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Some magical internal clock woke me up just before four. I saw that it was three fifty-eight and reached up to shut the alarm off. The other alarm was set for seven, so I knew the girls would get up to go to school. Didn’t they have Spring Break?
I slid from bed and went to the toilet and then into the shower. The water had just begun to warm up when Janet snuggled into me under the water. We kissed as she told me, “You’re the one. You make me feel so special every day and make me feel like everything we do is for our future. I would have thought that I’d be jealous of the girls, but we all seem to be special to each other. Be safe and come home for more loving from your special women.”
I was showered, shaved, and dressed before four thirty. Janet came out to the patio with me to wait for Chuck. Someone had set a small Mr. Coffee to turn on just before four, so I had a cup of coffee in hand when Chuck pulled up in the parking area. I kissed Janet and said that I’d see her as soon as we were done. I could tell that she was nervous, but I tried to tell her that this was going to be fine.
I took an extra travel cup out to Chuck’s Impala and buckled up. Chuck thanked me for the coffee. He said he had thought his coffeemaker was set to start, but was off by twelve hours. We stopped at McDonald’s to get some breakfast sandwiches on the way out of the park.
This was like I was in one of the training sessions here in the States when I had guys come by the barracks to pick me up for an early morning session.
We parked in the pilots’ parking area and walked to the charter office to pick up our logbooks and the book for the Citation X sitting out front. I began the exterior check while Chuck checked the weather and filed the flight plan. I was finishing when Chuck came out and said, “We’re going to be in some heavy weather from Tennessee through Kentucky and Indiana. Chicago is below minimums and should be clearing in an hour, so we should be okay. We’ll have to go to a distant alternate and wait it out if not.”
We were given a very low flight level that we kept trying to change, but were told there was military activity above thirty-thousand. The soup was boiling when we hit it. I’m surprised we didn’t get a compressor failure or something else from the way the plane was shaking and throbbing. Both Chuck and I had our hands on the yoke trying to anticipate what the plane was going to do. It began to clear and smooth out about two hundred miles out of Chicago. I was glad, because another hour of that and I would have either peed or barfed on myself. I could see relief on Chuck’s face as well. He said, “I sure hope whoever these people are, are worth us going through that. I’ll have to have the plane completely checked out when we get home. Watch all the gauges to make sure we don’t have something that’s shaken loose.”
We were able to get down at the business airport on the west side of the city. Chuck said, “You didn’t get a chance to read the notes for this, but it’s supposed to be some local bad guys trying to muscle in on some counterfeiters. We have the Treasury guys here to help, and the FBI is here because one of the men who is supposed to be here is responsible for wounding an agent. We’re here to make it all happen. The Marshal’s office team leader is supposed to be experienced, but I’ve never heard of him. I’m not sure where he came from, so we need to keep an eye on this guy.”
The car that was supposed to pick us up wasn’t there, so Chuck was checking his file for where the raid was supposed to be while I rented a car with GPS. We had an address, but nothing that was really good to use. I suggested, “Let’s go to where this is and watch for a few minutes. I’d almost bet there is an inside leak and these people know we’re coming. If we’re lucky they didn’t get the warning until late and are moving everything right now.”
Chuck grinned and said, “I like the way you think. Let’s be a thorn in their sides.”
We drove past the front of the house and saw a large U-Haul truck with a ramp pulled out the back. We didn’t pause and went around the block. We looked down the alley and saw at least four more big U-Haul delivery trucks being loaded. We parked on the next street over, and Chuck asked, “What do you think? There are too many of them to pick a fight.”
I suggested, “How about we sneak up close and shoot all the tires out. They will be caught unless they don’t want to leave their presses and printed product if we can disable the trucks. You said you have some tools. What do you have?”
Chuck told me, “I have two MP5s and a fifty caliber with a couple dozen explosive rounds.”
“That’s good stuff. How about each of us take an MP5 and kill the tires. Use the 50 to bottle them up if they try to do anything funny, especially back here. We should be able to collapse most of the trucks back here with a few rounds from that one.”
Chuck said, “You go around to the front, use the MP5 with the silencer and flatten all the tires of the truck up there. Text me when you’re done, and then come back here and do the same. Let’s load up. I grabbed the MP5 with the silencer already screwed on and three magazines. I ran between the buildings to get a visual on the truck. I plinked the tires as soon as I was within about a hundred feet and had a clear view of the house side. I crossed the street and punctured the tires on that side.
