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Anna, pushed me in the back with her hand, an oddly clumsy push. her hand twisted over, because it was bent back where she’d managed to crook her arm round me, I suppose it was more of a flap than a push. I grunted, she moved her arm off and clenched her fist, driving it into my side.

‘Alarm, dummy!’ She managed, then with a twist she lay on her side, facing away from me. Her feet now banged against my shin.

I made noises and reached for the alarm. With a flat hand I squashed the top and the loud electronic whine stopped. I sighed and snuggled down. Anna rolled over and her arm can round and over my chest. She then proceeded to pull, none to gently on my chest-rug.

‘Tea…tea…tea…tea…’

I grunted and sat up, hearing her wince at the in-rush of cold air. I grinned and ruffled her hair, rewarded by a tongue poking through it and a groan. I moved off the bed, flipping the cover back over her. Her hand emerged and waved a thank you. Climbing into last nights boxers I padded downstairs to make the tea.

In the kitchen I found the tea bags and clean cups as the kettle boiled. Opening the fridge I pulled the milk out, opened the top and smelled the contents. Hmm OK, I thought, just one day out of date, I saw as I read the ‘use by’ date on the side. I scribbled on the shopping list ‘Milk?’ and poured the boiled water over the tea bags. After a lifetime of practise I knew four minutes was the exact amount of time to leave a tea bag in the water. Spooning them out, I added the milk, satisfied I took the tea upstairs.

I winced at the creaking stairs, but I saw Anna sitting up when I walked in, she was just pulling a cardigan round her, grinning. I passed the tea and sat on the bed beside her. She leaned forward and we kissed. This was a free weekend and we had planned a walk over the fells, just us, well us and several hundred other walkers. There were very few walks in the Lake District where you wouldn’t see another soul,. certainly during Spring and Summer. Somedays certain peaks were like Picadilly Circus.

We wanted to cover an old favourite, it was our second anniversary, a celebration seemed appropriate. Anna grinned, I looked at her and smiled.

‘What?’

‘God you’re gorgeous Anna!’

‘Thanks, not so bad yourself.’

‘Shall I shower first?’

‘Yes please, then I can enjoy this lovely cup of tea.’

‘What about me?’

‘You don’t mind it cold, I hate it.’

‘Fair enough, we up for this walk then?’

‘Of course, now hurry up and we can get started.’

‘Slave driver,’

‘You love it!’

‘Actually, yes I do, I still think I’m dreaming.’

‘Get in the shower!’

‘Yes Mistress.’

‘Out.’

I left her sitting in bed drinking her tea, a smile on that beautiful face.

In the bathroom, I did what I had to and went to the shower. Actually it was a shower head in the bath, attached to the small mixer tap, which was set back so at a push you could actually lie down at that end. With the taps on, you flipped a lever to direct the water from the bath to the shower head. It went up through a chrome ringed plastic pipe anchored to the wall at three points.

I pulled the shower curtain across and started the water. As it reached the right temperature coming out the taps, I switched the lever. I winced as the first few seconds was the head of cold water left in the pipe before the fresh warm stuff arrived. As I lathered up, the shower curtain billowed and I heard the toilet lid lift. Anna was in the bathroom, I smiled and rinsed, then stopped the shower.

The curtain pulled back a little and a naked smiling Anna appeared.

‘I got your towel, come on slow coach.’

I stepped past her onto the mat, wrapping the large blue fluffy towel round me. Anna skipped round me, but not before I managed a quick flap to swat her rear. I heard her giggle, as the taps came on again. I fought the urge to turn the hot tap on in the basin, redirecting the flow and leaving her with a cold shower. There were limits to her good natured temprement, cold showers being one of them. I dried and as I heard her switch the water off, grabbed her towel, a lurid red fluffy monster which buried her.

Anna emerged and gratefully allowed me to wrap the towel round her. We kissed, I put my towel on the drier and went to dress. Anna was singing under her breath, I loved that sound. I thought she must have a brilliant voice, but in our two years together, she had never sung out loud. A favourite song would have her singing quietly under her breath, but never a full throated out loud voice. One day perhaps.

‘Oi sexy, fancy an egg for breakfast?’ I heard her shout then she appeared following her voice a heartbeat later.

‘Hmmm, good idea, then we can fart our way to the top.’

‘Eggs don’t make me fart, anyway I’m a lady.’

‘That you are, OK, eggs it will be, how would you like them?’

‘Scrambled with toast.’

‘Mushrooms?’

‘Have we got any?’

‘I don’t know, I’ll look and if there are any, I’ll do them.’

