Cathy Insemination Challenge
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Sir Timothy read the report and shook his head, how could she have done that! She could have been killed! "Why is it Baxter? Anywhere I send that girl she finds trouble of one kind or another!" He said to his butler.
Baxter nodded, "Indeed sir. One could almost think that she attracts problems, but if I might say she always gets out of the situations in a better state than she entered them." He said in his normal tone.
Sir Timothy snorted, "Until she's finds something that's worse than she can cope with, then what happens?" He asked.
Baxter thought for a moment, "I think that's why she has Miss's Sharon, Charlotte and Kathy; they provide her support when they are needed. If I might point out sir they are a team in their own right!"
Sir Timothy nodded, "Yes indeed, even when they snipe at each other it's all in jest, I mean she's never convinced Kathy to change her name yet!" He said.
Baxter covered his mouth for a moment, but then he was back to normal. "And I don't think she really wants to, it's just something to keep them on their toes." He said, "And what is Miss Cathy going to be doing next?" Baxter asked him.
Sir Timothy shook his head. "You know I've no idea, she's an expert on driving, she's got command and direction down to a 'T', and from these reports she's one of the best parachutist they've seen — as are the others ... What would you suggest?" He asked looking at the man who'd been with him nearly all his life.
Baxter gave a small cough, "Well, if I might suggest, perhaps a few months in the communications section, she cannot really get into trouble there can she?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
Sir Timothy thought for a moment, "That sounds perfect Baxter, remind me to give you a raise." He said.
"Yes Sir, I'll do so at the next available time." Baxter said with a slight bow.
Cathy was back in the plane, but this was three days after the incident with Billy Myers, she was alone in the plane, it was something she asked for. The base commander had shaken his head when she requested it, "But why? You won't have anyone there to help you should anything happen?" He had said.
Cathy had nodded her head, "That's true; I'll be responsible for myself! I'm sorry Commander Stanton, but I have to do this." She said and her tone brooked no argument.
And so he reluctantly agreed, which is why she was alone in the plane, apart from the Corporal who was watching her.
"Are you alright Miss Coleman?" He asked her for the umpteenth time during the flight.
"Relax Tom; I'm the one doing the jump." She said smiling, and it was strange, she was relaxed! The butterflies that had almost ripped her stomach apart the first time were missing. She checked the parachute pack again and then put on her helmet, just as the red light came on.
"Okay Miss, if you're..." Tom said and then looked again, he was going to ask her to put on her helmet, and then he tapped the microphone on his headset. "Radio check?" He said.
Cathy smiled, "Check okay, I hear you loud and clear" She said.
Tom noticed how she had stood up; it was almost like a professional soldier, ready for action. "Very well Miss Douglas" he said and stood by the door waiting for the green.
Once the light came on he opened the door, placed his hand on Cathy's shoulder and then tapped it. She smiled at him and then stepped out of the doorway.
This time she took notice of the surroundings, blue sky with a few clouds, the wind pulling at her face and clothing as she fell from the plane.
She was so relaxed up here, she moved her arm and began rotating in the air, moving the other arm slowed the rotation down and then stopped it. She could stay up here forever. But knew that it was impossible! She checked her altimeter 12,000 ft — was that all?
She thought back to her last jump, speeding down like a missile to almost certain death. Why did she do that? There was no way she could have known she'd survive? But then a flash of green showed the pond where she had landed, she had seen it the last time and knew it wasn't ground — somehow she had a map of the area in her head and the pond was shown on that! - So maybe she did know!
'You've realised that there is more than you know about yourself', the voice came into her mind without using her ears. She knew it wasn't the twins.
'Who are you?' She called out with her mind.
"You know me, you called on me once.' There was a giggle in the voice showing the speaker's age.
'Jeanne? But Bemalin... ' She couldn't do it, couldn't bear to say the word.
'How could I die? You created me and so I merely returned to your mind. We are one and will always be so. Isn't it lovely up here, how can you fly?' Jeanne said with a giggle.
Cathy giggled as well, "I'm not, I'm falling!" She said.
