Altered Fates Return to Kennet Cove
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It was a quiet evening at the Q and A Bar amd Grill in Seville Hills, MO. Thomas Albright sat with two of his friends, Petey Harms and Freddy Kleinschmidt, nursing beer. The hour was just past 8:00. Tom was a relatively young man at 51 compared to his two friends, who were grizzled old men in their 70s. The old men was on furlough from their wives of many years, Tom was a fugitive from his home at Carefree Cove, trying not to think where his lover of the past few days, Michelle Hawkins, might be.
The bar filled to three quarters capacity: the heat was making everyone languid. The band showed up and began to set up their equipment on the tiny stage, and started doing sound checks. At Eight, they began their first set. The pool players kept going, the women danced together, the Scarecrow watched with envy, Petey and Freddy drank beer. Every woman in the place asked Tom to dance, and he obliged most of them, limiting them to one dance apiece.
Suddenly, Michelle walked through the door, followed by Mutt Hayes. Michelle wore a blue wrap around skirt and yellow cover-up over a flesh covered bikini. Her graceful curves made Tom’s heart leap: her round hips switched back and forth as she crossed the room, and her breasts bobbed gracefully. Mutt pranced behind her anxiously, eager to pull a chair out for her, seating her facing away from Tom’s group. Glancing over her shoulder, he beamed at the old men like a Chesire Cat. Tom slid back into the depths of the booth, staying out of sight.
After seating her, Mutt took his place across from her and listen as she spoke. She was too far away for Tom to hear, and he couldn’t tell much from her body language. Petey and Freddy looked at each other, and at the new couple before turning again to their beer. The music played and the evening went on, several women tried to catch Tom’s eye, but he avoided them.
In a lull, a piece of the conversation drifted to the secluded booth:
‘. . .I had a lovely time on the boat this afternoon, Mutt. I never realized the Lakeshore was so extensive.’
‘You’re welcome, my dear. Anytime you’re in the mood, let me know and we’ll go out again.’
‘You’re most kind.’
‘How was your trip these past few days?’
Her shoulders sagged. ‘I don’t wish to talk about it,’ she said in a proud voice.
His eyebrows went down. ‘As you wish. I hope when you’re ready, you’ll be able to confide in me.’
‘Thank you.’ Mutt took a sip of his beer, his eyes fixed on his companion. Tom’s eyes bore through Michelle’s back, trying to read her expression through the back of her head. ‘I wish you’d let me take you somewhere nicer for dinner. The Seville House has excellent prime rib.’
‘No, thank you. I prefer everyday places like this. I’m just a simple girl.’
‘Hardly,’ he snorted. ‘You’re the most interesting woman I’ve met for years. And the most lovely.’
‘You’re kind, Mutt, but you’re married. I was hoping you could help me find a job, not take me on a series of social engagements.’
‘Nonsense, nonsense,’ Mutt interjected emphatically. ‘You’ve been longing for company and you went with me willingly. Don’t play games with me, let’s keep things honest.’
Petey almost snorted in his beer and Freddie rolled his eyes in disbelief. A rail thin middle aged woman with long, brown hair tried to get Tom’s attention and beckoned him over, but he refused to go. She looked at him oddly, then tossed her head in disdain.
Ashley Harms and Maria Garcia came in. Ashley wore a Discovery Channel t-shirt, cutoff and flip flops, Maria a brown top and shorts that almost blended in with her Latina hue. Maria was a tall girl, five nine, and rather chubby, with heavy breasts, she’d put on a few pounds in the past five years. Ashley wore little makeup. The girls came directly over to the table where the men were sitting.
Ashley bent over and kissed her grandfather Petey on the cheek, as Tom sought to squeeze himself tighter in the corner of the booth.. ‘Hi, Grandpa. Fancy meeting you here.’
He embraced her tightly from his sitting position, mashing her right breast into his face. ‘This is my favorite grandchild. How’s it going, sweetie?’
