Mistis Adventures Part 122
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Flashback – Masha and Louise – Home Again
We returned to the furniture store, finished shopping for furniture for Louise’s room and of course bought a few things for Linda while we were at it. We made it back to the house and I was shocked when we arrived. Television news vans lined the streets.
Louise stated the obvious, “Auntie Masha, it looks like the television stations have finally figured out your home address.”
I complained, “This is the last thing I want to deal with today!”
Then I notice the police are back in front of my house so I looked at Louise and asked, “Louise, will you please ask the police to make the television stations leave?”
Louise laughed, “No way Auntie Masha! You need to get used to being the hero that you are. But don’t worry, I will talk to them for you.”
Whatever she said, it must have appeased the television stations since they filmed me a little and then packed up and left. Louise came back to the truck and said, “Don’t worry Masha, I told them we needed to move the furniture so they agreed to leave until later when they plan on interviewing you.”
I complained, “Louise why would you tell them that? I don’t want to talk to them.”
Louise said, “Masha, it’s the only way to get them to leave you alone. Give them an interview and then our lives can get back to normal.”
We moved the new furniture into Louise and Linda’s room. It looked great and smelled so much better than her old furniture.
Louise shocked me when she said, “I sure hope this Ben doesn’t expect me to sleep with him in return for this new furniture.”
I countered, “Louise, Ben is a great guy and I’m sure he would never expect you to...”
Louise giggled and interrupted, “ ... Auntie Masha, I was teasing you. But it’s too bad he’s such a gentleman because I haven’t had sex in a very long time.”
I blushed, Louise giggled even more and declared, “I gotcha Auntie Masha!”
However, I wasn’t sure she was totally teasing me...
Then I remembered, “I need to call the base and complain about the police not providing security for our house.”
I took out the little notepad I wrote everything in, looked up the number and called the base. After a short wait I talked to the base commander and explained, “Sir, I hate to bother you, but the police have not been supplying me with security as you said they would.”
He replied, “Sorry Ms. Reynolds, I was concerned this might happen but don’t worry. I will make some calls and it won’t happen again. By the way, I saw the television interviews featuring you and I would like to say that you handled yourself well against the police department even though they had batons.”
I replied, “Thank you Sir, I couldn’t let them beat the defenseless women. Some of the women are still dealing with their injuries.”
He asked, “It look like you used Krav Maga on them?”
I replied, “Yes Sir! I learned it in Russia from some IDF forces who were visiting.”
He verified, “Ms. Reynolds, unless you need something else I would like to finish this call.”
I thanked him, “No Sir! Thank you very much for taking the time to listen to me.”
I hung up the phone and said, “He’s going to make some calls.”
Louise said, “I bet he’s going to cancel the leaves for all the soldiers.”
I asked, “Why would he do that?”
Louise said, “Auntie Masha, you might not know it but this town survives off the money the soldiers on leave spend at their businesses. If he cancels all the leaves it will financially impact the town.”
I continued with my questions, “Has the base commander done this before?”
Louise grinned and said, “Oh yeah! The last time the base commander did it things were so bad in town that Michael had to close the store for the whole week.”
I queried, “Why did the commander do it last time?”
Louise replied, “Some of the Marine recruits were beaten up in a bar and the police didn’t do anything about it.”
I voice serious concern, “I would say there is a large problem with the police department in this городок.”
Louise asked, “Masha, what is a gorodoc?”
I apologize, “Sorry Louise sometimes I forget and speak Russian. Городок is a slang word for a small town or village. It is not a kind word to use.”
Louise agreed, “Yeah the police here are pretty crummy, but I guess it beats not having any police at all.”
I counter, “Louise after watching the police beat defenseless women with their batons today, I seriously disagree with you. The police are not doing their job and by their inaction are actually making matters worse.”
Louise smiled at me and said, “Masha, you need to say this in your television interviews.”
I frowned and complained, “Louise I’m not doing the interview.”
