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Copyright, [email protected] Another story by Pagan. Questions, questions, questions. Look at you now, was it only four weeks ago I said those same words. Sitting on my big double bed I remember looking in the ornate dressing tablemirror, look at you now Mrs Susan Watts; it was so strange to be called Watts,21 years as Harbert, and for the last month Mrs Rupert Watts. A month of bliss. My mind went back to that lovely honeymoon in the Seychellesand the things a new wife experienced. I...

A letter to my wife

We are out in town, it’s been a great night so far, out with some of your friends, ending up in Hoochies. I rolled my eyes when it was suggested we go there, but I went with it – I want you to enjoy yourself so it’s worth it. The night is going well and you’re having a good dance with some random woman you’ve gotten chatting to, as the friends have all headed off home and it’s just us left. A guy starts giving you the eye and dancing over to the pair of you. The woman gives you a theatrical...

Married Woman Ishika 8217 s Sexual Invasions 8211 Part 5

I was shocked by his reaction. My Srilankan driver was in a state of panic and started begging, “I am sorry, Ma’am, I will not do it again. Please don’t complain, I will lose the job. You are so beautiful and sexy, I have not seen a more beautiful girl this close…” I was unable to get a word in edgewise, I wanted to reassure him that it was okay, but his torrent was not stopping. On impulse, I grabbed his head in both hands and kissed him on the lips. His eyes widened in shock. I smiled at him...

I am my Brother s Slave Part 03

by Vanessa Evans Part 3 We walked to one of George’s mates houses first, the walk was okay except that I had to keep putting the shoulder straps back in place, I was happy that I didn’t need to take a bag with me so I had both hands free. George’s mate, Will, looked vaguely familiar and I wondered if he was one of the guys who had gang-banged me at the party. He said hello and complemented me on my dress which I didn’t understand because it’s horrible. We’d gone in the back door, to the...

Hamara Honeymoon aur ghar par Saas ki chudai 8211 Part 2

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Six thirty Sleeper to Paris

Harry hated flying. He always travelled across continental Europe by train just to avoid flying. He looked around the waiting lounge in Rome's central rail station. It was busier than he expected. He'd never known a sleeper service this busy. The conductor called for holders of first-class ticket with priority boarding on the overnight service to Paris. Harry stood and walked over to him, dragging his luggage trolley in his wake, and handed over his ticket. "Busy service tonight," he said...

Losing My Virginity

The taxi pulled up outside the imposing old house and I struggled out which was no mean feat with one stiff leg courtesy of an Afghan hand grenade. I'd spent three months in a military hospital while the facial wounds healed leaving me with a wicked looking scar from above my right eye down to my lower lip, it gave me a rather sardonic looking grin whether I was amused or not, but apparently it was a big improvement on when I'd been shovelled into the armoured car with half my face hanging...

Questions Questions Questions

Copyright© Look at you now, was it only four weeks ago I said those same words. Sitting on my big double bed I remember looking in the ornate dressing table mirror, look at you now Mrs Susan Watts; it was so strange to be called Watts, 21 years as Harbert, and for the last month Mrs Rupert Watts. A month of bliss. My mind went back to that lovely honeymoon in the Seychelles and the things a new wife experienced. I had saved myself; a refined bringing up, all girl school, and an important...

The Brylcreem Boy

By the time that Daniel James Mulgrew entered the war it could be argued that the tide had already turned and the combined allied forces were gaining traction in all of the most significant theatres of Europe, North Africa and Southern Asia. The Battle of Britain had ended several years previously, when Danny, or DJ as his comrades in No. 501 Squadron knew him, was still a grammar school boy in his native Hampshire. Although the Luftwaffe had by this time all but abandoned its plans for...

At The Bottom Of The Garden

Yesterday I found a fairy at the bottom of my garden. Actually, that's not true; it wasn't a fairy at all but I've always wanted to say that. It wasn't a fairy but it was the next best thing, almost. I found a girl at the bottom of my garden. That doesn't have quite the same ring to it; much more prosaic than a fairy. There could be many reasons why one might discover a girl at the bottom of one's garden. She might be a neighbour who just popped over for a chat or a neighbour's...