"Cathy? Base Command. Did you say something?" The man's voice sounded concerned and Cathy knew had spoken out loud!
"Base Command? Cathy. Sorry just woolgathering, height 9,800! Deploying parachute, sorry Sir, didn't realise." She said as she pulled the ripcord.
"Cathy, Base Command. That's okay; you're just giving some of us heart attacks down here!" She could hear the relieved laughter in his voice though.
Cathy felt herself pulled up by the fabric of the chute — she knew it was just the wind resistance on the expanded wing of the parachute, but the effect was just the same — and she pulled on the cords to change the direction, using the currents of the air to bring her towards the landing area, marked out by a large cross.
'I'm sorry Cathy, I'll keep quiet now!' Jeanne said.
'But not for too long I hope.' Cathy said keeping her eyes on the ground below.
The rest of Cathy's descent was quiet and uneventful; she landed exactly on the spot, bent her knees on landing and rolled but remained in the target area. Her three friends were running to her after she landed.
"What happened up there?" Sharon asked.
Cathy looked at their concerned faces and smiled, "Nothing, just got caught up in my thoughts, that's all, I'm sorry but that's all it was." She said which in a way was correct.
Kathy didn't speak but just hugged her friend, "I was so worried!" she said.
Cathy held her, "That's okay Kat, I'm sorry." She said.
Kathy pulled away from her for a second, "That's Kathy!" She said with a smile now on her lips.
"Whatever!" Cathy gave her normal reply which made all four girls laugh.
The rest of the training sessions went without a hitch and all four girls were awarded their parachute badges. Cathy's was golden — which was unusual — and the Base Commander gave her a citation for her actions with Billy Meyers.
All too soon they were back in the Organisation Car, being driven to Alpha 3; they were relaxed and dozing as they travelled.
When they arrived back at Alpha 3, the girls almost swamped Jameson when he opened the door, "Please ladies, I'm happy to see you too, but please remember where you are and who can see you!" he said trying to keep away from their attentions.
Then Cathy saw Sandra near the steps, her face seemed relaxed. Cathy rushed up the steps to her. "Mum, how's Chris?" She asked before anything else.
Sandra was more relaxed; "He's fine, he phoned me yesterday. He's found a job and is just settling down. When he's ready he'll get in touch again." She said.
Cathy felt cold as she heard her mother say that, she didn't know why, "Oh good, where is he?" She asked casually.
Sandra furrowed her brow, "You know ... he never said. And I didn't ask him."
Cathy nodded encouragingly, "That's okay, I suppose it was the relief of hearing his voice, well don't worry mom, he's going to be fine." She said with a smile.
Cathy returned to the dormitory with her friends but her face was troubled again.
"Come on Cathy, spill! What's wrong?" Sharon asked her.
"I don't know, first Chris goes missing and then he phones mum to tell her he's got a job." Cathy said.
Charlotte shook her head, "But that's ridiculous, He's too young to work!" She said.
Kathy shook her head, "I don't know, we're too young to drive, or parachute either, but that didn't stop us!" She said.
"Ah but we're different, we're with Cathy!" Charlotte said smiling at her lover.
"That's the problem, we're able to do thing because Sir Timothy is trying to get us to join the Organisation, but who's working on Chris?" She asked looking directly at the camera, knowing that Sir Timothy would be receiving a copy of this conversation. "This feels wrong, it feels dangerous! I know Chris is in trouble." She added.
"What are you now, one of Macbeth's witches?" Sharon asked her and then cackled. "When shall we four meet again?" She misquoted.
Cathy couldn't help but laugh, "Did you see Jameson's face when we tried that in the English lesson."
"Yes, he couldn't work out which was the extra lines we put in just to give the fourth witch something to say!" Sharon laughed out.
"But I wish I knew what Chris was doing?" Cathy said still troubled.
Sir Timothy was also troubled, he received some reports of a hooded shape in the Dreamtime, and normally this was the shade of a person who was going to do something of great importance in the Dreamtime! Whether good or evil it wasn't easy to decide.
He also received a report of an Association team involved in a bank robbery — it was from an informer within the Association — the team were under the control of a stranger who had challenged the current leader, something that was usually quashed immediately, but for some reason it was allowed.
