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Bailey sat there in the living room, on the couch with a hot cup of tea in her hands. She looked down at it and wondered why this was happening to her. She didnt do anything wrong. Unless it was before she lost her memory.

Bailey what happened? Cody asked her as he sat down on the other couch.

I dont know, her lips trembled. I was just working at the club and then all of a sudden I started getting the feeling that I was being watched and then tonight happened and I have no idea why. She cried.

She took the tissues Cody offered her and wiped her nose. How well does my brother know you? she suddenly asked him, she was quite curious, she didnt know why her brother hasnt introduced her to him.

Weve known each other for seven years now and have been working together for the past three, he told her as he studied her.

Bailey are you ok? he softly asked her.

She managed a small nod as she brought the cup of tea to her lips and took another sip.

Do I know you? she asked him.

She looked up at him and saw him hesitate. He let out a deep sigh as he stared at her.

Yes, we know each other but Im not going to tell you how well or how we met. He stated.

She watched him get up and leave. So they knew each other, she noticed it seemed to bother him that they did. How well though?

She got up and finished her tea as she walked to the kitchen. She saw Cody there staring out the small window as he drank his cup of tea, as she walked in. He didnt even bother to take a glance at her as she stepped closer to the sink.

Do you mind? she asked. She wanted to wash her cup and then&hellip,&hellip,.she actually didnt know what else to do.

Cody glanced down at her as he took another sip of his tea.

If you mean to clean that cup then youre mistaking. Youre not washing that, leave it in the sink and Ill wash it later. He told her as threw his head back and swallowed the last of his tea.

He left his cup in the sink and walked towards to refrigerator. Bay you hungry?

Bay? That sounded so familiar but she couldnt remember who had called her that, she knew it wasnt Blake he just called her by her regular name even when he was being really sweet to her. Was it Cody that called her that, he said they knew each other? It must be him.

Bay? he called her again trying to get her attention.

It was still hard to believe she was in his kitchen, after all this time, all this time of keeping his distance from her and now there was no way to avoid that, not when she was in danger.

Im not hungry, Im really tired actually. She told him as she yawned. Where was she going to sleep?

You sure? he asked her as he closed the refrigerator door and turned to her.

Yes, can I take a shower? she asked him then.

Yeah, come on, he walked past her and felt her following behind him.

Do you have anything for me to wear? she realized she didnt have any clothes to wear when she would finish with her shower.

I can give you a shirt and a pair of boxers, I dont think sweats or shorts would fit. He told her as they walked up the stairs.

Thats fine, Bailey whispered as she watched him walk up the stairs, he had an amazing ass, nice broad shoulders, and nice strong looking biceps. Bailey wanted to put her hands on those biceps and feel them flex beneath her hands.

She felt so different then when she liked Matty this was so much more and she couldnt believe it because they just met. Well actually they didnt theyve known each other, has she always found him attractive?

Heres the bathroom, go ahead and get undressed. Ill bring in the clothes when youre in the shower.

Ok, thank you, she breathed out. She was so happy she was going to be able to shower and then she was going to sleep, well try at least.

She stepped into the bathroom and turned around when he closed the bathroom door.

She stood there as she stared at the tub. She sighed as she took off her clothes, she walked over to the shower and turned the handles and waited till it was the right temperature.

When it was she turned the handle on the wall and stepped in, she closed the curtain and then just stood there underneath the spray of water.

She washed as she heard the bathroom door open.

Its just me, I left the clothes folded on top of the counter. Cody calmly told her.

Bailey heard the bathroom door close as she turned off the water. She opened the curtain and grabbed the towel off the rack and patted her face dry and then ran the towel along her body, after drying herself she wrapped the towel in her hair. She unfolded the clothes and put them on.

After she finished she opened the door and peeked outside and noticed the hall was empty. She stepped out and walked down the hall some more and saw two more doors.

One on the left and one on the right and walked towards the right, she slowly opened the door and peeked inside. It was well organized and pretty much empty, it didnt look like a normal bedroom. This must be the guest room, she thought. She stepped inside and immediately walked over to the bed and climbed on top of it and laid down. She rested her head on the pillow as she turned onto her side and quickly fell asleep.

When Cody got up stairs he wondered where Bailey went off to as he noticed the bathroom door opened with the light off. Where was she? He walked towards the guest room and quietly opened the door and didnt see her in there. He closed the door and walked across the hall and slowly opened his bedroom door.

Cody sighed as he saw Bailey lying on top of his bed, curled up on her side. She must be exhausted, he was glad that she was tired enough to sleep. She looked so tiny in his bed, so vulnerable as she slept there. She looked different then the last time hed seen her, her face was more rounder, her hair longer then the short he usually saw on her. He missed the short hair, he wondered is she was ever going to cut it again.

When she was younger her hair was longer then what it was now and he loved it that way, then she joined the Army and cut it to her jaw line, it looked lovely on her and over time he grew to love the new look and now it looked like she was trying to grow it out again now that she was done with the Army.