‘Fine, Grandpa’ she smiled.
Freddie leaned across to speak. ‘Hello, Maria, how’s it going?’
‘All right, Mr. Kleinschmidt,’ Maria said, ‘just taking a night off from the baby. He kept me up most of last night, but today was better. Getting to be a big boy, and I bet he’s going to be walking any day now. Mama’s looking after him so I can have a break. The music sounds good.’
‘Yes, it does.’
Petey gestured amicably. ‘Do you girls want to join us tonight? There’s some good music happenin’ ‘
Ashley smiled and shook her head. ‘Maria and I have some girl talk to catch up on. We’d just bore you old men. We’ll take a table over there and if we need help fighting off the hordes of admirers, we’ll stand up and scream.’
The old men laughed. ‘All right. Don’t be a stranger.’
‘Bye.’
‘Bye.’
As the girls left and their backsides switched to and fro as they walked, Tom caught the bartenders attention and pointed to indicate these newcomers were on his ticket. The barman nodded, and Tom gave a thumbs up.
The girls sat at a table in the back, behind Mutt Hayes. Mutt grew uncomfortable at their presence, and became more animated talking with Michelle, their conversation lost in another song. After a minute, Michelle started to shake her head in negation. He said more and gestured frantically, however she kept shaking her head. Whipping out her cell phone, she bolted from her seat and walked out the door quickly, dialing en route, while he sat dumbfounded. She looked neither right or left, and didn’t notice any of the other patrons in the bar. A slamming door and the beginning of a phone conversation marked her departure. Ten minutes later, the town taxi pulled up to take her away.
Mutt finished his drink, and refused to order an evening meal. Nodding to Petey and Freddy, he went out the door with determination, a new objective in sight.
The men sat around a bit longer, in solemn alcoholic vigil for their friend. After 10:00, the older men drifted out the door, with no news forthcoming.
Sirens flew by in the night, around 10:15PM, several in a row. Tom resisted the urge to look out the window, Ashley and Maria came across the bar to see what they could. ‘State troopers,’ Ashley said.
‘Lots of ’em’ Maria observed. ‘They haven’t heard about my moonshine factory, have they?’
Ashely snorted. ‘No, I bet it’s just a drug raid. Maybe they found a meth lab before it blew up.’
‘Yeah, that’s gotta be it.’ The girls went back to the table with smug looks on their faces.
The ride home went quickly, and Tom noticed Michelle’s lights were still on when he got in. He kept the lights off until the girls were inside. Going to the kitchen where his answering machine was, there was a message from Michelle: ‘Hello, Tom. Sorry you haven’t been around today. I need to talk with you. Call me no matter how late you get in. ‘Bye.’
The phone was answered on the first ring. ‘Hello?’
‘Hi, it’s me?’
‘Hi, Tom. How’s it going?’
‘All right. You?’
‘Working things out. It’s been a rough couple of days.’ A profound, expressive yawn came across the receiver. ‘I want to see you.’
‘I want to see you, too, but I’ve had a long day and you sound beat. How about breakfast at your place tomorrow morning?’
‘How about at your house?’
‘Ah, I’ve got to spend tomorrow cleaning up around here. Let the place go to pot with Amanda gone with her Grammie. Let me come to your house around 8:30, and I’ll bring some fresh rolls.’
Another yawn. ‘All right, I guess I’ll take that, but I want you now.’
‘Sorry about that. Just a little longer.’
‘If you insist. Night.’
‘Night.’ He put the phone down and watched as
her lights went off a minute later. Going upstairs, he went through his bedtime ritual, but sleep refused to come. He got up and went to his studio to find inspiration was missing as well. In desperation, he switched on his computer and logged into his office in Kansas City. With single minded determination, he lost himself in company busywork and by daybreak, he was six months ahead.