Joe s Legacy

It seemed to me like I'd known Joe all my life. His family lived next door but one to mine; looking back I'd say Joe and I spent all our spare time together as kids. We didn't actually go to school together because Joe was American and he was sent to the nearest American school, somewhere in town. Maybe that's why he never did lose his Yank accent although he spent nearly all his spare time with us Limeys, as he insisted on calling most of us, in jest of course. You know the sort of thing....

Reality

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Fat Chance

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TouchdownChapter 21 Some Special Relationships

In the month following Jennifer's reappearance The Transatlantic Axis Edward Black, MI5 and Clyde Ritchie, CIA are coming to the end of one of their regular liaison meetings, something they do at least once each week, according to the progress of world 'events'. "Clyde, do you remember I asked you about what might have been a Company operation in Suffolk about a couple years ago? Two academics interrogated by people who claimed to be your people and then one of them disappeared, a...

Daughter s DelightsChapter 13 Exeats

Nicola was still somewhat shaken by the events of her mother’s visit the previous weekend and when Sharifa suggested that they get away from Oxford for a few days she readily agreed. Then she remembered that her friend’s home was not in England, and that she would be ashamed to take this rich girl to her own home, a council house in an insalubrious part of Cardiff. “Where can we go?” she asked apprehensively. “Oh, I’ll sort it out. Let me see; today is Thursday and we have no lectures...

Daughter s DelightsChapter 14 Seven Hours After Take Off

When the flight landed some six hours later, Nicola was less than alert, as they had had two excellent meals and rather more wine and champagne than she was used to. They were given all enveloping over-garments to wear which she gathered were called abayas and which were apparently compulsory. The unfortunate ground hostess from London was ordered to alight from the ‘plane with them, but was not offered any covering, leaving her completely naked. At the foot of the stairs from the aeroplane...

ChrystalChapter 7

When Carley came back she had bought a cedar shavings filled pad, food and water dispensers, a collar and leash and two large bags of dog food. David had an inspection tour of the area when he was let out of the truck. When Carley called him he followed her inside. The dog checked the entire place over then came to the dinet and flopped on the floor. Carley said the dog had been kept inside and slept with two little girls. She said he was house broke and would bark when he needed to go...

Daughter s DelightsChapter 21 Holiday

The ‘phone rang a couple of weeks later and Nicola answered it. When she put it down her mother asked who had called. “It was Sharifa, you remember her, my friend from Oxford. It’s her father’s birthday and she’s invited us both to the party.” “Oh, I don’t know,” said Gwenllian, “what would I wear?” ‘Next to nothing, while we are in the harem,’ thought Nicola, but aloud she said, “Oh anything cool. It can get hot there.” “Where?” “Kobekistan, where she comes from.” Gwenllian sighed...

ProeliatorChapter 11

It looked like Iulius and Atrius had taken their time but I realised that they would not. Helvius and Curtius had come back and gave me a price they had found but it sounded quite high to me. The tax collector had left but one man stayed behind to make sure nothing entered Gallia untaxed. Rufus and I continued to play chess. Helvius and Curtius moved over to the stevedores and talked to them as Manlius was doing. It would be something to find some converts here. The men were little better...

Butler s DelightsChapter 9 Settling In

After three weeks of working in the Golden Palace, Robinson again sought the advice of the Chief Eunuch. "If I want my wife to come from England, how do I arrange that?" "I suggest that you go and fetch her," said the old eunuch, "If you speak to Kamal Qumsiyeh he will arrange the journey." The Head of Protocol was as helpful as he could be. "Will three day's time be suitable?" he asked, "The Emir will be away for a couple of days and so you will not be needed here. I can...

RendezvousChapter 21

Cora I spent waaay more than I planned on. In the five days while we were waiting on the Royce I shopped away nearly fifty thousand dollars. Dresses, blouses, slacks, underwear ... shoes ... lots of shoes. Clothes for Charles ... and clothes for his alter ego ... Chuck. Add to that the twenty grand I spent on the Roller: Brakes; new drums, relined shoes, rubber lines, stainless metal lines. The mechanic showed me the almost rusted through old lines and had me poke an icepick through...

Numerous DelightsChapter 24 Sequel

It was three days later when Molly approached Derek as he was mowing the front lawn. "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Pullman, but I can't get the kitchen tap to flow, and George, my husband, is away on business. Would you be a darling and help me?" "Of course, Mrs. Davenport," he answered, wondering what she was planning as he moved towards her house. "Oh," she gushed, "Do call me Molly." "And I'm Derek." As they walked down the side of the house, Molly took his hand quite...

