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While these events were passing at the opium-house, Mr. Fogg, unconscious of the danger he was in of losing the steamer, was quietly escorting Aouda about the streets of the English quarter, making the necessary purchases for the long voyage before them. It was all very well for an Englishman like Mr. Fogg to make the tour of the world with a carpet-bag; a lady could not be expected to travel comfortably under such conditions. He acquitted his task with characteristic serenity, and invariably replied to the remonstrances of his fair companion, who was confused by his patience and generosity:

"It is in the interest of my journey-a part of my programme."

The purchases made, they returned to the hotel, where they dined at a sumptuously served table-d'hôte; after which Aouda, shaking hands with her protector after the English fashion, retired to her room for rest. Mr. Fogg absorbed himself throughout the evening in the perusal of The Times and Illustrated London News.

Had he been capable of being astonished at anything, it would have been not to see his servant return at bedtime. But, knowing that the steamer was not to leave for Yokohama until the next morning, he did not disturb himself about the matter. When Passepartout did not appear the next morning to answer his master's bell, Mr. Fogg, not betraying the least vexation, contented himself with taking his carpet-bag, calling Aouda, and sending for a palanquin.

It was then eight o'clock; at half-past nine, it being then high tide, the Carnatic would leave the harbour. Mr. Fogg and Aouda got into the palanquin, their luggage being brought after on a wheelbarrow, and half an hour later stepped upon the quay whence they were to embark. Mr. Fogg then learned that the Carnatic had sailed the evening before. He had expected to find not only the steamer, but his domestic, and was forced to give up both; but no sign of disappointment appeared on his face, and he merely remarked to the obviously concerned Aouda, "It is an accident, madam; nothing more."

At this moment a man who had been observing him attentively approached. It was Fix, who, bowing, addressed Mr. Fogg: "Were you not, like me, sir, a passenger by the Rangoon, which arrived yesterday?"

"I was, sir," replied Mr. Fogg coldly. "But I have not the honour-"

"Pardon me; I thought I should find your servant here."

"Do you know where he is, sir?" asked Aouda anxiously.

"What!" responded Fix, feigning surprise, "Is he not with you?"

"No," said Aouda. "He has not made his appearance since yesterday. Could he have gone on board the Carnatic without us?"

"Without you, madam?" answered the detective. "Excuse me, did you intend to sail in the Carnatic?"

"Yes, sir."

"So did I, madam, and I am excessively disappointed. The Carnatic, its repairs being completed, left Hong Kong twelve hours before the stated time, without any notice being given; and we must now wait a week for another steamer."

As he said "a week" Fix felt his heart leap for joy. Fogg detained at Hong Kong for a week! There would be time for the warrant to arrive, and fortune at last favoured the representative of the law. His horror may be imagined when he heard Mr. Fogg say, in his placid voice, "But there are other vessels besides the Carnatic, it seems to me, in the harbour of Hong Kong."

And, offering his arm to Aouda, he directed his steps toward the docks in search of some craft about to start. Fix, stupefied, followed; it seemed as if he were attached to Mr. Fogg by an invisible thread. Chance, however, appeared really to have abandoned the man it had hitherto served so well. For three hours Phileas Fogg wandered about the docks, with the determination, if necessary, to charter a vessel to carry him to Yokohama; but he could only find vessels which were loading or unloading, and which could not therefore set sail. Fix began to hope again.

But Mr. Fogg, far from being discouraged, was continuing his search, resolved not to stop if he had to resort to Macao, when he was accosted by a sailor on one of the wharves.

"Is your honour looking for a boat?"

"Have you a boat ready to sail?"

"Yes, your honour; a pilot-boat-No. 43-the best in the harbour."

"Does she go fast?"

"Between eight and nine knots the hour. Will you look at her?"

"Yes."

"Your honour will be satisfied with her. Is it for a sea excursion?"

"No; for a voyage."

"A voyage?"

"Yes, will you agree to take me to Yokohama?"

The sailor leaned on the railing, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Is your honour joking?"

"No. I have missed the Carnatic, and I must get to Yokohama by the 14th at the latest, to take the boat for San Francisco."

"I am sorry," said the sailor; "but it is impossible."

"I offer you a hundred pounds per day, and an additional reward of two hundred pounds if I reach Yokohama in time."

"Are you in earnest?"

"Very much so."

