Gordy and Patrick
- 2 years ago
- 23
- 0
Did I mention that Patrick was in school half-days? Mornings. The same school as Rachel, who was a year ahead of him. After dinner, when both kids were asleep and Weena and I each had a glass of wine, I found out about Patrick's problem.
Apparently, he had been fighting in the school yard.
Actually, he had knocked down an eight-year-old and was sitting on his chest when a teacher 'removed' him. "Is there more to the story?"
Weena had a gleam in her eye. "Is there? Is there! It seems that the bigger boy was baiting Rachel, calling her 'yellow slant-eye' and 'lousy Jap.' Rachel was crying and Patrick jumped at the bully, knocked him down, and was bouncing on him while yelling 'bully' and 'filthy racist'!"
"Sounds okay to me. I used to do that nearly 30 years ago where Jacky was concerned."
"They're not supposed to fight!"
"What's a six-year-old supposed to do with an eight-year-old? Reason with him?"
"I'm not sure. But I've got to go in to school to speak with the headmistress on Monday."
"Better you than me. I'd just agree with Patrick."
"Yes. And they'd just refuse to have him back."
"Oh."
"Recall how much trouble we had finding a place. They all prefer siblings or descendants or co-religionists. And neither of us went to school within hundreds of kilometres of here."
Roughly 60% of children in Western Australia attend a government school, with the other 40% attending some kind of private school.
State schools are overseen by the WA Department of Education and Training, centrally and through its four district offices across the Perth metropolitan area. Roughly half of the private schools are Catholic, most of the others are also affiliated to churches; Anglican, Uniting Church, Lutheran, Baptist and so on. There are also Montessori, Steiner and schools with other affiliations.
"We could switch to a public school. Isn't the one in the Downs supposed to be good?"
"Then he couldn't be with Rachel. We're in Zone 3, they're in Zone 10."
"Would that be a disaster? She was in school without him last year."
"We'd be abandoning her to that bully," responded Weena.
"So now he's her protector?"
"Isn't he?"
"Let's sleep on it."
In the morning I thought I'd see what Patrick had to say. Weena was bathing Sarah. "So you got into trouble at school?"
"No. George got into trouble. He's a drongo." [a dimwit]
"Where did you learn that? We don't use words like that."
"At school. All the kids talk like that."
"Well, they shouldn't. Anyway, you knocked George down?"
"Yes." He seemed proud of himself. "He insulted Rachel."
"Do you think that was right?"
"What would you do if a bloke insulted Mum?"
"Well, your Mum's going to talk to the headmistress on Monday."
"I know."
"What do you think will happen?"
"They'll talk and Mum will say I'm sorry. And she'll ask me to say I'm sorry, so I will. And I'll get sent back to my class."
I had to laugh, but kept it in. It sounded so close to what I thought would happen. "And?"
"And if George insults Rachel again, I'll knock him down again."
Before noon the next day, Cook told me there would be visitors today. About an hour later, there was a good deal of noise and two ATVs popped over the bank of the waterhole and “parked” near the humpies. There was a crowd around them in a moment, so I hung back. Then one of the riders called out “Mornin’, Gordy!” and I realized these were two of the hands from Epsilon Station. “G’day. I thought you told me it was a three-day-walk!” “It is ... if you walk. Graham let us borrow ATVs from time...
The Hastings River starts high on the Great Dividing Range running east down through the picturesque Hastings Valley, through unique river towns such as Mount Seaview, Ellenborough and Wauchope before entering the Pacific Ocean at Port Macquarie. Fishing is popular particularly from October through to June each year with peaks during Christmas and Easter. The river has a wide range of fishing opportunities from freshwater bass and catfish in the upper reaches to estuarine species such as...
I felt much better as I walked back to Settlers Inn. Much better. I though of just where I was. Northern coast of New South Wales. I had old friends nearby. Well, only a few hours away. I got my phone book and sat down. There they were: Evans. South Grafton. And a phone number. I tried to call. Busy! What nerve! I’d shower, dress and try again before going out for a drink. But first I looked at the directory beside the phone in my room. There was a LandRover dealer here in Port Macquarie! My...
After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...
I walked to the front door and knocked. Michiko opened the door – petit, wearing a blouse and dark slacks, smiling. “You’re here!” “Obviously.” “Welcome to our home.” I gave her a hug. “You seem well.” “I’m OK. It’s been difficult. But the past week or so have seen improvement.” “Charles will be home in about an hour. Perhaps less, as it’s Friday and as he knew you would be arriving. Let me show you to your room.” “Should I get my stuff?” “No. Charles will want to help. It will make...
