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"Alina, can I ask you something?" The 15-year-old girl was sitting at a lunch table with her best friend, Karen Matthews. It was Wednesday of the last week of the game and for once no one had grabbed her for a fuck during lunch period. Alina had considered skipping it anyway but had decided she missed seeing her friends. She'd been avoiding most of them since the Game had started: seeing them reminded her of her real life, the one she would be returning to soon, and that made her feel...
"Your final submitted score is 92," Heather said. "Jessica only has 73." Alina smiled. "Thank God!" she said into her cell phone. It was so good to find out her victory was official. "Wait," Heather said. "I've got another call. Hang on a sec." "Okay," Alina said. While she waited her own phone beeped indicating another call. "Darn," Alina murmured. When she checked the caller ID, though, she smiled. As much as she wanted to talk with Heather about winning the Game, this...
After school the following Friday, Day 5 of the Game, Alina was at her computer and she nervously typed in the Game's website address. She entered her special username and password and instantly the images of her and her competitors appeared on the monitor. She sighed in relief when she saw that her image came up first. She'd ended the previous day in second place for the first time, down two points behind some Senior she'd never met named Chloe. Mr. Senders had given each of her tits a...
That left Alina, Jerry’s purchased wife. The report made it clear that she knew for some time that something was going on, but she was loyal to her husband instead of my grandfather, so she did not report her questions. Grandfather had selected her specifically to please her husband, watch him closely and report. If Astrid had been a woman, she would have reported at the first sign. But Alina was ashamed her husband found pleasure with a man. As the missing amounts got bigger, she had aided...
Hi friends mera Naam Hassan tariq hai or main 2nd year ka student hun. and im 19 years old. ajj main app ko apni aik real story sunanay ja raha hun. yeh baat ajj say koi 1 saal purani hai jb main 1st year main perta tha or us waqt meri umer 18 saal thi. germion ki chuttian chal rahi thin, main jis academy main perta tha wahan k englkish k teacher k saath meri bohat ziada frankness thi. aik din us nain muj say poocha k yar app log kaam kia kertay ho, kiun k main bohat well dress rehta hota tha....
"You still dominate the Game, Alina. Even though you've barely earned any points this week the 52 you earned last Friday still gives you a commanding lead." "Yes, Mr. Senders," Alina said. She was totally nude, in his office, and in the usual position. To her relief he was alone which meant he wouldn't be sharing her with any of his friends or colleagues today. She tried to keep her eyes off the steel ruler in his hand, though, since she'd yet to see him hold it without using it. He...
"Hey, check it out," Dean said to his friends. The high school seniors glanced down the hallway in the direction Dean was nodding and they instantly spotted the prettiest sophomore in school: Alina Rogers. She was at her locker and was studying her class schedule. As always the prim-and-proper girl looked sexy even in her prim-and-proper clothes. It'd been months since the boys had seen the girl they'd dubbed the "most fuckable Freshman" the year before. It was a title they'd...
Hi, i am shyla from dhaka, bangladesh.i am 27 .we live in gulshan ,the poshest area in dhaka.me and riya are good friends from our college life.she got married 8 months ago. She is a very pretty gal.her husband is also a very nice person and also good looking with a muscular body. I also want a husband like him. In the last some months i masturbated thinking about riya’s hubby. We met many times in the parties. And riya also used to come in our home with her hubby.riya and i – both are sexy....
Chapter 11: The Morning After I awoke with a start, confused and for a moment or two scared of my surroundings... Where was I? What the hell was going on? I let my eyes slowly adjust to the dim light coming in through the blinds in front of me, and watched as the room came into focus. There was a bed across from me, and I scanned the occupant quickly. There was a gorgeous girl in her mid 20s, lying on her side on the bed. She wasn't under any blanket, but was instead out in the open...
Professor Steuber ging unruhig in seinem Büro auf und ab. In nur drei Tagen musste er seinen Vortrag auf einer Fachtagung halten und war noch längst nicht mit dem Manuskript fertig. Er versank geradezu in Arbeit und hatte seine kostbare Zeit ausgerechnet jetzt noch mit der Beratung seiner Studenten verbringen müssen. Was für eine Verschwendung! Steuber trat ans Bücherregal, zog eines der dicken Regelwerke heraus und suchte eine Textstelle, als es an der Tür klopfte. "Ja bitte?", rief er...