He shook his head, this was strange! Carl wasn't one to allow anyone to challenge his control, that's why the Association had been so ineffectual in the past. Whenever a strong person rose in the ranks he would be eliminated! So why wasn't this stranger?
Also the fact he was a stranger to the people in the Association pointed to an outsider, one who had some control over Carl, but Timothy didn't know anyone except for Cathy who would be like that, oh possibly Chris might, but his...
Sir Timothy went cold; Chris had been examined by Mary who had reported that on a CAT scan had shown a dark area in Chris's brain - not a tumour but it couldn't be determined what it was either! Her report stated, 'It would appear to be a block inserted in his mind, cutting off some decision making area and memory, There is nothing in our means to break it! But when it's broken I don't know what will happen, either he'll go completely mad or be a genius!"
So what if it has broken, it could only have happened in the time since Chris went to his father's, but what triggered it? There was only one thing to be done. He picked up a phone.
"Special services, I want to arrange a pickup, yes, this is Alpha, the target is a John Henderson. You have the address! I need to know what happened when his son, Chris left him last, this is urgent!" He added.
The soldier at the other end just looked at the phone after sir Timothy had put his receiver down, this was the first time that the Organisation was given a job without police requesting it or their knowledge.
He checked the computer records and noted down the order, who gave it and the date and time, adding his name as the contact. After a few seconds the confirmation arrived at his screen, he hit a button to alert his commander.
"You're sure it's correct Corporal?" Captain Owens asked him.
"Yessir, computer checked it out and everything." The Corporal said
Captain Owens read and re-read the orders, he then went to his own computer and double checked the entry, the coding was correct. "Sergeant Fielding?" He called out.
The Sergeant walked to the Captain and saluted, unlike the normal Organisation soldiers he was wearing a dark outfit with no markings on it. "Yessir." He responded.
Captain Owens returned the salute, "Special orders, pick-up and question, no damage! Here is the address and this is the target, bring him back here please, earliest!" He said.
The Sergeant nodded and saluted again, he picked four men to accompany him, they got into a Transit van, dark coloured and with a company name on the side - they weren't trying to attract attention.
They arrived at John Henderson's house and, after checking the area was clear, the Sergeant and another man went to the front door, the other two went around to the side, with one man behind the wheel ready to drive off.
John Henderson was wary; ever since Chris ran off he'd been expecting some reaction from the Association! They would be coming after him for allowing Chris to find out about the hypnotism. So when the door bell rang and he could see two men in black standing outside he decided not to meet them and ran out the back door — to be grabbed by the men there — he struggled so much that one of them used a hypodermic needle on him and injected him.
John slumped down immediately and was supported by the two men who dragged him away to the van, the Sergeant shook his head, "He was supposed to be awake!" He said.
"Sorry Sarge. But he wouldn't come with us, like he was scared!" The man said as they put John inside.
The Sergeant swore, "Well, there's nothing we can do about it now! Let's get him back and set him up for the interview." He said.
When John came to he was in a darkened room, seated in a chair, he tried to move but found that he was securely tied to the chair. He didn't know where he was but knew that the Leader had finally decided to punish him; well he'd show them what he was made of!
He sat in the chair waiting!
Captain Owens wasn't happy, they'd lost time on this, all Sir Timothy wanted to know was what happened to John's son, all Sergeant Fielding had to do was invite him back to the base and they'd have a little chat.
Now the man was unconscious and, because they didn't want him to fall and had no cots for people here, he had to be tied to the chair. This wasn't how Owens worked at all, but there was nowhere else to place him.
Owens noticed that John was awake and so he went to the room to apologise to him.
When the door opened John saw the large man enter the room, he wasn't going to be tortured for nothing and so he began to verbally attack the man. "So you're here to do the Leader's dirty work! Just because my son went over the top at him!" He said angrily.
Owens was confused, he knew that Sir Timothy hadn't met Chris, and there was nothing about the two arguing? But the Leader was what the Association called their head man! He made a logical step.