I registered, thanked Cook and went for a walk across the bridge to the more fashionable side of Batemans Bay. I was relatively unimpressed. The cafes and windows looked like those near the Opera House, but Cook had been right: there were certainly more seniors than I’d have expected. I was too young to be retired. Or at least I thought so. I thought of having a drink prior to walking back, but picked the wrong venue. I wearing neither jacket nor tie. I shrugged to myself and walked back to...
Dinner with Winnie was a pleasure. We chatted about my wanderings and about the whole notion of loss and search; it was serious, but constructive. “I understand,” Winnie said. “I may not have been devastated when I became a widow. But it was sudden and unexpected. And it changed my life.” “Ten years ago.” “Over a dozen. Time flies.” “‘Tempus edax rerum‘ is what Ovid wrote in Metamorphoses [xv: 234]. ‘Time destroys all.’ Did you ever see Golding’s translation?” “What?” “Arthur Golding. A...
The paddleboat ride along the Darling was interesting, but noisy. I wondered whether folks brought unruly children in the hope that they’d fall in, but this was too far upstream to think they’d be eaten by a giant cod, like Ken in “Love Serenade.” But that took place far downstream, along the Murray. And it was just an idle fantasy. (The Murray Cod, which can grow to about two metres, is not really a cod in a Northern Hemisphere sense, but a giant freshwater perch.) But it was interesting to...
I topped off my diesel before leaving the hotel. I didn’t want to be stranded short of Cameron Corner. [Before I go further, I ought to remark that there are five places where there are surveyed right-angle state border intersections. Cameron Corner, surveyed by John Cameron (NSW) and George Watson (Queensland) in 1879, where the east-west border hits South Australia; Haddon Corner, where South Australia ends in the Channel Country; Poeppel Corner, where South Australia, Queensland and the...
The next day I had breakfast at 6 with several hands and then read in the morning sun for a few hours. Then, in mid-morning, I asked the “girl” about laundry. “You gibbit me, I do good job.” “That’s not necessary. I can do it.” “Not job for nungungi.” “I’m not nungungi.” “Nungungi dad’s nungungi.” I had clearly lost the argument. I appealed to my hostess. “Not a chance,” she said. “Better give in graciously.” So I did. Underwear, shirts, pants, socks. It was a decent-sized...
I called Patrick after dinner. After telling him about my trip, I told him that I’d visited CACH and met Wilgar. “I’ve heard of him. He’s an elder.” “So he said.” “You’re aware of the CACH’s role?” “No, but you’re going to tell me.” “OK. Back in 1999 the Queensland Department of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Policy and Development reported that Cunnamulla’s indigenous community suffered from a high level of domestic violence stemming from an over reliance by the police and the...
I made good time in the morning, but Narrabri was nothing like what I recalled. Thirty years had totally altered the town. There were many new buildings and there was an atmosphere that I didn’t recall sensing. When I registered at the Crossroads Hotel, I realized that the park, the CSIRO and the agricultural wealth had totally altered the ambience of what had been a small town. A pamphlet proclaimed Narrabi “the second richest agricultural shire in Australia.” A glance at the women drinking...
I took my time in the morning, as I intended to stop at Apsley Falls, and that meant waiting till the sun was over the mountains. It took just about an hour to get to the turnoff, a bit east of Walcha. Apsley Falls are the first falls in a succession of dramatic drops in an area that has some of the most remarkable scenery in Eastern Australia. The first drop of the falls is about 65 metres in depth, and the second, which is about 800 metres further on, plummets 58 metres metres to the...
“By the way, what was the flooding like three years ago?” I asked Evans. “A lot of rain. The upstream tributaries in the Range really got hit. And that meant there was really a lot of water in the Clarence. They talked about the Great Flood – well, we nearly beat the record. But our house is over eight metres above high water, so we weren’t in danger.” At nearby Lilydale, the Clarence River peaked at 20.94 metres at midnight on Monday, 28 January 2013. That was close to the 1954 flood...
The next morning we were up and breakfasting well before eight. “It’ll take us two hours to get near the islands and the sugar cane farms,” Evans explained. “There are a few areas I like to fish, about five kilometres up from the mouth. You can look at a chart when we’re on board Rainbow. It looks like a decent day for bream or flathead. We’ll keep some for dinner and release the others.” I’d phoned Patrick when we got back to South Grafton. He’d be happy to help Olwen in any way he could....
