205 A young Soldier returns
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To prove Elena wasn’t the least bit sore, she had me sit on the bench in the shower so she could ride me until I stayed limp no matter what she tried to do to get me hard.
Elena having that small landing strip over her pussy and then us having just had sex is going to really be showing that off to everyone as she hangs off my arm.
I guessed right. She made sure we left from the hotel via a private exit at the end of the hotel near the airport and marina. Instead of having her on my arm, she held my hand as we made our way over to the place where we were going to have breakfast, which of course was that far end of the resort.
Being in the low seventies, and a nice warm breeze, had many teenaged girls finding places to get some sun before it started to get hot. If I didn’t know better, I would have sworn Elena had scheduled our walk so that Camden, Corwin, Mary, and Skylar were walking toward the big main pool as we walked toward them. All four looked at my dick, then my muscular body, face, and then back to my dick again.
When I got close enough, I had Camden’s body hugged to mine as I kissed her cheek and then pulled back. The other three got kisses on the lips as I hugged them.
I didn’t need to even look to know that slabs of muscles in suits had appeared out of the woodwork.
I’m sure they heard about me and the mercenaries last year when I was still a scrawny kid, with the place in my head juicing my muscles. Do they think they have a chance stopping me from doing what I want?
“Have you met Elena before,” I asked them. “Her father happens to own this resort. She came here yesterday with her baby sisters and father to inspect some of their properties. Wow! All four of you still have amazing bodies. Maybe this year we might get to do more than just hang out.”
While they stood there flustered, I turned in a circle to stare at each of the suit wrapped slabs of muscle. They were very well trained, but I saw them each have a noticeable shiver when our eyes locked. Each moved back to be out of range of an attack from me.
That didn’t go unnoticed by anyone around us. I wonder if they know that they aren’t out of range of any attack from me.
Camden, who I was sure was probably the smartest and with the quickest wit, was the one who asked, “Darren?”
“Yep,” I replied. “I’ve not been sitting on my ass living up the good life now that I’m never going to go back to that boarding school again. I still have a lot of matters to attend to regarding my affairs, but I needed a break and wanted to see each of you again. You can thank the elder for insisting I accompany him here after we had a great conversation about some suggestions, I had regarding opportunities for some of the families. I expect to get a lot of shit from them at some point after he tells them of my crazy idea. I hope they at least consider one way I think they can use to gain favor with the governments in their home country, regardless of the nature of their family businesses. I guess I will see how crazy they think my idea is. I’m nowhere near as smart as any of you five beautiful ladies.”
What? You didn’t know I had stepped up in your world? Interesting. Word travel fast around here.
“Elena and I were going to go some breakfast. Have you eaten yet?” I asked.
They hadn’t. The four had planned to order something to eat while they wore the smallest possible swimsuits to get as much of their bodies as tan possible. I noticed they probably had a good reason for keeping at least the bare minimum covered. Each of the girl’s nipples were rock hard. When I looked down between Elena’s slightly spread legs, it was clear that she had screwed very recently, even if she didn’t currently have any cum leaking out of her.
Elena’s body is just as hot, or hotter, than any of theirs. They seemed to want everyone to know that I did indeed find the big man upstairs’ daughter already.
We were almost to the far end of the pool when I caught sight of a rapidly moving body heading right for us. I let go of Elena’s hand, took three quick steps forward and caught the naked body that launched herself at me.
“Well at least someone here recognized me from a distance,” I said as I had my arm under Bambi’s naked butt to hold her up before I took Elena’s hand again. “Do you have plans right now, or are can you join the growing crowd of us going to breakfast? Sorry. Please excuse my manners. This is my friend Elena, if you haven’t met her already. Her dad owns this resort.”
As unlikely as it seems, Bambi did know who Elena was, even if they talked to her before. The look in Elena’s eyes showed she knew all about Bambi as well. Bambi saw it too.