His gaze lingered lower onto her breasts, he hasnt seen those since she was seventeen. He couldnt help but wonder if hed get a chance to see them again. He wanted to curse to himself from having that thought about her. She was almost killed tonight and here he is standing by his bed and looking down at her like a pervert.

He sighed as he walked to his walk in closet and pulled out a soft quilt and laid it on top of her, she stirred the slightest bit and then sighed and hugged to covers to her chest.

He kissed her forehead softly and then walked out of his bedroom. Cody walked down the hall and pulled out his gun as he did a sweep of the house. After making sure all the windows were closed and the alarm was on he went up stairs and into the guest bedroom and tried to sleep, he knew he wouldnt because of what happened with Bailey, he still needed to try though if he was going to protect her.

He awoke to soft whimpering and immediately sat up because he knew it was Bailey. He got out of bed and walked over to his room and peered inside. She was all over the place, moving her head back and forth as she whimpered. She was having a nightmare he realized. A really bad one from the looks of it, she cried out.

Stop, please, she whined. Dont touch me, she cried as her head kept moving.

God, he didnt want to believe she was rapped. She wasnt just having a nightmare she was having a horrible memory. Of all the ones she could have remembered, she was remembering this one.

He slowly walked over to her as she continued whimpering, he was honestly afraid to wake her up, he didnt know how she was going to react. He turned on the lamp on the nightstand so she wouldnt be as scared when she woke.

Bailey, wake up.

He stood there right next to the bed as he looked down at her. He knew this wasnt going to work but he still had to try, he was going to have to shake her awake.

He leaned down and softly shook her shoulder, Bay, wake up. He softly told her.

She still whimpered as he shook her shoulder. Bailey, he said louder.

She stirred somewhat but she wasnt waking up, her sobs filled the room now, he couldnt stand it anymore. She was suffering every second of that dream.

Bailey, he yelled as he shook her harder.

She awoke and her fist went flying almost hitting him in the jaw. She thrashed beneath him as he tried gripping her arms. After getting a hold on them he ordered her to look at him.

She realized it was him and stopped. She began crying as she looked up at him.

Im sorry, she sobbed.

He watched as her body began to shake as she sobbed, he let go of arms and sat down on the bed and pulled her to his body.

They sat there for quite a while as her sobs died down. He stayed there another five minutes and then eased her away. He wanted to stay but he couldnt he knew he should go back into the guest bedroom.

You should try and get some sleep now, he softly told her as he stood up.

Where are you going? she softly whispered.

Back into the other room, he grabbed the quilt off the bed and threw it over her body as she laid down.

Dont leave me, she whined. Please sleep with me, just lay here in the bed. I need to know Im not alone. She softly told him.

I shouldnt, he walked towards the bedroom door and was almost outside the door before she pleaded once more.

He sighed, he knew he shouldnt be doing this but he couldnt deny her request. Ill be right back, he softly said.

When he came back into the bedroom she was actually under the covers, waiting for him. She watched him as he laid his gun on top of the nightstand, her gaze never lingered on it, and he found that odd. Shouldnt she be scared that he even had a gun?

He looked down at her and hesitated as she looked back up at him with pleading brown eyes. He sat down on the bed as he looked at her and then eased his legs under the covers.

Cody laid down and then turned to his side and was met her face. She stared him in the eyes for almost a minute, it looked like she wanted to be closer to him.

Come here Bay, he softly whispered.

He was right, she immediately moved closer, she laid her head against his arm as she snuggled closer against his chest. He felt her hot breath as she sighed.

Fuck, he forgot he wasnt wearing a shirt, just a pair of shorts. She rubbed her face once more against his chest as she settled herself. He tried to ignored the hard nipples he felt against his chest and abs. She was aroused by this, not what he would like to know, he didnt want her feeling that way.

They laid there for quite sometime before she finally fell asleep once again. He hadnt pictured sleeping like this, not in bed with Bailey, he hated that he was here in the first place. It was that dream that bothered her, it was that dream that kept her from sleeping till her body couldnt stand it any longer and fell asleep.

She was raped, he was sure of it and once he found out who it was they were dead. He wondered how anybody could harm such a sweet girl. He ignored the single tear that ran down his nose and onto the pillow. He hugged her closer to his body as he sighed.

Bailey awoke to a hard body up against hers, well she was up against it, she thought. She felt a hand softly stroking her thigh. Where was she? Who was in bed with her?

She thought back and realized she was at Codys house, in his bed. Which meant he was in bed with her, why?

She then remembered waking up from that horrible dream and then begging him to sleep with her and thats what he was doing right now. The stroking continued as she snuggled closer to him, then it stopped. She realized she shouldnt have moved.

Youre awake? he softly asked.

She nodded against his chest. She lifted her hand and ran it along his chest. She felt that stirring again, she remembered feeling this but a long time ago. She wanted him she realized, a guy she couldnt remember and she wanted him. They must have been something more if her body was reacting this way towards him. Maybe they were once lovers?