The pilot walked away a little distance, and gazed out to sea, evidently struggling between the anxiety to gain a large sum and the fear of venturing so far. Fix was in mortal suspense.

Mr. Fogg turned to Aouda and asked her, "You would not be afraid, would you, madam?"

"Not with you, Mr. Fogg," was her answer.

The pilot now returned, shuffling his hat in his hands.

"Well, pilot?" said Mr. Fogg.

"Well, your honour," replied he, "I could not risk myself, my men, or my little boat of scarcely twenty tons on so long a voyage at this time of year. Besides, we could not reach Yokohama in time, for it is sixteen hundred and sixty miles from Hong Kong."

"Only sixteen hundred," said Mr. Fogg.

"It's the same thing."

Fix breathed more freely.

"But," added the pilot, "it might be arranged another way."

Fix ceased to breathe at all.

"How?" asked Mr. Fogg.

"By going to Nagasaki, at the extreme south of Japan, or even to Shanghai, which is only eight hundred miles from here. In going to Shanghai we should not be forced to sail wide of the Chinese coast, which would be a great advantage, as the currents run northward, and would aid us."

"Pilot," said Mr. Fogg, "I must take the American steamer at Yokohama, and not at Shanghai or Nagasaki."

"Why not?" returned the pilot. "The San Francisco steamer does not start from Yokohama. It puts in at Yokohama and Nagasaki, but it starts from Shanghai."

"You are sure of that?"

"Perfectly."

"And when does the boat leave Shanghai?"

"On the 11th, at seven in the evening. We have, therefore, four days before us, that is ninety-six hours; and in that time, if we had good luck and a south-west wind, and the sea was calm, we could make those eight hundred miles to Shanghai."

"And you could go-"

"In an hour; as soon as provisions could be got aboard and the sails put up."

"It is a bargain. Are you the master of the boat?"

"Yes; John Bunsby, master of the Tankadere."

"Would you like some earnest-money?"

"If it would not put your honour out-"

"Here are two hundred pounds on account sir," added Phileas Fogg, turning to Fix, "if you would like to take advantage-"

"Thanks, sir; I was about to ask the favour."

"Very well. In half an hour we shall go on board."

"But poor Passepartout?" urged Aouda, who was much disturbed by the servant's disappearance.

"I shall do all I can to find him," replied Phileas Fogg.

At that moment it occurred to me that Aouda was in love with Passepartout. That was who she was thinking of as I pumped my flesh into her. That was why Passepartout had reacted as he had on learning I wanted to leave Aouda with her relatives while we continued on with the journey.

Still, I knew in my heart that Aouda loved me. There was no disguising that fact. I was left with no alternative but to confront her. Yet confrontation meant I would risk losing her; did I dare take the chance? I decided that as haste made waste, I would be better served to wait for a more opportune moment; an intimate moment, before demanding the truth from my sweet Aouda. So I turned away from my dilemma to concentrate my efforts on Passepartout.

While Fix, in a feverish, nervous state, repaired to the pilot-boat, the others directed their course to the police-station at Hong Kong. Phileas Fogg there gave Passepartout's description, and left a sum of money to be spent in the search for him. The same formalities having been gone through at the French consulate, and the palanquin having stopped at the hotel for the luggage, which had been sent back there, they returned to the wharf.

It was now three o'clock; and pilot-boat No. 43, with its crew on board, and its provisions stored away, was ready for departure.

The Tankadere was a neat little craft of twenty tons, as gracefully built as if she were a racing yacht. Her shining copper sheathing, her galvanised iron-work, her deck, white as ivory, betrayed the pride taken by John Bunsby in making her presentable. Her two masts leaned a trifle backward; she carried brigantine, foresail, storm-jib, and standing-jib, and was well rigged for running before the wind; and she seemed capable of brisk speed, which, indeed, she had already proved by gaining several prizes in pilot-boat races. The crew of the Tankadere was composed of John Bunsby, the master, and four hardy mariners, who were familiar with the Chinese seas. John Bunsby, himself, a man of forty-five or thereabouts, vigorous, sunburnt, with a sprightly expression of the eye, and energetic and self-reliant countenance, would have inspired confidence in the most timid.

Phileas Fogg and Aouda went on board, where they found Fix already installed. Below deck was a square cabin, of which the walls bulged out in the form of cots, above a circular divan; in the centre was a table provided with a swinging lamp.