I was texting and running at the same time since I figured that Chuck could very quickly get into trouble in that alley. I began puncturing tires on the big trucks while the men were putting more and more equipment in them. There was a lot of hollering and swearing and a stocky guy came running out into the alley looking both ways while waving a pistol around. He was yelling, “Get them fucking trucks moving. Fuck the tires. Just get them out of here.”
Chuck smiled and shoved a magazine of explosive rounds into his fifty and laid it across a trash can. The first truck on the far side exploded. Within seconds each of the trucks in the alley didn’t have a cab on them any longer. I pointed at a balcony above the back door and suggested a round there would discourage anyone looking for us. Chuck put another magazine into his rifle and the balcony disintegrated. I told Chuck, “I’m going back up front in case they try to run from there.”
Men were edging from the front door, trying to see if they would be stopped. I put a couple of rounds in the doorway area with the MP5, and watched them retreat into the house.
That’s when the hair on the back of my neck stood up and I flattened to the ground. Several rounds went over my head and into the house behind me. I rolled into a shallow depression that had been an old driveway and tried to see where the rounds were coming from. The way they had dug into the house made me think that the shooter was higher than the street. I checked the houses and then went back to take a closer look at the porches. There he was. He was on a porch searching for me through a scope. He would have been better off without the scope until he knew where I was.
I leveled at the guy and squeezed. The man’s head exploded. I waited and watched, and then law enforcement cars were screaming their way down the street. All those sirens are going to warn any criminal within a mile to run like hell.
I watched as men came from the vehicles and stood together pointing at the house. There was no organization and no leadership. I wanted to holler for them to just go in and get the bad guys. Chuck was hopefully staying down back in the alley because this was looking to be totally uncoordinated.
I kept edging back until I had the front of one house covering me so that I could duck walk to the back to see if Chuck was okay. I saw him where I left him, but there were no other people from the raiding group. I ran to Chuck and said, “Let’s get the car and drive up on these guys. We’ll let them think that some maverick person decided to do his civic duty.”
Chuck said, “That won’t work. The explosive 50 rounds are military only, so they’ll know we might have been around. Let’s drive to the front and direct getting this mess cleaned up. We probably should get the fire department to put the fuel tank fires out on those trucks.”
We drove around the block and came up to where the men were still wondering what to do. All the men were digging for their weapons as soon as Chuck and I stepped out of the car with our MP5s. Chuck hollered, “Stand down, we have our badges displayed. I want four groups of four with enough cuffs and chains to hold at least a hundred. We’ll invite them out first, and then clear the place the way it’s supposed to be done.”
A dapper looking man in a very nice suit came forward, and said, “I’m in charge here. The men will only take orders from me.”
Chuck looked at me, and said, “How would you handle this?”
“Whoever you are, Sir, this man is Chuck Johnson, the Senior Deputy U.S. Marshal for Operations. You requested him and then didn’t have anyone at the airport to give us a ride. There were no team leader contact numbers for us to call, so we came to where the operation was supposed to take place. They have several trucks in the back of the house and this one up here. The only thing we could do is to disable the trucks so that they couldn’t haul the evidence away. So let’s start over. What’s your name?”
The man sputtered before getting out, “Morris Singletary.” He puffed up and said, “I’m the Deputy U.S. Marshal in charge of the Chicago office.”
“That’s good, Deputy Singletary, but what we need to do now is to clean up this crime scene. We need the fire department to put out some fuel fires in the alley and we should have one of the groups of four back there to cuff those that try to run. Direct your men to announce that a capture is in progress and all the men out here are armed.”
A Deputy came running from the back of the house yelling there was a fire back there that looked to be spreading. I used my cell phone and dialed 911 while everyone was looking at each other. I told the operator that there was a fire behind the house at 7204 Melrose that could be reached by the alley. I also suggested we could probably use some patrol cars to haul prisoners.
No one wanted to announce to the men in the house that they could come out peacefully or we would be coming in to get them. There was so much confusion that I began yelling “I’m a crazy Federal Agent and want to kill me some bad guys. Come out now or die.”