Im sorry for last night, she whispered against his chest as she continued to touch him.

For? he softly ask as he began to stroke her thigh once more.

For begging you to stay with me, I usually dont have a problem with that nightmare. It just takes me longer to fall right back to sleep but I was also scared because of what happened last night and I didnt want to be alone.

Its fine, Im glad I can ease you somewhat. He sighed. Do you mind telling me about the nightmare? he softly asked as his finger glided over her waist.

She stopped touching his chest and just laid there. She didnt want to tell him about it, she hated to think about it. It was a horrible dream and Bailey sometimes felt it was real but it couldnt be, right?

I dont remember, she lied.

Cody knew she remembered she just didnt want to talk about it. He would give her time but only so much.

Ok, he simply told her as he stopped touching her and got out of bed.

Where are you going? Bailey didnt like the sudden distance. She couldnt help but think if she talked about it he would still be in bed with her.

We have a lot to figure out today, we should get out of bed, he walked to the bathroom and then disappeared.

The only thing Bailey noticed was the bulge in his shorts. She wondered why she didnt feel that when they were in bed, maybe she did but didnt realize it. He wanted her just as bad as she wanted him, she wondered how long that was going to last before they actually had sex.

Bailey heard the shower go on and figured now was her chance to get out of bed. She was actually really hungry, she got out of bed and fixed her shirt she was wearing, it was actually pretty long on her. It made sense though since Cody was tall.

She was almost to the bedroom door when she heard the shower turn off. What the hell? He was already done with his shower? Bailey needed at least thirty minutes when ever she showered.

She closed the bedroom door behind her and then walked down the hall and used the bathroom.

After using the bathroom she went down stairs and walked into the kitchen and found Cody turning on the stove. He was cooking breakfast, something she wanted to do.

I hope your hungry, he told as he whipped eggs in a cup.

I&hellip,I was hoping to make breakfast for you as a thank you, she sat at the kitchen table and watched him cook.

He now had pancakes cooking in the pan, bacon in another, then the scrambled eggs. He must be a really good cook, she thought. When Bailey cooked it was one thing at a time or just two if she could handle it, sometimes she just didnt bother with cooking and ate out all the time.

No need, Ill make it for you. He turned around and smiled at her, Still like your eggs scrambled with bacon? he asked her.

Y-yes, how did he know that? That was the only way she had her eggs and she didnt like sausage.

How well do we no each other? she wondered, she had to ask. She wanted to know what else he knew about her since her brother didnt seem to want to tell her.

Not well, I havent seen you in a while. He could be honest, he just wouldnt tell her the details of the reason.

So Im not sure how youve been the past seven years or so.

Bailey sighed, she was disappointed to hear that answer. Then she realized something, they must of none each other when they were younger, no way had they gone to the same high school. So we knew each other in high school?

Bailey saw his hand stop moving, so she was right.

You could say that, he had no idea how she made that jump.

How well did we know each other? she asked, she was now on the edge of her chair.

What are the chances of you actually remembering the past eight years? he asked as he began cooking again.

Slim to none, why? she asked, she didnt like that he asked that.

To answer your question no we didnt really now each other we were in different grades and you werent let us say popular, he laughed.

She didnt like that answer either, though she had the feeling he was lying.

You were what popular? she asked him a bit annoyed because she wasnt getting anywhere with this.

Yeah actually I was, one being I was a jock and the other my accent.

Bailey watched as he finished up and started putting the food on different plates.

But you dont have an accent, she pointed out.

Oh I do, I just hide it very well now and you cant even tell I was foreign.

Youre foreign? she asked confused.

I guess was, but Im American now and have been for a long time. After I was born my parents along with my cousin, aunt and uncle moved to America and became Americans.

In my house hold I grew up using French and used English when I was out in public, it was a bit hard but I managed. When I spoke English I couldnt really get rid of the accent I grew up with and now being what I am Im able to hide it. You cant even tell can you?

Bailey couldnt to be honest, it was hard to believe he even knew French.

No, I cant. So youre fluent in French?

Yes, but it rarely comes out. he told her with a smile as he brought her a plate of food.

Why is that? she asked as she stared at the plate of food in front of her. God, she was starving and it smelt so good.

Bailey heard him softly laugh, she didnt bother looking up at him she was to busy stuffing her face with food.

I wont tell you how, maybe youll find out later. He sat down across the table and he began eating as well.

She would maybe find out later? What did that mean?

She finished her food before him and walked over to the kitchen sink and started to wash the dishes. When she turned around to look at him he was giving her a dirty look. She laughed and continued washing. She needed to do something, it felt rude to her that he was doing this for her and she was giving nothing back in return.

After she finished she sat back down at the table and watched him, he looked at her a few times as he continued to eat.

I have a question? she told him as she looked down at her hands.

Cody noticed that she was getting nervous, he wondered what kind of question it was. To be honest he really didnt want to know.