"Stop making so much noise, you know the Leader is angry with you! What did you do?" He said, his attitude changed from the mood he had been in.
"You tell the Leader to fuck himself! He's messed up my son with all his hypnotism ... well now it finished! You lot want to kill me? Go ahead, because if you let me loose then I'm going to tell the Organisation everything that happened to Chris, they'll be after you lot so hard you'll never see the light of day!" John said with all the venom he could muster in his position.
Owens was torn now, should he continue or leave John to stew and then come back, he needed more information. "I see, well it's no use talking to you in this state, I'll be back later."
John sneered, "Oh yes, I bet you will. With lots of your friends to help you! Well fuck you and fuck the Association. This is the last time we'll ever help you!" He said as Owen left the room.
Owens went to the central area he looked at the Sergeant, "You recorded that I hope?" He said and received a nod in reply. "Good, have it transmitted to Alpha, this is important." He ordered and picked up a phone. "This is Captain Owens, I need to talk to Alpha, this is urgent!" He said to the operator who answered.
Sir Timothy spoke into the phone, "You're sure those were his exact words, Captain?" He asked.
"Yes sir, he was angry at the Association, as if they're something to do with his son's problems, I'm not sure how to carry on with this. We can't just let him go, he wouldn't understand what happened!" Captain Owens's voice said from the earpiece.
"I understand Captain, but we can't let this opportunity pass us by. As much as I'm loathed to suggest this we need the information he has, but we can't resort to the Association's methods..." Sir Timothy said but couldn't finish off his words.
"Please sir, don't say anything else, I'll ensure that Mr. Henderson is released in the right frame of mind." Owens said and he hung up.
Sir Timothy looked to where Baxter was standing a disapproving look on his face, "I know Baxter, believe me I know."
"Yes I know you do sir, but can you allow it?" Baxter asked him.
"We need the information, can't you see that!" Sir Timothy said almost begging Baxter to understand.
"I do see that sir, but have you considered the cost? Is this something you want to remember?" Baxter was unmoved.
"It isn't, but there are always things that you have to do, whether you want to or not. Maybe I'm the wrong man for this job." Sir Timothy said as he felt the weight of his order hit him.
Baxter placed his hand on his master's shoulder, "There are many steps we have to take, some we regret and others we cannot change. Does the end result justify the means?" He asked gently.
Sir Timothy shook his head, but didn't countermand his order.
"Sergeant Fielding?" He called out.
Fielding stood up, "Yessir!" He responded.
"There's a Private who's sister was attacked by the Association wasn't there?" Owens asked knowing the answer.
Fielding thought for a moment, "Yes, Private Sperry. He's got something in for anyone associated with the Association." He said.
Owens nodded, "We're going to release Henderson, out on to a street anywhere in London, get a driver and Sperry to take him ... Oh and Sergeant ... tell Sperry about Henderson's friends." He added at the Sergeant's look.
"Are you sure Sir? I mean it's possible that Sperry..." He began.
"We need him to be talkative Sergeant, Tell Sperry that!" Owens said.
At 4 O'clock in the morning a speeding van passed by a hospital, it paused long enough for a form to be thrown out of the passenger side on to the pavement before speeding off — the number plate was obscured by a layer of mud and the van itself was muddy so that it's colour couldn't be seen.
Staff ran out of the doors, attracted by the noise of the van and found a man, moaning in pain, his face bruised and body battered, although he'd been beaten up nothing was broken — 'as if he'd been used as a punch-bag, but by an expert!' the report said.
A few days later John Henderson dialled a number that he never expected he'd have to use. When the operator spoke to him he said simply. "My name is John Henderson, I'd like to see Sir Timothy ... it's about the Association!" as he hung up John smiled, 'told those bastards I'd do it!' he thought to himself.
Mary listened in to what John Henderson had to say about his son to the person known as the Inquisitor, at first she was annoyed that he was at the base in his condition, when she found out that Sir Timothy had practically authorised the assault she turned on him.
"You are a complete bastard! Why did you allow it?" She accused him.
"Are you saying he didn't deserve it? How do you think the Association would act if they did get him? Would he even be able to talk?" Sir Timothy countered, "I didn't actually tell anyone to do anything!" He tried to defend himself.