I flipped the selector switch to full auto when there wasn’t any movement, and emptied a magazine into the ceiling of the front room. I hollered again as I switched magazines and five men came running out with their arms up high this time. That started it, and men kept coming out one after another. I pulled the stocky guy who had been in the alley aside when he came by, and said, “Let’s keep you separate. You might have more information.”
Morris was complaining, “We don’t have vehicles to haul all these men. How are we supposed to get them to the Federal Building?”
“Good point, Morris. Call your motor pool and have them bring two prisoner buses. That should do it. Now have your men do a room by room search of the place to gather weapons and other contraband. Come on, you went through the training. Do it by the numbers. Get Treasury in there to see what they can salvage for evidence. I’d like to be out of here by lunch time.”
Chuck was sitting in the car with the door open, grinning at me. He said, “This really is a clusterfuck. I’m calling Tom to find out about Morris as soon as it gets to be nine in DC. I didn’t know that we changed Deputies in charge up here. I wonder if Wanda even knows about this.”
The stocky guy was all chained up now and I had a lead chain to pull him around. I had him sit on the ground, but he said the ground was wet and asked if he could sit in the back seat of the car. I checked his chains and let him sit on the edge of the seat. Chuck said, “Search this guy if you haven’t done it yet. Do it now because these clowns have handcuff keys hidden all over them. See that chain around his neck? What do you want to bet what’s on it.” Chuck pulled the chain and broke it from the man’s neck catching the pair of keys that were on it. Chuck said, “Shoes are always a good place and some have belt buckles that can hide most anything.”
I looked at Chuck and said, “One man can’t do something like this. I need a couple of sidekicks to cover my ass if this is an example of how the Service is run.”
My boss said, “You’ve done everything you should so far. Keep it up and your report will be simple.” A fireman in a clean uniform came up to us, and asked, “What the hell did you blow those trucks up with? You destroyed the cabs of all of them. There isn’t any structural damage to the house other than the back balcony that came down.”
The Treasury people had two big semi-trucks come and park in the street. They began loading all the items in the trucks into their trailers.
Morris was trying to round his men up so that he could leave, but Chuck told him, “Send some men to the lockup to process these men. You need to stay on site until all of the other agencies are done. You personally don’t have to stay, but one of your senior men should be here.”
Morris said, “I didn’t ask any of my senior men to come on this petty raid. I’m only here because someone said you could show up. My office was told the house would be empty when we arrived, so there was no major rush.”
Chuck was really interested now, and asked, “Who told your office that the house would be empty?”
Morris said, “Some guy who said he was from Treasury. Bill or Phil, or something like that.”
Chuck asked, “Did you advise your Regional Deputy in charge that there might be a leak in the system?”
The man scoffed, “Come on, you know that it’s the way things are done. The criminals give us some bad guys and we lay off some others.”
The guy in the back seat said, “We were supposed to be clean all the way to nine o’clock, but these assholes showed up at seven-thirty. I even have a number to call if we were running late so that the raid could be delayed a couple of hours.”
I asked for the number. The man said it was in his shirt pocket. I pulled the piece of paper and didn’t even look at it before I put it in my pocket. Chuck told Morris, “Go make sure your men are thoroughly searching that building. Ask the FBI agent in charge to come see me if you see him.”
Chuck called Tom Crowfoot. “Hey, Tom, I’m at the party we were supposed to have in Chicago. Charles Miller is ready to handle most anything, but he’s going to need a backup. He pushes right in and gets things done, all by the numbers too. Tell me about the Deputy in charge switch here in Chicago. I’ve never heard of Morris Singletary.”
Chuck put his phone on speaker so that I could hear and Tom said, “Morris is the son-in-law of a Marshal and was stuck here in DC complaining. Nick in Chicago was sick, so we sent Morris to watch the store. He hasn’t done shit so far, and reports in even less. I heard the morale up there is about as bad as it could get. The Regional is having a fit because the Marshal who is the father-in-law is one of those absentee guys. I think we’ll transfer Morris back here or out to some station that won’t put up with his attitude.”
“There’s a directive that says all regular Deputies go through our training program, Tom. My Charles Miller just graduated and you were there. If he hasn’t been, Morris will have to go through the Academy before he can be on active duty. The Marshals made that rule and there isn’t any way out of it. My hire date is before that ruling, so I’m good.”