Go ahead.

He watched her and noticed a slight change when she asked, What are we going to do about my clothes. I cant wear this.

She changed her question, he knew that wasnt what she was going to ask. Now he was curious to what she really was going to ask.

Already thought about that, Ill take you shopping after Im done eating. He finished his food and got up and walked to the sink.

I cant go back home for some clothes? she quietly asked.

Youre not going back there.

Ok, wrong thing to ask, she told herself. He was mad now.

Im sorry its just I dont have money on me, she sighed heavily as she stood up.

Its fine, Ill buy everything its not a big deal. He told her as he walked out of the kitchen.

Bailey followed behind him, Ill pay you back after everything is done. So what am I to wear when we leave? she asked.

Youre not paying me back and you can wear the shirt, and the jeans you wore yesterday.

What about my corset? she asked.

Yeah about that, apparently thats not supposed to be washed in the washer.

Why do you mean? she managed to ask.

She stopped in the hall way, he didnt ruin it. God, please tell me he didnt ruin it. Her eyes began to water, her mother bought that corset for her. Blake told her it was a birthday present and she wasnt supposed to get it till she came back from deployment and then her parents died in a car crash. That corset was the last thing her mother got her.

It kind of got ruined, he said, he noticed Bailey wasnt following him anymore, he turned around and hated what he saw, she was on the verge of crying.

What? You ruined it? she cried. My mother bought that for me.

Cody felt horrible now, he didnt know and he was the reason for Baileys tears right now.

He closed the distance between them and hugged her to his chest as she sobbed. Im sorry, I didnt know.

They stood there as she cried, he didnt know what to do. How was he going to fix this? He couldnt buy her a new one, it wouldnt be the same.

Im sorry Bay, he whispered against her head.

Its fine, she cried.

Bailey knew there wasnt anything she could do about it and she knew it was an accident. She couldnt be mad at him, it hurt though to know she couldnt wear it anymore.

Come on, lets leave already. She let go of him and walked into his bedroom as she wiped her tears away.

Cody knew it wasnt fine, but there wasnt anything they could do about, she must have realized that. He followed her into his bedroom and continued walking to his walk in closet, he walked back out and tossed her jeans to her.

I dont have panties, she pointed out.

Cody snorted, You werent wearing much of anything under those jeans last night.

Here, he tossed her thong to her and watched her blush as she caught it. Change in the bathroom. He walked back into his closet and changed as well.

Bailey closed he door behind her and slipped off the boxer and put on her thong and jeans. She loved how tight they were when she first put them on. She looked in the mirror and sighed, the shirt was too big. She bent down and looked through the drawers and found scissors. She quickly realized what kind of shirt it was, she looked back up at the mirror and saw USMC across her breasts. United States Marine Corps is what it stood for. Why did he have this kind of shirt?

She cut all the way around it till it was just a few inches past her hips, then she cut the side seam a little and then laid the scissors on the counter. She grabbed the lose corners and tied it into a knot.

The shirt looked five times better and it kind of looked like it fit her. She walked out of the bathroom and heard him laugh.

Fair enough since I ruined your corset. He smiled.

She ignored that, You were a Marine? she asked him as she handed him his boxers.

Yeah I was and then I wanted to be SEAL. Cody sat down on the edge of his bed and to started to put on his shoes.

Is that how you met my brother? she asked him as he stood.

Not quite, we went to high school together, remember? he grabbed his gun and settled it against his lower back and then walked back into the walk in closet and grabbed her stilettos.

So we all knew each other in high school. Then he joined the navy to become a SEAL and you joined to become a Marine, and then decided you wanted to become a SEAL and met up with my brother again?

Yes, he softly laughed, And you joined the Army right after you graduated high school and served almost six years before they discharged you.

What? What do you mean I served almost six years? she questioned him. Blake told her she served four years.

Cody wasnt sure how to answer that, How much do you know about your old life?

Honestly not much, Blake wont tell me anything and he lied to me about how much time I served, he told me four years. She was pretty pissed now, what else has he been hiding from her?

I have no idea why hes lying but you served almost six before&hellip,..what happened. He didnt know what to say, he didnt want to say accident because it wasnt she nearly died, she did die and it was miracle that she was alive. Now shes dealing with someone trying to kill her, maybe this was tied together since the job wasnt done in Afghanistan.

Bailey what happened in Afghanistan? he softly asked her as he sat back down on the bed, right next to her as she put on her stilettos.

She sighed as she sat up, she remembered clearly, that was another nightmare she had.

We were doing a routine, the usually check we did everyday before we turned in. Out of no where we were under fire. My buddy got injured so I went back for her, I couldnt leave her, she tried to steady her breathing but knew it was no use, she was going to end up crying.

I couldnt get back to her fast enough, Bailey cried. I had to wait, there were too many bullets flying in different directions, I waited too long. She was already gone by time I got to her. I was the only one who tried, what ever happened to never leave a man behind?

