Intemperance Volume 2 Standing On TopChapter 10c
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Mermaid's engines had long since been shut down and she drifted silently through space, her passive sensors keeping an eye on the frantic search that was being undertaken on their behalf. The crew had been at general quarters for nearly five hours now, all of them anxious, scared, but also proud that they had just helped take forty thousand marines out of commission.
Brett and the rest of the bridge crew watched their screens as the Panamas continued to pass far above them and as the anti-stealth frigates and the attack ships that came from the middle portion of the security screen circled back and forth and probed into space. They picked up many radar signals and infrared sweeps bathing their ship in energy but so far they had not been detected. And as the minutes ticked by the ships in pursuit of them moved further and further away, carried along by their own momentum.
"They're well outside of potential detection range now," Sugi said as he watched the circling of a pair of A-22s about 40,000 kilometers away. They had been as close as 12,000 kilometers at one point, close enough that any sort of heat dump or engine usage would have meant instant discovery.
"Good," Brett said, puffing nervously on a cigarette, "but they won't be the only ones. We still have the rear screen to worry about. They'll be out in force as well. And all it takes is for one to get a little sniff of us."
Sugi said nothing, didn't even nod. He simply went back to studying the display, remembering how he had once begged for something to appear on it. Now there were more symbols on it than he thought he could handle. And more would be gracing his view at any time.
"Have you found them yet?" General Wrath demanded of Jules. They were sitting in Jules' quarters, both sipping from cocktails as they sat in leather bound chairs before the huge picture window that looked out on the empty space before them.
"Not yet," Jules sighed. "The first group of search ships have passed beyond where the torpedo could have conceivably been fired from and the attack ships have run out of maneuvering fuel. They're being recovered right now."
"So we lost them then? Almost forty thousand of my men dead and you can't find the people responsible for it? That's unacceptable, Jules! I want that ship dead!"
"The anti-stealth ships from our part of the screen will be coming into range in about twenty minutes," he told him. "And the entire wing of A-22's will be launching in five to fan out ahead of us. We'll find them."
"Christ," Wrath said, shaking his head angrily. "How in the hell could something like this have happened? How in the hell could you let the greenies attack this armada with nuclear weapons? That's outrageous."
"There will be a full investigation, I can assure you of that," Jules said. "Those responsible for the lapse in security will be punished harshly." He was in fact already formulating just who would be blamed for the attacks. The on duty combat information center crew made handy scapegoats. They were, after all, the ones responsible for detecting enemy craft or weapons, weren't they?
"I want some heads to roll over this, Tanner," Wrath said. "And I want them to roll soon. Nothing like this has happened to the corps since the Jupiter War. And then we were at least fighting a real enemy!"
"They'll roll," he promised. "And we'll find that ship. You have my word."
Wrath sighed and took another sip from his scotch and soda. He looked out at the stars for a moment and then turned back to his colleague. "What did the executive committee have to say about this?" he asked.
"I just got their reply about ten minutes ago. We're still able to relay messages directly instead of sending them to Jupiter first. They were a bit upset by the news of course."
"I take it that that is an understatement?"
He gave a cynical smile. "Yes, perhaps the biggest of the trip so far. They were infuriated. They're very worried about what effect this is going to have on public opinion."
"Understandable. What did they have to say? Do we have orders for what to brief the media on? They've already started picking up the rumors."
"It was a collision," Jules said. "That's what the official story is going to be."
"A collision?" Wrath said in disgust. "You've got to be kidding me."
He shook his head. "One of our captains was trying to adjust his station in the formation. He let his engine burn a little too long and ran his ship into another Panama, therefore causing the rupture of the propellant tanks aboard Camel. The explosion completely destroyed Camel and caused severe damage to Mule."
"Holy Jesus," said Wrath. "And just how are we to explain why we had to treat the survivors of Mule for radiation sickness? Did that occur to them? Or how about what's going to happen when one of the surviving bridge crew starts blabbing his mouth? Or one of our own CIC crew that was tracking this thing. Do they really think that something like this can be kept under wraps?"