“Do you dare give me that look Elena,” she said in a bit of a harsh tone. “I don’t care if you are God’s own daughter incarnate here on Earth. I will smack your perfect teeth crooked if you keep judging like you are right now. Last year I wouldn’t have cared and your judgement of my past behavior earned it. If not for my cousin Darren telling me exactly how it was, I would still be banging any male, or shemale for that matter, that could get hard and have enough dick to get inside me. I didn’t give a shit then what anyone thought of me. Since we left here, I’ve had sex with only two boys and they are good friends with benefits, who also happen to be nerds. I teach them everything about girls, they help me learn what I don’t quite get from how my teachers tried to explain things to me at school. They are so amazing that my parents let them sleep over regularly, in my bed with me, or I sleep at their houses. I haven’t been that great at providing them benefits, though. Between studying and trying to learn enough words to have a hope at beating them at Scrabble, I’m too tired to mess around with them by the time we go to bed anyway. We don’t exactly have to pencil in sex, but we aren’t going at it like rabbits like I was before. Your standards are higher than my sister or her friends, so you already know Darren is great guy. Well he is the best cousin in the world too. Cut me some slack, ok? Here I have his hand on my tiny bare ass and waxed mons, and I’m not the least bit turned on. He has the biggest dick I’ve seen hanging down between any guy’s legs and packing some serious cock is showing it off. If you want to judge someone harshly, judge Camden. She is so hot right now that she would bend over the nearest chair, right now, if there was any chance Darren would slip her some of his big dick. I know when a girl needs it badly. She doesn’t care one bit that it would tarnish her prim and proper reputation.”
Instead of a very witty response from Camden; I saw she was blushing heavily with embarrassment.
Wow. Bambi tore into Elena and teased Camden! What else has changed with them?
It wasn’t Bart, not by a long shot. He had gotten taller, but his dick was still the same size as last year. It was bouncing around for all to see he was rock hard and ready to get laid.
Camden surprised me when we walked past him and she turned to follow him. As soon as he was near one of the deep, two-lane, cooler lap pools, she pushed him in. When he pulled himself out of the cool water his boner was gone.
She looked at him sternly as she said, “Either take matters into your own hands or find someone to help you. You know it is rude to have it wagging around like that on purpose.”
“You better take your sister’s advice Bart or I will have Bambi arrange something to take care of it that you are sure not to like one bit,” I told him as he was checking out my dick. “Or, we can see how long it takes to have my hand prints to fade from your blindly white butt.”
That took care of him already being at half-mast again. Why are the girls laughing?
When I turned to look toward, I saw the girl that had tried to fuck me last year in my hotel room without even asking me if I was interested. She was as naked as the girls and boys around her, but she was doing her best to get as far out of my reach as she could.
Ok. That is funny.
I had Bambi get down and snuck over to the girl I had spanked last year for her being rude. I gently put my hand on her shoulder to get her attention. She went pale when she turned around to see it was me.
“So, we find ourselves in front of each other naked again. Since you were thirteen last year then you should be old enough to have some fun with me if you want,” I told her.
Her eyes went wide and then she looked down at my dick hanging down before saying, “We could maybe play around some, but you aren’t small down there like last year. That monster would rip me open and stretch me out. Thanks for coming over to make the offer though. I’m sorry about how dumb I was acting last year. What you did made me grow up a lot too. You’re probably the reason I’m not married to some boy back home because he got me pregnant. It is it ok for me to give you a hug?”
“Are there any rules against a boy and girl giving each other a hug here? You know, because were naked,” I asked.
Instead of replying I had her hard nipples pushing into my chest as we gave each other a big hug.
“Oh. Bart looks like hasn’t gotten much bigger where it counts, yet. You know, if you need to have some fun,” I whispered before walking back to the group.
I held my arms out for Bambi and she was back to having her arms and legs locked around me with my hand supporting her butt.
With my dick hanging down six inches below her curly-haired pussy no one can say it was between us or pushed inside her.
There were plenty of stares at her in my arms, and my dick hanging down, as we made our way to the restaurant for breakfast. The place Elena suggested looked near capacity, but as soon as they saw her coming in, they cleared a table for our group. The head chef came out personally to chat with her.
“I’m sorry my dear Elena, but you will not be cooking in my kitchen in that attire. My rules haven’t changed since you were little. Fully dressed or you can’t come into the kitchen,” he told her sternly as he pulled out her chair. “It has been much too long since I last saw you. Back then you were just a tall, skinny, naked girl. Now you’re a tall beautiful woman. I only wish I had sons worthy of seeking your hand in marriage. I wish to have granddaughters gifted with your beauty. Do you wish for me to prepare your usual meal today for you and your guests?”
She hugged him before sitting down in her chair to tell him “That would be fabulous Gustave. As you’ve noticed, I’m a growing young woman. The portions will need to be double what you used to give me when I was little. None will go to waste, I promise. Thank you from coming out to greet me personally. It really means a lot to me.”