******
Another Missouri August Saturday morning was beginning to steam. The grass of the hills around the Lake of the Ozarks were showing brown as three weeks without rain took its toll. By the lakeshore, the waters had receded and the mud was drying. No wind was stirring the trees around Carefree Cove, and the world seemed to sit with its tongue hanging out, dreading another struggle against heat and humidity.
The hazy morning was shattered by the phone ringing. Tom picked it up: ‘Hello?’ he rasped.
‘Hi Daddy! Did I wake you up?’
‘Yes, punkin. You did.’
‘Just wanted to be the first to tell you good morning.’
‘Thanks. You succeeded sweetheart.’
‘I got a great idea.’
‘Yes, sugar?’
‘I want you to paint my picture again.’
‘Sure, Amanda. Soon as you get home.’
‘I want you to paint it with my friend Shelley.’
‘Fine. Happy to do it,’ he yawned. Licking his lips, his mouth tasted awful. ‘That all, sweetheart?’
‘Naked. It’s gotta be naked. Both of us.’
Tom sat up in bed. ‘We’ll talk about it. Aren’t you going to the rodeo today?’
‘Yes, Daddy. Grammie is real excited about it. She says she hasn’t seen a real rodeo since she was a girl.’
‘That’s great. Is she doing all right?’
‘Yes, Daddy. She looks a little tired, but she says it’s nothing. I gotta go, Daddy.’
‘All right, Amanda. You have a nice day.’
‘Thanks, Daddy. One more thing. . .’
‘Yes.’
‘Sing the song, Daddy! Sing the song!’
‘That’s my daughter in the water. . .’
Tom’s voice was worse for wear in the early morning, especially since he hadn’t slept the night before but he managed Peter Blegvad’s song as best he could. When he finished, his four year old daughter on the other end giggled her appreciation, said goodbye and hung up before he could reply. He went through his morning routine and dressed.
He looked out over his deck at the haze hanging over the lake. His blue swim trunks went down toward his knees, his loose fitting shirt caught occasional breezes, his straw hat provided a large shadow and his water shoes kept his feet protected from hazards on the lake bottom as he waded. Tom never learned how to swim, but accompanying his aquatic daughter to the cove made him appreciate the water. He was sensitive about his weight: his six foot one frame held far more pounds than he wanted, and his dark hair and beard was sprinkled with grey, the result of his 51 years.
Down below he saw Michelle going down the path to her dock around 8:30. She wore a short robe on her Rubenesque frame, her blonde hair flowing down toward her shoulders, and her feet bare. When she got to the lounger on her dock, the robe came off and she stood naked in the morning light, stretching to work out the kinks and greet the sun. She was 42 years old, but Tom would have called her perfect, finely ripened. An unripe woman had been his downfall five years before.
He’d have to go down there this morning. Surely she saw his lights, and wondered where he was. His self esteem was low since he was thinking like a shy high school boy, but even after their intimacy, his doubt was still gnawing at him. If he waited until the next day, Amanda would be home to run interference for him, but Michelle would wonder today why his daughter wasn’t around.
He realized there was no choice: he had to go meet her. Finishing his tea, he made his way down to his dock, and stepped into the water. She saw him immediately, and stood up to wave, smiling broadly. ‘Hello, Tom.’
‘Hello, Michelle. Long time no see.’
‘I should say. Where’s Mandy?’
‘Extended her trip. Just can’t keep her from finding things to do with her Grammie in Branson.’
‘Well, that’s good news of its own,’ she said with a sly smile on her face, which evaporated quickly. ‘Got some time to talk?’
‘Sure.’
‘Let me come over to you.’ She dove into the water and swam effortlessly over to where he stood, he felt helpless for a moment since he couldn’t escape her. Coming up next to him, she stood on the bottom beside him and gave him a long, hard bear hug in greeting, moving to kiss him hard on the lips and jab her tongue into his mouth. Reluctance was swept away at the warmth of her greeting, and he reciprocated eagerly, his body quivering in anticipation.