‘Fine,’

She dropped her towel on the bed and padded to the dressing table, I admired her straight back, firm bum and slim but athletic legs.

‘Stop it and go make breakfast.’

‘Just going,’

‘No your not, your leering and imagining.’

‘How do you know?’

‘You’re a bloke and I’m a girl with no clothes on.’

‘Got me there, on my way.’

I bounded downstairs and checked the fridge, there at the back, six largish mushrooms. Job done. I hauled them out, the oil and a frying pan. I sprinkled the oil in, salt and pepper then lit the gas. I moved it to low, then went to chunk up the mushrooms. Adding these to the pan, I placed an old saucepan lid over it and left it to cook. Finding a bowl I cracked in four eggs, a bit of butter, a splash of milk, salt and pepper then headed for the microwave. Setting it on high for four minutes I placed the bowl inside, but left the door open.

Bread in the toaster, plates in the warmer. Door to microwave shut. I checked the mushrooms, holding the lid on and giving the pan a good shake, then opened the microwave door. I gave the eggs a twist and shut the door again. The toaster ‘popped, but I left the toast in it for now. Microwave door open, another twist. Shake frying pan. I knew to only let the microwave cook for twenty seconds then I’d need to open it and give the eggs another twist.

Four minutes later, Anna appeared as I dished up. Pulling an apple juice carton out the fridge I poured us two healthy glasses. Sitting at the table we ate quickly. Anna wolfing hers down. I looked in admiration.

‘What?’

‘You have a healthy appetite.’

‘I’m a healthy girl. Come on I want to get started.’ She grinned, finished her juice and plonked the glass down.

Standing she ruffled my hair and went to finish getting ready. I cleared away and boiled the kettle. Finding our Thermos flasks I filled each, then found the small plastic tubs we used for tea and coffee. Topping these up, I squared everything away. Then I assembled lunch and snacks. Fruit, energy bars, two bars of Kendal Mint Cake and a packet of crackers. I found an OK piece of cheese and stored that in a plastic container with four small tomatoes. Anna had a lethal knife she carried on our walks, so slicing and cutting were no problem.

I packed our rucksacks and went to clean my teeth. Having both pee’d we were set. We checked each others pack and confirmed the contents. This was a practice we’d become used to on our guided walks. With suitable coats and jumpers we set off. We took my knackered old ‘Landy’ to get to the start point.

After a twenty minute drive we pulled over by Old Uzzacar Farm on the old road, finding a suitable place for parking just off the metal of the road. about thirty yards ahead was the stile and sign showing the start of our walk. W
e kitted up, locked the ‘Landy’ and strode off together. We talked non stop as we walked, covering every topic, we were still finding out stuff about each other.

After forty minutes climbing steadily over short stumpy grass, we stopped by a dry stone wall that crossed our path. The grass was dry, but the walk saps at your ankles, I was glad to stop. Anna checked the map, although we’d done this walk a dozen times it was a habit now. We still checked everything with monotony, much to the amusement of our colleagues. On walks we sometimes drove our charges crazy with our constant checking. But, and it’s a very big but, we’d never got lost and we’d never lost anyone.

‘My sister wants to come and stay for a few days,’ Anna said as she checked our position. Matter of fact, deadpan, no emotion.

‘Your sister, I didn’t know you had a sister? You kept that quiet.’ I said in puzzlement

‘We barely get on, but she insists on coming and meeting you.’

‘Thanks!’

‘Jim, I’m sorry, it’s not like that, it’s just that, I don’t want you to have to put up with her.’

‘Why?’

‘Because she’s a spoilt little brat and she makes me angry.’

‘I don’t want to see you when you’re angry.’

She laughed and slapped my arm, we moved off, Anna showing me the direction and pointing the way. We walked on over rising ground, the grass becoming sparser, broken at times by patches of earth and ground down rock, it worsened as we climbed. We concentrated on the walk, enjoying the feeling of being out and about. We looked in appreciation at the opening view and the conversation was slightly muted as the awesome vista grew before us. We crested a small rise and stopped to look around at the view of the valley below.

‘Look Anna, I have no problems with you letting you sister stay. If you like, when she comes I’ll take off for a few days to give the pair of you space.’

‘Sod that, if I have to suffer her, so do you.’ She looked at me I laughed, she grinned, then broke into laughter.

‘I mean, I’m sure it will be fine and you’ll love her like I do.’

She broke up and we walked on laughing ourselves hoarse. We made another forty minutes then broke for a drink and a rest.

‘So, what’s her name, your sister I mean?’

‘Elizabeth, but most people call her Betty around the family, me however, I’ve always called her Liza.’