"They didn't explain things any further than what they ordered," Jules told him. "They left that up to us. We could say that the surviving crewmen were exposed to intense solar radiation before being rescued. After all, we are near the sun."
"Their suits have protection from that," Wrath pointed out. "That'll never fly."
"They'll make it fly," Jules insisted. "Remember what we're talking about here. They can control the media if they really want to, if they really need to. They did it during the Jupiter War. Remember, the big three are nothing more than huge corporations themselves. And whose behalf are we really fighting this fucking war on?"
Wrath looked at him levelly. Both men of course knew the real reason for the war, but neither had ever mentioned it, not even in private. "I suppose you're right," he said. "And I suppose we can let those men from the bridge know exactly what they're facing if they go around telling lies about how they were attacked by a nuclear weapon."
"Such things have been done before," Jules said. "Many times. We'll place the blame for the collision on the captain of the Camel, since all hands were lost there. We'll portray the bridge crew of the Mule as heroic in the attempts to avoid the collision and in their diligence for saving the surviving men. As for our CIC crew, I'll speak to each one of them personally and make sure they understand what the stakes are. They stick to the story, they'll move up the ladder. If they go telling lies about nuclear weapons, they'll be destroyed, both in their career and their reputation."
"Sounds good," Wrath said. "But in the meantime, you have to find that ship. And you have to make sure that there aren't any others out there."
"I can't possibly imagine that the greenies could have manned more than one ship," Jules said. "I'm frankly quite amazed that they were even able to do that."
"And I'm sure you're right about that, but we underestimated them once. Let's make sure we don't do it again."
Sugi and Brett were watching the display of enemy vessels carefully, both of them very tense. For the past forty minutes more than sixty A-22's had been circling around them. They were teamed up in pairs and performing careful grid searches as they moved through the area. As their colleagues had been before them, they were somewhat hampered by the fact that they were moving roughly seventy kilometers per second through the search area, but they had also been given much more time to perform their search and were able to be a little more thorough.
So far, none had come within 10,000 kilometers of Mermaid, although they had passed on both sides and though their active systems were slashing all over her. Brett was certain that they had not gotten so much as a sniff from him yet, but that was only because all heat emitting systems had been shut down.
"Brett," said Mandall from the helm, "our waste heat is becoming critical. We need to make a dump soon."
Brett nodded, stifling a yawn as he looked at the display. The excess heat should have been released into space more than twenty minutes ago, but to do so now was to risk giving the A-22s a source to lock in on. If those ships found their position, they would be on them in minutes, blasting them with heavy lasers.
"We'll have to hold a little longer," he said. "I don't want to risk it until those ships are at least 40,000 kilometers out. They're coming to the end of their search arc now it looks like."
"Okay," she said worriedly.
As if that wasn't bad enough news, Sugi soon had worse. "Brett," he said, "I've just plotted out a course for target 46. It's a Seattle class and it's heading pretty much right towards us. If both of us keep on current courses, they'll pass within 12,000 kilometers. All of her systems are active too."
"Are you sure on that plot?" Brett asked.
"I've run it three times now," Sugi answered. "It looks like the closure will occur in forty-three minutes."
"That's well inside detection range for one of those vessels," Brett said. "Well inside. Especially if we don't get rid of some of this heat before then."
Worried looks passed among the crew at these words. What were they to do? Just sit there and hope that the Seattle didn't see them? Try to fight it out and get destroyed by the A-22s? The fact that Brett, their commanding officer, the man who was supposed to know what to do in these situations, looked just as helpless as they felt, didn't make them feel much better.
"Brett?" Sugi said.
He took a few deep breaths, running the problem through his head. Until now he'd never really appreciated just what kind of pressure the captain of a ship was put under. What he decided now would make the difference between them living and dying.
"We can't just hope that it'll change course," Brett said, mostly thinking aloud but wanting his crew to hear his thoughts. "They seem to be on a search course. It's unlikely that they'll deviate from it."
"It would seem so," Sugi said.
"Helm, start calculating the minimum amount that we'd have to burn the engines in order to clear them by more than 20,000 kilometers."