The accommodation was confined, but neat.

"I am sorry to have nothing better to offer you," said Mr. Fogg to Fix, who bowed without responding.

The detective had a feeling akin to humiliation in profiting by the kindness of Mr. Fogg.

"It's certain," thought he, "though rascal as he is, he is a polite one!"

The sails and the English flag were hoisted at ten minutes past three. Mr. Fogg and Aouda, who were seated on deck, cast a last glance at the quay, in the hope of espying Passepartout. Fix was not without his fears lest chance should direct the steps of the unfortunate servant, whom he had so badly treated, in this direction; in which case an explanation the reverse of satisfactory to the detective must have ensued. But the Frenchman did not appear, and, without doubt, was still lying under the stupefying influence of the opium.

John Bunsby, master, at length gave the order to start, and the Tankadere, taking the wind under her brigantine, foresail, and standing-jib, bounded briskly forward over the waves.

Chapter 21

THIS VOYAGE of eight hundred miles was a perilous venture on a craft of twenty tons, and at that season of the year. The Chinese seas are usually boisterous, subject to terrible gales of wind, and especially during the equinoxes; and it was now early November.

It would clearly have been to the master's advantage to carry his passengers to Yokohama, since he was paid a certain sum per day; but he would have been rash to attempt such a voyage, and it was imprudent even to attempt to reach Shanghai. But John Bunsby believed in the Tankadere, which rode on the waves like a seagull; and perhaps he was not wrong.

Late in the day they passed through the capricious channels of Hong Kong, and the Tankadere, impelled by favourable winds, conducted herself admirably.

"I do not need, pilot," said Phileas Fogg, when they got into the open sea, "to advise you to use all possible speed."

"Trust me, your honour. We are carrying all the sail the wind will let us. The poles would add nothing, and are only used when we are going into port."

"Its your trade, not mine, pilot, and I confide in you."

Phileas Fogg, with body erect and legs wide apart, standing like a sailor, gazed without staggering at the swelling waters. The young woman, who was seated aft, was profoundly affected as she looked out upon the ocean, darkening now with the twilight, on which she had ventured in so frail a vessel. Above her head rustled the white sails, which seemed like great white wings. The boat, carried forward by the wind, seemed to be flying in the air.

Night came. The moon was entering her first quarter, and her insufficient light would soon die out in the mist on the horizon. Clouds were rising from the east, and already overcast a part of the heavens.

The pilot had hung out his lights, which was very necessary in these seas crowded with vessels bound landward; for collisions are not uncommon occurrences, and, at the speed she was going, the least shock would shatter the gallant little craft.

Fix, seated in the bow, gave himself up to meditation. He kept apart from his fellow-travellers, knowing Mr. Fogg's taciturn tastes; besides, he did not quite like to talk to the man whose favours he had accepted. He was thinking, too, of the future. It seemed certain that Fogg would not stop at Yokohama, but would at once take the boat for San Francisco; and the vast extent of America would ensure him impunity and safety. Fogg's plan appeared to him the simplest in the world. Instead of sailing directly from England to the United States, like a common villain, he had traversed three quarters of the globe, so as to gain the American continent more surely; and there, after throwing the police off his track, he would quietly enjoy himself with the fortune stolen from the bank. But, once in the United States, what should he, Fix, do? Should he abandon this man? No, a hundred times no! Until he had secured his extradition, he would not lose sight of him for an hour. It was his duty, and he would fulfill it to the end. At all events, there was one thing to be thankful for; Passepartout was not with his master; and it was above all important, after the confidences Fix had imparted to him, that the servant should never have speech with his master.

Phileas Fogg was also thinking of Passepartout, who had so strangely disappeared. Looking at the matter from every point of view, it did not seem to him impossible that, by some mistake, the man might have embarked on the Carnatic at the last moment; and this was also Aouda's opinion, who regretted very much the loss of the worthy fellow to whom she owed so much.

Then too, I thought, Passepartout may have come to realize that I had discovered his affair with Aouda and fled to escape my wrath. Almost immediately I rejected the idea. He was a man among men, of that there was no doubt. He was also a gentleman and as such would no flee into the night. No, Passepartout would stand his ground and face me, hoping to persuade me to relinquish Aouda to him. He would also want to complete the trip we had begun together if at all possible. Therefore something dire had occurred to keep him from sailing with us. But what that may have been I had not the slightest idea.