I couldnt really pick her up because of the exhausting day we had so I dragged her as far as I could while I shot back. I got hit in the leg and fell, it was the most agonizing pain I felt. I couldnt drag her, so I left her. she turned her head and looked at Cody, I left her, she cried.

Im sorry but you did what you had to, he pulled her to his chest as she cried.

Somebody was near by and saw us, he helped me. He picked me up and threw me onto his back, I remember screaming as I felt pain on my neck. He then dropped me, I think he got shot in the leg as well. I remember looking up, staring at the sky as I felt warm liquid running down my neck. Then I saw two people in front of me, yelling only I couldnt hear them, I remember crying out for Blake only he wasnt coming for me. Bailey sobbed.

Cody hugged her tighter as she soaked his shirt, he didnt know it was that bad. He knew there was guilt in her, she wasnt going to let it go even if she tried there would still be some amount still left.

You dont need to tell me the rest, he voice hoarse from the emotion that was running through him, he felt so bad for her, he wanted to take away all that pain she felt.

The rest he knew what happened, he read the report. He was at the hospital with Blake when she was in surgery. The bastards who had saved her from more firing decided they werent going to wait for the medic and took off her helmet to get better access the her neck wound, it wasnt bad all they had to do was put enough pressure and it would have been fine. After taking off her helmet they sat her up against a building and tended to her wound and in the process a bullet grazed her temple.

She died on the table and they some how managed to bring her back. Now there is someone else trying to take her out again and this felt like it was connected to what happened when she was deployed, something else happened in Afghanistan, he was sure of it. He was going to have to make contact with Blake. It looked like they werent going to go anywhere today not when she was like this.

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Le vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...

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Captivating Catwoman

Sarah's husband Robert had only been away on assignment for a few weeks when he informed her that he was involved with a woman in Europe. He hoped that any legal proceedings could wait until he returned. In the meantime he instructed a lawyer to draw up papers transferring the house to her name and providing financial support for her. He said he knew she had been unhappy and hoped that she would try to move on without him. Otherwise, he was unapologetic. Sarah assured him she would be fine and...

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Lois Lane and Catwoman

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. The story I posted last night was a scenario joining events from the Lois & Clark TV show and the Lois Lane comic books #70 and 71. I hope most of you remember some of the details I put out for background there. This story is derived from events in the story in LL #71. The opening paragraph...

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Home for Horny Monsters Book FourChapter 11 Painful Memories

Kisa stood in the kitchen and scowled at the pantry door. How many times had she wandered in here and absent-mindedly opened it? At least three times a day, and now that she was here again, she had decided to look through the whole pantry and discover just what it was that she was looking for. Her missing memories really bothered her. She had just assumed that something would come back to her in the last few days, but all she got was static. Vivid images of the old man stirred something up...

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Sweet Memories part 1

Hi to all ISS readers, I am a new comer to iss, happened to see it accidentally. After reading many stories, now I am coming with few incidents in my life which I always like to cherish as sweet memories of my life. I am not adding or taking anything not to disfigure those sweet memories, so you are going to read what exactly happened in all my writings. I am 27yrs now, doing a high class job in our society. This incident happened 4yrs back. As part of my job I had to make frequent train...

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Gotham City by Catwoman

[ Update: Free Use World !! The main storyline will continue. Please enjoy using Catwoman's lesbian anal fetish mind control Gotham City. ] Prologue: Batgirl struggled with the nylon ropes binding her in place. They dug deep into her costume across her nips and down the crack of her pert ass. There was little else she could do. The thin ropes bound her thighs and ankles together in kneeling position. Her arms were firmly tied behind her back and those ropes were tied to the ones around her...

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Memories

Keith, a 35-year-old man woke up. But he couldn't see anything. He couldn't hear or even move. He sensed he was sitting up. But that was all he could tell about himself. He thought back to what he had last remembered and it was all very typical. The last thing he remembered was going to sleep in his own bed. Then when he woke up he was here. It was a total blank. He started to struggle against his restraints. Suddenly he was outside. He was with the hottest guy at school,...

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Altered Fates Memories

Author's note: The Medallion of Zulo gives the user certain skills that belong to the person they change into, if the user becomes someone who already existed, as opposed to using new clothing and just changing into a "new" person. If the user holds the clothing they used to change with while the change is completed, the user gets more of those skills. In this story, I wondered what would happen if someone with a remarkable memory became another person who also had an...

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Memories of Patty part1

My girlfriend Patty had just graduated from high school. To celebrate, I decided to take her to Kings Island, a local amusement park we frequented. We were going to make it a weekend trip and would be staying 2 nights. Of course, her parents wouldn't allow anything like that to happen, so we conspired with Patty's best friend, Debbie and her boyfriend, Rob. We told the girl's parents that they would stay in one room, and Rob and I would stay in another. All nice and safe, nothing to worry...