So, the ending to this story has taken foooooreeever... But I am so glad I actually get to finish it for you all! I have just been so busy doing my own thing, that this was further down my list of To-Do's, but, I hope you enjoy it! Sorry to leave you hanging for so long! Love, Ashley ---------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 13: The Wedding and The End I got ready for the wedding on autopilot, and definitely found myself moving much faster than I...
When the door to his office opened the sight of young, beautiful Alina Rogers was everything Jerry Senders had hoped for. The once haughty, self-assured girl looked utterly defeated and confused. Her skin was paler than normal and there was a sad expression on her pretty face. She seemed surprised to see him and she glanced back down at the pass she was holding in her hand. "Jerry?" she said. "Sorry, I'm ... Mrs. Simon wanted to see me. Excuse me..." "Take a seat, Alina," he said...
On the last day of the Game, Alina was still twenty points ahead of her only remaining rival, Jessica Mackson. Success in the Game wasn't without its price, however. Her social life at school was basically ruined. Except for Karen all of her friends had stopped even trying to contact her. Plus, no one at Bible study took her seriously anymore. None of the students who attended said anything about the Game but she could feel their judging eyes and hear their giggling whispers while she tried...
Hi. This shyla and here i am with my second encounter.i hope you all enjoyed ”shyla’s encounter-1” on iss, where my best friend’s husband fucked me. Now the second one- i always had an fantasy for old men, who are married and has kids. 54 years old mr. Ashrav was my dad’s business partner. He was divorced and got 3 kids, who live with their mom. Mr. Ashrav has always been a playboy and it was well known in the community. I met him several times in some parties and he came to our home several...
I showed up at my twin brother’s place unannounced. When I rang the bell, there was no answer so I figured Adam and his wife, Alina, went out. I stooped to get the key they kept under the floor mat and let myself in. I throw my bag somewhere and sat on the couch trying to find the remote to the TV. As I was about to turn it on, I realized that someone’s in the shower. I walk over to it. The door was ajar and I could see my sister in law’s hot body in full view. The water running down her body...
Cheating Wifes"Mmm, that's good," I moan happily as Alina's soft lips slide down the length of my cock, engulfing me in the warm wetness of her eager mouth. I look down to see her beautiful green eyes gazing up at me, twinkling mischievously as she slowly pulls back until the head of my throbbing penis is positioned just in front of her lips. Strings of saliva link her mouth to my cock as she smiles impishly and flicks her tongue lightly around my helmet, tasting the precum that is already oozing out. I...
RomanceChapter 11: The Girlfriend Felicia and I sat on my couch together, both with a glass of wine in our hands. She had asked for a glass of wine, but had said nothing else since walking through my door. She had just sat on the couch, staring at me as I moved about my apartment and poured the glasses. I just sat there, sipping on the wine and feeling silly and shameful... I should have known this was going to happen... How could it not? I secretly hated her for not showing up earlier and...
I’m 20 and my biggest problem is that I’m absolutely not interested in girls my age and younger. I love mature babes, you know really old ones. I like when they’re 60 years old and senior, I just love when they have really big asses. I’m ready for anything just to fuck an elderly lady’s sexy ass. It’s all due to the story that happened soon after I turned 18. That summer I was fucking Mrs. Lopez who was 69. That’s how it happened.I visited my aunt Judy. She was old too and she often asked me to...
Chapter 8: The Neighbor I awoke the next morning feeling insanely relaxed. I lay there for a while, with my eyes shut, not thinking about anything and just enjoying the feeling. When I did open my eyes, I was shocked to see how I was still dressed. My breasts looked huge, and I couldn't see past them. I sat up and looked down at my body... How had it come to this? This wasn't a man's body anymore. Why couldn't I stop? I slowly wriggled out of the outfit and my lingerie, and...
