shelves that were half height arranged at right angles to the wall. The conference table was capable of seating twenty people along its length. A large globe occupied a corner of the room.
Most of the books on the shelves represented the interests of the occupants of the house. Physics, Geology, Mineralogy, Medicine, Nursing, Martial Arts, and Security filled the greater part of the library. There were technical journals on racks near one end of the room. There were also books that were of a more general interest in the library as well, including an extensive section on history, art, and literature.
Remembering an article in one of the journals, Ed wandered into the library intent on finding it. After looking through several journals, his search was interrupted by the sounds of an argument from the conference table.
“No, he had to know. At that time, there was a known infiltrator in their organization,” shouted Walt.
“The times article quoted him as saying that he suspected it and included the possibility in his plans!” shouted George.
Ed looked around the bookcase and saw Walt and George seated at the conference table surrounded by books gesturing angrily at each other. It looked to him like the men were very angry with each other.
In a louder voice, Walt retorted, “He had to say that. If he said that he knew, then he would have compromised his sources.”
This was the first argument that Ed had heard in the house and he was concerned that it might escalate to violence. Walking over to where the two men were seated, he asked, “Is everything okay here?”
Both men stared at Ed with puzzled expressions on their faces. Walt asked, “Why wouldn’t it okay?”
“You were shouting at each other angrily,” answered Ed surprised at their puzzlement. They had been gesturing wildly and shouting at each other.
The two men started laughing at the idea that they might be angry with each other. Walt answered, “We were arguing about whether Colonel Harris knew the battle plans of the enemy.”
George added, “It’s a rather interesting question and one that we are trying to find supporting evidence for one way or the other. The historical record is a little sketchy on that point.”
Frowning, Ed asked, “So why the loud volume?”
“That’s just how we work,” answered Walt.
“So you are working on something?”
George answered, “There isn’t too much to do when we aren’t working around the house, so we’ve started collecting material for a book on military history. Right now, we are working on military engagements in the first half of the fifties.”
Nodding, Ed decided that if the two men were passionate about the subject and their passion came out as volume, then he could live with it. He suggested, “Why don’t you call up some of the people involved?”
Walt asked, “Why would they talk to us?”
Shrugging his shoulders, Ed answered, “Well, most of them are retired. Why wouldn’t they want to fill some time discussing their military careers?”
Walt and George looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces. They had not even considered that as an option. George said, “That would be original sources and make our book a little different.”
Walt nodded thoughtfully and said, “We could even visit a couple of VA hospitals and get interviews there. I’m sure some of them would be happy to tell us about their experiences.”
As the men began to get excited about the idea, Ed walked away satisfied that nothing was wrong between the men. They were arguing with the passion that comes from having a common deep interest in the same subject. He understood that feeling all too well. Returning to the journals, he returned to searching for the article that he had read earlier. It took him about twenty minutes to find it and when he left the little alcove, he noticed that Walt and George were gone.
Taking the journal with him, he returned to his room and the office upstairs where he could read the article in peace and quiet. When he had finished half of the article, the phone rang. Picking it up, he answered, “Hello.”
“Hi, Ed. This is Kim.”
“How are you doing? I haven’t heard from you in a long time.”
There was a long pause and then she said, “I’m fine. I just wanted to let you know that Calvin proposed to me last night.”
Ed sat back and said, “Congratulations, Kim. I hope you said yes.”
“I did.”
“I’m so happy for you. Calvin is a really nice guy and I’m sure that you’ll be happy with him.”
“I’m glad you feel that way. I’m really sorry about that mess with Matt. I never did thank you for not making more of scene with him.”
“Kim, you’re a good friend and I truly love you. I only want the best for you. I think you found someone really great.”
“Thanks, Ed.”
“I hope that I get an invitation to the wedding.”
“Of course.”
There was a pause as Ed considered his real concern. Finally, he asked, “Will you continue to be my assistant?”
“I’m not sure if that would be a good idea. I’m a one man woman at heart and I found my man.”
“I know you are. I can keep the relationship purely professional, but if you don’t feel comfortable with it then don’t worry about it. I’ll accept what ever you want to do.”
“Calvin hinted that he would love it if we could work together,” said Kim with a nervous tone in her voice.
“I can see where that would be a great team. With your survey experience and his mining expertise, you two could really provide a great service to mine owners.”
“That’s kind of what we were thinking.”
“I don’t want you to feel obliged to me in any way. Do what you think is best, okay?”
He could almost hear the smile in her voice as she replied, “I knew you would understand. Do you want me to help train a replacement?”
Laughing, he said, “First I have to find a replacement. That won’t be easy.”