"Wasn't that what Nixon tried to say? And look what happened to him!" Mary said angrily.
"And if you were still under Bemalin's control? Then what would you think?" Sir Timothy said back
"That was uncalled for!" Mary hissed.
"Yes ... yes it was, I'm sorry. But we had to know what they've been doing; this was the only chance we had!" Sir Timothy said.
"I think I may have made a mistake staying with the Organisation." Mary said in a questioning tone before she went to see to John.
Sir Timothy looked at Baxter who remained silent. "I have to think about my future here I think, Baxter. It's time to consider options."
Baxter was unmoved, "Not yet Sir, the time is not now. You need someone to take over who is best suited for the position, and I don't believe such a person exists at this time." Baxter said.
"I now know what my father meant when he said this was too much for him." Sir Timothy was now showing his emotions.
"I would suggest that you have some time off Sir, visit your father on the island, and let Mrs Coleman take over for a short time." Baxter suggested.
But Sir Timothy shook his head, "Not just yet, there's something big coming up, and she wouldn't be able to cope with it. No I have to remain here." He said.
"But when it's over?" Baxter pressed.
"When it's over then either it won't matter or we won't be here at all!" Sir Timothy said darkly.
The story that John gave was a revelation to the Organisation, they knew that the Association had a link with the Henderson people, but not that it was so deeply ingrained.
It started in the 1800's when Augustus Henderson had gotten into debt with an Association leader, in order to preserve his life he handed his family over to the Association to do with as they wanted!
However this also allowed the family to survive and they had to pledge their lives to the Association. That was the start of the links between the Association and the Henderson clan.
The Organisation was busy for that day and the days following, they helped out the Emergency services, manning fire engines and even the old fashioned 'Green Goddesses' that had been taken out of mothballs. The Beta sites that were hospitals were full and for the first time the public were allowed to visit their relations who were there. Cathy and her girls were involved in the administration of this, although until Hiram was asked to help out and produced a program to keep track of all...
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Oh boy what an interesting little meeting we had. Never in my wildest dreams did I think this was going to happen and how my brother really didn't mind. At least he has never told me but we haven't really talked about it either because it just feels uncomfortable to talk about I guess. But I will tell you, it will be something I will never forget. It's about time to start at the beginning. This happened about a year ago now. I had helped my brother move into his new apartment about a year...
It started out as a joke and then things kind of got out of hand. Not that I'm complaining mind you, because as far as I'm concerned it all worked out. I had gone through a rough stretch, losing my job and my fiancée within two weeks of each other. I was down on life and I was down on women. I'd had a great job, one that I actually enjoyed getting up in the morning and going to. Everything was great right up to the morning I showed up for work, found the door locked and a notice taped to...
We'd been on the road for seven hours, and though we'd hoped to make it all the way home from our trip in one day, it was becoming clear that we'd need a place to stay for the night. It was no big deal. It was summertime and we're both teachers. We had some time to play with. At about 9pm we found a nice hotel right next door to a steakhouse we know and like. Perfect.We got our stuff up into our room and quickly headed off to the steakhouse. We got a table right away and split an entire pitcher...
Frist time I was watched fucking another man’s wife.If you haven’t read my story about the first time I fucked Cathy a dirty haired blond of about 40, you should it may help with the understanding of this story.Now about Cathy she is 5’ and built like a woman should be nice firm round breasts and a narrow waist and fuck me hips. And an ass, an ass that is so fine and tight I could drool on it for days. Cathy was into fitness she worked out 3 days a week after work, we worked in retail for a...
Half an hour later and following two orgasms, she lay on her stomach supine and lacking enough energy to move after being well and truly fucked – doggie style. As she moved she felt the semen he had ejaculated along her spine move a little bit. She had grasped his penis, thinking she might make the running as she had the night before, she was sadly mistaken. He flipped her onto her front and knelt across her, quickly grabbing her by her hips and pulling her up to meet his hard prick that...