‘It’s good to see you again,’ he began.
‘That’s an understatement.’ Her eyes outshone the sun as they shone on him.. ‘I can feel how much you’re glad to see me, unless you’ve got a carp in your pocket.’
He smiled and chuckled bashfully.’You know me so well.’
‘I know what makes you interested, however, I think we need to talk a while first. All right?’
‘All right.’
A quick peck on the lips and a shy smile from her. ‘I’ll run over and put some clothes on, then come over to your house.’
‘Fine. I’ll put some coffee on.’
‘That’s a dear.’ A quick kiss goodbye, and her generous form kicked back to the other side of the cove.
******
After waffles, strawberries and cream, they sat in his Great Room next to each other on the couch beside the fireplace. Amanda’s portrait dominated the room above them, with her blonde curls, yellow dress with blue sash, and long, tanned legs and feet. Their fingers interlaced, and they turned to drink in each other’s eyes.
She said at last: ‘It’s been a lonely week for you, hasn’t it?’
‘Oh, I’ve been busy. Had to be, with my two favorite women gone.’
‘Well, one is back and the other will be here soon. Tell me a story, Tom.’
He yawned out of sight. ‘Which story do you want? I know all the standard children’s stories by heart.’
‘How about an adult story?’
‘The Owl and the Pussycat?’
She settled against his chest. ‘How about your life and loves before Carefree Cove.’
He was unsettled by her directness at first, but she stroked his thigh and he relaxed. ‘All right. When I was in High School, I was a geek. My school was big into football and basketball, the jocks ruled. I was shy and artistic, so everybody naturally thought I was gay. I wasn’t, and the teasing I took distanced me so much from them, I never wanted to see them again after I graduated High School.’
‘Where you a virgin when you graduated, Tom?’
‘Yes,’ he said blankly. ‘I never had a date, never went to the Prom. Didn’t really want to, since I hated those bastards so much. Got a scholarship for Art and when I went to College, I never looked back.’
‘What happened next?’
‘Well, art classes showed me where my life would go. I enjoyed everything about art, I would have been happy being a starving artist in a Paris garret in the ’20s. Was still shy with girls, even though I did several paintings and drawing with nude models. That loosened me up a bit, but I rarely dated.’
‘So you graduated college a virgin?’
‘Yes. Went to New York for grad school, worked on an education degree, but teaching wasn’t for me. When computer graphics came out, I found that pretty easy and so I was snapped up by the Kansas City greeting card company.’
‘Did you date there?’
‘Oh, yes, I lost my cherry eventually. The first time in a back seat on a country road with a girl I only dated three times. We had nothing in common, but I’d never done it before, so I couldn’t pass up the chance. I had girlfriends over the years, some of them in art, but nothing lasted. I’ve got some pictures of one lover who modeled for me extensively in my file.’
‘Bring them out, Tom, bring
them out,’ Michelle pleaded.
‘All right.’ He went to his filing cabinet in his darkroom and brought three files out. ‘This is Jennifer, my first regular girl. We didn’t live together, but we spent a lot of time. As you can see, she was dark haired, tall, long limbed, thin butt and very small pert breasts.’
‘How could you love a tiny girl like that?’
‘She was a nymphomanic,’ Tom answered. ‘There was nothing she wouldn’t do or try. I could give her orgasms by just sucking her tiny tits. And her favorite thing was fellatio.’
‘Any boy’s dream,’ she murmured.
‘She got tired of me, and moved on. Then came Shirley, an older woman. I’ve only got a couple pictures of her.’ Shirley was a tall, statuesque redhead with noble breasts and large hips. ‘A woman of class and taste. Twelve years older than I, but a wildcat in bed. I did a lot of paintings of her, clothed and unclothed.’
‘Did you keep any?’
‘No,’ he whispered. ‘I had competition for her, and I lost. She ended up with an older man she married, they were together a few years before splitting up. I don’t know where she is now. Sold all the paintings I did of her. Burned the drawings.’