"Oh. You." "Nice way to greet your sister," Diane said. The woman pushed past him and walked into her brother's apartment but immediately stopped. "Jesus Christ, Jerry! Look at this place!" Jerry Senders sighed, closed the door, and turned to his sister. He looked around and saw what she saw: a disaster. He hadn't cleaned the place in over a week and the evidence was obvious. Empty beer bottles littered his coffee table, the wood floor, the counter that divided the room from the...
The special Court of Inquiry convened on February 1 at the Federal Court House in Los Angeles. Vice Admiral Adams was annoyed to find that the press was present in force. This was beyond his experience because first, military courts usually convene on military posts to which civilians do not normally have access, and second, because there is usually no civilian press interest at all. After Adams called the Court to order, the letters of appointment were read and the Law Officer announced that...
Finally Jack addressed the court and said, "Gentlemen, I have here a list of seventy-three additional witnesses who are prepared to testify similarly. Admiral, you did not believe Susan Jennings could have been crucified. There are thirty-five more witnesses who will say that she was and testify that they saw her dying on that cross all day long. Of course, the testimony is highly repetitive." With a deprecating little smile he asked, "It may be presumptuous of me, but may I ask the Court...
Of all the celebrities, actresses, models, singers and just otherwise beautiful people that I've ever dealt with, none come even close to the word "diva" as much as Jennifer Lopez. A recently embarrassing episode that got out into the press was Jennifer's insistence on a specially tailored trailer for her 15 minute performance at the recent September 11th benefit. Needless to say, I put as much spin on it as I could. But being a diva has it's benefits - most of the time. Right now was...
The press began to arrive at the estate shortly before the appointed hour. Ginny was pleased to see that two of the network-affiliated Los Angeles television stations had sent out film crews. Moreover, in addition to the usual motion-picture industry reporters, there were a few from the regular news desks. Chairs had been set up on the pool terrace for the conference. A rostrum with a microphone was set up in front. Taking her position there, Ginny opened the session. "Good afternoon,...
just knew that she had to spend some time alone with her. Greta had developed a real passion for abusing and punishing little girls in her position as governess and Amy Jennings was now about to find out just how much. She had mentioned this to Alice a while ago, but it wasn't until now that Alice decided the time was right. Still angry that Amy had interrupted her much-needed orgasm, she arranged for Miss Foulds to spend the afternoon with the girl in one of the private...
It was mid December now, and Susan's bandages had long since disappeared. She was moving freely now that the pain from the embedded bullets was gone. Moreover, she and Ginny had continuing competitions in everything from weight lifting to tennis, to swimming, to golf. The love and mutual respect between the two beautiful young women was a delight both to them and to everyone with whom they had contact. All of Ginny's friends knew the story well and they all rejoiced in the way Susan had...
I was babysitting at my neighbor’s house for their child, Amanda, who’s four years old. We were playing hide and seek and she hid in her parent’s room and accidentally the door locked behind her. I didn’t have a key to open the door and tried to explain to her how to open the door. She was screaming and carrying on and didn’t understand what I was saying. I started to panic and didn’t know how to open the door. I didn’t want to call her parents, because they went on a cruise around New York...
TabooWalker: “A rabbi, a priest, and a Lutheran minister walk into a bar.” Pilar: “Is this some kind of joke?” Walker and Pilar, holding hands, bowing, “Thank you, thank you. This ends our Kansas City engagement.” xxxxxxxxxx Douglas ‘Duke’ Arlington. A new trial, his second, for the murder of Gustav Hindenburg in Ft. Payne, Alabama. Different courtroom, different judge, different jurors, different defense attorneys. New evidence. Ned Daniels and Hilary Dunne would reprise their prosecutor...
Rick Jackson was passing his secretary's desk when he heard her say, "I'm sorry, Miss Jennings. Mr. Jackson is not taking your calls..." He stopped short and screamed, "Don't let that person hang up! Is that Susan Jennings?" "Yes it is," Annette Richardson replied in a bored tone of voice. "The silly thing has been calling for weeks. All she says is that she knew you in Vietnam, but she would not tell me what she wanted to speak to you about. I told her you had no interest in...