Tom said, “I’m looking his record up right now and see that he’s only been a Deputy for two years. I don’t even see any use of training materials. I can do this. Do you have someone to put in charge up there?”
“Nope, but I’ll find someone. Wanda has a few who she thinks may be ready. This will only be until Nick gets back, but then it could be for a very long time.”
A man with an FBI baseball cap and a lanyard with his badge came up and stuck his hand out. Chuck shook it and asked, “How have you been, Andy. Why are you out here? You should be having coffee and a croissant with your wife about now.”
“You know me better than that, Chuck. I’m out if my men are out. The new guy, Morris, said that this wasn’t supposed to be anything big, but we’ve identified three men on our most wanted list. I’ll bet you and your partner did the whole thing, and then just held them until everyone else showed up. See, you’re even grinning. Introduce me to this new guy with you.”
Chuck said, “Andy, meet Charles, or another Chuck, Miller. He’s supposed to be in Special Ops but he’s doing some grunt work with me for a couple of weeks. Chuck just got out of the Academy and was recently retired from the Marines before that. Chuck, this is Andy Presley, a guy who is crazier than either of us.”
We shook hands and I listened to what the man was thinking. He was rapidly appraising me, and asked, “You look like a face that was on some bulletins about all that money that disappeared from the military a few years back. I know the ‘be on the lookout’ for you was canceled and no warrant was ever issued. I heard that you were living at your permanent home address, so I wondered why the issue.”
I told Andy, “The CID were a little rough and caused me some injuries that knocked me out for several months. I’ll always wonder how all that money could be stolen right under their noses. It’s a long story.”
Chuck asked Andy, “Are your agents going to lead the interrogation of these people? Ask Morris for some of his senior men to help out so that you can get some valuable information while it’s still worth anything. We’re going to be on our way home as soon as we have this place shipshape. Both of us have several things to do.”
All of a sudden, ‘Bang’, then a pause, and ‘Bang, Bang, Bang’. Andy and I were running toward the house, but I turned back and saw Chuck looking at us and then looking at the prisoner sitting in the car. I went back and said, “Go see what’s going on. This is my prisoner anyway.”
Chuck did his hobbled run following Andy into the house with their sidearms in their hands. A man came out of the house holding his shoulder that was obviously hit because of the blood on his hands. I hollered at a couple of Deputies who were standing there to go help the man. I dialed 911 again and said we needed an ambulance for a gunshot wound. I forgot to tell them that I was a Federal Agent. The operator took the address down and was gone. I took the chain that I had for the prisoner and told him to move with me. I went to some other men who were standing by cars and found out they were new FBI agents and were told to remain by the cars. Who knows how other agencies teach their men?
Chuck and Andy came from the house shaking their heads. Andy stopped to assist in doing some first aid on the Treasury Agent. I saw Chuck pull his cell phone and make a call. I heard him say into his cell phone as he approached me, “No, he didn’t have his weapon drawn, so he must have surprised the guy. He killed Morris and a young Deputy, and wounded a Treasury Agent. One of our men put one between his eyes. I sent him in to make sure that his men were being thorough so we could get out of here, Tom. I really thought he had more training than to be doing a structure search without backup. I’ll write it up, but it won’t smell good any way you want to look at it.”
Chuck hung up and immediately called Wanda. He described to Wanda what he wanted from her, and then told her to connect him to her voicemail so that he could dictate his report. It took Chuck fifteen minutes to dictate his report. He talked to Wanda again when he finished, and the two agreed on a name of a Deputy in San Francisco. Chuck told Wanda to hold off on calling the Deputy until he spoke to the Regional. He took the Regional’s cell phone number, hung up with Wanda, and called the Regional.
It was obvious that the Regional didn’t enjoy being disturbed, but this was important and Chuck was higher on the food chain. The Regional didn’t act like he cared that the Deputy in Charge was killed in the line of duty or that Chuck was ordering up the next man to be in charge of the office.
Chuck said, “That guy needs to retire yesterday. I’m going to make that happen,” when that call was ended.
Chuck called Wanda and told her to get the new man on his way, and to also create a retirement package for the Regional Deputy in Charge. I think Wanda was chuckling, because I could hear her say, “Who else are you going to replace?”
Three Senior Deputies showed up to get some direction going and to get some order back into the crime scene. The local coroner showed up, along with CSI people from Chicago, Cook County, and the Feds. It could have been very messy, except that the three Deputies knew how to control a mess like this. I filed a note in my head to interview these Senior Deputies to see if any wanted to be considered for a Deputy in Charge position.