I was already feeling hungry when I passed through Narrabri, but I kept on till I got to Pilliga National Park. I stopped at the posting of the Park Service to see where the archaeological remains were. I lost both my appetite for food and for archaeology when I read: Deep in the vast Pilliga Forest lies exquisite Dandry Gorge and the magnificent Sculptures in the Scrub. This once secret location of the Aboriginal Gamilaroi People is now an extraordinary place for all to share. Visit the...
I looked at my notes. They were neither orderly nor compact. But they were terse and they represented, in some way, my thoughts. return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) other? It didn’t look like much. Six points. The first and fourth were straightforward. The second was tough. Or was it? Did I want to relocate for two years or five or... ? If I were to retire, what sense...
I pulled my list from my pocket. “While I was with your parents [nodding to Rachel], I tried to put together a list. But it wasn’t very long. In fact, there are only a few relevant items: return to work find a place to live (do P&R want the house?) make friend[s?]? retire in eighteen months do something else (entomology; school; write;?) And what I want to talk about is three or four of those. First, do you two want the house in Pennant Hills?” “I don’t think so,” said...
I phoned Rachel when I returned to the hotel. “I met your friend Professor Wynne today.” “Oh, she’s a dear.” “Yes. To be blunt, I was wondering whether she’d be a possible friend.” “Hmmm.” “Which means?” “I’d never thought of her in such a way.” “Didn’t Patrick tell you what I said?” “Yes. But I worry.” “Foolish to worry about Winnie or – uh – Sandra.” “You’d enjoy talking to Sandra. She knows as many stories as you do.” “She lives near Kings Cross?” “Yes. On McElhone. I’m not...
Everything went smoother than I had expected. The closing was painless as the total came to less than Allianz had paid out. It turned out that Rachel had an acquaintance who worked at a “vintage clothing” shop in a mall on Castlereagh. Rachel escorted a “buyer” to Pennant Hills, where she combed through the closets and drawers and emerged with an SUV-full of clothing, coats, bags and footwear and gave Rachel a sizeable cheque. She expressed interest in the jewelry, but that (Rachel reported)...
Melanie woke in Jess' bed, as she had every day of fall break. She was naked, of course, and hugging Jess' pillow. Stretching her arms out, she bumped into a toy. It was her roommate's, a nice rabbit vibrator. She smelled her pussy juices on it, dried since last night. It reminded her of Jess, which made her nipples hard.Mel put the toy in her already wet cunt and turned it on. The vibrations took her thoughts back to the last time she and Jess had played with toys together. Well, Melanie...
BDSMPhil Rowling opened his eyes from a pleasant dream he couldn't quite recall. Where was he? The sheets he lay on felt soft like silk. He was used to the scratchy, dubiously stained blankets of Wargsnout's College for Warlocks. This bed was soft, warm and comfortable. Two faces came into his field of view. One had clear blue eyes and short red hair cut in a cute little bob. The other had green eyes, a sunny smile and long green hair. It might have been easy to mistake them for gorgeous girls...
Hello guys, this is Armaan from this side of the story. This is a real incident, which happened about 6 months ago in Pune. This story is about how I fucked or rather got fucked by my brother’s mother-in-law. So, without wasting a lot of your time, I’ll come to the story. This is a long one as I’m going to explain how I seduced my brother’s mother-in-law and got seduced instead. Brace yourself for the ride! Are you guys ready to shag your wands and girls get ready to feel your pussies dripping...
Hi to all the ISS readers and thanks for your response for my last story. Those who are reading me for the first time, I must tell you all that I am 28 yr old good looking single guy from Delhi working in an IT MNC. I am today gonna tell a true incident happened just 15 days back and it seems a lot of you would not like to believe on the same but yes it had happened and the same was hard to believe for me also. This incident happened around 15 days back when one of my friends who got married...
They both complementing each other nicely and dad was also transferring grapes from his mouth to her mouth. Dad took mom in her lap and gave her huge and tight hug for tonight treat. They both lied and grabbed each other like a mom is giving sleeping hug to her baby. Both are nude. Dad?s leg on her waist and he hided his face inside her huge boobs. Mom was gently squeezing his ass cheeks and sometimes creasing his ass lining too. I think they did fuck session before I reached and...