Daughter s DelightsChapter 44 Cardiff Royal Grammar School

“Is this the boy? I must say he does not look Arabian,” remarked the bursar looking at a photograph of Prince Ghasaan in western dress, “perhaps he should use a British nickname?” “His British passport is in the name David Price and it is as much his name as Prince Ghasaan,” snapped Nicola, “but he will be treated as a Prince, seventh in line to a throne.” “A fairly insignificant throne,” he replied. “Well, if you don’t want him here...” her voice trailed off as the Headmaster came into...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 19

My mother closed the door behind us. “Go and unpack your bags, Will. Bring your dirty washing down and we’ll get it done tomorrow.” “OK. Can I ring Col to let him know I’m home safely?” “Of course.” I talked with Col for a few minutes and arranged to go round in the morning. She told me that my postcard from West Berlin had arrived safely and she’d been seeing Lili most days of the holiday. Once in my room, I unpacked my case. The blue and yellow FDJ poster was slightly wrinkled and I...

Butler No MoreChapter 3

“Welcome aboard this Landership. I am your pilot, but I am also your spaceship, so you will not see me. The ship will be taking off shortly, and we will begin our trip like an aeroplane, using the ship’s aerofoil attributes to rise through the atmosphere. At an appropriate point on our journey, our rockets will be engaged and we will push up into orbit around your home planet. There, we will rendezvous with a larger ship, and you will transfer to it for the next stage of your journey. I will...

Dragons and Coal CindersChapter 5

Alfred and I almost made it to my room undetected before the staff noticed we had given them the slip. Ivy moved out of my darkened room into our path with her head down, deep in thought. She ran into my grip and I guided her back into the room with Alfred stepping inside with us. He lit the gaslight and closed the door. Ivy's eyes were wide and round when she realized we were in our uniforms. I put my pointer finger to her lips and my other arm around her waist. She took the hint and her...

MageChapter 25

The voles were released and we gathered all of our belongings between us. I held two of the crystals in my hands and concentrated on a good location. This one happened to be right on top of a very high cliff. We felt disoriented. The sun was now directly overhead again but we were relatively safe for the first time in many weeks. We checked to make sure then looked at our location. "You want us to fall off of this cliff and go all the way down there?" This area was larger than the Grand...

ProeliatorChapter 3

Mithridates conducted business after he learned what I was doing. We traded molasses and got cane. We also got very favourable terms. We bought other products too if they were cheap because our holds were empty and would stay nearly that way because of their volume. Lazeez and Tertius would take a stab at being middlemen because they would get a chance to do some trading. I was after old brass or bronze armour. This area was still worried about the Persians so there was little to be had....

ProeliatorChapter 8

I rode back to the Ruhr in the train. The ride was rough because our springs were not good yet. I would try air shocks but I was just now working on making synthetic rubber. I had made some but it was difficult. Much of the difficulties were in the application. It was now used in soccer balls but it would go into tubes and one day tubeless tires. It was now used as seals around moving shafts. Hoses were next on the agenda and eventually those for hydraulic purposes. When we got to the...

Spice PlantationChapter 8

We brought some lunch back in by the fireplace and ate with me sitting on the floor and Judy sitting on my lap. Of course we were both still naked. I was coming to find - and I think Judy was also - that spending the weekend naked was great. Neither of us had ever spent a long time at a stretch in the nude, but now we hadn't worn anything since Friday afternoon - almost three full days so far. We no longer thought it odd to head to the kitchen to get food or downstairs to the playroom or...

The Devil s DiscipleChapter 3 Thursday January 20 Sharpening Up My Education

"You'll pardon me for wondering just what the hell's going on Winston. First you go out yesterday afternoon to heaven knows where doing heaven knows what. And then you don't give us the benefit of an explanation when you do eventually return. Now this morning Connie gives me a blow-by-blow account of what she calls the greatest night of sex she's ever experienced in her life." I cut off a piece of bacon, dipped it into the broken yoke of a fried egg, put it into my mouth and began...