"Right," she said, bending to her screen. She worked the numbers for more than three minutes before coming up with an answer. "We'll have to burn at point zero eight G on a course of 139 mark 180 in order to clear that range," she announced.
He shook his head. "That's too damn much," he said. "If we light up the engines that much they'll detect us for sure." He took a few deep breaths, looking around, trying to find some inspiration. Finally, the glimmer of an idea came. It would be risky, but he didn't really see any other option. "Helm, put us on an intercept course towards them. Get us aligned to firing range as quickly as possible using as little engine power as possible."
"An intercept course?" she said doubtfully.
"You heard me," he told her. "If we can't run away from them and we can't hide from them, we'll have to fight them." He pushed a button on his panel. "Torpedo room, get a weapon ready for launch."
Since the ship was already heading almost directly towards them, it didn't take much maneuvering to put them on a collision course. A short burst of the thrusters and a five minute burn at .02G did the trick. The A-22s, which were still circling about, were on the far end of their latest circle as the burn took place and therefore didn't see it.
"Timing is the key here," Brett said, watching as the Seattle grew closer and closer to them. "We have to wait until those 22s have moved far enough past us so that they won't be able to engage us when we start our separation burn. Because once we start that, the whole fleet is going to know we're out here."
"Will we be able to clear the area?" Sugi asked.
Brett gave a worried smile. "We'll have to hope so I guess, won't we?"
The minutes ticked by, the atmosphere on the bridge thick with tension. The A-22s, which were identifiable by the heat of their thrusters and the frequent burns of their main engines, continued to circle about, their distance getting further and further away with each arc that they made. Finally they went beyond 40,000 kilometers, still blind to the enemy ship they had just encircled. There was no way that they could circle back at the speed they were moving without burning up all of their maneuvering fuel.
"Okay," Brett said, "let's get it on here. Sugi, what's the distance to that Seattle?"
"86,000 kilometers and closing rapidly," he replied.
"Got it," Brett said. "Helm, go ahead and dump the waste heat now. We should be safe from detection."
"Dumping," she said, flipping the switch that controlled that.
"Torpedo room," Brett then said into the intercom, "launch tube one immediately. Set detonation for sixty kilometers and get a lock on that thing as quick as you can."
"Launching now," was the response.
Once more the torpedo tube irised open and the hydraulic arm pushed out a weapon into space. It drifted forward, moving slightly faster than the ship, and the laser system achieved a lock on it.
"Sugi," Brett said, "get ready to employ every piece of jamming equipment at your disposal. The moment we light those engines up they're going to see us. It won't be more than a few seconds after that before they try to engage us. Your job will be to make sure that they don't get a laser locked onto us before that torpedo gets on target."
"Right," Sugi said softly, his hands trembling a little as his fingers hovered over the panel.
Brett thought about saying a few last words to the crew, telling them that he had been proud to serve with them in case his plan didn't work out the way he wanted. Instead he kept his words to himself, figuring that it was bad luck to make such a speech.
"Helm," he said, "initiate breakaway maneuver. Turn to new course 180 mark 90."
Mandall swallowed audibly and then punched in the new course. The maneuvering thrusters fired, turning the ship in space. There was no sign that they had been detected from this.
"On course," Mandall told him when the thrusters were finished doing their work.
"Okay," Brett said. "Sounding acceleration alarm." He pushed the button and let the alarm go through its course. When it was finished he looked at Mandall once again. "Full power to the engines," he told her. "Point two-five G."
"Point two-five," she repeated, sliding the computerized dial all the way to the end.
The fusion engines lit a second later, expelling a stream of plasma out the back of the ship and pushing her away from the drifting torpedo. Everyone on board was pushed forcibly downward in his or her seats as gravity returned and the ship began to pick up momentum.
"Active fire control systems coming on line from the Seattle," Sugi reported.
"All jamming systems active, right now!" Brett ordered. "Don't let them get a lock on us or we're dead!"
"Coming on line," Sugi said, his voice breaking just a bit. Nevertheless, he did his job, instructing the powerful transmitters to send a haze of conflicting radar and infrared data out towards the Seattle.