I finally got rid of my prisoner, and Chuck said, “I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry and want to go home.”
“I’m with you, Boss.”
We drove back to the airport, turned the car in, and began the external preflight inspection. The left aileron didn’t seem to line up correctly while I was checking the edges. I let it go and was going to show it to Chuck. The man was anxious about getting home and wasn’t going to want to look at the problem.
He took hold of the big panel when he looked at it, and moved it up and down. The whole assembly came off into his hands. Chuck just said, “Ah shit.”
He called Jimmy in maintenance to tell him what had happened. Jimmy said that he didn’t trust the mechanics in Chicago to do a good job on his aircraft. The man was a mind reader and could tell that Chuck wanted to get home ASAP. Over the speakerphone, Jimmy said, “The crew for the PX-1 is in the simulator right now, so how about I send my crew up in the PX-1 and bring you two back. They’ll be there in an hour.” I think I heard ‘or less’ as the call disconnected. Chuck was smiling again. He locked the airplane up, and we went into operations to find something to eat. They had a first class restaurant, so we both had a small piece of meat with all the trimmings. We finished, went back out to the plane to get our equipment cases and luggage, and watched for the PX-1 to land. It had already landed and was taxiing up behind us. The aircraft didn’t even shut down. Four mechanics got off the plane and unloaded their gear. Chuck and I loaded ours into the luggage lockers and immediately got in the plane, shut the doors, and buckled up.
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MaturePart 5: Domination and Slavery (conclusion) Synopsis: At the inn in Her Realm, MzDominica demonstrated Her glass-covered sensory deprivation chamber, showing how the use of Her Voice as a subliminal soundtrack could be used to program slaves' minds to obey her, so very deeply. mistress Black, who owns a chain of spas, made a deal with Dominica, to use the "relaxation chambers" to expand her business, getting chambers at a discount, in exchange for using them to recruit more slaves for Dominica....
FetishRed-skinned and sheened with sweat, her pussy wet from her orgasm, her legs splayed, her wrists tied to the headboard, her nipples hard with ongoing passion, Julie was a carnal vision. As she watched me undress, her face reflected her needs, which made my need for her even greater, if that was possible. When she stared unabashedly at my cock as it popped into view, she licked her lips. “Rick? Are you going to rape me now?” “Yes,” I replied. “It’s about time,” she whispered in a low,...
An original story by edited and broken down into chapters by meChapter 7As Diane approached Anita's house, she saw something very unusual. It looked like Anita and her oldest brother, Rick, running from the garage to the house-naked!Diane stopped short, wondering if her eyes were playing tricks on her. Then she felt her anger rising. It was no trick, she realized, it was indeed Anita-fucking another one of her brothers! And she said she had her period!Fuelled by anger, Diane stormed up to the...
Note from author: Thank you for the views, likes, and favorites. This is my first story here, so any feedback (positive or negative) you can give would be appreciated. You are free to add your own chapters as well. Special thanks to Regudeku or Regdic for her original manga chapters that this story is based on. Special Thanks to marshall626 for pointing out my mistakes in a few chapters. It was a nice summer morning. Kazuma was walking to high school. This was the start of his third and...
FantasyIsabella got out of the hot tub, and started to dry herself off in the warm, summer sun. She laid back on the deck chair, put her feet up, and closed her eyes. I couldn't help but stare at her. She was simply beautiful. Isabella had just moved to the States after living in Italy for most of her life. She was very well traveled as she had visited all of Europe and much of the United States. She was very lucky because she got to travel for her job and she learned to speak very good English. I met...
--Part II of Lisa & Jack, following on from And Then She Smiles, read that story first, because it's pretty good. Jack, Lisa & Joan are now living together, and sharing more than just a roof. Three days after my dad left for Germany we got a couple of letters, the first was from him, a signed letter authorising Joan to act as my legal guardian for the rest of my school time in the UK, so beyond my GCSEs to A-Levels, which means he doesn't expect to be back in the UK for a while. The...