The doorbell rang, Louise checked and said, “Masha you are too late because the television reporters are here again.”
I swore, “Tувойу мат, I am not ready for this.”
Louise however opened the door and invited the reporters into our living room.
Flashback – Jack and Banzai – At the hospital
Banzai’s mission was a huge success, but he was concerned that he only reached two houses (and so was I). I suggested, “Banzai, since the fucking towelheads don’t have any NV gear, we rule the night. So why don’t we form a squad and you lead them on night missions. That way you could cover more houses.”
Banzai frowned and explained, “Jack that’s a possibility but if we go in with guns blazing some of the children will get killed, either by us or by the fucking Taliban.”
I asked, “Didn’t you do that on the second house?”
Banzai reluctantly agreed, “Yeah, I wanted to take them out one at a time with my Ka-Bar but there were too many of them so I was forced to shoot them.”
I replied, “Banzai, what do you expect, this isn’t a Recon team.”
Banzai smiled, snapped his fingers and stated, “Jack, that’s exactly what we need here, a Recon team! Why don’t you get on the horn with Colonel Maggie and see if we have any available?”
I complained, “Banzai, it’s the middle of the fucking night...”
He interrupted, “ ... Good, she makes the big bucks so she can get woken up.”
Lieutenant George showed up and asked an obvious question, “Are these children that Banzai freed?”
I came up with an idea and suggested, “Yes Sir they are and they came from only two houses. I think that Colonel Maggie should be told about this immediately. Banzai also suggested that we see if there were any more Recon’s available so that we could cover more houses before the Taliban begin to kill the children.”
Lieutenant George asked, “Sgt. Reynolds, couldn’t this wait until morning?”
I replied, “Of course it could Sir, however with us starting to free the children, the Taliban might get worried and start to kill them before we have a chance for a rescue.”
Lieutenant George took off like his ass was on fire.
Banzai grinned at the exchange with Lieutenant George and said...
I knew Jack didn’t want to wake up Colonel Maggie and it was a stroke of genius to get George to do it for us. I complimented his action, “Jack, it really is good to have you here. Good job with Lieutenant George.”
Jack replied, “Hell Banzai, Lieutenant George wants all the credit for everything here, so we might as well let him also take the credit for waking up Colonel Maggie.”
I asked, “When do you think he will wise up?”
Jack replied, “I hope not before he wakes up Colonel Maggie and she rips him a new asshole.”
One of the doctors showed up and said, “Sgt. Blaine, I would like to commend you on rescuing the children. They are severely malnourished and have been terribly abused and will greatly benefit from our treatment.”
I said, “No problem Sir, I just wish I could have rescued more.”
The doctor replied, “More? Hell we can barely handle the ones you already recovered.”
I smiled and suggested, “Lieutenant George is on the horn with Colonel Maggie, perhaps he could ask for more doctors and nurses to help you.”
The doctor headed toward the com room, I looked at Jack and said, “Listen, I only got to two houses so I’m going to head back out and see if I can’t rescue more children before the Taliban start killing them.”
Jack started to complain, “Banzai...”
I interrupted, “ ... Jack, it’s not going to do any good. I’ve made up my mind and I’m going.” I put on my NV gear and slipped back out into the night...
Flashback – Ben – On another mission
I was stoked by the success of my first two missions and knew that if we waited too long the fucking Taliban would start killing the children.
I was surprised when I came back out of the hospital because the idiots hadn’t gone back to their hovel houses and they were wandering around like chickens with their heads cut off. Then it hit me: Without NV gear or flashlights the stupid fuckers were lost in the dark. This was perfect for me so I slipped up on the closest one, my Ka-Bar found his neck and like the Queen song says, ‘another one bites the dust’. I moved toward the next closest towelhead then things went to hell.