"Torpedo room," Brett said into the intercom. "How's that torp looking?"
"We're still locked on it," was the report. "All systems on line."
"Copy that. Let's pray to God that thing closes and puts that ship out of action. Keep a close eye on it."
"I'm getting laser fire from the Seattle," Sugi reported, watching as the tell-tale flashes came from the target's weapons. "They're firing at us, all weapons. Unknown how close they're coming."
"You'll know when they get too close," Brett said. "Trust me, there will be no mistaking it."
The minutes passed with agonizing slowness. Mermaid picked up speed second by second, moving further and further away from the torpedo she had launched, although the Seattle continued to close on them. Every ten to fifteen seconds the four main lasers of the Seattle would fire one by one, trying desperately to make a hit on the fleeing Owl but unable to make the beam and the ship intersect because of the confusing jamming. Some of the beams passed within a half a kilometer of the ship. Everyone knew it was only a matter of time before an impact occurred, either because the Seattle had burned through the jamming or because of blind luck.
"Torpedo range?" Brett asked Hamilton via the intercom.
"22,000 kilometers and closing," was the report. "Just over four and a half minutes to detonation."
"Sugi, any signs that they know the weapon is out there?"
"Nothing yet, Brett," he answered. "All of the fire control systems seemed to be focused on us."
More weapons flashed, sending more laser energy shooting through space. Mermaid's distance from the torpedo continued to grow as her momentum picked up. But the Seattle just kept getting closer and closer and the powerful active systems kept getting more intense. And on the bridge of the ship there was nothing to do but wait. Wait and see if the lasers would find them, wait and see if the Seattle would detect the torpedo and destroy it.
Brett turned on the intercom once again. "All laser teams, get ready to engage. If that torpedo doesn't work we're going to have to slug it out with them."
This thought did not do much to encourage anyone. The weapons lasers on the hull of the Mermaid were enough to take out a crippled ship or to maybe knock out an attack craft, but it would be next to impossible to destroy a huge anti-stealth destroyer with them. Nevertheless, the gun crews manned their terminals and began to sight in on the rapidly approaching target. The lasers themselves were charged up and readied for action.
"Ten thousand kilometers and closing," Hamilton reported. "Two minutes to detonation."
"It looks like they're picking up the torp," Sugi said suddenly. "Two of the fire control radars are shifting target."
"Jamming systems just went active on the torpedo," came Hamilton's voice a second later. "They've got it."
"Hopefully that'll detract their attention from us," Brett said. "Hammy, light up the engine on the torpedo. They know its there now, might as well push it a little faster."
"Lighting it up," he responded.
On the view screen they watched as the huge thermal plume of the torpedo's rocket engine made itself known. It began to close the range even faster. All over the Seattle itself, anti-missile lasers began to fire, sending more flashes of energy onto the display.
"Eight thousand kilometers and closing," Hamilton said. "Detonation in 94 seconds."
"Come on, baby," Brett mumbled, his hands clenched nervously. "Just slip in a little closer."
Suddenly there was a violent jolt, making the entire ship shudder. On the master panel alarms began to blare.
"We've been hit!" Mandall yelled. "We have a hull breach in engineering!"
"Shit," Brett said, flipping on the intercom. "Engineering, report immediately!"
There was no answer at first and Brett had to hail two more times. Finally the voice of Mike Bellingraph, sounding frantic and scared, came on. "We've got a hull rupture in engine room number two," he said. "The engine has been hit as well. Performing an emergency shutdown now. The doors are shut and some of my people are trapped in there!"
"I copy," Brett responded. "Get the engine shut down. Hopefully the crew was able to activate their suits. They'll be okay for now."
"Understood," he said.
"Is engine number one still online?"
"So far, but that blast came awfully close to the main propellant tanks. You'd better check them."
"Checking now," Brett said, looking at Mandall. "How we looking there, helm?"
"I'm showing no loss of pressure," she reported.
"Propellant tanks seem fine," Brett told him. "Get that engine shut down and see if we can salvage it. Report back as soon as you know something."
"Right," Bellingraph said. "I'm on it."