It's a pretty big deal when the president of a large company, standing outside the Mayor's office in a small town in Iowa announces that his company intends to spend eighty million dollars to build a new manufacturing facility in the town. Building that plant would bring more than a thousand badly needed jobs to the community and could inspire other companies to the area as well. To Cathy Henry, the news was precisely what she wanted to hear. As a young mother whose husband was still overseas...
The Leader looked at the child standing before him; she was calm and not disturbed over her abduction. "So you are one of the twins, those who are prophesised to destroy The Organisation?" He said watching her. Samantha shook her head, "No! My brother and I are only here in order to prepare the way for the twins. I allowed myself to be taken while my brother remained to help Annabelle and the others. Why did you think I was so easy to take?" She asked him not speaking as a child would...
Note: this is a continuation of the story ‘Cathy ch 01’ by AntlerBoy. It works okay as a stand-alone story, but will make more sense if you read the first part first. Er, yeah, that makes sense, right? Right. * Turns out there was no ‘next day.’ I returned home from work to find my friend Bill packing a suitcase, as Cathy scurried to help him find things around their apartment next door. ‘My brother Bud needs help down in San Diego,’ he explained. ‘I mean work help. And you know things are...
It cost me another dress for our visit to my sister's house, but the prospect of seeing her and Cathy together made it very worthwhile and I thought she looked absolutely stunning in it, Completely backless, it stopped just above the swellings of her buttocks and at the front, it plunged almost to her navel, leaving most of her lovely big breasts free of any restraint, she wore hold up stockings and nothing else beneath it, she literally oozed sex and teased me unmercifully as we enjoyed a...
Cathy sat in the Sergeant-at-arms office, looking out of place amongst the older men playing cards; they were here just to guard her — at Sir Timothy's insistence. "Come on Cathy, just a couple of hands!" A corporal called over to her. "It's alright Charlie; I'm okay at the moment." Cathy called back although she didn't feel okay, she was sure that the butterflies would be appearing if she opened her mouth too much. The Corporal looked at the other men and gave a shrug, well he had...
Chris had watched the action on the television screen in amazement. This wasn't what he wanted; all he was trying to do was to show Sir Timothy that he could change the Association from within and now this! Nothing in his plans had considered this, it would change everything! He went to the door of his room and tried the handle but it wouldn't turn, the door was locked! He pounded on it and a guard opened the door and looked in, "Whadayawant?" He fired off at Chris. "I have to see...
In his room Chris and Gwen were eating dinner, the camera had been replaced several times but kept mysteriously blowing fuses and so was left inactive. Gwen was now out of her 'costume' as the faux suit was called, and was silently eating, as they weren't sure who might be listening, although Chris could tell that there was nobody near enough. After the meal Gwen stepped back into the costume and Chris added a few more bruises and welts before she had to take the plates back to the...
‘Oh not so bloody clever now are we,’ said Mike waving the revolver around the room, but at Chris mostly. Cathy trembled, Mike was insane and insane people are extraordinarily dangerous, especially when they have old looking guns. ‘All right Mike, I think you’ve made your point.’ Said Chris watching the gun and not Mike. ‘On your knees,’ said Mike with a quite evil grin, ‘Yes… yes,’ he said sniffing and waggling the gun to reinforce his point, ‘Knees!’ ‘Fuck you,’ said Chris, ‘If you’re...
I was just sitting around one day when my GF came in and we started watching a movie together. About half way through the movie she told me that she was bored. Just bored of coming over, see a movie, eat something then blowing me or fucking. So I asked her what was wrong, she had enjoyed this routine for some time now. In fact the sex part was all her idea. Well, almost all hers I admit I encouraged her a bit. OK I encouraged her a LOT! She just shrugged and told me the routine is OK but she...
Note: this is a continuation of the story ‘Cathy ch 02’ by antlerBoy. It works okay as a stand-alone story, but will make more sense if you read the other pards first. Er, yeah, that makes sense, right? Right. —– After the amazing turns of the last night with my next-door neighbor Cathy, I slept in. Flat out spent, amazed and exhausted. But I awoke to a knock on the front door… a gentle knock at first, and then louder when I didn’t answer it. Damn. I rolled to look at the click by my bed:...