The next morning Rick initiated a pattern that he continued for the following week. He just continued to heat more chicken soup and feed it to her. Between times she slept, often with him in the bed beside her. Although it might have been his imagination, Rick felt that Susan slept much more soundly when he was lying next to her. He came to love the feeling as Susan would almost awaken, rub her body against his, and then relax again back into a deep sleep when she found he was still beside...
St. Luke’s Hospital. I gathered myself. Too many people, helpless to do anything but wait. I went to Autumn, “Take Walker and Pilar home, I’ll call you the second there’s any news.” My sister, for once in her life, didn’t argue. I told Bear, “Thanks for coming, but it’ll be hours.” Mayor Tom Lynch said, “I’m so sorry, Winter. Senseless. Tell me what I can do.” I smiled wanly, “Go. You have a city to run. Daddy will make it or not.” Bulldog, put a hand on my shoulder, just as he had when...
The police responded in under three minutes; two ambulances right behind them. One of them said, “Gun!” and I felt, but couldn’t see, one cop grab my shoulder bag where he removed the .38. The other one cuffed me, hands behind my back. Morales and I were rushed to University hospital. I ended up on the second floor of the Critical Care Tower. Morales was in the same building, but in the burn unit. When Suzette aimed at me, I had ducked my head and squeezed my eyes shut. That helped, but my...
In order to come up with the down to buy BaBoomz, (hey, up with the down!) Vanessa and I have to divest ourselves of our shares in four American solar panel distributors. In sub-Saharan Africa. But it had become time to sell anyway. Gertie explained the evolving situation to us over drinks at BEAR’s on Broadway, “The fucking Chinese are everywhere. They finally started manufacturing their panels in Africa. So it was just a natural extension for them to move into distribution.” Louie-Louie...
Robert ‘Bobsy’ Atwater, as part of his three-patent sale to Hayes-Harris, the venture capital company, became an employee there. He wasn’t a partner, but he was one of seven on the Executive Evaluation team. He sat in on presentations from individuals and companies looking for investment capital. Hayes-Harris took small fliers and big risks, tiny positions and majority ownership. They provided money when they were interested. And money, expertise, guidance, even personnel, when they were...
On a hunch, Clint asked his Vanguard counterpart in Boise to go through the old surveillance videos before the raid on the Gunther compound in northern Idaho. A raid clandestinely approved and funded by Senator Harper Wainwright. And orchestrated by his chief of staff, Constance Grayson. And field-directed by Matt Striker. Boise called back the next day. Winner-winner, chicken dinner! Martin Folsom again. That tied him to two American Nazi compounds. And also made me start reconsidering...
I adjusted the rear view mirror so I could catch a glimpse of the police officer better as he pulled up behind me and snapped off his lights. I shouldn't have been speeding. After a beat he stepped out, and I quickly scanned his appearance and sighed in relief. He looked like he was about my age, and he was cute! I might have a chance here. I quickly went to action and gently grabbed a hold of my B cup sized breasts resting in their push-up bra and cupped them. I thanked myself for...
Chapter 2: Fulfilling the Deal The water in the tub slowly filled up, covering the bath salts I had thrown in the bottom previously and releasing a strong lavender aroma. I inhaled the scent, feeling a mix of lust and hatred at the memory of Felicia. I quickly buried the thought, I had a task at hand. I paused, giggling once more. The task at hand was shaving my legs so my body would look even sexier wearing Felicia's lingerie, which I had now strung on the towel rack behind me....
Chapter 6: Surprise I set the package on the bed and retreated to my computer. Sure enough, my card had been charged the night of the drunken incident. I had done quite a number on myself while blacked out apparently. I turned to the package. What had I gotten myself? I had a feeling it wasn't going to be manly. My hands reached out and scooped up the package. I laid it in my lap and gently unsealed it. I cooed unnaturally as I slid out the contents. I read the receipt, it was...
Chapter 7: Changes For the next three weeks, I wore the new slip set to bed every night, and that seemed to satiate my lust for wearing sexy lingerie. I started to fall back into my normal routine, wearing regular male clothes all the time, and only slipping into something sexy at night. I thought work would be embarrassing, but found Eric to be very cool with the situation, never saying anything more, and just treating me as he normally did, although he did stop using the phrases ...