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Editing Reailty Book 1 Chapter 8 Reliving Changed Memories

Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Eight: Reliving Changed Memories By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Linda Davies “What are you reading?” Marissa asked, hugging me from behind. My lover's round breasts pressed into my back, her nipples hard, making me shiver. We'd been making love with Evaline almost non-stop since I'd arrived in Vegas to see her. I almost said the truth of it as I turned off my phone. It would be bad to blurt...

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Memories of Patty Part2

Summer was nearly over, and we'd be going back to school soon. If second year premed was anything like the first, I was in for hell. We'd decided to take a trip before Patty had to leave for college, and I had to return, as well. The one bright spot was Debbie would be attending the same college as Patty, so they were going to room together. We were going to spend 4 days in my doctor friend's cabin, just outside in Gatlinburg, Tennessee. Doc had kind of adopted me when he found out I was a car...

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Memories of a Past

This story is dedicated to someone who will always have a special place in my heart I noticed it was already 8 PM and the summer sun had started its descent into the city skyline, the sun reflected off the buildings, creating a prism like effect. My plan was to end the day in Little Italy and have a quite dinner at a little sidewalk cafe. The stifling heat of the day released itself from the buildings and streets, most of the locals took cover, but the humid mist searched out unsuspecting...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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Robin and the Catwoman

“Oh my head.” Robin whispered as he stirred awake. It took a few moments for him to fully regain consciousness. His last memory was of chasing someone across the Gotham rooftops, now he was in someone’s apartment. “I’ve been captured!” He screamed in his mind as he suddenly realized he was under restraints. Taking a deep breath, he willed himself to think calmly, just as Batman as taught him. Take stock of the situation, then form a plan of action. The room was in semi-darkness, illuminated...

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Photographs and Memories

Photographs and memories All the love you gave to me Somehow it just can’t be true That’s all I’ve left of you – Jim Croce, Photographs and Memories I stood at the top of Mrs. McBride’s staircase, zipping and snapping my pants. Her son Kenny, at the foot of the stairway, hadn’t seen me coming from the bathroom. I watched for a minute as he tossed coats aside and rummaged through the women’s purses. I saw him pick up a brown purse. It was my purse. He opened the wallet and hesitated. He...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 11 Lost Memories

Almost a month later to the day I returned to the SlendaBond Training Facility. Virginia was not with me on this trip. I visited Morgan Richmond again briefly and again set out with the training director, Charlie, for another tour. I hoped to see many things this time that he had not shown me on my initial visit. "I am just dying to see how far you good people have gotten bringing Stephanie under control!" I said. "We have been able to embed many post-hypnotic suggestion words in her...

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The Protector the Strength of MemoriesChapter 9

Jonas was sat panting on the bench in the garden beside Joe. Jonas was shocked and stunned. He had just lived another man's life. He had been shot numerous times and killed a man. He had just died. It took him a few moments but Jonas finally got control of his emotions. He looked at the little white haired man beside him that seemed so frail. A sweet smelling vagrant breeze lifted a wisp of Joe's long hair from his neck then let it settle back to rest. Jonas met Joe's concerned gaze for a...

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Memories of A Gay Boy part 3 Vanilla

Introduction: Memories of a gay boy part 3! wait for the last part! Intro: In the dark hours of the night, Tokyo screams with noise. Never silent, never peaceful, and never finished. aishite mo ii kai? yureru yoru ni aragamama de ii yo matto fukaku kurushii kurai ni nareta kuchibiru ga tokeau hodoni boku wa…kimi no…vanilla rang through the house. The sound of Gackt: Vanilla sang its tempting melody in the hotel room. Translation is Would it be ok to love, too, in this trembling night? Just like...

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Editing Reality Book One Naughty Fantasies CreatedChapter 8 Reliving Changed Memories

Linda Davies “What are you reading?” Marissa asked, hugging me from behind. My lover’s round breasts pressed into my back, her nipples hard, making me shiver. We’d been making love with Evaline almost non-stop since I’d arrived in Vegas to see her. I almost said the truth of it as I turned off my phone. It would be bad to blurt out that my daughters had lost their virginities tonight to their father. Both of them. Back home in Rainier, Washington, my husband had deflowered them both...

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Cousins une Histoire de Famille Partie 3

Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 3 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 12 - Rentr?e des Classes pour Chris Pour des raisons diff?rentes, les deux cousins ?taient tout aussi inquiets. Chris faisait sa rentr?e dans la l'?cole de beaut? et Sam avait mis ses nouveaux v?tements et esp?rait plaire ? Jessica. M?me s'il avait dit le contraire ? son cou...

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Memories From Moving Out

The sweat glistened off his face as once again another heavy box was carted from the small, two bed room third floor apartment that he lived in. Every single cussword known to mankind came to mind as Trey wobbled from left to right down the stairs with a box filled with what he had ‘lovingly’ deemed with the rest of the boxes marked in black pen: ‘God Only Knows’. Moving from apartment to apartment was suppose to be easy. Not back-breaking! Yet, as usual, Trey had waited till the week before...