Introduction: Jeremy May Have Said Somethings He Might Regret…………….. Cathy & Jeremy were sitting on the couch having just finished a romantic dinner for two, when Jeremy spoke. Well Ive been thinking babe, I know how your really into the whole bondage and restriction thing & I think I can take whatever you can throw at me. His voice quavered slightly at the end of his declaration, meanwhile Cathys eyes grew bright with anticipation. Well come on then! she said pulling him to the...
For the next few days she was really attentive, cooking him his favourite meals, and always sitting next to him on the sofa once the kids were in bed. She would bring him cups of tea and lift his arm to slide under it and into his embrace, something she had seen her late sister Jen do with him all the time. Brian would be sat in his narrow armchair of course, any attempt to sit on his lap would have meant him not being able to see the TV. Perhaps with a mind to their new closeness, on the...
“Well come on then!” she said pulling him to the bedroom.”W-w-w-what?!” he stuttered “Now?!” Cathy replied “Yes now!”Jeremy just followed meekly behind her.”Strip completely and lay on the bed on your back with your arms above you and your legs spread so you’re touching all four posts!” She commanded forcefully. He did as he was told and Cathy had him tied tight to the four poster bed in just a few minutes. She used the rope she kept in her closet just in case Jeremy changed his mind and let...
AngelaTerry and I were both filthy, but happy, happy, tired and horny.When Derek told Terry that he'd been given a bedroom with a double bed, I realized that my sister's fiancé was something special, we took our dirty overalls off outside, and I was a very tired but very happy bunny when Terry knelt down and slipped my panties down over my thighs.We got under the shower together. It seemed as though the spray rejuvenated us both. I forgot all about how dirty I was as he leaned me back against...
IncestDerekThe weeks flew by, and thankfully the weather wasn't too bad. Angie had taken some of the pressure off us as her presence allowed me to spend most days on the site. It was a fair bit easier than I'd expected because of the jobs the plant would bring to the area, the building regulations weren't enforced as harshly as they might have been.Really all it consisted of, was three floors of bedrooms and washrooms, our existing bar and kitchen were plenty big enough to take the extra men, and one...
IncestThat evening she was extremely quiet as she cooked and served the evening meal, and while the children were around Chris was his usual animated self and full of fun and bonhomie. Before she knew it, it was half past six and time to leave for the Legion club. She had searched some of Brian’s boxes in the garage but had yet to find the standard bearer’s things Mike Stafford’s visit had been about. Driving into the club car park was not a new experience, in the old days she did it all the time...
Cathy and her husband owned and ran the small hotel I was staying in, and I found her intensely interesting. She was quite a large, voluptuous woman, not at all the sort I'm usually attracted to. Her husband was small and skinny with a personality that matched his stature. I disliked him on sight.Cathy was the complete opposite; a lovely, lively, sexy woman who seemed to flirt outrageously as a matter of course. She usually doubled up as a barmaid at night. I often found myself chatting to her...
IncestHi all this is my first story so please leave comments.First of all this is and 100% true story as all of mine will be.This all started to give you some back ground in and place called Ocean City Maryland.I was on vacation with my mother at the beach on 32nd street right ocean front with and great balcony view of the girls sun bathing ahhh yes.At this time I am and teenager myself and so is the young lady in this story. I met some other guys the same age as me and we all had and laugh looking...
When I was in high school my parents decided one summer to send me to a horse-riding school. It was not that I was especially interested in horses, but one of my dad's friends had started a riding school, and this was his way of using his k** to help out.Once I started going, I got into it, mainly because lots of girls were there - more girls than boys. I liked to think that many of these girls were sexually excited by the saddle movements as their pussies, encased in tight jodphurs, bounced...
I smiled with pleasure when I saw him standing at the bar with his girlfriend he looked great and I could tell he was pleased with how he looked, the white open neck shirt contrasted well with his dark, hairy chest and the tightness of his white trousers accentuated the clearly visible outline of his penis which was hardening by the minute as he and his companion watched the club's plentiful entertainment. His companion was a woman of about thirty in a full length white evening gown that...