Chapter 8: The Replacement I couldn't deny it anymore, I had boobs. I adjusted my brand new pink sports bra from Victoria's Secret and stared down at my chest. Another three weeks had past and they had grown quite significantly, now fully filling my A cups, meaning soon I would have to upgrade to the B cups I had thankfully already purchased. I wriggled a little back and forth, feeling them jiggle despite the confines of the sport bra. They actually stuck out far enough to...
Damien Hirsch had a good little racket going for himself. Not that little either. Contractually, he was to be paid 15% for every tour, expert, auction, he booked. Thanks to my superior investigative skills, well, the Sullivans’ tip-toeing through the digital backwaters, we learned he was enjoying close to a 40% baksheesh. His guides, lecturers, auctioneers, received one set of invoices and receipts, The Globe another. The right hand didn’t know what the left foot was doing. Hirsch, fairly...
“You’re so vain You probably think this song is about you You’re so vain, I’ll bet you think this song is about you Don’t you? Don’t you?” One sunny Saturday morning, out of the blue, Vanessa reached across the kitchen table, took my hands, and recited her rendition of Mr. W. H. “You’re my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I know that love will last, we’re forever strong.” Walker beamed with pleasure. Pilar...
Once Fowler started babbling, it became almost anticlimactic. Bear started the video recorder and even Fowler’s voice seemed to have lost its resonance. He confessed without emotion. He answered every question — no longer defiant, no longer any vitality in his voice, his posture. Mr. November was resigned, had given up. The last call he’d made, to Ryder and Mologna — “It’s her. Do it.” — turned out to be an order for them to go back to Richmond. To tear the Barbara Reynolds apartment to...
As a part of the Gamma Films family, Girl Sway (or is it Girl’s Way? I am not entirely sure…I’m going to just go with Girls Way because I like it better) is one of the production company’s most popular sites, and one of the most popular all lesbian porn paysite providers on the web. Gamma Films is also known for its other premium paysites, such as 21st Sextury, Fantasy Massage, and Pure Taboo. GirlsWay.com, however, has attained, arguably, the best reputation when it comes to all lesbian...
Premium Lesbian Porn SitesThat evening Mike and Ginny drove Susan to the hospital where the CAT scan was scheduled. When they arrived, Mike was joined by a friend, John Roberts, a top general surgeon. The two doctors met the radiologist-CAT operator in the control booth and Mike told him where to start looking. Almost instantly the CAT revealed three imbedded bullets in Susan's right side and shoulder. Roberts did not believe his eyes. "Mike, I was wondering what you had been smoking when you called me," he said....
I was spending hours with the diminutive, scarlet-haired Sullivan twins, bleary-eyed from the grainy security tapes. Duplicating what more competent investigators with the KCPD were doing. At home, at dinner, I tried to wear a game face for Walker. He had lost Mindy to California, to Stanford, to a more age-appropriate life. I had lost my friend, Mary Packer, but I was determined not to let the gloom prevail. After working all day on her dream restaurant, Euforia, Vanessa was overseeing the...
Vanessa took one sip of the claret that bore The Globe’s label. She sniffed first, then swished and swallowed. “It’s not plonk, Winter. Decent. About like you’d expect in a mail order wine club.” “Price?” “Around $15 or $20. Certainly under $30.” “Is it a Bordeaux?” “No, it’s definitely California. Over-oaked. Maybe Central Valley. That’s just a guess, I can’t really narrow the location that much.” All house wines were to be a minimum of a $200 value. It says so right on the menus. And...
Well, I now knew what Reginald (call me Reggie) Angstrom was up to. Smuggling a deadly, lethally potent, drug called Ghost from Mexico into the States. And maybe other countries. The Globe is headed for Buenos Aires, so maybe Argentina too. Shit, maybe Europe, maybe Asia. What I also didn’t know was what to do about it. I owed Phillip Montgomery a full explanation. He had brought me into this square dance in the first place. And his hedge fund owned 30% of The Globe. I can imagine how...