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We are sitting together on the couch. I start caressing your leg very slowly and gently, sending a shiver of excitement through your spine. Then I slide my hand between you legs and caressing it I slowly go up. Then I open your pants and slide my hand in your panties. I start tracing circles around your pussy with my fingers slowly making the circle smaller until I'm touching your lips. Then I carefully caress your clit before sliding a finger in your pussy. Sliding in and out slowly but...
The sun is setting, but Rising Sun is not. You've been driving for hours, and not a single motel, hotel, or inn has had any vacancy for the last two towns you drove through. Exhausted, and nearing an empty tank, you pull over at the side of the road. A grandiose house stands before you, with a placard on the front door that reads "Rising Sun - All Kinks Welcome". Weary, you step towards the house - lights are on in the rooms above, presumedly bedrooms for the tenants of the house.
FetishHi dear ISS readers. First of all, thank you for showing such an enormous love for my story. I would like to thank you guys for reading my story. I’ve got 480+ emails from the readers appreciating me for the first two parts of my story. Thanks for your love and encouragement. Recap: After finishing a good threesome sex session, we three were relaxing and were chit-chatting with each other and then the phone rang. It was Madan. As Madan calling Rajitha is common. So we laughed and simply ignored...
Trae felt Kat join him in his silent reflections. ‘What happened, Trae?’ Kat asked him. ‘I know who I am and I don’t wish to be that person,’ he replied sadly. ‘Why? Are you a bad person? I don’t believe that you are. I have never felt that in you,’ she replied. Trae sighed and hugged her and the cuttails who seemed to have joined him in a field of flowers beside a stream that he had placed himself in. He knew the place was one of his favourites in his valley and he felt he had conjured...
This story is base loosly on an experience my boyfriend and I enjoyed a few years ago. He sent it to me as his thoughts and I edited and virtually re-wrote it – his version was pretty basic. My girlfriend and I were walking through a nearby national park. We were by a river and decided to have a swim. We had seen nobody for ages so we just stripped off and jumped in. While we were playing around she came to me and said I have never been fucked under water how about we do it to see what...
It wasn't that long ago, in junior school, when I used to go down to the docks and take my clothes off, and run naked amongst the concrete pipes, stacked four high.The thrill of being totally nude against a backdrop of concrete, only served to titillate my sexual awakening, the stark contrast of warm soft flesh, and cold hard concrete, gave me a budding sense of sexual eroticism, an awakening that saw me touch myself, lay down in the centre and masturbate, a mixture of indecent exposure, fear...
The warm air of Texas is a relief after the cold northern breezes in the early part of the trip. The Harley has been running smooth for almost 2000 miles. I had to keep removing articles of clothing as I progressed south. Now I was left wearing my blue jeans and a white T-shirt, leather boots on my feet and a small black helmet covering my head. The rest of my gear rolled up in the bedroll tied on the back of the bike. After checking a map I roll through the town and head out to Mustang Island...
Jim has not missed a single game of his son's football career. All through high school Jim was there watching his son, Andy, from the sidelines. Cheering for his son to lead his team to victory. Just thinking about Andy usually made Jim's dick jump to life. You see when Andy was about 18 years old, Jim had found some porno's in Andy's closet. Jim had some old baseball cards tucked away on the top shelf. He got the box down and opened it. His heart jumped into his throat. The cover was torn off...
IncestWife and I have bantered back and forth with good friends of ours, Ozzy & Pat who are black, or as Ozzy says his ancestors are from "darkest Africa", because he's very dark about Ozzy impregnating my wife for an interracial baby and I impregnating Pat for their interracial baby. This remained friendly banter for probably 5 years, until the two wives hatched a plan. Both wives turned 34 and decided their eggs will soon become old. My wife is a magnet for black men, she's always being hit on...
The first guy we had a threesome with was Al.The Mrs. had been curious about Al and had head about the two of us tag teaming girls. So while he was visiting us, and after a day of partying, mixing things that turned on the wiling slut in her,and that brings out the kinky in me.We made out extra loud to make sure he heard us. Then I sent her nervous skinny naked body down the hall, after assuring her that I would wait until she got back from fucking him.As soon as I heard her entering the...