‘Oh,’ she said softly. Tom held her and wondered what was going through her mind: was she thinking about Mutt Hayes? There was a long pause as he gave her a chance to start on her love life, but after a decent interval, he got up and went over to an antique writing desk by the sliding door..
He brought out a glamor shot of a brown headed woman of brown hair and ample breasts, larger than Maria’s. ‘This is Kay. She was a nurse I met at a reception. She worked for the company in employee benefits.’
‘You benefitted from her a lot?’ Michelle teased. ‘She looks rather–chubby.’
Tom chuckled. ‘Yeah, you could say that. She threw herself at me. I went along with her, and she kept pressing. My God, she went along with almost anything I wanted to do, loved to have fun and push boundaries. But she loved me more than I cared about her. I never respected her as much as she deserved, and I didn’t care about keeping her. Eventually she found someone else.’
‘What then, Tom?’
‘I came to Carefree Cove. The first few years, I flirted at the Q and A, but kept myself at a distance. Didn’t really have much in common with the women around here. I guess over the years I should have sought somebody to live with me and be my love, but I was always preoccupied with something else. A couple of short term flings, lost weekends.
‘Then came Renee, the girl I played Pygmalion with. I thought I could be everything for her: lover, teacher, father, friend.We had a baby together, but that was the only good thing.’from that relationship.
‘I would disagree with that. You did some wonderful work with her as your model.’
‘Maybe, but the cost wasn’t worth it. She was a kid and I never let her be one. At first, I was her liberator, but at the end I was her jailer and she ran from me.’
Her hand covered his. ‘And now?’
He smiled at her. ‘We’re here now.’
She gave a long and questioning look before she looked away from the face that was lined with sorrow. ‘I’m sorry you were burned so badly, Tom.’ She said deliberately.
There was a long silence between them as the tears dried on his face. Michelle looked at his eyes deeply, and after a long of thought, shrugged in acceptance. ‘I guess I need to tell you where I’ve been,’ she whispered.
‘Only if you want to.’
‘I went to St. Louis to meet my daughter. We parted on bad terms in Maryland, and I wanted to see what I could do to make it better. We were always been close, at least, ’til she got her attitude when her tits popped out. Jenny tried to talk me into coming home.’
‘Really?’
‘Told me how I was bringing shame on the family, how her brothers were going nuts without me, how her father was screaming at the walls demanding to know where I was. Said I was letting them down.’ Tears began to flow from her eyes.
‘That doesn’t make sense.’
‘No, it doesn’t. First Jenny screams that I’m useless, then she needs me. She doesn’t understand what I was going through. She kept asking me to go with her to another place, I’m sure they had an intervention set up.’
‘Did you go?’
‘Hell, no. They broke my heart time and time again, especially my asshole husband, I can’t go back, ever. It was too horrible, it was a prison for me, and I had to get away. Life is better now. I love it here, I love my job. It’s not perfect, but between the divorce settlement and what I’m able to make, I’ll be all right.’
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Life was normal in Carefree Cove on an August Wednesday. Amanda Albright had just taken a vacation with her great-grandmother Gracie, and on awakening was anxious to go back to the cove from the moment the sun peeked over the horizon. When her father, Thomas Albright, reported that their neighbor Michelle Hawkins was at her dock, Amanda was out of her clothes and running down the path to the water at full tilt. Michelle welcomed her warmly, they frolicked in the water while Tom stood above...
Welcome to Carefree Daycare! This story will be far more linear than regular CHYOA stories. It consists of 5 days of which all have a specified ending. Because of this you can add chapters on how the main character got into this situation, but you can not change the course of the story. There is a 6th day that serves as a free day a couple months after the original story. You can write any story line here you'd like. Because of the said restrictions, the are strict guidelines for adding new...