The two chatted for a little while and then hung up. Ed sat back remembering all of the times they had gone hunting rocks in the past. There had been the excitement they shared when they made a rare find. Making love after the sun went down and waking up to make love in the morning. He was going to miss her, but she had a right to have the best life available to her.
Picking up the journal to finish the article, he stared at the page for several minutes before throwing the journal onto the desk. He got up and left his room feeling a need to get out and do something.
Strolling down the dusty street, Ed noticed Maria was out in her yard harvesting the pears off the prickly pear cactus growing in her front yard. Ed headed over to her side of the street and leaned against the fence looking at her. Concentrating on her work she didn’t notice him. He waited until she wasn’t touching the cactus to announce his presence. “Hello, Maria.”
Surprised, she looked up and exclaimed, “Ed! It’s nice to see you.”
Smiling, he pointed at the cactus and asked, “Making some Prickly Pear Jelly?”
“Of course, I do it every year.”
“Would you teach Marguerite how to make it?”
Maria laughed as she asked, “Where do you think I’m cooking up this batch?”
“Don’t I feel foolish.”
“Don’t feel that way. A lot of the women are getting together to make the jelly and you guys have the biggest kitchen around. We used to make it at Maria’s Restaurant.”
Ed shook his head. There were so many things that went on in this little town that he didn’t know about, that there were times he wondered if he actually lived there. He said, “I had no idea.”
Maria looked at the surprise on his face and said, “Don’t feel so bad. The women in this town have always led a somewhat separate life from the men.”
“I guess so. I just didn’t realize that it was so extensive.”
Maria looked over at Ed for a minute and then said, “Rosa came home really happy last week.”
Always interested in hearing about Rosa, Ed asked, “Oh, did something good happen to her?”
“Yes, someone made her very happy.”
Frowning at the idea that Rosa might have found someone other than Maria and her husband, Ed asked, “Who?”
Maria giggled at his reaction. Seeing that he was worried, she said, “You know.”
“No, I don’t.”
“You silly man. It was you. Don’t you remember that she spent the night with you last week?”
Ed remembered that evening very well. In a way, he was almost jealous of Carlos, as she was almost insatiable in bed. He had never met a woman that enjoyed anal sex as much as Rosa. Embarrassed at being so dense, Ed answered, “Oh, I didn’t think I made her that happy.”
“She was positively glowing when she came home.”
“Oh, I had a wonderful time with her. I was sad to see her go home.”
“My turn is next week,” replied Maria with a wink. She had felt Ed should have gotten both her and Rosa the same night. After all, Ed had introduced them and made their marriage possible. She had changed her mind upon seeing Rosa after the night with Ed and decided that she wanted him all to herself for one night.
“I’m looking forward to it,” replied Ed. The fact was that he didn’t know the schedule and Cathy would inform him a day or two ahead who would be coming over. He had set aside that evening every week just for that purpose.
Maria smiled, “So where were you headed?”
“Down to the bar. I felt like having a wimp drink.”
“Run along. I’m sure that Shirley would enjoy seeing you. I’ve got to finish picking so that I can show up at your place on time,” said Maria. She glanced down at the bulge in his pants wondering if Rosa had exaggerated the size of his cock. At least she would know next week if Rosa had been exaggerating.
Ed wandered on down the street and into town. The Sheriff was heading to his car and waved to Ed. Returning the wave, Ed crossed the street. It was hot this time of year and very few people were outdoors. The heat didn’t really bother Ed; he was used to it. So long as you drank plenty of fluids and didn’t over-exert yourself, the heat wasn’t much of a problem.
Entering the bar, he was momentarily blinded by the dim lighting after the brightness of outdoors. Once his eyes adjusted to the light, he looked around the bar to see who was there. It was mid- afternoon and basically deserted. Sitting at the corner table, Shirley was going over her books. Looking up and seeing Ed, she said, “Help your self to a Coke.”
“Okay,” he replied as he went behind the counter. After picking up a glass and filling it with ice, he used the fountainhead to fill it with Coke. Even as he did it, he realized that he had become much more comfortable behind the bar. He called over to her, “Do you want anything?”
“Sure, I’ll take a Coke.”
He fixed another Coke and carried it over to her table. She had all of her business papers spread over the table. Being careful not to set the glass on any of the papers, Ed sat down at the next table. He didn’t want to disturb her work. She looked over at him and asked, “What? Am I not good enough to sit with?”
“I didn’t want to disturb you or spill anything on your papers.”
Shirley picked up the glass and moved over to his table. Sitting down, she said, “I can use the break. Besides, my wife is coming over to help me with the paperwork.”