After dinner, we went up as usual and as we walked into the greenhouses, Dylan walked towards the pet section, he started spreading the dog beds out around the area. I asked him what he was doing, he replied "what did i tell you last night?" I started to panic on the inside, asking myself is this what i wanted, i stood there like a statue. Dylan started to strip off and asked if i was ok because i wasn't responding, before i could reply he was kissing me with is half naked body wrapped...
It was shortly after our daughter moved out that my wife and I decided to rent out our daughter’s old room. I had received a letter from Revenue and Customs demanding money for unpaid taxes, so the extra income from rent was just what we needed. My wife Linda was reluctant at first.“No way,” Linda moaned angrily. “I’m not having a stranger living here, in our house. We could be inviting a mass murderer into our home for all we know.”“It’s either that or we cancel our holidays for the next three...
InterracialMore of my diaries.Sorry it takes long time for this one to come. I was very busy. I was in 13 and I nearly grown up my body was like a girl big boot and breast. My father was sleeping with me nearly every night. I had a lots of sexy clothes my father bought for me . In school I still was a boy and I needed to wear very big school wear to other guys don't see my boobs.Last few years I changed my school few times because when some one realised about me, my father very quickly change my school...
Not the Man I Never Was Rated: X By Dawna Tompson April 2006 It's not easy breaking difficult news to a loved one far away Dear Snuggles, I think our relationship has hit a snag and I'm not sure how to explain it. I want to make this easy on you. I still care deeply for you and don't want to see you hurt in any way. I've never held any resentment toward you for any of the things you've ever said or done to me. So let me see if I can explain what's happened, and let you...
Devlin stood at the rack in the lingerie department looking over the selection of panties. She hadn't planned on doing any shopping, but only minutes before, when she'd been putting gas in her car, a passing truck had splashed through a puddle, soaking her with freezing slush. Her coat was dry, but only because it was still in her car. At the time she had been wearing her navy blue wool suit. That outfit was headed for the cleaners as soon as she got home. She had a dry pair of jeans and a...
All through my high school years, I worshipped the ground my beautiful sister Karen walked on. I wasn't the only one. Every guy in school wanted to get into her pants, but, as far as I know, all but one failed. Karen was a year younger than me and one grade behind. When I saw her in the halls between classes, I invariably got a hard-on. I don't think she was intentionally a prick-teaser. She dressed like the other girls but she filled her clothes out better than they did. For example, her ass...
Lisa nearly passed out because of the low temperature and the lack of water and food. Thend suddenly the door opened and the man entered the room. "OK slave, hello there. Get up!" Lisa felt she'd die soon if she didn't do as commanded so she tried to get up. On the third try she finally managed to lift herself onto her feet. "Let me see how your walking practise went and how well you're doing" Lisa blushed but had no choice other than walking around and hoping for water...
The red Miata sped down the line of parked cars until it reached the handicapped spot at the end of the row. The driver turned the car into the spot to park. She looked around real quick to see if any cops were around, then she hung the handicapped tag from her mirror and jumped out. She dashed across the street into the mall entrance before anyone spotted her.Tati smiled to herself. She had been pulling this little parking trick for about a month, ever since she had swiped a handicapped tag...
It started out innocently enough. But I guess they all do. I work in computer tech support for a major research university. As part of my job, I deal with a lot of graduate students. These kids are in their early to mid-twenties, some eight to ten years younger than me. But I'm close enough in age to them that we get along, go out for beers after work sometimes, etc. I'm friendly enough with all of them, maybe a little friendlier to the cute females. But hey, I'm a committed girl-watcher;...
Chapter 2: The Luscious Lucy The walk from Raspberry’s door around the marina to the boat would have been a long three blocks. I opted to drive around and park closer to the aging watercraft. At my age, walking was one the things I avoided as much as possible, even if my doctor did preach at me to great lengths about its value to my constitution, which had been taken to great test by whiskey and women. As we approached, the aging vessel seemed to gain length and width. She was a lot bigger...
This can either go as a stand-alone story or become a series, it is completely up to you. Please give me your thoughts about it in the comments section. Any constructive criticism, ideas for sequence, and even grammar tips are very appreciated. Cheers, A2O ****** Love Hurts Part I "Alex... Being honest, I..." She blushed beautifully and looked down, ashamed, but the alcohol seemed to have given her the bravery to go on. "I think I'd like to try all of that. Going wild… Let somebody...
"See you tonight, Tommy!" That, and a quick kiss on my ear, was Beth's way of telling me she was leaving for work. Since I didn't have anything on tap that morning, I just mumbled something endearing, rolled over, and was gone for another couple of hours. I don't consider myself a chauvinist of any sort, but I WILL admit the first couple of times Beth had to climb out of bed to get to work while I could snooze for a bit longer did give me a little twinge of guilt, but then the thought...