FetishThe big 18 wheeler barely slowed down as I headed into the lot. I pulled the truck into a spot right in front of the mechanic's garage, so Ted the elderly mechanic could go over it before it went back out onto the road. I was one of the few drivers for Master's over the road trucking service who wasn't an owner operator. If I played my cards right, I would be very soon. I had just enough money saved up for a Kenworth truck that I'd had my eyes on for a while. My name is Charles Bennett. My...
The searing midday sun cast a golden gaze over proceedings, as Adam ambled down the sandy path. In the distance the horizon shimmered, wilting in the intense heat. An odd wispy cloud stretched out like a slight blemish on the pristine azure sky. He gazed out upon the majestic Mediterranean waters.The cove covered less than two hundred metres, enclosed on either end by steep cliff-side. Pebbles of varying sizes covered most of the area, save for a small band of unspoiled sandy beach in the...
SeductionThomas Albright sat up in bed at the beginning of a new day. His bedroom faced east, so the dawn usually served him better than an alarm clock. All was silent in the house: his four year old daughter Amanda wasn’t stirring yet. Shaking the cobwebs from his head, he got up, took off his pajamas and hopped into the shower. As he soaped himself, his manhood stirred fully. He tried to ignore it but it wouldn’t go away. Rising himself, he focused on the rest of his routine and succeeded in...
This past weekend started out like every other. Things happened over this past weekend that has forever changed us. Like most summer weekends Karen wanted to spend the day on the boat. Karen likes to bring her best friend along. Having them on the boat is great because I can stare at them in their thong bikinis. The girls are twenty-one while I am twenty-two. We all met while our freshman year in college. Every weekend it’s usually the three of us together. Looking back at things, it was just a...
Group SexLike many people over the years, Michael had moved here to the beach after a nasty divorce. The whole process, the fucking lawyers always with their hands in his pockets, a judge that was interested in her re-election campaign and then there was the cheating, fucking slut of a wife left him drained. He had gone through months of hell as they disected every part of his life over the last 18 years. All he wanted now was to lay back, relax in his little, private beach house and enjoy some time...
It was another August Wednesday, another meeting of the Methodist Domino Club of Seville Hills, MO. They sat in the park next to the community pool on benches, analyzing the problems of the world as the local teenage society played out nearby. All but one were comfortably plump old men, with little or no hair, little or no teeth, and prune wrinkled skin. The only one who wasn’t was a much younger man of fifty one with a full beard, a full head of hair, and a slightly full figure. The head of a...
The sun set and it was closing time at the Seville Hills, MO pool. The announcement was made, and the swimmers began to file back into the swim house. The girls went as fast as their dared, the asscheeks switching for the boys’ benefit, their admirers silent and motionless in admiration. They went into the bath house: the teenage boys went back to their cars and roared off into the distance. The old men got up from their domino game, joints popping. ‘Well, same time next week?’ Petey Harms...
The art room at Price Junior College was a pretty, open space with loads of light. There were eighteen people in the class, and they were doing quick sixty second sketches with charcoal pencils. They were standing in front of large upright easels, and it was a cool day for early September. The class was working on drawing a clothed model sitting in a chair. The art instructor Kelly Gruening, was a 'cougar', she was forty, seemed like she was thirty, and had all her moves...
"I know why you're here," the old man says. He is sitting at the back of the club, still wrapped in a shawl despite the roaring fire behind him. He doesn't bother to turn, instead staring into the flickering flames as he sips a glass of brandy. "I've seen that look before, that hunger. You think you've exhausted every pleasure this world has to offer and you're looking for some new thrill to ease the tedium. Then you heard about them and you wondered if it was possible, without dying...
The Coven By Anon Allsop The four girls sat high in the bleachers watching the two young men leaning against the fence that separated the fans from the players. Of the girls, one was desperately hurt and enraged at one of the spectators below. The boys were watching the game yelling encouragement to their friends on the team oblivious to what was transpiring a mere twenty feet above their heads. All four were in agreement that something needed to be done, it was just that...