Mary was one of Ed’s favorite people. She had a special bravery in facing the world with a severe burn scar across her face that he found attractive. Smiling, he asked, “How is Mary?”
“Oh, she’s two months pregnant,” replied Shirley with a smile as she thought about how happy Mary was about becoming a mother. Poor Mary had thought that she would never find a husband and have a child. She ended up with two husbands, a wife, and now a child.
“Really? Congratulations are in order. I bet you guys are excited about the prospect of little feet running through the house.”
“You bet. We are fixing up the back room here as a nursery so that Mary and I can work the bar and take care of the kid. I’m looking forward to it.”
“What about Linda? She still works here, doesn’t she?”
“Yes, she works Sunday nights and all day Monday. That’s my time off to spend with the family. Mary is going to school and works a couple of nights a week so that I get some quality time with the men,” answered Shirley with a smile.
“That’s great. You look really happy.”
“Yes, I am.”
Ed was silent for a moment and then said, “I was worried about you. Around here, there were only two men that were good enough for you, John and Jim. I’m so happy that you found your family.”
Shirley still couldn’t believe that Ed didn’t include himself. Licking her lips, she replied, “After you changed, you became the third. Now, half of the men in this town are good men and would make any woman happy. I haven’t had a bar fight in here in ages.”
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As Katelyn drove home, she called the house. Hayley answered on the first ring. Her voice was clearly anxious. "Hayley, relax, everything is going to be all right. You won't believe what I have to tell you. I'll be home in ten minutes. Can you set the kids up with a DVD?" Half an hour later, Katelyn lay naked on her large bed while Hayley hungrily sucked on her dripping pussy. She had explained everything to Hayley as best as she could, and they had started to kiss passionately in their...
Without rules the BDSM relationship is nothing more than an SM relationship that does not confess. Some will need few rules to feel bound, as opposed to others clamoring for many and complex rules, it is up to the master to find the right measure. Some are content to enact rules in the sandstone of their fantasy of the moment. It is much more coherent and therefore structuring for the submissive to set a framework of main principles, the rules of everyday life being only the application in a...
I couldn’t believe my eyes. I live in a small town, that’s true, but never would I have imagined that dr. White was a member of the same gym I regularly went to. He must have just joined, I thought as a reason for not having met him before, or perhaps he had recently changed his visiting hours. Whatever the reason, he had just entered the locker room, having apparently finished his session. Perspiration coated his body, his skin glowing on the shoulders, arms and upper legs. His blond hair...
I woke abruptly to Johnny kicking me. "Are you ready for training, whore?" He pushed and prodded me onto my hands and knees and I quickly understood what he wanted and crawled in front of him to the bathroom. He nodded and I lifted the seat of the toilet, then he pushed me with his foot, my head pressed against the rim of the toilet. He stood back looking down at me, "that's it little toilet whore." With his cock thick in his hand, he pointed it down and started to pee, I gagged a...
Chapter 1: The Son of God Submissively and silently, as if stepping forward to be willingly sacrificed at his altar of light dozens, hundreds, and thousands of devoted men and women from the world over came to him wearing only the sheerest white robe to cover their nakedness. They dropped their robes and stood with their legs apart, their arms outstretched, and their heads lifted back with their eyes closed ready to experience him. There they stood before him hiding nothing, wanting nothing,...
"This is good!" Reggie exclaimed as we rode our bikes side by side, heading back to my house. "You can tell Cindy, and it will solve everything!" I sighed. "It won't." "Why not?" "Becky is... I don't want to say 'powerful,' but she has a lot of influence... and a lot of friends who have a lot of influence. Even if Cindy knows that I didn't spread the rumor, the damage is still done... and it's still my fault," I confessed. "How is any of this your fault?" asked...
Hello. My name is Ava. I know, not a very creative name. Blame my mother. She said she wanted me to have a plain name in the hope that I would avoid the family ‘curse.’ Turns out, even with my plain name, the ‘curse’ would strike me as well, at an even younger age then most. I guess I should explain the ‘curse’ before I go any further. You see, I come from a long line of psychics. We aren’t the lucky ones that can read the future. We can only see, talk to and generally be annoyed by spirits....
Well we meet a few more time's when he told me he loved my cock ether soft or hard and told me he did not want to fuck me any more I was devastated to think my old man's cock is never to be felt in my man cunt again.He told me not to be sad but instead of fucking me he wished me to fuck him and use him whichever way I chose, wow how happy this made me feel so happy I unzipped my jeans took my cock out and started to rub it as he followed suit getting on his knees and allowing me to cum in his...