Due Some LoveChapter 10 Family Strife

In 1996, eighteen year old Jeremy decided he wanted a little independence away from his 'suffocating' family environment - see Tu and Nu. He had entered the Police Force academy, and then he moved into his sister Gypsy's Woronora house (and her bed, it was like night and day, one of course immediately followed the other), where he permanently remained much to the manipulative Tu and Nu's disgust. As far as David was concerned, as long as his children were happy he was happy, and he had...

Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 6 Tradecraft

August 1973, age 18 Helplessness is a truly horrible sensation. Agent Marks’s unvarnished proclamation that our home had been bombed caused Caity and Charlie to start crying and asking questions. Simon and Susan were trying to console Caity, and the Wilsons didn’t understand the significance. I was as shocked and upset as anyone else, but it eventually hit me that I was the only person in the room who could step up and act as parent. “Everyone, quiet! QUIET!” They stopped talking, though...

Absolute DelightsChapter 8 Pauline

A fortnight after the precipitate departure of her boyfriend to attend his grandfather's funeral, Pauline was just beginning to worry about David's continued absence when the 'phone call came through. At first she demurred at the idea of flying thousands of miles into the Middle East to see him, but the idea of a free holiday appealed and when David said they could stay in what she thought he described as "my grandfather's place" and that his grandfather had left him "some money" so...

ShawnChapter 27

A taxi brought me to the children's hospital and I found Mr. Surbert's office with no problem. I further explained my feelings of why I was donating some of my time. He walked with me to the head doctor of one ward and we walked around for an hour. Most children were recovering, partly due to the help they were given but partly also the body's own repair mechanism. In four cases I pointed out how the diagnosis was incorrect and what was really causing the problem. It most cases this was...

DeborahChapter 40

Richard woke with a start in the middle of the night. He had not done anything about their honeymoon. They would need to discuss it the following afternoon. Breakfast was too much of a rush. They did just that. Deborah said she only wanted a week. "We can always have another one a week later, can't we?" She did not want to go anywhere hot. She did not want to do the tourist traps. All she wanted was to spend twenty four hours a day with Richard, walking a little, eating a little and...

CherryChapter 22

Back Home I ran to Ben and jumped up on him and gave him a long, long kiss. When I’d jumped up onto him he’d put his hands under my bare butt to hold me up, and when the kiss finally ended he said, “Gawd Cherry, have you been this wet all the time you’ve been away?” “Just about Ben. Will you fuck me right here and now please?” We were still in the field opposite the cottage and I wondered if the helicopter pilot realised what we were doing as Ben dropped his trousers and fucked me in...

Shelly Hugh DriscottChapter 46

Porta asked me, "Husband, you call me 'wife'. I'm past time that I started to have a child." "What does Jonna say about this?" "It's my turn." I could detect a little prevarication and asked, "What exactly does Jonna say about this?" "I'm getting old, Husband. We all may die at any moment. If you die I have nothing." "I love you, Porta. We will have our child at the right time. This has to be decided by the family. Timing is important. We are still in the middle of a...

The Anomaly Volume One The Battle for the Known UnknownChapter 13

Intrepid - 3754 C.E. Beatrice licked her fingers lasciviously as she savoured the sour taste of Captain Kerensky's vaginal juices and smiled seductively at her lover. The captain gasped. Her eyes shone bright. She shuddered with a final orgasmic spasm from the frenzied sex she was enjoying with Paul's wife. Beatrice's tongue was still moist from the lovers' commingled saliva and the juicy evidence of passion dripped from her vagina. Nadezhda had made love with many women in her hundred...

The Log of the Retvizan TwylightChapter 2

"Gentlemen," Commander Gorshin began, "crew of this great war vessel. I have a grave announcement that has serious implications for all of us. After extensive tests, myself and your officers have reached the only possible explanation for our difficulties that fit all the facts. This may shock you." Gorshin paused to allow the news to sink in. "You ask me if you will ever return to our home port? You ask, will I ever see my mother, father, family, girlfriends or wives once again? I...

Flashed Sorry

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The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 18

In March 1939 everything in Spain came to a final conclusion. Miaja, charged with the defence of Madrid, knew there was little point and began some limited 'discussion' with Franco's Generals. Negrin, the Prime Minister, had been flown out of Barcelona in a Russian aircraft and, after two days, appeared in Moscow with Stalin himself. The siege of Barcelona had been mercifully short. The Popular Army just didn't have any more fight left in them. The Nationalist General Prieto cut loose...