As I hurried out the door of the physical therapy office, I pulled on my light rain coat and zipped it up. The weather was by no means dreary or brisk, but I was glad I had grabbed it on my way out of the house this afternoon. The coat allowed for me to conceal the physical symptoms of my arousal. However, I had to do my best not to show the arousal in my face, or with my body language. As I walked along, the constant movement of the tank top, as well as the coat, were doing nothing but...
NovelsHi there Glad to see you've come back for more of my experiences when I was captured as a shipwrekee in Pricktown Amazonia in the PacificNow you understand last nights history and my shipwreck of the terrible experience in the Amazonian group of islands in the Pacific Ocean . It is in a secret location as no man has ever got away from the domms of the island . I suspect that a sizeable majority may have come to terms with female chauvinism and became accustomed to be ...
(Please note the characters for this story are fictional) A little background my name is Caileb, I am 25 years old & I am a Senior in College getting a bachelors degree in Meteorology with an emphasis on Tropical weather & Hurricane forecasting I am 6' 4" Blonde Hair, blue eyes 7" Cut Cock. My Sister Bryn (Ber-in) is a 19 year old Freshmen in College getting her bachelors degree in Business with a minor in Mathematics she is 5'5" & a 37B Brest . This story takes place in early April of this...
IncestThe ocean is an almost unlimited source of biological miracles if you know where to look for them. A whole new scientific field in biology had developed since pandemics became way too common, shrinking the world’s population to a third of what it had been when the twenty-first century began. Although painful it had greatly helped a number of man-made issues. Populations were overgrown so that strict birth control had been adopted worldwide. Global warming had not been well countered due to the...
Of course I stared at my suddenly naked sister. Those amazing breasts, grapefruit sized with large, dark, puffy conical areolas and rigid nipples. Coffee brown natural skin, well-toned and smooth, nearly flawless. A mostly shaved pubic area, a small trimmed triangular tuft right on the peak of the hill of Venus, pointing downward like a road sign: "this way, please." She started to close her legs, but I could almost see her thinking to herself, well, he's going to see eventually, and she...
Melba arrived in time for lunch. She was visibly pregnant, and both years and pregnancy had been kind to her. She had been a skinny teen with large breasts and a gaunt look about her face. Now her soft, light brown hair framed fuller cheeks, hazel eyes, long lashes, and pouty lips. And her figure was definitely that of a young, fecund woman. Bobby adored her way back when, and he was destined to do so now. Over tuna salad sandwiches and tomato soup Susan explained their need. The discussion...
And as her body automatically reacted as she had been trained, grabbing the shoulder hand, moving one foot between her assailant's legs, squatting and turning past the intended point. This had the effect of throwing the woman across her body as she refocused her attention to the here and now. She guided the fall to make the woman's ribcage impact sharply on a corner of the bench and her head hit both the corner of the divider and the floor with a bone crunching thud. And all the while...
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Reddit NSFW ListTim Goes Undercover By Moe 1) The Assignment I picked up the phone and answered, "Accounting, Tim Bradley." It was my sister Tracee on the line and she said rather urgently, "I need to see you in my office. Something rather important has come up and I need your help." My sister is eight years older than me at 30 and she is the president of our family company. She was working for our father who founded and ran the company when he suddenly died of a heart attack five years...
Cheerleader Coven By Trisha Max and Stuart watched them from the top bleachers, pretending to talk to each other, but in reality totally transfixed at the spectacle below. Stuart was particularly anxious, but Max wasn't far behind him in excitement. They were in the gymnasium. Down below, on the basketball floor, the cheerleaders were practicing their routine, jumping up and own, thrusting pom-poms out from their chests, and forming elaborate human pyramids. There were six of them,...