Happy Mother’s Day! To celebrate this wonderful day, we’ve got a trio of hot MILFs gabbing about passionate sex! Ariella Ferrera and Reagan Foxx are at Dana Dearmond’s home for their book club, in which each of them is reading a romance novel fit with steam sex scenes! Dana leads the way in reading about a hot fuck session, for only if she could get the dick she hasn’t had in so long! The topic of cock becomes real when her son’s friend Logan arrives to fix her boy’s laptop, and Dana tells her...
xmoviesforyouMera nam raj h.Mai 20, sal ka hun.Mai bahut sidha hun,par ye to ap v jante seedhe logo ko hi sex ki jyada bhukh hoti h kyuki unhe asani se ye ni milta.To sidhe kahani pe ate h bat h 2014 k june ki mai har chhutti me nana k ghar jata tha kyuki waha mami(madhuri)age 34 saal aur choti masi(shruti)age 30 saal ,rehti thi.To mai waha isliye jata tha ki kam se unki chuchi aur gand ko din bhar tarne ka to Milega,unki bra aur penty me muth marne bada maja ata tha.Par ab shruti masi ki sadi ho gai thi 2...
He shivered violently, as if he wanted to shake off ice water. The room was devoid of moisture, and it wasn’t even very cold, no colder than any other classroom. There was the stale air of hopeless effort, but that wasn’t enough to create a physical effect, it only filled him with more curiosity than usual as the test wore on. He was in hour two. He wasn’t frightened. Friends had warned him that the key to making it past anything would be to shut his fear down. Fear was useless. And really,...
She now had a dilemma. She was drunk. She had just started college. She was thanking God she was out of her own personal bondage called her parents' house. She called that house home. But she didn’t know what to call it now.Tipsy, she sipped from the foam from the head. She was in San Antonio now, missing home just a bit. Her best friend came out to her as a lesbian recently. She missed her especially. She looked out into the distance. She looked at her phone and said simply:“Some things are...
Lesbian“My name is Logan Deana Braxton,” the naked blue-eyed brunette said as she sat at the foot of her bed looking into the camera, “I’m female and I’m fourteen years old and I want to die.” A tall black man with salt-and-pepper hair stepped into the frame. He was naked, his foot-long cock fully hard and throbbing in the teen’s face. “It says here that you want to have your first sexual experience with a Viper so that when he cums inside of your vagina you die while cumming, is that right?” The...
So basicly I'm thinking we meet at Panera Bread we're both waiting in line and I notice you, "Hey aren't you Khloe Kardashian?" tou respond "Well, yes I am, aren't you Bay Area Underground Legendary mixtape Rapper/Singer JohnVeNOM." "Yes I am" we talked at a booth table for about 5 hours talking of our career's, our relatives, parents, and past relationships then it happened, you said "I kinda used to stalk you, the relationship you were in with a teenage girl named Aimee K. Barnett, that was...
Der erste Urlaubstag in diesem Sommer, ein 30°C warmer Montag und denke mir das ich mich wohl schön an den See legen könnte gedacht getan. Also gegen 14:00 zum see ein wenig in der sonne bräunen und zwei stunden später klingelte mein Handy, Laura(19) rief an und fragte ob ich Zeit hätte mit Ihr was zu unternehmen ich willigte ein und sagte ich hole dich in einer halben stunde ab. Lauras freund mein bester Kumpel war auswärts arbeiten es ist nichts ungewöhnliches das wir in der Woche was...
"Julie, honey, there are some things we're gonna have to talk about," said Ertha setting a cup of steaming hot Italian roast coffee at her friend's side. For the second day in a row, Julie had woken up hung over and depressed and, if she followed yesterday's pattern, she'd lay on the sofa all day and watch television. Any question would be answered in a brief monosyllable with no inflection. A picture of depression, if ever there was one. "Huh?" Julie raised her head reluctantly off...
http://fas.li/meVXO Spencer was back home in his sleepy little town from his first year of college, moving back in with his parents for the summer while not taking any classes. He found himself mesmerized at the small quiet little town he’d grown up it, it was a far cry from the major city his college town had become; but it was home none the less. It had been an interesting and eye opening first year for Spencer, he had always assumed that he would go to college, meet a bunch of girls and...