Barrack Room BettyChapter 16 Barrack Room Bettys

The voyage back to Portsmouth was via Fremantle Western Australia, Colombo Sri Lanka, with a final fuelling stop at Gibraltar. It was uneventful until the last night at sea. Barrack Room Bettys had been filled to capacity every night as the ports on the return voyage were not particularly conductive to the sort of carousing that the sailors liked to get up to. The girls of BRB literally worked their arses off but they made a fortune. But all good things must come to an end and Michele and...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 27

Leninsk lay some 30 kilometres to the East of Stalingrad across the river Volga. It had been projected as an industrial city but the war had overtaken its construction. A few factory buildings had been built but now they were just empty shells. The equipment had been shipped East of the Urals. A concrete runway had been laid out before the war for a future airport. No terminal building or hangars had been yet constructed but during the Winter some prefabs had arrived and lay ready to be...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 29

John was growing frustrated with the Volga District Air Defence Co-ordinator. Reports of the enemy bombers were contradictory. He gave up trying to get the latest altitude. However, it was 'Oz's' keen eyesight that spotted the enemy first, a hazy black smudge, like a swarm of locusts. "What's our plan, Red Leader?" he called. John scanned the formation. They were in waves, a squadron at a time, in tight formations for defence. Above them were groups of escorting fighters, twin-engined...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 33

Benin caught the tram home from the University as usual. It had been 11 years since the war finished and in that time Novgorod had been rebuilt, brick by brick. Sure, apartment blocks had gone up almost overnight to house the many thousands of homeless, and these were ugly and often shoddily built. But, at the same time, the historic buildings had been carefully reconstructed too. This was Russia's history, her visible legacy, and it was deemed important to her national morale to rebuild...

At Your Service Ma Am Chapter 6

Back at Lizzie’s cottage, I acted as her labourer while she supervised. Things that had homes were put away for the first time in what could have been months, and things that didn’t have homes were either found one or discarded. It became a little fraught at times when Lizzie came across something that held a special memory of my brother, and even if it appeared to no longer have any practical use or purpose, Lizzie was most reluctant to throw it away. Now was not the time to play the wicked...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s9e20 Yvette Nolan 59 Irish pilot

Series 9, Episode 20: Yvette Nolan (59), from Belfast We cut to an establishing shot of a small commercial aeroplane coming in to land on a wide runway at an airport. We watch the plane fly overhead and turn to see it touching down. Then we cut to the inside of the terminal, seeing the passengers, staff and armed security. Signs show arrival and departures and we watch as they update for a second – and note one arrival, from Manchester – updating to show that it has arrived, and passengers...

Escape from BuggeryChapter 9

The girls had been in woods for many days now and had become rather accustomed to their remoteness from the civilised world. Sharon commented that at home they'd have been bound to meet someone walking in the woods, but as Buttercup pointed out from the map there were just no places near them where people would be likely to be coming from. As she elaborated, people in Buggery didn't have the leisure time to be walking in the woods for no purpose. However, they did at last come across...

Dave s Australian OdysseyChapter 43 The Top End

Thursday Week 18 Gail was first up and as soon as Dave and Jill were awake asked "good morning you two. Have you got any blood left, Jill, or did Dave suck it all from you last night?" smiling at them both. Dave and Jill laughed as both got out of bed. Jill assured Gail that she still had most of her blood. "If anything I got extra from Dave, though I don't know if it was blood or something else" she added, mischievously. By 9 am Dave was driving back north along the Stuart Highway...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series S11 E01 Jenna McCartney 45

Jenna McCartney (45), from Chicago (USA), at the Radisson Blu Hotel, Manchester Airport. We open this edition, the first of the new series, with the classic shot of an aeroplane coming in to land at a large airport. Then we cut to look at an arrivals board, seeing the numbers flickering over to confirm that flight BA100 from New York has arrived ... Then we’re watching the skyway as passengers shuffle along with that ‘8 hours on a plane’ look ... Focusing in on one particular passenger – and...

SpaceChapter 32

"Yes Daddy." "Where are we?" "I decided to fly south to the lake and go east. I like the view of the shore." "Keep it under the speed of sound." "Yes, Daddy." Mom said, "What do you mean the speed of sound?" "Just that. This little baby has taken the kids into orbit a lot and cruised around Toronto. The cadets are getting in valuable flight time." "But this can't fly!" "We thought it couldn't but it can and it does a great job. The kids were sneaky. Everything they...