The Coven Chapter I: SorceressLizbeth felt ill. Her throat was dry, hoarse. The air was hot and moist, but a chill wracked her bare flesh. She felt dirty. A coarse grit clung to her skin, as she lay in the darkness; cold stone against her breast and belly, cold iron against her wrists. The air smelled awful, the odor of human stink wafting through the tunnels and assaulting her without mercy. Beyond the thick iron bars that lined the cell door's only window, she saw only the faintest flicker of...
Chapter 10 -The Wicked Weasley Witches Coven Hermione sat at her desk reviewing a thick case file when there was a knock at her door. Mundungus Fletcher had been picked up the night before, and this time he had stolen goods on him. She was trying to decide which one of the prosecutors under her would be the most appropriate to handle the case. “Come in,” she answered as she closed the folder and set it in the center of her desk. The tall woman who entered her office was striking and...
New Pleasure Rediscovered By: Londebaaz Chohan Robin lived in a very nice house with Audrey. The house was the last one before the dead end making it still more attractive that not everybody drove up to there if they were not supposed to be there. Robin was with Audrey right from his freshman year but now after two years, she suddenly decided to be somewhere else, in some other part of the country and just walked out on Robin. He had noticed Kyler, his neighbor to be living there before he...
UNDERCOVERJessica’s a five year veteran of the force. Still young, attractive, she’s been assigned to a task force investigating the suspicious disappearances of young women from the downtown riverfront night spots. The task force has been assigned teams, usually a couple or so undercover male officers in the background with a female officer, sometimes two, dressed as ‘Marks’ frequenting certain bars and clubs. A couple months in without any further disappearances and the rumors are the...
Deputy Sergeant Applegate pursed her full lips. She had to make a decision. Angie had been promoted to deputy sergeant from the outstanding work she had done while on temporary duty. She had been offered sergeant after successful completion of a voluntary undercover assignment. The job would require temporary duty with the vice squad in Los Angeles. It wasn't something she had been trained to do, but Lieutenant Frost told her that she was a natural. Angie was to report to the vice squad...
“This shouldn’t be happening” I kept telling myself as I hesitated. If I hesitated much longer then our psycho host would get pissed and probably kill us both ... just for the fun of it. He was impotent ... and he wanted a threesome involving me, his girlfriend and mine. He’d discovered that I was hung like a horse, and his perverted mind wanted to see me in action whilst he sat and watched. I had just fucked his equally psycho blonde bimbo girlfriend to a massive cum ... and there was an...
Introduction: A tale of lust, love, and longing, spanning a few weeks and dozens of lives. Jim meets most of the family next door: Cindy and her teen daughters. No first person sex in this one – but some interesting discoveries over dinner. Your opinions matter, so comments with your thoughts are welcome. Constructive advice preferred, of course. Each chapter is labelled with the themes in that chapter. There are a lot of other themes to this tale as the chapters progress, including: anal,...
"Your Wish Come True" by Pol Roget Chapter 9 Discoveries She makes discoveries about herself and the future becomes clearer. __________ STILL rather stunned by her new apartment, Mandy decided she needed to get two things fairly urgently: her own new mobile phone and a new computer. She locked the apartment and, taking advantage of a lull in the rain, walked up to Chesham Place where she caught a cab to Oxford Circus. She intended to visit a computer shop she had...
Sorkana's Rise, New Discoveries By: Malissa Madison As Shalarra was getting to know her new Queen, her parents were making a new discovery. In an attempt to try and capture a few of the Earth similar species, LtCmdr Ta Tsong was leading a flight of three science skimmers trailed by one of the shuttles. The sudden burst of static followed by an electronic Colony Ship Identifier, was almost disregarded before Ta realized it wasn't just static bleed over from their...
Your Wish Come True by Pol Roger Chapter 9 Discoveries She makes discoveries about herself and the future becomes clearer STILL rather stunned and excited by her new apartment, Mandy decided she needed to get two things fairly urgently: her own new mobile phone and a new computer. She locked the apartment and, taking advantage of a lull in the rain, walked up to Chesham Place where she...