There was the possibility that they might then find him at Yokohama; for, if the Carnatic was carrying him thither, it would be easy to ascertain if he had been on board.

A brisk breeze arose about ten o'clock; but, though it might have been prudent to take in a reef, the pilot, after carefully examining the heavens, let the craft remain rigged as before. The Tankadere bore sail admirably, as she drew a great deal of water, and everything was prepared for high speed in case of a gale.

Mr. Fogg and Aouda descended into the cabin at midnight, having been already preceded by Fix, who had lain down on one of the cots. The pilot and crew remained on deck all night.

The seas remained relatively calm and I lay on my bunk awaiting Aouda's arrival. She tapped at my stateroom door at 12:30.

"Come in, please," I called out and she entered wearing a cloak which she promptly flung aside to stand naked before me. My desire for sexual gratification overcame my lust for the truth. I imagined his scent upon her and could not shake it from my consciousness. To this day I suspect that Aouda was aware of my feelings of the moment, for she sank to her knees, working on the buttons of my fly, then extricating my rigid cock and gulping it into her mouth and sucking voraciously upon it.

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Hello to all viewers and readers of asex Stories, I am pleased to publish & share my own true experience here with all of you desi lovers. I am a regular reader of the stories of asex stories and I decided to expose my own to you here too. The incident which I am going to tell about is pure and hundred percent true without any doubt & I hope it arouse all of you and cum finally. My name is nadeem, which is absolutely real instead of fake as others do. I am 27 & I am from the great city...

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Mera Pehla Sex Mere Girlfriend Anjali Ke Sath

By: Prem Pal Hi Mera naam Prem Pal Hai, aur Mera umar 21 saal hai, mai Mumbai mai rehta hu aur khafi had tak mai smart dekta hu. Aj mai apko apne pehle sex ka ghatna batane ja raha hu ye ghatna 3 saal purani hai jab mai 18 saal ka tha. Mai aur mere dost ek office join kiya jaha hum computer sikte the hamara office 1st floar mai tha jaha hum 3 dost rehte the aur ek lady jis ka naam hai anjali jo mere boss ki secretary hai woh hamare dek bhal ke liya raka tha taki hame koi taklef na ho. Anjali...

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Notes on Oneida

“History is more or less bunk.” Henry Ford “Well this history isn’t.” Holly Rennick “Those who don’t remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” George Santayana “Might we give this one another try?” Cindi Barton HOLLY’S COMMENTS: The upcoming NEA Iowa Conference for Teachers of Language Arts is soliciting papers dealing with “Language for Leadership.” If I get something accepted, District will foot the bill and it will count as a professional activity in my annual review. Otherwise, I...

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Powers to Control from an Artifact

I was settling in and unpacking boxes that I had carefully labeled by room to make the transition easier. I had several boxes of books that I decided to move down into the cellar of this old house to store and unpack at a later date. I had already made several trips down the dusty old stairs carrying a box at a time. On my last trip I decided to carry two boxes at once so I wouldn’t have to make another trip down those unstable stairs. I had descended about three quarters of the...

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When it is not enough

A friend stopped over the other evening I was so horny wanting everything had and more. Sucked him till he was rock hard then rode it till he unloaded in me. After he left I walked into the kitchen his fresh cum still leaking from my soaked panties running down my thighs. Pouring a cup of coffee I felt almost satisfied but not completely haven’t had anything in me in a week I craved more and more wanting to be totally used. Leaning on the edge of the counter pushing hard grinding my little...

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HardcoreGangbang Juliette March Fucking The Film Crew

Juliette March is ready for her Hogtied shoot, and all goes well until the director–The Pope–decides to take a break. When he leaves the room all hell breaks loose. The crew takes advantage of the situation, and Juliette finds herself suddenly surrounded by five hard cocks. She sucks them all, fucks them all, takes them in her tight pussy and hungry ass. It’s a virtual free-for-all as she’s double penetrated, then gets double vaginal and double anal. Juliette milks every...