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MEMORIES 11 Lisa Love 01

MEMORIES started as a sexy series of memories from my readers in letters to me as their editorMEMORIES #8 is the first of a series of my memories of my female friends from this siteMEMORIES #9 is the first about Lisa and tells about our most recent talks of love and longingMEMORIES #11 is meant to look back at how we got started in writing each others a lot at timesThis episode does not contain any 'dirty details', nor hot horny tasty teen sex scenes or so!This first part in my looking back in...

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Molten Memories

Molten Memories Written by Princess Kay Warning: This is erotica, meant only for those 18 or older. Only those who have reached the age of consent, in the country where they reside, should proceed. If you are not at least eighteen, please exit this page, immediately. Content Warning: This story involves involuntary mental changes, resulting in a personality shift - while the TG is not exactly involuntary, it would not have been voluntary if the MC had retained their original...

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Memories are Made of These

Memories are made of these I was having a boring day off, so I decided to go to the mall for a bit. Nearing 40, and a single guy, you would think that I would be out looking for a good time, but for a number of reasons, I just preferred to stay home and watch movies. So I was headed for my favourite movie store when I spotted a new store called "Memories are made of these." At first glance, I thought it was maybe a nostalgia store, but peeking inside, it was laid out like a video...

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Master PC Mind MagiChapter 37 Many Memories

After everyone had calmed down a bit, I contacted Renée. "Thank you for the help. I wasn't sure how I was going to get passed Dr. Livingston's abilities." "I didn't think that spike of fear was normal, " she replied. "I'm guessing that Michael and his family are safe now?" "Yes they are. I'll be in touch again when we go after the other hostages." "Good. Give them hugs from us." Katherine and Jenna had calmed down enough that I was able to offer the hugs from Renée. Of...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XX 7 Hidden Memories Revealed Told by Joey

"Come on, sleepy head. Time to get up and go to school," my mom said, gently rubbing my shoulder. "I don't want too," I mumbled, not opening my eyes. "Breakfast is on the table, so get your ass up before I get your father to drag you out," she said, sounding like she was already down the hall. I could smell the bacon in the air, and I suddenly realized I was really hungry, so I opened my eyes, expecting to see my old room... "Shit," I moaned, finding myself in some sort of...

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Memories Part 17

Memories Part 17 It has been said that when you are busy or having fun, time seems to pass so quickly. I can tell you that is very true. Before I realized it, the summer was over and it was time for me to return to school. That meant moving back into the sorority house and starting classes once again. It was the Saturday before classes were to being when, with Momma's help, I returned to the sorority house. I was so glad to learn I was assigned my old room and that Lisa was to be my...

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Paris Partie 1 sur 3

Ce jour-l?, Maxime Lamothe eu 17 ans pour la premi?re fois de sa vie. Bien s?r, il avait eu 16 ans, aussi, et 15 ans avant ?a. Mais ces ann?es-l? ?taient encore porteuses d'espoir. Il avait attendu, attendu, mais il s'?tait jur? que si ??a? ne changeait pas, il irait voir quelqu'un. Au cas o?. C'?tait maintenant. - Ecoutez, jeune homme...je ne vois rien d'anormal. Votre taille ne devrait...plus tellement changer. Vos parents ?taient d?j? petits eux aussi, apr?s tout. Mais c'est vrai, g?n?ralement...enfin....-...

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Le Retour partie 3 sur 3

Maxime resta tr?s longtemps dans un demi-coma. Ou, tout du moins, il le pensait. Des images allaient et venaient. Des personnages apparaissaient devant lui. Il ne pouvait pas voir leur visage, mais il les entendait parler. Parfois en fran?ais, parfois en anglais. Il se sentit avoir froid. Puis chaud. Puis froid ? nouveau. Et faim. Et chaud. Plusieurs fois il voulut ouvrir ses yeux, mais il n'y parvenait pas. Lorsqu'il ouvrit enfin ses yeux, il ?tait dans une chambre d'h?pital. Toute blanche, toute...

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Memories of Suburban Sex

Introduction: A long tale – nearly all true Memories of Suburban Sex: Part 1 How it Started: In the 1980s when we were in our early thirties my wife and I moved into a new house, a bungalow on a nice estate in a town south of Manchester. The neighbours were very friendly including across the road C. C was in her late forties a lively attractive bubbly chatty character who was always well presented normally dressed in bright casual clothes that suited her and always gave a friendly hello. She...

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Bringing up old memories

I'm Hope and I'm twenty-two. I have an older brother named Jack. He is twenty-four, and we're both brunettes. Be both lived alone in separate apartments. When I was nineteen and he was twenty-one, we had a sexual fling. I had sex with my brother and we were an incestuous couple for a few weeks. It was a great fling, but I think in the end, he was just trying to get over an ex. She broke his heart and he was emotional. So, one thing lead to another and we ended up having sex in my room. This was...