Mary beat the others to say, “I already see that you and Darren aren’t close because of his greatly improved penis or muscles. My family didn’t raise me to respect the staff working in my homes. They were servants. Mere peasants there to do anything I desired. Only causing them permanent harm or disfigurement was off limits. I remember slapping my nannies and servants whenever they tried to tell me no when I was a young child. I’ve grown out of that phase, but it is too ingrained in my mind that I find it extremely difficult to treat them with the respect you showed the chef or as Darren does to everyone he encounters. So far all I’ve heard from the staff is that he treats them the same as everyone else here.”
“Well you are a bit misinformed Mary,” Elena commented. “He treats the staff better in most cases, but the staff know not to be disrespectful toward him.”
I shrugged as I explained that was the only way I knew. The boarding school wouldn’t allow anyone disrespecting anyone else, regardless of their place in society, cast system, monarchy, dictatorship, or anything similar. Unless they proved otherwise, all got the same respect. If I was to begin running the businesses inherited, and those of their families with them at my side, then I will show them the same respect I gave to anyone here. I expected it would go a long way to earning their loyalty.
Elena smiled happily as she said, “That is one of the big reasons Daddy likes you so much. It is how he told me to behave, and showed me by his example, since I was old enough to understand. Why do you think I have no respect for the snotty Maître Ds at many of his restaurants? Customers do not come there to have someone treat them as if their very presence is a bother. They come for the amazing food prepared with unique, one-of-a-kind recipes by master chefs. Daddy is finally beginning to see that if no one eats, then we aren’t making any more, and our expensive ingredients spoil before our chefs can use them. They will fear my twin baby sisters.”
Well if nothing else that got the wheels turning in the four girl’s heads.
While we were waiting on our breakfast, I noticed the old man’s bodyguard wander through the area quickly checking out everyone present before disappearing through a side door. Around ten minutes later I noticed four bodyguards come out of the same door with two taking up positions on either side of it. Shortly thereafter, the old man made his entrance. Everyone grew silent as he walked over toward my table.
In the formal, royal version of his language he told me, “Darren you have proven more useful to me than I could have envisioned. I need to remind some, who frequently question my role, why I’m the elder and my word is final. I do apologize in advance for the pedestal upon which you will find yourself, even if you have shown you have earned to be upon it. None will seek to challenge you, they have viewed the videos of you personally handling the mercenaries last year.”
“Darren,” he said softly in English, but loud enough for everyone to overhear in the now nearly silent room. “An urgent matter drew me away from our meal last evening before I could thank you for your hospitality. I’ve never considered exploring what amazing meals the master chefs would prepare for themselves. I’m very grateful you extended an invitation to dine with you. It was an extraordinary meal.”
As quickly as he arrived, he left through the guarded door. People seemed to wait a few minutes before starting with soft whispers, in case he came back. Before the girls could begin questioning me about what that was all about, our food arrived. I managed to keep my mouth full anytime any of them looked like they were going to ask a question.
The eggs, bacon, cheese, and the bread I recognize. What is the rest of this we’re eating?
As I was on an outside seat of the table, so I easily noticed the looks of confusion, awe, or respect from the people who went out of their way to walk by our table.
The girls are smart, but it did take them a bit to get it in their heads that this wasn’t the place to ask the questions burning in the brains demanding answers.
One family was walking past the table when the little girl, who I had put tanning oil on last year under her mother’s watchful eyes, was almost to me. I got out of the booth to put my arms out to her. She happily jumped up in them to give me a big skin on skin, naked hug before I put her down.
“Hey squirt. Good to see you this year. You better not let me catch your pale butt out by the pool without sunscreen on. I don’t want you getting sunburned there of all places,” I told her as I did the kiss on each cheek thing so she could continue on with her family.
She is beaming and grinning ear to ear. I’m glad I could make her very happy today by doing something so simple.
“There you go,” Bambi said to the other girls at the table. “Darren went out of his way to show that little girl he remembered her from last year. He made that little girl’s day just because that is how he is. There was absolutely nothing for him to gain or profit from doing that for her, yet he did it anyway.”
“Ok I think I need to see if I can find that exclusive boy’s school again after all. They need to start more schools to teach everyone here, except Elena, that you get to feel great about yourself by being nice to others all the time, unless they give you a reason to do otherwise. Everything shouldn’t only be about what they are going to do for you or what you are going to do for them,” I told them softly.