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The Rise of AzkovalChapter 48 Setting Sail for Azkoval

King Augustus of Marindar looked up from his entertainment when Remulus entered. The king frowned at having his afternoon interrupted. He motioned for the woman reading to him to leave the chamber and gestured for Remulus to come forward. “Please pardon the interruption, Sire,” Remulus said. “Get on with it,” the king said irritably. “What is so important that you disturb my respite?” “You told me that you wanted word from Azkoval as soon as it reached my ears,” Remulus pointed out. “What...

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Fire the Nannycam

Fire the Nanny-(cam)Here’s a fun little story about something that happened whilst I was backpacking around the USA in 2005.I was travelling with a girlfriend, Carly, and we’d just checked into a youth hostel In San Diego. We both had working VISA’s and took different jobs as we travelling and I remember one occasion when my girlfriend had got a two month long nanny job looking after some rich folks baby. After a few weeks she’d walked in on the husband watching footage back from a nanny CAM...

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Akshara 8211 The Hot Neighbor Girl

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my passion towards mature lady

It was a fine morning and i was12 years i was reading an erotic book in my bed room with sexy picture of a naked lady i found the book from attick whilr reading i saw my cock getting bigger and bigger i was un aware about whats happening i touch my erect cock i felt so good suddently i heard a noise downstair my mom coming inside i was frightened i push my cock down its come up immediately after i release my hand i was so afraid try to put cock inside the trouser and my mom called my name...

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SweetheartVideo Dana Vespoli Brandi Love Malibu Barbie All Tied Up

Brandi is a ‘Barbie’, and enjoys wandering around her glorious dream house in various glamorous outfits. Her arch nemesis, Raquel, has been spying on her with binoculars. Raquel is jealous, and wants revenge. Brandi wakes up and discovers that she has been tied up and is wearing a hideous and embarrassing ensemble. Raquel is standing over her taking pictures, and is planning to publish the photos in a fashion blog. Barbie is horrified, but manages to negotiate with Raquel, who has...

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My new friends lll

Reaching in the bed side table he pulled out a tube. I asked him what it was for. Relax, he said. You're going to like it. I felt his fingers rubbing my hole. The liquid was cold as he rubbed it around my butt and hole. I flinched when I felt his finger enter me. He pushed it in and out several times before removing it. Then I felt two fingers. Adding more gel he pushed them in me. My heart was racing as he moved them in and out again. Pulling his fingers out he coated his fingers with more...

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Family Home

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Intha anubava suga nilai niraiya pengaluku udhaviyaaga irukum, neengal aangal pengalidam ena ethir paarkiraargal enbathai anaithaiyum neengal therinthu kolalam. Pothuvaaga aangal avargalin siru vayathilr sunniyai pidithu vilaiyaaduvaargal. Avargalin sunni sariyaaga 10 vayathil irunthu valara aarambikum pengal kuthiyil oothu udal uravu kola. Naan oru aanaga en kathaigalai ungaluku sollugiren, en peyar ashok vayathu ippozhuthu 30 aagugirathu. En kaama anubavangalai naan ungalidam pagirnthu kola...

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Well I was a horny slut last night and went to this little arcade in the city last night. Fully slutted out and in a new pair of silky nude hose I was hoping not to be disappointed....I was not!I payed my fee and went into the back to the booths where there were a massive amounts of guys in the booths and just standing around. I was a little nervous waiting on a gloryhole booth to open but was catching the eyes of all the horny cocks also waiting for a turn in the boths. Finally after a few...

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Someone Was There

Tuesday. Never a great day. There was a realisation that Monday cast a gloomy shadow on the long week ahead. A week that had already begun in fruitless frustration. The mission on Monday had been to discover how I came to have a scrap of paper in my pocket with a carefully written telephone number on it. The question nagging at my brain was: could the number belong to a colleague? There had been a group of us out the night it materialised. There were three likely suspects and my friend Bob was...

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Summer ProjectChapter 17

There was something not quite right about Stephanie's dream. She was in an ancient castle room lit by sputtering torches. It was dark and dank and shadows clung like black spider webs to the stonework all around her. Somewhere in that blackness something was watching her but she couldn't make out what it was. Then something shuffled in the shadows. She tried to move; escape, but it was if she was encased in concrete. She tried to scream, but nothing came out. And she knew that it was...