The Teeth of the TigerChapter 19 The Snare Is Laid Beware Lupin

The power that had impelled Don Luis to battle and victory was so intense that it suffered, so to speak, no cheek. Disappointment, rage, humiliation, torture, were all swallowed up in an immediate desire for action and information, together with a longing to continue the chase. The rest was but an incident of no importance, which would soon be very simply explained. The petrified taxi-driver was gazing wildly at the peasants coming from the distant farms, attracted by the sound of the...

The Teeth of the TigerChapter 21 Lupin s Lupins

Next morning, a little before eight o'clock, Valenglay was talking in his own flat to the Prefect of Police, and asked: "So you think as I do, my dear Prefect? He'll come?" "I haven't the least doubt of it, Monsieur le President. And he will come with the same punctuality that has been shown throughout this business. He will come, for pride's sake, at the last stroke of eight." "You think so?" "Monsieur le President, I have been studying the man for months. As things now stand,...

No FutureChapter 2

An Englishman's Home Lindiwe 2065 After so many months of struggle and sacrifice, the arduous journey was finally over. Lindiwe had arrived. In the town's short history, few had suffered as much as Lindiwe to reach Ashton Lovelock. Few could have endured the adversity, hunger and rape. Few would have willingly paid so much from so little savings to make a home in the fifty year old English New Town. But desperation had driven Lindiwe to extreme measures, as it had her fellow migrants...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 117 A Cheeky Kiss

As Mr and Mrs Unsworth along with Jessie and Bjorn headed out of their hotel into the streets of Ulm they were greeted by several other hotel employees all wearing the same see through uniforms. They would have seen other employees in the same uniforms the night before but having just been many hours in an aeroplane then a taxi from Munich to Ulm they were just too exhausted to notice anything of any significance. They just staggered somnambulistically from their taxi up to their room and...

No FutureChapter 33

Honourable Service Eden 2051 "I wouldn't advise it, sir," said Eden's minder, Jason Irons, a dour but efficiently vicious scot. "You've seen the news reports. It's been another day of riots. We'd be better off staying in the house until it blows over. That is, of course, unless you want to leave incognito." "Incognito?" asked Eden with outrage. "What the bloody hell does that mean?" "Well, we could bundle you into a modest car that someone of your status wouldn't normally...

Female DelightsChapter 14 Death Of An Emir

News of the Emir's death in an aeroplane crash spread through the harem like wildfire. Few mourned his passing, for few had had much contact with him, but all wondered what change the advent of a new Emir, may he live for ever, would bring. In a harem of three wives and sixty concubines, a woman did not sleep with the Emir very often, and there was no social contact between the sexes, with the exception of the Head Wife. None of the present concubines had met the Emir before her first...

Hunting DelightsChapter 23 Chastisement

There was a curious backlash from Zubeydeh's striptease which affected the Emir's hunting. Not all the women raised and trained for the hunt were satisfactory. It was necessary for a good quarry to think independently and invent tactics 'on the hoof' to make good sport for the hunters. The balance between this independence and the training was a fine one. Some of the women never achieved such independence of thought and were predictable in their tactics; others of them were too...

Female DelightsChapter 27 Trouble

The trouble had been brewing for some weeks now, mostly fomented by Djamilla who was extremely unhappy that some of the younger, and to her mind clearly inferior, members of the harem had been promoted over her. She no longer slept in a private suite of rooms, they had been given to Princess Zubeydeh, and mere hostesses had been promoted by the new Emir far above what she considered their rightful station in life. The new Emir's mother had returned to the harem, twenty years after the old...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 3 London

When they finally reached central London at about two the next morning, the limousine bearing the Emir drove into the Embassy gardens and there was a group of notables, including the Ambassador, his deputy, the Commercial Attaché, and a representative of the British Foreign Office, all standing in line waiting to greet His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah. Ignoring all of them the Emir walked swiftly into the Embassy and was conducted by one of the flunkeys to his suite on the top...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 4 The Return

Meanwhile in the Embassy, the ex-Ambassador's wife was appalled to find that she was locked in a small bare room, and her tongue had indeed been bound tight with string and that the string was getting tighter as it got damper. Her daughter was in the Ambassador's study with the Acting Ambassador, Khalid Hourani, and was not enjoying the experience. "Strip," he ordered her. "Why?" she whined, "What is happening?" "You heard His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live...