I don’t really know how to begin with. Hmmmm, well let me tell you a little about myself. I am 38 years old, dark hair, hazelbrown eyes, shapely legs, a great ass, small but firm tits. I am living in the suburbs of Berlin, Germany, I am married to a very successful and well hung lawyer and …I am a shemale. Sounds funny ? Well, in Germany two people of the same gender can get - well kind of - married. But let me tell you how this all began…. I was always fascinated in women’s lingerie....
Allison Greene reluctantly got out of the fragrant bubble bath she had been luxuriating in for the past 45 minutes. Earlier this Sunday morning, the pretty 23 year old final year law student had been abruptly summoned to the office by her senior partner at the law firm in which she was undergoing her final year law pupilage. Having to put on a formal suite on a Sunday seemed unusual, but she more or less guessed the subject matter of this sudden meeting related to her “adventurous”...
sonia is 30 years old and is a white blonde woman. she works in the bank and was feeling very stressed She has always been attracted to black women and has always been a lesbian She was hot when she got out of work and decided to go for a massage in a studio recommended by a friend. When she arrived at the studio, a very beautiful woman named Monique welcomed her. She was black and taller than she dressed only in a red robe. The reach in a dressing room and closed the door became more...
Lesbianby Vanessa Evans Part 04 Once well under way, Wren came to see me again and asked me if I was okay. Then she told me that we’d be dropping anchor at the next beach that we saw and that we’d be going ashore to sunbathe for the rest of the day. I had mixed feelings, I wanted to stay there having more orgasms as the yacht cut through the fresh sea air, but at the same time I was getting quite tired. The thought crossed my mind that if there was a slight accident when Aryn was cutting me down...
This is the same characters as in my previous two stories, but with the appropriate body parts ???? We arrived Sunday night at our beach-side hotel in Savannah, Georgia for a week-long spring break during our sophomore year of college. After checking in and unpacking our clothes swimsuits, evening dresses, t-shirts, jeans, and sandals it was a little after 10:00PM. I was wearing a loose black t-shirt, a heavy contrast to my toned and muscular milky-white skin, short shorts, sandals, and had my...
Tom Swan looked at his wife of ten years next to him inside of their car as he drove home from the doctor’s office. “Darling, I think your mother is right.” Mary looked over at her husband. “You’ll let me do it?” Tom had no choice. The doctor basically let them know what he is shooting blanks. They have been trying for the last year. He had to admit that he is having fun doing it but no baby has been conceived. “Yes. Tell your mother, we will go her way.” Mary moved a hand to him and...
Nearly two weeks after Zack and Ellen moved into their new apartment there came a knock at the door. It was a bit of a surprise, since their place was at the end of a two-story building and offered a nearly private entrance for them and the one other apartment on the end.“El, can you get that?” Zack called from the second bedroom. He was attempting to assemble a TV stand and desk in what was going to be an office for him.“Okay!” Ellen dried her hands and went to the door. She glanced toward the...
CheatingWhen I was exiting the airport, I saw my sister's car parked and waiting for me. I entered the car gradually since my war injury made my right leg weaker than my left. I looked over to see mysister smiling at me."Hey! Welcome back!" Samantha said with glee.She leaned over, hugged me and kissed my cheek. I've always embraced the touch of my little sister. Like a brother should."It's great to be back sis," I said.I placed my cane and duffel bag in the back seat. I hugged her back. I was honorably...
IncestThe day was Thursday. Today was the starting of my new job, I had currently take the position as the counter-boy at an eletronic's store. Now to be honest I am the kind of guy who spends his time lavishing in the fruits of technology, never would I have guessed that my first customer would be the most attractive girl I had laid eyes upon. It was 9 in the morning, the doors had barely opened and I took a casual approach to the counter. My boss had specifically told me to keep close eye on the...
First TimeThe young couple just needed to get away. On the edge of a small resort town was a series of rental houses, and the couple picked the one on the end, so it would be quieter. Unlike the big house at the other end, the one they chose was one of four small houses, all roughly the same. A master suite, plus two other bedrooms with an adjoining shared bathroom comprised the upstairs and there was a modest kitchen that was adjacent to a large great room that was the living and dining area. Each of...
As part of the function of the foundation that I set up in memory of my deceased wife and daughter to support the local performing arts community, I often had to meet with the directors and other supporters of programs seeking monetary assistance. At first I took these meetings at home, but soon realized that I would need a formal office/meeting space; especially since one time a group showed up at my home with about forty people who were under the impression that head-count was an important...