You all hate the covid19 crysis , me i never been hapierwithout this he would have never started stalking me and followed me in the parking at 1am a bored daddy taking a walk , discourage and needed a stress relief my pink panty waist line had caught his eyes , as i walk getting aware iam followedgetting toward my car i make sure he sees it all , lifting my shirt a little , showing him those pink lacy panty into my car backseat making sure to bend and let him see my cute panty ass leaving the...
Introduction: Great Zombie Sexxx story living dead Home from war By Mary Looney Its hard having a military husband, its been three years now that William has been over seas. Lucy our daughter just had her fifth birthday and the only way they get to see each other is through webcam, pictures and letters its hard for me so see the hurt in Williams eyes when he sees how big shes gotten. Lucy asks me every day mommy when is daddy is coming home, how do you explain to a child that you dont know...
For a boy to wake up with three beautiful girls all snuggled around me, I was in heaven. Okay, I did sleep on the floor with some sleeping bags wrapped around. And I was wearing a bra and panties with Tammy's Hannah Montana nightgown twisted around my body. I tried to unwrap myself as quietly as possible so I didn't wake the girls, but Tammy was already awake and staring at me. "You should have washed your makeup off before you went to sleep, Jamie." I stood myself up and fixed the...
About an hour before Alice Murphy choked out her daughter's name, Sandy had been a quivering, quietly moaning girl on the couch in Vicki Rolf's basement playroom. Time was meaningless and blurred to her, merging with the cocks of Tommy Edgars and Joe Arrow which had continually assaulted her hapless, drug-crazed young body. She was beyond emotion, her tender loins jerking spasmodically as her muscles twitched from the wild, electric-like orgasms she'd received. The two boys and the naked...
hello ISS readers.. thank u for choosing my story.actually its not story but really happend.well i am upendra studying in hyd btech second year.i have very good physique that can attract any girl/lady..well i enjoyed sex with my own aunty when i went to their village during summer holidays.it all happend like this.. since it is summer we usually went to the top of the house and will sleep on the mat all together side by side..i am very much attracted to my aunt(mother’s brother wife) since her...
IncestIt was a dark dreary night and the family was getting ready for bed earlier than usual so they would be well rested for their busy Saturday to come. The family was fast asleep by 9 p.m. and dreaming of their ski trip to come. About 11:30 pm, Vicky awoke to make a trip to the bathroom for some Rolaids, and that’s when it happened. As she turned off the lights and headed back to bed, she was grabbed from behind and gagged before she could react. John, a 6'2" 210 pound career criminal handed...
"Oh, no, you don't!" Joan cried, leaping off the couch and tackling him. Don yelped with surprise as the slim blonde knocked him to the carpet and sat on him. She couldn't let him go. She needed him too badly. And if he went home, he'd find Vicky in bed with Frank. All hell would break loose. Joan had to do everything in her power to keep him with her. "Joan, damnit, let me up!" Don growled. Joan paid no attention to him. She just grabbed his zipper and tugged it open. She seized...
“There are many challenges to long distance running, but one of the greatest is the question of where to put one’s house keys.” —Gabrielle Zevin, The Storied Life of A.J. Fikry 18 SEPTEMBER 2021 We got home early yesterday afternoon and had to spend time with parents who all wanted to know how the trip had gone. We decided the easiest way to cover things would be to have everyone out to the house for dinner. Mom and Betty are most concerned about the frequent trips to wherever they...
That winter Buster died. He was curled up in his dog bed, and looked like he was still sleeping, but he was gone. He was old. They'd gotten him for Jill when she was four so he was old, but everybody kind of expected he had a couple more years left in him. I was the one who noticed, because he always lifted his head and wagged his tail when I walked into the mud room, where his bed was. When he didn't, I investigated. I admit I freaked out a little bit. I'd never had a pet, and I'd never...