No FutureChapter 76

Sick and Sore Eugenie 2102 For all her life until now and especially after having travelled south to London, Eugenie had lived in fear and dread of gangs and most especially gang members. Wasn't gang culture just one of the many reasons why everything was shit these days? Rape, violence, theft and murder: no one could pretend there was anything virtuous in the activities of England's many gangs whether they were based in Central London, Nottingham or here in the Outer London suburb of...

Emma s Daliance

Emma strolled aimlessly along the sea front, the warm summer breeze carrying with it the hint and scent of a thunderstorm. 'I knew I should have brought a coat, ' Emma sighed to herself, knowing that three successive days of hot English weather was about the best she could really hope for. The approaching storm had turned the air humid, making her flowered cotton sundress stick to her in places she really wished it wouldn't. Emma loved being able to wear summer clothes and wished she...

LostChapter 12

"Australian Skydiving Association. What's Skydiving?" Sarah, Jill and Eddie were in the Jeep, heading along the freeway down to Sydney for the day, and Sarah was practicing reading all the signs as they went by. Jill leaned forward so that Sarah could hear her and explained what skydiving was, pointing to a parachute up above them as a skydiver came down. "Sounds like a lot of fun, I want to have a go some time." This time it was Eddie and Jill with the incredulous expressions on their...

RhykovChapter 6

Slutsk was predominantly a Jewish town of about 15 to 20 thousand in 1900. In 1920, near Slutsk, Belarusian Nationalists had fought losing battles against the Red Army's Omsk Brigade in the Civil War. Many of the inhabitants had fled to Poland who'd, traditionally, a relaxed attitude to Jews compared to many European countries. The countryside was one of the poorest in Belarus, but the citizens had been adept for centuries at looking after themselves. Any arable land was used for...

Eden on the RailsChapter 6

John pursed his lips in thought, then said, "Why don't we make the railway system a company owned by the community, with each family issued a share on arrival, or two shares if they have been here more than a year. We could reward our committee members with an additional two shares for their work on the committee. That way, it is in their interest to see the colony expand successfully: the rail network will show that success, I believe." "Neat trick, Governor. I think they will go for...

Jack and Sarah The HoneymoonChapter 2

A short wait later and a brief ride on the luggage trolley for Sarah, the newly-weds had hailed a cab and were on their way to the harbor where a boat would whisk them to their honeymoon hideaway. Jack stroked Sarah's hair as she slept, cuddled close beside him. He smiled to himself, remembering the episode in the aeroplane bathroom only moments later. He couldn't wait to arrive on the island, his head filling with dirty thoughts of what he and Sarah would do. As the harbor was only a...

Undead Graduation

East Rilling: an exclusive private academy that offers an invaluable education to prepare high school graduates for college, university...and their future. David always smirked in amusement at that last bit, that little bit of vague 'wow-factor' that was supposed to justify the five figure enrolment price tag to every parent with too much money, and too little faith in their kid. In reality it was just high school's direct-to-video sequel, complete with uniforms, stuffy little classrooms...

The Dickson Device

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Our house sat at the top end of their property. It was a semi-detached, built during the post war expansion to provide cheap homes for the masses. Since there were just the two of us, it provided Mum and I with ample space. There were two upstairs bedrooms, she had the front of the house, with a view out over the fields and I had the one at the back of the house with a view out across the trees and the river. It was 1975 and I was one year from becoming an adult, though if the truth be told, I...

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Rob. It was a good thing I had work to occupy my mind over the next couple of days, not to mention a thorough check over of Oscar. I cleaned his chrome and the alloy casings, topped up the oil – mono-grade SAE 50 for the engine, SAE 30 for the primary chain, the gearbox was fine – changed the final drive chain. Adjusted the brakes, cleaned the mag points and the plugs, and made sure I had spares in the tool box. The lights were fine – at least, as fine as they ever were, they all worked –...

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I awoke just a bit as I was shook violently. Pain, pain was everywhere. I took control of this only gradually because it was hard to concentrate. I could still not see. My hearing was bad but I could feel, if not hear, KhAvar crying. "Jón oh Jón," then "Patricia." I reached out with my senses and found people. I used their power to reach the other ships. I pulled as much power as I dared and sent out the command to heal. This did not help me, or at least not yet. It then occurred to me...