AnalChapter OneWork had been slow today. Nope, that was a complete untruth! Work had been dead since I shot a cop. OK, he was on the take, so dirty they only touched him with barbeque tongs, but that meant nothing.It seemed that everyone in the city knew about Jake Sloane cop killer. I headed down Main Street, trying hard to think of an easy way to tell Amanda, my on-off girlfriend I was having to let her go, when some guy ran past me, caught my arm and spun me around like a top. leaving me in a...
Oral SexI woke up naked in my bed to the familiar sound of seagulls from the harbour. Rubbing my eyes, I turned my head to kiss Sophie good morning. Instead I was surprised to see Camila on my left side still asleep. The confusion in my mind cleared up quickly as I remembered everything that happened last night. I smiled to myself as I realised I actually took the ass virginity of this cute Spanish girl the night before. I subconsciously rubbed my morning hard on as I quietly turned to the other...
Group Sex“Home Alone” Amit. Mere ghar mein ul zalool naukraniyon ke kaafi arse baad ek Bahut hi sundar aur sexy naukrani kaam par lagee. 22-23 saal ki umar hogi. Sawlaan sa rang tha. Medium height ki aur sudaul badan, figure uska raha hoga 33-26-34. Shaadi shuda thi. Uska pati kitna kismat wala tha, saala khub chodta Hoga. Boobs yaani chuchiyan aisi ki bas daba hi dalo. Blouse mein samata hi nahi tha. Kitni bhi saari se woh dhakti, idhar udhar se blouse se ubharte hue uski Chuchiyan dikh hi jaati thi....
Bangkok Dog Show SlaveBy Shabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] When she graduated from University of New South Wales in Sydney, Australia in late spring 2009, Cassandra Ackerman, known by her friends as Cassie, promised herself a sabbatical. She booked a flight and left in late May for Thailand. After a few days in the north, she ended up in Bangkok. There, she swam at the beaches of Pattaya and Naklua, shopped, flirted with boys, hung out with kids from the United States and...
for a while now i have been asking my wife to go black and she keeps stalling on it, when she has a tipple she says yes but the next day its no i'm to shy. as the weeks and months went by i kept bringing it up whilst making love to her and she likes the thought of it but its the reality she's scared of. i always come on Xhamster and look at the videos so one day i came clean and told her that i watched interracial porn on here, so she said show me some of the videos, i clicked on my favorites...
Hi friends my name is Shank and I’m from Delhi this story is about my girlfriend and me, now I would like to share my story in Hindi: Aaj sa 3saal phala jab mana phali baar mansi ko dakha to mana kabhi nahi socha tha ki vo kabhi mari ho pay gi bt luck is something ki kab kya dada kisi ko pata nahi. Ma aapni class ma sab sa peacha baath ta tha kyo ki ma na vo class sab sa baad ma join ki the to muja pecha hi bath na padta tha. Eak week tak to sab thek chala paad ma sir na bola ki tum na class...
“Is this okay, Alex?” I murmured that this was heaven and not to stop. I’d watched Richard unzip my jeans as I spread out on the settee and almost instantly I felt the familiar surge beneath, like it wanted to burst out and that glorious feeling of sexual lust was there, in expectation of what was to come and enjoying every minute, knowing how Richard just adored to strip me like this; the way he used his finger tips to tease me up over my jeans as he tinkered with the zip fastener was so...
GayLisa erwachte nach einer langen Nacht in ihrem Bett. Ihr Kopf war schwer und ihr Körper schmerzte ein wenig. Doch als sie sich umsah, bemerkte sie, dass es nicht ihr Zimmer war, in dem sie lag. Durch das abgedunkelte Fenster bekam die 20-Jährige nicht mehr als einige, wenige Sonnenstrahlen zu sehen. Sie stand auf und sah, dass der Vorhang mit Leichtigkeit geöffnet werden konnte. Nachdem das Zimmer mit Licht geflutet wurde, erkannte die Blondine die schäbige, alte Matratze, auf der sie noch bis...
InterracialThe muscular son of Tarzan recently transplanted from the Dark Continent knocked on the glass window in the taxi and asked, “Can you take me to the main train station in the middle of London?”The driver looked in the mirror at him and didn’t like what he saw.The bloke in the back was horrendously huge with muscles that strained the seams of his finely cut three-piece suit custom tailored for him by the family haberdasher. The tailor there was noted for his fine workmanship and he only did suits...