It is the year 2020, when the invasion of nearly 20,000 men led by King Christopher Esteban of Linced crossed over the southern borders of neighboring kingdom, Nicaea. The King of Nicaea, Leylin Farlier sent his right hand man, Landyn Kenneth, to be in charge of the Kingdom's poorly trained militia, numbering 70,000 men to meet Linced's army in combat, only leaving 15,000 men to defend the capital itself, which later proved to be a fatal mistake. King Christopher Esteban used genius military...
BDSMThursday, August 25, 2016 – Park Warden’s House Blake woke up first on the third morning. He was surprised but pleased to see sunlight streaming through the cracks in the storm shutters in his bedroom window. He was cuddled with Sarah. Blake wrapped his arms around his lover and gently caressed her breasts. His morning woody was stuffed between her thighs. Sarah purred in her sleep to the stimulation Blake was giving her. They added realism to the erotic dream she was having. Blake could...
Olivia awoke to her cell phone ringing, she opened her eyes and looked at the clock, it was only 6 am. She felt refreshed despite only getting four hours of sleep and despite having her strange dreams, she felt refreshed and stuffed at the same time. Pulling back the covers she discovered the dildo still lodged between her legs, "Well that explains the fuck dreams I had." She quickly extricated the phallus and grabbed her phone. "Hi Liv, I just wanted to thank you for everything you did...
Christina pulled into the drive and stopped, got out and got the mail out of the box. She leafed quickly through it and saw there was nothing of any importance, at least not if she paid them on time. She hit the garage door opener and pulled into the garage and parked. It had been one hell of a day at work and the air conditioner hadn't been working properly and she decided that she needed a shower before starting dinner. She started shedding clothes as she headed up the stairs; she would...
My name is Rohan age 21 years old.i m from assam but now staying in delhi. i m 6feet in height…i m very understanding person..ie…Ye kuch 2 months pehle ki baat hai, jab college me parh raha tha to ek ladki joki meri gf thi uska naam zoya tha uski age 20 thi. Lakin wo bahut hi pyari aur smart thi. bohat beautiful thi jaise kii ekdum kashmiir ke kali ho.mai usko bohat pyar karta hun kyuki mai bohat lucky ho ki us jaise gf mujhe mili…..uski rang ekdum gulabi ,height 5.7 feet and figure 34c-30-35...
You're housesitting a friends cottage in the English countryside- it's pissing down outside, the phoneline has been blown down in the gale, but... the heatings on, the fridge is well stocked and your pal's left you a fine selection of booze. It's close to midnight and your sat in front of the fire, thoroughly contented, when there's a knock at the door. "Who's that?" you wonder, the rain is lashing down against the outside of the cottage. You are a little reluctant to open the door, until you...
Mom was already gone to work for the day. As I went to the bathroom I realized I was again a free man. On Saturday I had become Abby's slave for the day after loosing a childish bet and a childish argument. Abby had not only made me do a school project for her, but had made me walk around naked all day except for a bowtie. She had teased dick with soft touches and kisses, and when she found me jerking myself, she made me show her porn while she masturbated. Finally, she had me give her a...
(The sequel to Spring Break Broke My Heart) By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012) My bleary eyes stared at the computer screen as I watched some Asian girl expertly sucking some guy’s cock. The moans sounded tinny to my ears though that was due more to the video’s poor production values than my sound system. For the past sixty hours since arriving from my family’s vacation cabin I’d alternated wracking my brain trying to think of...
___________________________________________ Know that this is a true story, at least to the best of my memory and understanding of it. I was in my early twenties, twenty-two, maybe twenty-three. I was on a four day trip to Vegas for a bachelor party. This was the night of day two and we decided to hit up a strip club. Its one of the more popular clubs in Vegas but I will leave the name out. I had only been to one other club in my life and hadn’t been with anyone in almost six months so...
Wednesday 19th to Tuesday 25th April 1972 The thing about being suspended on a Wednesday late morning is that everyone else is at work. I was alone. Like Connie, I wanted to get out of the flat, but where to go? Not to a pub. Drink was not the answer. In any case being alone in a pub would merely be emphasising how alone I was. I did what came naturally. I packed a bag and a couple of novels, and drove into the hills towards Bakewell, finding a hotel near Monsall Head, and finding they had...