First I heard a whump that sounded like artillery and the next thing I knew a flare lit up the area like it was fucking Christmas. Of course the Taliban saw me so I dropped the Ka-Bar, took a knee, spun the AK around on its sling and began to fire. When I found out which stupid fucker called for a flare round from the artillery I was going to kick their ass! My aim was more accurate than the aim of the Taliban so soon they were all dead. However there was still too much light from the flare for me to continue my mission so I hauled ass back to the hospital...
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Please read the first part “First Class AC Nightmare” @ Would help to get the plot of this story. I was in disaster, the only question which was in my mind was, whether I have married a slut. Though the thought of cuckolding was having a wonderful effect but curiosity of what you should know and what you don’t was killing me up. But asking her directly would have created complications. So I dropped the idea and let it be. At last 15 days passed and there came my day. Pundit forecasting was...
Petticoat Punishment gone very wrong If you are looking for the kind of story where everything works out for the nice people in the end, stop here. I decided to try a story that is the opposite of what I have done in the past. While I am working on Wildfire, and getting ready to reboot another story from another site that is a "sweet" theme, I figured it was time to stretch. Read the keywords, themes, and the Rating. This isn't going to be nice. I was a bully. It wasn't...
When I got back down to the bar the party was still in full swing. I found myself a drink then wandered outside. I saw the two old guys chatting with their wives at a table and wondered if their other halves knew what they got up to. I rolled one of my occasional ‘special’ cigarettes, and wandered down further into the gardens. Id just got to a more secluded part of the garden to light up when the shorter of the two old men came over and started to make small talk. I could see straight away how...
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It was a chilled and cold night of January; I boarded to the private luxury bus at Bangalore traveling to Bangalore. I booked my seat in advance in the left side single seat row somewhere middle of the bus. Right side seats are sleeper seats with two berth but left side single sitter in down and single sleeper at up. As I don’t like to sleep fully on the bus, I choose for a single seat with push back option. I settled in my seat and observed around to see any known faces are available. All the...
He found it hard to sleep that night. The thought of what he had just about done with his daughter haunted him, causing nightmares when he slept and insomnia when he woke. What kind of a father was he, to almost seduce his daughter? The fact that she had been willing didn't make it any easier; in fact, it made him wonder where he had gone wrong in raising her. How had it come to this, that she actually agreed to have sex with him? But try as he might, he just couldn't point to any one...
Jasper Wallace climbed the darkened stairway in the ancient castle, without the aid of candlelight. He didn’t wish to draw attention to his trespass. His mission was too important to fail. Luckily he’d walked this path every evening for the past month. Quietly, he hurried down the narrow corridor, a smile spreading across his face as he neared his destination. He stopped at a door at the very end of the corridor. Looking back into the darkness he listened for hidden footfalls. Satisfied he...
Clint picked up the phone and recognized Buffy's voice instantly. "Hi!" he said happily. "How's my favorite girl?" "I just dodged a bullet and need some help." she said. "Anything I can do?" he asked. "As a matter of fact, there is ... maybe." She launched into an explanation of the idea she had for the Pledges of Delta Chi Epsilon. When she was done there was silence from the other end of the line. "Clint?" she said. 'I'm here." he chuckled. "I'm just trying to figure...
I made our tea, and took it back into the front room. I was still naked. Jack was just about to sit in the arm chair. He stopped to look me over, then sat down. I placed our teas on the table, deliberately bending forward with my back to him so that he could see my arse. I looked over my shoulder to make sure he was looking. He was. I wiggled my bum at him. I stood back up and walked to him and sat in his lap, twisting round so that i was at right angles to him. I put my arm around his neck and...
Dave didn’t really know exactly what it was about her that caught his attention. Maybe it was her distinct oriental features. Perhaps it was the way she looked at him and curved her lips into a sweet seductive smile when ever she passed by him, or maybe it was her cute little ass that she wiggled constantly as she walked from table to table with a cloth in her hand, cleaning off the tops of each as she went, with her long straight black her cascading down over her shoulders and back, just...