As it was getting close to noon, Elena gave me a big hug and kiss before she said she needed to get ready to fly to the next resort they were visiting this week. The girls all gave her a hug goodbye before she headed off toward the kitchen.
I looked at the girls to ask, “So what we are going to do today? Bambi, do you want to see if you can take all of my dick inside you to satisfy your curiosity?”
“Darren, I meant what I said to Elena earlier. I’m not that girl anymore. I love sex, but even as skilled as you are, I’m not in the whole kissing cousin thing,” she told me. “I think I will go use my body to have some fun, though. Nothing like annoying the little cock teases at the pool as I pull the men’s attention to me. Bart is going to be very popular anytime I’m near the pool or the girls won’t have anyone to pay attention to them. It is really the least I can do for him after the way I was a complete bitch to him for so many years. I’ve made sure he has all the girls he can handle back home. There are more when he builds up some stamina.”
Camden added in, “I made sure that no girls were hanging with Bart that weren’t on birth control, specifically an IUD. I made sure they knew that if they got pregnant by him then they would never see their baby after they gave birth. He would have complete custody with no chance of them ever having visitation rights.”
Harsh, but effective. At the resort the girls were on their own anyway. If they got knocked up, they were in deep shit with their families. Well at least in some families.
Bambi broke off from our group when we got to the pool area. The rest of us went to my penthouse. The tiny bits of fabric they had covering their bodies were gone before the elevator doors opened to my suite. Mary got on her knees to suck me until I was rock hard, not once really getting a good look at it. When she stood up, she pulled me over to the bed, bent over it, lined me up, and told me to fuck her until I dumped a big load of swimmers inside her. She was going to be damned if she didn’t have as much of my sperm in her as she could before anyone outside the four girls get a chance to get what I had left. She wanted me to get her pregnant again if she could carry it to term this time. Not having any sex since last year got her a creamy swimmer filled load running down against her cervix for my sperm to swim around like sharks waiting for the egg that wasn’t there, yet.
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"This'll be fun!" My raven-haired young Mistress announces as she shows off her new special piece of apparatus in her bedroom.I eye it up, it's a jet-black leather coated stocks, dangling from her ceiling by 2 sets of tough grey steel chains. I smile, looking forward to her trying it out on me.Because of my height, I realise I'll have to bend down in an awkward position to be in it but regardless, I was eager to try it out."Does my slave like?" She asks innocently."Yes, Mistress." I reply,...
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Just six months after I married Melanie, I lost my job as an accounting manager with the Denver company that I had assumed would never lay off anyone. It took a lot out of me, and it definitely affected her. She had been staying at home and was planning on motherhood. We had to make big adjustments in our lives and she started to look for work herself. The situation did little to help our so-so sex life. I could not keep her satisfied. At the same time, I became obsessed with watching her,...
I have been up since 6:30 this morning and now it's almost 7 a.m. My erection has started, as I get excited and aroused with anticipation, just thinking of what's coming at 7.I am scared thinking about what will happen to me in two days and try hard to get it off my mind. I must enjoy the pleasures of the next two days and not think about the future.There's a light tap on the door and it opens. It's Eva and I'm very pleased to see her. She's wearing a loose white top with very brief red shorts....
8 1. Tinkerbell correctional facility? - July 2054 He looked out of the window. The flight to Sydney was taking off. Only 1,5 hours and they will have traveled the entire distance from L.A. to Australia. He had never been to Australia. Since the have opened the new route via stratosphere rockets back in 2047, he had this dream of flying there. It would never happen. The door opened and a woman in her twenties entered. ?Hey. My name is Kathy. Your parents send me. I am going to...
A week had passed since my talk with Father. We were all together on the couch watching a show on the telly. I noticed some motion over on my father’s lap. Cassidy sat on his lap facing the telly, but obviously paying little attention to it. Instead, Cassidy was on Father’s right leg, straddling it like a horseback rider with her back against his chest. She was slowly pushing forward, then pulling back. She was spreading her legs even wider, apparently to increase the pressure of her pussy...
In the years leading up to our move to sunny, liberated California we grew our family. Cassidy always wanted several children, and I was more than willing to accommodate her wishes! There wasn’t a room, a closet, a table, a nook or cranny in our home that didn’t play a part in the conception of our brood. We absolutely lusted after each other. Sex with one’s sibling is an exciting, mind-altering, virtual drug. It manifested itself in us as an insatiable sex drive. Life was good. Within just...