‘Why?’

‘Because she calls me Aggie, it’s just something that we hit on years ago and it stuck. And no you cannot call me Aggie, because if you do there will be swift and righteous retribution.’

‘Point taken. OK, so when does the Ice Queen want to come?’

‘Soonest, she says it’s urgent.’

‘Urgent?’

‘Yup, which means she’s in trouble and I will need to bail her out…again.’

‘Oh Dear! Best tell Jim everything.’

For the rest of the walk to our destination a fell called Wandope, Anna told me all about Betty/Liza. She certainly seemed quite a character and the chalk to Anna’s cheese. They only contacted each other perfunctorily, neither arranging to visit their parents simultaneously. It’s how they were. Finally Anna told me the reason for their antipathy towards each other. Anna had met a man, someone she thought would be an ideal, friend, father and soulmate. You guessed it Betty / Liza stole him away, then dumped him six months later. From that moment Anna became her own mistress, no one had got into her armour, until me. I was flattered.

‘Still can’t get over my luck,’

‘It’s not luck it’s sheer animal magnetism.’

I looked at her and the smirk on her face. She burst out laughing and we walked on. I saw her look at me a couple of times.

‘Don’t try and analyse it Jim, but let’s just say, you work for me, I hope I work for you.’

‘In spades, Anna, you are the best thing, ever, I repeat, ever to happen to me. Thank you for sharing your life with me.’

‘That’s sweet, just you be careful around my sister though, I still don’t trust her.’

We were nearing the top now and we paused to look around and soak up the scenery, row upon row of Fells lining the distance and the clear water of Buttermere below and in front.

‘This is just so beautiful, I love being out here.’ Anna drew in a deep breathe, blowing it out slowly. I had to agree it was pretty awesome. We sat down and had lunch. Tidying up we began walking on the path back. Three hours later we were climbing the stile and once down held hands walking to the ‘Landy’. It was about three in the afternoon.

We went through the couples weekend routine, shopping, cleaning, tidying until we sat on the sofa, each with a small bottle of well known lager and put our stockinged feet on the coffee table. We had the Hi Fi on and the music of Ralph Vaughn Williams ‘Fantasia on a theme by Thomas Thallis’ filled the room. Anna had her head on my shoulder and her elbow rested on my stomach.

‘so, we’re OK with Liza coming then?’

‘Anna, I’ve said it’s okay, this is your house as much as mine, any of your friends or family are welcome.’

‘Right I suppose I better let her know where I am.’ She said flatly.

‘She doesn’t know about me or your living here?’

‘We only text, I don’t text that often. I find it keeps me sane.’

‘Nice, Okay, well go on text Liza and give her our address.’

Anna harrumphed and pulled her mobile out. The keys chattered as she thumbed in the information, with a final flourish she held the phone out and we brought our heads together for a selfie.

‘Right she can pick the bones out of that.’

Before she could even put the phone down it chirruped and a response from Liza appeared.

‘Bitch! She’s already near here, she’s in Keswick and will be here in twenty minutes. Oh and she’s bringing a friend with her.’

‘Great I’ll put the kettle on and make up a plate of biscuits.’

Anna grabbed me and pulled me into a frenzied kiss, I pulled her to me, she had always been a passionate lover, but never so demonstrative. Breaking away she looked at me breathlessly,

‘Promise me you will not fall for that bitch and her wiles.’

‘Anna, stop it, I love you, I will never stop loving you. Don’t worry, as a babe magnet I have great experience in warding of Bunny Boilers.’

‘Please don’t joke Jim, please, be very careful around her.’

Anna looked… Frightened, no! Nothing frightens Anna, but she was definitely on edge. I pulled her to me again and just held her. She finally began to prise me off. She kissed me gently and I kissed her back. The door bell rang and Anna blanched. I rubbed her shoulder and we stood. I let her go to the door, I heard it open. No screams and sounds of reunion, just a dull few words exchanged , the sound echoed down the hall. Anna came back in followed by her perfect double, I looked in awe. Following her came a tall willowy blond girl, looking apprehensive. Anna looked at me in a troubled way.

‘Jim this is Liza, Elizabeth I mean, err Betty, whatever. Jim this is my twin sister, Liza this is Jim.’

‘Hi Jim, call me Liza, it will save a lot of trouble, glad to meet you. Aggie’s been a little reticent about you and I can see why, you’re pretty hunky.’

‘Thanks, I love Anna very much and I’m really pleased to meet you.’

Liza turned to the girl by the door,

‘Aggie, Jim, this is Morag, she and I are… well, she’s a very special person to me. You might want to sit down Aggie.’ Liza was hopping from foot to foot, ‘Morag and I are getting married. I am so excited.’ She screeched and hugged Morag.