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Offering My wife to a rapist

On Tuesday, my wife called me around 2pm and inform me that we will be having dinner with the rapist in the prison from 6pm till 8pm. I reached around 5:30pm and my wife is already there. She was wearing her tight and short OL outfit. She was so sexy, nobody knows her age is 34 if they didn't ask. She look like 23yo-25yo with her baby face. Her body was still as slim, tight, her skin was so white and smooth. She spend lots of time in the gym and learn kickboxing too so her abs was stunning....

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The ElectricianChapter 11

“Hey, sleepyhead,” Adam called to Kara. “We’re almost home.” She roused. “How are you feeling? Any effects from that pill?” “No. Nothing yet. It’s the second pill that’s nasty.” “Let’s stop at the Sub Station and take home a couple sandwiches. I’m in the mood for an Italian special, loaded and doused with hot sauce.” “That’s a good idea. I think I’d like one of their tuna salad subs with lettuce and tomato.” Adam pulled the car into the parking lot of a strip mall not far from Kara’s...

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Second ChanceChapter 41

Breakfast became a gab fest with four women chatting non-stop. Mercifully, I could slip out of the kitchen and get cleaned up before losing my mind. When the phone rang I was brushing my teeth. By the time I could get my mouth clear and find the mobile phone to answer it, the call had gone to voice mail. Frustrated, I threw the phone on the bed and finished getting cleaned up. As I tossed the comforter up over my pillows, which is what passed for making the bed in my mind, it hit me. That...

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The adult theatre 2

It had been a week since i heard from Dianne and each day i jerked myself hard thinking of our time at the adult cinema and each time i wished we could do it again. Well - that night on coming home after work, my wife Pauline said that Dianne had rung and she invited her over for dinner. As i said before pauline was aware of infatuation with Dianne but said nothing as it had been a long time relationship. Dianne arrived for dinner - dressed to kill - wow - she wore a tight cotton top that left...

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Gateway What Lies BeyondChapter 73

It took two weeks to organize my trip to California. The main reason for the delay was the fact that I had other matters to attend to. I had to check at each of the settlements to address a few minor problems. People always had complaints and as the tribal chief and shaman, it was my job to sit and listen to those complaints and to arbitrate solutions that were just and equitable. On top of that I had to meet with my sub-leaders and talk with them. In particular I had to spend time in the...

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Swing Lifestyle Part 1

There is a website called Swing Lifestyle that I happened onto several years ago after I became a widower. Following the death of my wife, I spent many lonely hours surfing the net, usually looking for something to view to enhance my masturbation activities. After almost fifty-five years of marriage and nearly five years of ED issues, getting good erections was almost a thing of the past, making hook-ups more difficult. Swing Lifestyle was a website for people interested in swinging and was...

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My dad had a sexy good looking friend that I had the hots for for years. All I could think about was getting him naked and getting naked beside him. I wanted to fuck him bad.I finally got my chance. Mom and dad went out of town for a few days and asked him to check on me to be sure I was ok. When I knew he was coming over, I just wore my bra and panties. I have nice full tits and a tight firm ass. I wore a low push up bra that barely cover my nipples. When he walked in he stared at my full...

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Queen Yavara Chapter 1

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Ftm Get His Holes Fucked

His name was SzilagyImi. He replied to my craig’s list ad with a picture of his cock next to a shampoo bottle for comparison. His dick was bigger than the bottle, with a huge mushroom head. I wanted him immediately. I drove to his house, and he let me in. We sat on the sofa and made small talk, while he rubbed my pants leg with his big hand. I was a bit nervous, but horny as hell, so I was glad when he began undressing me. With SzilagyImi’s encouragement, I removed my shirt,...

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Daddys Fantasy

I lay here on a hospital bed going over my life, making sure that every decision I ever made was the right one… Not only for me but for my family… I think about my son’s, all adults now but still in need of guidance that only a father can give, and Yulissa my gorgeous baby daughter she’s a beautiful rose in a bed of thorns. Life has been hard for her; she never really fit in with the boys and never really got along with her mother. I try to spend as much time with her as I can, because even...

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Dance of a LifetimeChapter 83 The Tour

"Hotel room, sweet hotel room," Warren quipped as he and Sophia got into their room in the hotel in Salt Lake City, which was the first city they would be performing in, the following night. "Better than my damn house, at this point," Sophia grumbled. "Well, that's true, but you're out of there for a month." "And then we'll get to go back to school shortly after that. Thank God." There was a knock on the door. Sophia opened it, to find Liz Cushman and Christine Arsenault...

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