Incest
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Play date memories

My memoriesIt's been a few weeks since I've been with her..I think of last few times we had been together as the delicious details are still fresh in my mind..my mind combines the days into one day of total relaxation and sexual frenzy.As I write, recounting those wonderfully sexy days spent, I feel myself swell, my pants restraining my growth, the familiar tingling inside my body..I write this throughout 2 days, adding little parts and edits, whenever and wherever idle circumstance...

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Memorial Day Memories 3

Memorial Day Memories 3 End of Part 2: We lay there for a few minutes, and Joc fell asleep against my shoulder. I easily lifted her, placing her in the passenger seat, bucking her up and driving back home. I started driving home, and that’s when my life changed. The drunk driver ran a red light and smashed into the passenger side of my car, pushing us off the road. My phone was instantly in my hand and speed dialed Ash. I looked over and saw the gash on Joc’s head. Before I passed out I was...

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Yankee Swap Chapter 17 Memories and Decisions

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Memorial Day Memories

Hi there! It has been soooooo long since I've had a chance to write anything about my gym bunny experiences and I'm aching to get something on here once again. For close to a year, it's like I've been in a little rabbit hole and the foxes are keeping pace above me. They just won't give me the chance to come out. I've been nibbling on my stocked supply of carrots for too long. I need more! So, at least I thought I'd share some memories that I wrote last year (2016) for my...

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Aria di cambiamenti Parte 3 Rachel

Note from the author: The story is in Italian as I realized it is too hard for me to keep writing in English, but I will probably translate it later on. ---------------------------- Capitolo 3: Rachel Matt sedeva al tavolo della cucina di Steve. Una massa indistinta di capelli viola le ondeggiava davanti al viso ogni volta che si muoveva. Indossava ancora il pigiama prestatole da Chelsea. "Non riesco proprio a credere di aver avuto bisogno di un...

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Secrets of forest Memories

July 4th party finished at 2 or 2:30 am, Ben and me went back home, I was so happy because of my birthday present. Ben was so happy too by the same reason, strange? No, just funny we gave each other a great gift and was delicious In the way home we talked about 4th july carnival, the play and fireworks, we were pleasant and relaxed, our bodies were rested and we both satisfied, well that was that I thought. At home, near 3:00 am, we were starving, sex produces hungry, we wento to the kitchen...

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Ash Covered Memories

The fire spat at the darkness, disrupting the comfortable silence. Like insects of the night, embers flew on fiery wing toward the glowing stars overhead. He stared into the flames. Fingers of heat plasma clung to the fuel and blindly, mindlessly, converted the available matter into carbon, radiant heat, and smoke. It was a sight that never failed to mesmerize, yet he dreaded it. For there, amid the ceaseless motion of heat and light danced memories of a life past and gone. Eyes focused on...

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Yankee Swap Chapter 15 Tuesday Night Memories

Yankee Swap, Chapter 15: Tuesday Night Memories "Kim that is really amazing! I expected it to be days or weeks before you remembered anything, but to have this detailed memory come back so soon is incredible." Kim had told Narya of her dream of becoming Kendra, how the whole thing seemed to be a movie where she knew what everyone was thinking. "I will say again you need to be wary of what you attribute to other people. What you 'know' your mother was thinking may just be...

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Memories of Motherhood

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Confessions of a Catwoman

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Little Ones Secret Memories Part 1

Feel as you will – Think as you may. This is my story. Judge me not for writing – Judge yourself for reading. This is MY story. This story is written by me. This story is written as I remember my life. I am a woman. This is my story. What you will find if not in this segment, in some segment of this story: Older men, young girl(s) – Beastiality - First time – Pregnancy – Exhibitionism – Voyeurism – Public Places -...

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Memories of Suburban Sex

How it Started: In the 1980’s when we were in our early thirties – my wife and I moved into a new house, a bungalow on a nice estate in a town south of Manchester. The neighbours were very friendly including – across the road – C. C was in her late forties – a lively attractive bubbly chatty character – who was always well presented – normally dressed in bright casual clothes that suited her and always gave a friendly hello. She was a slightly larger lady – but her figure went in and...

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My memories

After several vacations in Florida with my family, we decided that we would enjoy buying a home and there year round..My task was simple. I was to drive to Florida by myself, and dedicate three solid weeks in the scouting of employment, rental property investment, and a home in a exceptionally rated school district. On my scheduled day to begin my trip, I found it difficult to leave my home. I had become very accustomed to almost daily, day long, alcohol fueled sexual relations with my wife.....

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MEMORIES 1 Amy Anal

MEMORIES is a series of love letters from many female friendsMemories starts from scratch at the beginning of the alphabetMemories #1 is from Amy who remembers well her first ever analMEMORIES #1: IS THERE A DIRTY DOMINANT DOCTOR IN THE HOUSE?PETER plays the dirty daring "doctor", as AMY my role is to be his obedient patient "patient"One summer afternoon during a big thunderstorm, my lover and I decided to explore a mutual fantasy.We had talked about acting out a doctor-patient scenario and had...

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