We hurried to get the wee ones from Angelique, get showered, brush teeth, dress the kids and hop in the Tesla Electra FamVan. Off to Grandma and Papa’s house just down the road. We pulled into their 1,200-foot entrance drive and rolled up to the house where their domestic attendant waited to welcome us. I vocally opened the large sliding side door and the poor guy was almost run over by the stampede of five anxious kids. “Sorry Ben. They’re really excited about the party. Wait ‘til these two...
Their images evaporated away. Cassidy and I were so turned on by it all that we needed to fuck, and badly! This wasn’t going to be one of those sweet, loving affairs with long, drawn-out foreplay. Hell no! We needed to fuck like bunnies!! The kids were still busy with their games and toys. Except, that is, for little Theodore. He appeared in the doorway looking bored. “Teddy, Mommy and I are going to make love. Do you want to get in bed with us? “I expected him to say no, but I was in for a...
Later that evening we holo-called their Grandma to give her the great news. She and Cassidy are from the same mold. She started crying. Cassidy followed suit. It’s like a dormant virus in the Mulgrew women. It becomes active and extremely contagious at times! Ok, it choked me up a bit, too, to know it meant so much to my dear mother. We agreed to bring the twins on Friday evening to visit for the weekend. We called the twins into the room to tell them. They spoke with their Grandma for a...
In between fucking and other fun family activities I had been working pretty much non-stop on my next book. I had settled on a title: Family Ties; A Guide to a Successful and Rewarding Incestral Life. Based on my own family life and my extensive incest clinic experience, the book was a step by step guide to starting and nurturing a loving incestral family. I even included tips on how to safely initiate relationships with beloved offspring, siblings and even parents. After countless studies...
Cathleen, our 5th child had turned 11 just after Pat and Donny popped their cherries, so to speak. Up until then she had been an occasional watcher at our bedroom doorway and didn’t think much about all the goings on. And, of course, that’s fine. Every child is different. Some will never participate. Some may not end up participating until their upper teens or even into their twenties! Cathleen appeared destined to be one of the late bloomers, if you will. One evening when Cassidy and I were...
The next few years were dotted with significant family milestones. Our parents celebrated their 40th wedding anniversary by taking a trip back to Ireland. They stayed for six weeks, enough time to visit family, see old friends and travel about to get reacquainted with their beautiful home country. My second book was a smash hit, selling over ten million copies so far, and still going strong. Cassidy started a speech and lecture series on the advantages of loving family incest which she...
Mother lent us Ben to cook up a storm for us. Of course, we sent him back before the festivities began. Some things you keep private. Cassidy cooked her delicious Irish Lamb Stew with soda bread. We had a California King in our bedroom, but even that wasn’t big enough. So, we had a second one delivered the day before and they set it up right alongside the other. It made for a huge, soft and comfy love platform! The meal was out of this world with Irish Lamb stew, steamed lobster, Cherrystone...
The lights were on, the stage was set, the audience mulled into the auditorium, murmuring and laughing, talking about what they expected to see tonight. The Sain School for the Technically Gifted was one hell of a place after all. It provided special resources to people with special talents, promoting the young and brilliant to the forefronts of scientific and technical advancement. The audience was composed of friends and family members of the student's who would be showing off their...
Carla and I saved up enough to get away to a beach condo for the weekend. I was looking forward to watching my beautiful girlfriend shamelessly display herself in one of her many thong bikini bottoms. It was a topless beach and I knew that Carla would take every opportunity to display her beauty. Little did I know that she had exhibition plans of her own that would make my own projections of things to come seem pretty tame. "Baby, don't be mad," Carla said after a very satisfying...
Carla loved to be nude so much that she called it "addicting." The minute she got to our apartment, off came the few clothes she bothered to wear sandals, cutoff shorts and a blouse. She never wore a bra and only once in a very great while did she bother with a micro-thin thong. If we were in for the rest of the day and night, then Carla was nude for the duration. If we happened to be running to the grocery store quickly, she'd usually wear an oversized T-shirt that ended about two or...
To some, the NHL playoffs are a welcome event, especially if they involve their favorite team. Me? I couldn’t give a rat's ass because — as you may have read in my earlier journal entries — I do not like sports. For my awesome husband, however… well, his favorites, the Boston Bruins are in the Stanley Cup playoffs. For me, the best thing about that is knowing that, along with other season ticket holders, he’ll be busy for four to seven nights. Actually, I planned on going to St. Louis for...