Derek The weeks flew by and thankfully the weather wasn't too bad, Angie had taken some of the pressure off us and her presence allowed me to spend most days on the site, it was a fair bit easier than I'd expected because of the jobs the plant would bring to the area, the building regulations weren't enforced as harshly as they might have been. Really all it consisted of, was three floors of bedrooms and wash rooms, our existing bar and kitchen were plenty big enough to take the extra...
The barbecue sizzled and made the kind of smells that only his father-in-law was able to produce from the thing. Jeff was one of the few men he knew, himself included, that was actually able to cook food on the things without the usual drama, and with the added benefit of the food actually tasting excellent. His children frolicked in the garden with his in-laws’ Labradors while he sat nursing a chilled Coke. His relationship with his in-laws had always been good. As she lay slowly dying he had...
I wrote these two stories as separate stories but realised that at some stage I would have to join them up to enable readers to follow both without getting confused — mainly since Chris Henderson's story started mid-way during the Cathy story and ended several chapters before Cathy's end. So this is the amalgamated story of Cathy and Chris. I give you the prologues from both! CATHY DOUGLAS This story is set 3 years ahead of the events in George Douglas; and it follows on from Veronica...
"Ding Dong" rang the door bell. I scurried to answer the door and was greeted by Cathy, my large breasts and an equally wholesome ass and ever so slightly overweight, so i was a little attracted to her. She said that she needed to stay over for a night because the heating in her house was malfunctioning. I reluctantly agreed and let her in. She said she only needed the couch to crash on for 1 or 2 days and I reassured her that it was okay. As she was setting her stuff up in the living room,...
Erotic FictionThe relationship had been about sex, that was what they had both understood – ‘until we both… you know’ he’d said, meaning ‘find someone new’, not ‘until we end up falling in love with each other.’ She thought of how awful it would sound, the younger widow, Husband only dead a year, falls for the smooth talker that chat’s and woo’s his way into her bed less than three months after moving in together… Suddenly her mind was back in the club, and all of the women. Looking askance at the first...
Angela Terry and I were both filthy, but happy, happy, tired and horny, When Derek told Terry that he'd been given a bedroom with a double bed, I realized that my sisters fiancé was something special, we took our dirty overalls off outside and I was a very tired but very happy bunny when Terry knelt down and slipped my panties down over my thighs. We got under the shower together and it seemed as though the spray rejuvenated us both, I forgot all about how dirty I was as he leaned me back...
Cathy's Story.Back in our hotel, we went out onto the balcony with a drink, and I started to tell him about my little adventure with Angela, my sister,"It was a Saturday night, and she'd just moved into my flat with me, she was just a few days past her sixteenth birthday. She was gorgeous, darling. We were having a drink to celebrate her freedom in leaving home, and as she sat opposite me at our kitchen table, I noticed that she was naked beneath her little white skirt. She giggled when I...
IncestCathy's Story Back in our hotel, we went out onto the balcony with a drink and I started to tell him about my little adventure with Angela, my sister, "It was a Saturday night and she'd just moved into my flat with me, she was just a few days past her sixteenth birthday and she was gorgeous darling we were having a drink to celebrate her freedom in leaving home and as she sat opposite me at our kitchen table, I noticed that she was naked beneath her little white skirt, she giggled when I...
People keep asking me the question if I am the Cathy Cook that Keith, the author of the Surfside series, was writing about. I think of "Letter to readers" as a love letter to me personally that we wanted to share with our readers. Also I was the author of the two comments at the bottom, numbers 6 and 11, that have my name attached. This was not a hack by someone like Keith to make me, the character in the story, look real. I think we both love each other though our romance has more...
It was a Monday night like any other, a school night and the kids were in bed, the washing machine and dishwasher rumbled to themselves and he made her a decaf coffee before sitting down with his own tea. She was sat on one of the sofas, a blanket over waist and knees and her body drawn up. As she took the coffee from him, consciously or unconsciously, she stretched her legs out on the other large cushion and Chris sat at the end of the sofa nearest her and smiled. She noticed but didn’t make...