Melinda and Phil stepped from the shower and playfully toweled each other dry. Naked and still laughing they walked into the kitchen, where Melinda cooked eggs and bacon for both of them. "The life of luxury," Phil chuckled. "I feel like a million." "So do I," Melinda replied. "Last night..." "This morning," Phil corrected. "It's 2 P.M." She smiled. "This morning was terrific. You're really quite a man, Philip Howard. I was beginning to believe that there weren't any men...
Loud moans of pleasure filled the room along with the familiar aroma of sex, as Meg's eyes closed and her fingers tightly gripped into the cold silk sheets.The more she bucked and screamed the harder her nails pressed into the sheets. She could hear them tearing now and for a vague fleeting moment, she wondered if Emily would mind.But it didn't matter. Nothing mattered except this moment. It had been a long time coming and just knowing what she knew now turned her on even more.Her hips humped...
WatersportsPower of DreamingBy: Londebaaz Chohan Hector’s dreams were not always erotic but his cock would always get extremely hard and even start drooling, thinking of Statistics Professor Agnes Quimski. He always enjoyed her class for a very simple reason of her being gorgeous. He did not know if it was so obvious to all or most of the other guys because she always kept herself well-covered in her long skirts reaching her ankles and always buttoned up blouses to her neck but for Hector it was no...
First Night — James After a few minutes she talks to me again from where she is laying down. "Dad ... I sometimes feel all ... you know, ready to have sex, but how can I tell if a guy really cares about me or he just wants ... release, like you said?" "Oh boy!" I think to myself. I start to ask her if she's asked her mother but then decide not to try to pass the buck. Besides maybe she's talked to her mother already and just wants my opinion. I lean back and then lean forward again...
I slowed down a bit to navigate the more rugged terrain and never even heard the commotion in the bushes until the dog bounded out into my way on the path, barking frantically! I have always been a little bit afraid of dogs, especially big ones. This one was massive- a large black dog with short hair and seemed to me to be very menacing. I panicked a bit and stopped still while trying to think what to do. The dog did not seem to expect me to stop and ran into me, knocking me to the...
his name was jason. he was just a workin class guy, not much in the way of looks, slightly longer hair than normal, somewhat athletic, and gifted with a 11 inch penis and good sized testicles.he would go out after work and survey the bars and theaters, goin to concerts or events and haveing fun. the guy was a social maveric and great with girls. well, he knew how to get girls. he wasnt so good at choosing them.jason decided to go to the local bar after work one day and found it half deserted....
Over coffee Sunday morning I knew my problem was eliminated when I yelled at Kara. The tension was gone yet I sighed as my eyes remained focused upon the same black mark on the way. The price was my valued friendship with Kara. Before a raging fire in den I curled up on the sofa. Tears welled up. Much of what was said needed to be said, but said differently at a different time. Rarely my anger controls me. Regretfully at that moment I lost control. Why I went off still haunts my spirit. The...
The office couple. They sit so close to one another at lunch it’s like they are joined at the hip. I watch them and notice how he just brushes the side of her thigh as they eat. God the way he looks at her. Of course I can’t take my eyes off of them, staring rudely as I swallow mouth fulls of coffee. She’s the worst kind of tease too, leaning in and whispering what I imagine are obscenities right into his ear, watching how his eyes buldge out of his head, grinning and gripping at her thigh...
I was friends with a red headed kid named George, George and I both had the same goal in life at the time. Bang as many girls as possible! He was winning which irritated me a bit because I was supposed to be the big dog who had all the sex. Anyway there was this girl Andi, and she was said to be slut. She had a boyfriend who was in the navy academy therefore wasn't around much. Also turned out she lived down the street from me. She had shoulder length black hair with greenish eyes. A big ass...
AS he lifted my leg I felt he leaned away from me and his rigid penis dropped to it's natural position. Hard and throbbing beneath my between my thighs, my testicles and flaccid penis above his rigid tool as he slid his rigid impaler back and forth. I managed to gasp out very quickly '...please don't you're too big...' He answered me '...don't worry, you're going to suck my dick and get it very wet before I stick it up your tight ass hole...' Just than the store lights went out and I could here...
Chapter Three As I stood, bound naked to the crossbar, I saw my savagely beautiful tormentor standing in front of me. My back was dripping with sweat and blood. With the metal-tipped flagellum still in her hand, Mistress Flavia, glowed with the pride of a hunter who had stalked and killed her prey. She looked like a victorious goddess in a Renaissance painting. Looking like a Roman huntress, her breasts were fully visible above her exquisitely designed white corset with the red trim. Her...