Morag grinned hugely as she and Liza hugged and kissed, Anna looked at me with her mouth open. I grinned, well this was certainly unexpected. Liza looked back at Anna and laughed. Morag grinning went and hugged Anna, Liza came and hugged me. I wrapped my arms round her and kissed her cheek.

‘Congratulations, this is all so sudden, where are you marrying?’


At home, I made Mum and Dad promise not to say anything until I’d seen Aggie.’ She gripped me in a vice like hold, just like Anna.

Anna now whirled round out of Morag’s hold and dragged Liza off me, folding her arms round her neck. I went to hug Morag. We met and hugged, she held me lightly unlike her girlfriend. By now Anna and Liza were wrapped up in each other, crying and stroking each others hair. I pulled away from Morag, but still held her hand, I made for the kitchen. With Morag’s help we made tea and stacked a plate with biscuits.

Anna and Liza were now sitting side by side and holding hands, talking over each other, grinning, tears still streaming down their faces. I set the mugs out and Morag put the plate in the centre of the coffee table. Looking at the two sisters I realised that at present Morag and I were superfluous. I dragged Morag out, found my coat and hers. Helping her into it, I shouted as we left.

‘Going down the pub with Morag, see you later.’

I did get a few stares as I dragged Morag into the Ship Aground, with me. We found a bench seat at a table in the corner. I took Morag’s coat and dumped it with mine at the end of the bench.

‘What’s your poison?’

‘May I have a Bacardi and Coke please, only a little ice?’

‘Coming right up.’

Dennis the convivial ‘Mein Host’ looked at me grinning,

‘No Anna tonight?’

‘She’ll be alone later with her sister, or not, they’ve a lot of catching up to do, that’s Morag, her sisters mate.’

‘Gotcha, quite a stunner though.’

‘Easy tiger, she’s attached, and you’re not her type. Now could I have the usual and a Bacardi and Coke with only a little ice.’

‘Coming right up.’

I glanced back at Morag, who sat with a shy but amused grin on her face. I paid and wandered back with the drinks.

‘Nice place, do you come here often.’

‘That’s a rubbish chat up line,’

She grinned and poured the Coke in the Bacardi and ice.

‘You should be so lucky,’

‘Looking at you, yes I would, but I’m taken as you know.’

She winked and wrinkled her nose,

‘Me too!’

I roared as her laughter tinkled across the bar. We sat and talked and a few drinks later the door opened and Anna and Liza came in holding hands, I stood and beckoned them over, we kissed in passing as I moved to the bar. I saw Anna kiss a now standing Morag, as did Liza. I got the drinks and came back, the three girls chatting animatedly. I passed the drinks to Anna and Liza, and pointed to Morag’s empty glass, she nodded and I went to get refills.

I placed Morag’s drink in front of her and sat, her hand squeezed my leg as she nodded a thanks. I raised my pint in salute and felt Anna’s hand on my other leg. I leaned sideways and kissed her cheek. Morag now had her hand on Liza’s leg, having instantly released mine after the squeeze.

‘So, when’s the happy day,’ I asked.

‘Next month, the twenty first,’ they both said together, then kissed a quick lip smack.

‘Next month,’ Anna looked shocked,

‘It’s OK, I’m not pregnant!’ shot back Morag.

After we’d all stopped laughing, Liza went on to explain that they had wanted to do it sooner, rather than later, as they just wanted to formalise the way they were. They were so happy and wanted to declare that to the world. I asked how long they had been together and was surprised to find it was also just about two years. They had met at a party and just clicked. Both had had their fair share of disastrous relationships and were not in a rush to start another. They had jokingly decided to form an exclusive club with only them as members. After a few meetings they had discovered that the other was exactly what they needed. Surprised because they had never had any serious female relationships before, so they took it very slowly at first.

Morag then laughed as she explained how suddenly it had blossomed from a flirtation to a full blown, full on relationship. They realised they had each found someone they could relate to, the proverbial soulmate. Liza was looking adoringly at Morag, nodding avidly as she spoke.

‘I love her, it’s as simple as that,’ Liza said, gazing at Morag.

‘I’m glad for the pair of you, I really, really am, I’m sorry we have such a piss poor relationship.’ Anna began to tear up, decidedly not normal for her in public.

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I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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Hypothermia can I survive 3 cold women

Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...

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Athena Ch 01

There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...

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Clothesline Leather in Lawnville

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Athena Corp Chronicles Chapter 3 Downsizing

“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....

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