I read somewhere that morals are personal; ethics are societal. I had a vague sense of unease that both morals and ethics might be compromised by some of the principals in my Atwater investigation. I’ve been saving for a surprise Christmas present for Vanessa. For our loft, our kitchen. I saw her looking at a French stove, La Cornue, that is gorgeous. And, I assume, does the job. We can’t afford it, but ... Vanessa. She didn’t ask for it, didn’t even hint at it, she wouldn’t. But if she...
Walker and Pilar are a fixture around town, a constant couple. And a fixture in the Wrigley as well. They both solemnly do the bidding of the Grand Duchess, Anastasia Nikolaevna, one of two permanent hotel residents. Anastasia and Wally Maypole had checked in a few years ago and simply never left. They pay a few bucks from time to time out of some dimly remembered sense of obligation. The Duchess regards the hotel staff, plus Walker and Pilar, as lieges put on earth to do her bidding. The...
2019 That was then; this was now, four years later. A lot had changed in my life since I told Carol Sue Parker goodbye at O’Hare. Of course, a lot would change in any four-year period; it’s just that I ended up measuring that particular span in terms of a young woman I had thought I’d never see again. Life goes on. Walker was now 15; I was 33. I was married, deliciously so, to Vanessa Henderson. Walker had a live-in girlfriend, his second, named Pilar Paloma. I was still doing a daily...
Is everything up to date in Kansas City? No, of course not. But progress is being made. Although the voters recently took a sort-of step backwards. But this created the possibility of an ironic, and symbolic, positive statement. The City Council voted, unanimously I think, to rename a historically significant boulevard — The Paseo. It’s around ten miles long, running north and south between two other major thoroughfares — Troost and Prospect. The city’s decision to change ‘The Paseo’ to...
Saturday morning breakfast, Walker and Gregory in charge of provisioning. Vanessa smiled at Pilar, “Is Walker still servicing himself?” Sucking his own cock. “Sometimes. Depends on what I’m in the mood for.” Gregory turned to Vanessa, not one whit of embarrassment, “I can’t suck it yet, but I can lick the very tip. Pilar thinks I’ll be able to if I keep practicing.” Vanessa gave him her glorious smile, ‘How often do you practice, honey?” “Every night when I’m home.” Pilar said, “I have...
Vanessa came home, chatted with Gloria. In English. She took a quick shower and joined us for dinner. Slipped a Mendocinas to Hobo. The Proper Villain was on the prowl. Pilar poured him some dry food, added a little empanada juice from the cast iron pan. Gloria watched with interest. She had a grown daughter, but, so far as I knew, lived alone in LA and New York. Maybe being around a family was refreshing. Gloria reached over, patted my hand, “So, how are you?” “Pretty good, considering....
The morning did not start well. Kevin and Susan Greyson rose on a working day. It was a sunny morning and Kevin felt great. So far so good. How had it managed to go so steeply downhill from there? Well, he would later have to admit that he had nothing and nobody else to blame but himself – and her of course! He always accepted that he had a stubborn streak, and when it bit, he could not help but dig his heels in. He was eating his muesli and drinking his coffee, and Susan was doing the...
I'm well aware that JLo thinks of me as having saved her life, and it's quite possible she's right. One day I found her stranded on the side of an almost deserted road in California's Central Valley. Jennifer's car had broken down and her cell phone no longer worked either, and I gave her a ride in my van. That day was one of the hottest on record and, had I not come along, she might very well have died of heat stroke or dehydration, and she has been grateful to me ever since. Personally, I...
Nicole stared out the window, her smiling reflection staring back. The Sun had just gone behind the buildings, but had not yet set. That wouldn't be for another hour. The anticipation for the evening had been growing in her for almost a week, when she found out that the bistro would be hosting a very private party, and that she had been specifically requested to serve the party. The guests would be arriving soon.The table that had been requested was a small two-top near the centre of the small...
I read a story on this site recently about suspension sex and it prompted me to share our experiences with you.Let me begin by giving you a little insight into our lives. Amy and I had been living together for one year before we married last year. She is twenty-nine and I am thirty-five years old; I work as an aeronautical engineer and she works part-time; Monday through Thursday evenings as an assistant to a magician.At least that was what I thought, as you will find out; I had never inquired...
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