InterracialThe next morning, Tom stretched his arms in his bed, feeling the warmth of the sun on his face. Wait, the sun? Tom lunged for his cell phone on the nightstand beside the bed. He took a glance and sprung out of bed. He was going to be late for his first lecture! Tom frantically grabbed some clothes from the closet and ran into the toilet. He looked at the mirror, and pulled on it to reveal a small shelf hidden behind it. He quickly applied some shaving foam with one hand and he washed his...
Winter Is The Season Of Endings By Tyrone Slothrop Chapter 1: Fly On By, Sweet Angel The information was good. Angel liked it when the information was good. He welcomed this mission as a change of pace, a visit to his merciful side. Angel had thought he had lost any chance at being compassionate over the last few years. The targets were going down, and he intended that they would go down hard, but he could reserve the final stroke unless they forced his hand. He found himself...
I had another date with Elaine Thursday night after my last day of school before Spring Break. It was a warmish spring night so I drove us down to the beach after we ate. I parked my truck off to the side of the closed beach approach and we walked hand in hand down along the edge of the surf. "Ellen and I had a long talk last night," Elaine said. "About what?" I asked. "About us growing up and growing apart." "How did that go? How does Ellen feel about it? Most importantly to me,...
'Hey girls how about getting this up ya', which was followed by a chorus of wolf whistles. We both giggled, knowing it would happened, it did every day passing this building sight, and it perked us both up, but we never looked across at the caller, or see if what he was offering us to put inside us.We were both closing in on fifteen and knew about the 'Birds and Bees' stuff, so I guess he was referring to our barely covered panties and in their contents in particular. But that's life growing...
Jagat (name changed) and 38yrs married regular reader of this site and today I like to let you know my real life story at my office in Patna . Also I’m not good writer so if any wrong in my wording please ignore this. Dear friends this is a story which happened with me about a month back with Shephali (name changed here but something like that) my accountant. Let me tell she was abt 27 yrs and 5ft 5” tall with sexy personality of 364 C. This happened after she joined my office abt 4 months...
Trish pulled in to her drive. Strange, Harry was home. He should have been at work. Maybe he wasn't feeling well. Trish put her key into the lock and entered the hall way. 'Harry love, are you home?' No answer. 'Harry are you ok ?' Still no reply. She softly climbed the stairs and went into their room. Sure enough there was Harry fast asleep in their bed. 'Harry love' she whispered, 'are you feeling ok ?' There was no answer so she slipped in beside him pulling the quilt over her...
Group Sex"Feel like we've done this before?" After the referee flipped the coin, I was shaking hands with the Grizzly quarterback. "Now that you mention it, it does feel familiar," I said with a grin. "Yeah, but last time was just a bad dream. This time we'll get it right." I shrugged. "I thought it turned out pretty good last time." Last year we'd met the Grizzlies in the semi-finals and beaten them, though all the sportswriters had predicted they'd have an easy game. This year, we...
Ivanova’s eyes lit up when the door to her apartment opened. It was 11pm. She knew that only Mira Destovsky had a key and she hoped this meant that she was about to feel the kiss of the whip or the cane that hung on a hook behind her bedroom door. Mira came into the large, sparsely furnished lounge and shrugged off her long, black leather coat. Beneath it she wore tight, also black leather trousers and a black silk shirt. They spoke as always in Russian when alone. “Pour me a drink.” Ivanova...
LesbianFriday, the week before Thanksgiving, I was busy clearing the pending work from my desk. I was going to get this done by the end of the day if it killed me. My plan was to take a few days off next week combining them with the holidays and it would give me nine straight days out of the office. I would kick back, take some time to sit on my ass, regroup, watch football, and eat turkey sandwiches with no interruptions. I’m called Don to most people. My mother calls me Donald, I don’t like it but...
This is a true story. Short but true. My wife loves cum especially inside her an she really likes being fucked when she has cum in her pussy she said she loves the idea of being full of sperm as much as the slippery lubed feeling. We normally only get to fuck on the weekends do to are work schedules so she tells me y don't you start cuming in a condom when you jack off during the week an keep the condom in the refrigerator an we. An use it on the weekends as lube so I did just that she would...