CheatingWhat was your most incredible night or day of sex? What made it so fantastic? This is mine, four years ago. When I bought my duplex in the suburbs of Minneapolis, it meant I was here to stay for a while and I was really happy about it. A young married couple in their early twenties was renting the other part of the duplex. I had just turned thirty-two and I already felt like I was a generation ahead of them. I had a small party to get to know the neighbors and twenty or so people...
Yesterday i had an incredible experience with my new friend Mr. K.We had been talking through email for a few days, and i really was getting excited to meet him since we talked a lot about naughty things... He came to my home straight after work, and asked me if he could take a shower first.I agreed and told him i could use the time to dress myself up for him.I felt extremely horny and decided to wear my short purple skirt, "open" pantyhose with a nice black thong. I also wore a white shirt...
This is an incident which took place between me and one of my students Anasua. I am 30 years of age, good looking and handsome. She came to me for private tuition on computer science as she was a student of B.Tech in computer science. She was bit bulky, with very well shaped breast and very attractive set of lips at first I started teaching her in batch, but after some days there was a problem with timing. She was from another college and the rest of the student was from a nearby collage. So I...
It was near the end of summer and I had some time on my hands. I am always getting bored and find myself jerking off whenever i got a chance. I didnt have a girlfriend at the time so i was looking for something that could give me a little excitement. I had been doing some yard work before i went to lunch and i was in gym shorts and tshirt. When i got in my car it was hot from the sun being out and it was about 1230. Being in there after being in the sun working made me extra sweaty, aas...
My senior business symposium professor was a pilot. He’d never flown passenger airliners, but did a lot of freight transport and rose to management in a major shipping company before he retired to take up teaching. It was one of the cool things about the School of Business at the University. The professors were mostly people who had risen to senior management in firms that were successful. At least that were successful at the time the professor retired from it. Some professors shook their...
I’m such a bad influence on such pure college women. “Where did you learn to make a woman orgasm in less than two minutes,” she asked. Since she happened to be on my back with my arms under her butt, with the skirt between us, as my thumb was rubbing her clit as she bounced on my back, I said, “Martial arts teaches us to be observant of what is going on around us, so we don’t get attacked unaware. Careful observation is all that is needed to see what works and what doesn’t. From there, it...
Hello friends, aapko shiv ka namaskar, dosto ye meri life ki pehli kamukta story hai joki publish kar raha hu,ye ghatna puri tarah se sach ahi aur bas name and place changed hai, I hope u enjoy this story. Toh ye start hota hai jab main engi. 2nd yr mein tha pune mein aur mujhe nayi bike leni thi toh maine mere uncle ko bataya jo wahi rehte the and unhonne tvs apache book karadi,I was very happy about it. Sorry friend main khid bare mein batana bhul gaya main ek normal sa bachelor hu with lean...
Some parents weren’t happy that I kidnapped their kids to run around the world ringing in the new year, but they could get over it. Why is it that the ones that are mad about me taking their kids on a once-in-a-lifetime trip don’t have the money to go to those places with their kids? Elena and I went home shortly after the stroke of midnight. Camden’s family had chosen to throw a New Year’s Eve party for Becky, Chrissy, and my family. The kids were all sleeping over there, so my house was...
GLASS COFFIN GLASS COFFIN PART ONE It was a landmark, really. The old place had been there since the thirties, white and palatial with long, tall windows and big pillars that stretched higher than the roof. It was typical of many old cinemas that had long since been turned into bingo halls or bulldozed to make way for supermarkets. But the place had clung on and lived another incarnation as a nightclub for a few years in the mid 1980s before it was finally closed down, locked up,...
As always, my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 14 – The Showdown Saturday morning, I got up at four. Everyone else seemed to be having a lie-in. I did a couple of hours of martial arts and then...
Wednesday, April 11, 2012 6pm “Hey, Jesse, good to see you back again,” Chunky Castellano cried as he spotted Jesse walking onto the field from the parking area. “Good to be here, Chunky. It’s baseball season again, and I’m ready for it.” “We’ve got a couple of new players this year. You’ll meet them in a few minutes. Ed Lofthouse, better known as “Lofty,” and Donnie Milligan, better known as “Spike.” Both of them have some experience at organized ball.” “That’s great, Chunky. I’m really...