My most amazing sexual experience all started because of a simple act of forgetfulness. My older Brother Jamal was staying over at my place while he visited mumbai for the first time. I was so used to being a single woman that I had forgotten he was there in the morning. We had gone out drinking the night before and I guess the alcohol had me a bit cloudy. I walked out of my bedroom stark naked, as I usually do. I opened the door to the living room and the vision that greeted me left me...
IncestIt was the swimsuit that did it. Yes, when you get right down to it, everything that happened between me and my daughter Lisa that summer started with the damned swimsuit. It was early June. I was in the living room watching television when Lisa walked in. She had just turned 18 that spring, and there was no denying it any longer - Lisa was becoming a woman. Fortunately she had inherited her mother's looks; thick black hair that cascaded around her shoulders, an angelic face with wide, dark...
Foreword Is it nevertheless sexual infidelity if in sudden happenstance? Or is it infidelity and not sudden after all? If one has been sort of open to it but unassertive over the years and then goes along with the moment when it arises, I suppose it isn't really sudden. So I can't justify what happened with that rationalization. Best I forget lame effort to win empathy; simply tell my tale and let it go. We relatives made our goodbyes, with handshakes, hugs and kisses all around after an...
Author's note: there is a chapter "Author's notes" at the end of this one, I believe it's worth a read. I hope you enjoy this (long) story, and if you have feedback and/or ideas, please leave a comment, I love to hear what you think! **Caution: The story contains strong language and is sexually explicit. Mature audiences only.** Introduction Thursday, July 2nd. The last week of school is ending and the graduates of UvH, the University of Hoorn, are awaking from their drunken stupors as the...
BDSMThing's continued to be hot and heavy,between Jade & I,we would constantly feel each other,grope each other,latch on to each other,when the chance presented its self,we would be constantly feeling each other's body's,even if we went out into public places.Jade & I,would grope each other,which would mean i would always be walking around with a semi half the time because I was constantly feeling felt up by her.So to carry on with the story,I was starting to spend a bit more time over...
I was just leaving my office to visit a client up country when I was asked by a colleague, as a favour, to drop off a small package to a 'Miss Julia' at a company on route. I happily agreed but knew nothing of the fun that was to come from my little good deed. I arrived at the company very late in the afternoon and it looked like everyone had already left for the day, I tried the door and it was still open, there was no one on reception so I continued on into the building. The first few offices...
I was laid off from my job on December 16th. It was not totally unexpected as I had known for over a year that the lay-off was coming, but I had been told the effective date would be in mid-March so I was a little stunned when they kicked me out in December. When I took the lay-off it had been my intention to just collect unemployment for a couple of months and catch up on some things that I had let slide around the house, but after two weeks I was going stir crazy. So, on the first Thursday in...
A/N: Here’s another long chapter folks but alot happens in it so I hope you enjoy it. Thank you BlackStallion21 for editing for I really appreciate it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ VII. So Close . . . Yet So Far . . . Now that Pristine held the Crystal of Life, she could go and find the lost unicorn. But first, she had to find Inion. It was still morning as the travelers went through another dense forest. Unlike the majority of the land, these trees were alive and towered up to the sky. ...
This is a long romantic tale of jealousy, selfishness and cruel love, told in eight parts. Part 1 I looked out the window at my car parked in the driveway, and noticed Ellie, my girlfriend’s married sister, washing the inside of its windows. Tess, my girlfriend, was in another room playing the piano and I was bored – at loose ends – since no one else was in their parents’ house, to which I’d been invited as a weekend guest. I gave Ellie a quizzical look through the window, she gave me a...
"Of course it is". I texted Paul back - ALL GD M8.....PARTY TIME!!!!! It was a bit embarrassing really. I am 22 years old and I was still living at home. But let me explain. My name is Chris Jackson. I left school when I was 16 when I scored a fantastic opportunity to do a course in photography and work as an assistant at a film production house. The pay wasn't great but it was something I was passionate about. I got to mix with some pretty inspirational and famous people, travel...
(Adults Only. Copyright@Rama. 2013) Eglin City Police Department. Holding Cells. Night. “I don’t know what happened to you,” Mike Pernell said, gripping Patty Heinrich’s hair as he thrust his hips towards her face and enjoyed the gagging sounds. “But I fucking like it.” The black police officer closed his eyes and moaned as he pushed his thick cock further past the white woman’s lips. His cock was in her throat. He felt her hands grip his ass cheeks and pull as his balls were...