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Even if you're not a sailor, you've probably heard of the Trade Winds. Trade winds blow during the winter; November to March in the Northern Hemisphere, April to October in the Southern. You've almost certainly also heard of hurricanes, typhoons and cyclones (no, not the aeroplanes, the winds the aeroplanes were named after). These are very powerful storms with high winds that occur during the opposite seasons to the trade winds. If you have the choice, you sail during the winter. The...

Interview With GorshinChapter 14

The Russian Naval base at Kronshtadt is on Kotlin Island in the estuary of the river Neva. A short distance away lay Petrograd, the city founded by Peter the Great as his capital. Prior to 1914 it had been named Saint Petersburg, but that was too German sounding. In the nationalist euphoria following the outbreak of war, it was thought it should have a Slavic name. The cruiser Oleg had survived the battle of Tsushima to become modernised into a new class of vessel, a light cruiser. The...

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I woke on Sunday to the sun streaming through my bedroom window, and the sound of Mum shouting me for breakfast. I climbed out of bed, went across to the bathroom and relieved myself and then, still dressed only in my sleep shorts went downstairs, where, as usual, my Dad had cooked our Sunday morning fry-up for breakfast. “What time are we setting off?” I asked as I began to shovel forkfuls of food into my mouth. “Well, it opens at ten,” Dad replied, “I thought we’d set off about ten...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 15

'Oz's' group came down from the high pass before nightfall to find some shelter. The found a deep gully with a fast flowing stream that ran down towards the Llobregat. The comrades found ledges and hollows along the rock face of the cliff and tried to rest. It was growing colder still and the they huddled together to keep warm. To make things more uncomfortable, a shower swept down on them, freezing, sludgy rain heavy with ice. 'Oz' had wedged himself into a hollow in the rockface. The...

Equal SharesChapter 6

On Monday morning, Denise found Stan early, before he'd even taken his jacket off. "Stan, I think we need to talk. C'mon," she said, beckoning him. "Now?" he said. "Yes, Stan, now." Stan looked at Denise and said, "Yes, you're probably right." The Manufacturing Meeting Room was on the opposite side of the office from the main windows where morning sunlight streamed in. They went into the room and closed the door. "Denise," began Stan, but Denise interrupted him,...

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Love in the Air

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Seven the next morning, Ray runs Caroline home; she had expected Jerry to be the one.His motor is all chilled leather, dials and panelling. Joe could name it — this Jaguar XJC coupe — but all Caroline knows is it looks expensive, its plush interior something she could get used to. She decides he is a drug dealer, the taxi firm just a front. Best not ask questions, just get yourself home and bury this night deep.They drive through early Sunday streets, past dog walkers, milk-floats and...

From Teen Bride to Hot Wife Part 10 Zen Caroline and the Art Of Gang Bangs Pt 2

Seven the next morning, Ray runs Caroline home; she had expected Jerry to be the one.His motor is all chilled leather, dials and panelling. Joe could name it — this Jaguar XJC coupe — but all Caroline knows is it looks expensive, its plush interior something she could get used to. She decides he is a drug dealer, the taxi firm just a front. Best not ask questions, just get yourself home and bury this night deep.They drive through early Sunday streets, past dog walkers, milk-floats and...

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A bunch of old people nursing pints of Mild and a serious lack of viable pussy are the main reasons social clubs aren't my scene. That and the wall-to-wall excitement: bingo nights, bridge evenings, and discos compered by washed-up music teachers. But at the request of the latest IT client I was fleecing, and the prospect of cheap beer, I made an exception.Turns out that was a damn fine decision.The building itself seemed almost anachronistic alongside the steel-clad offices that had been...

Eleven Digit Pursuit

A bunch of old people nursing pints of Mild and a serious lack of viable pussy are the main reasons social clubs aren't my scene. That and the wall-to-wall excitement: bingo nights, bridge evenings, and discos compered by washed-up music teachers. But at the request of the latest IT client I was fleecing, and the prospect of cheap beer, I made an exception.Turns out that was a damn fine decision.The building itself seemed almost anachronistic alongside the steel-clad offices that had been...

Going Down

Level eleven… When the doors swished open, Amy found herself face to face with a woman she both feared and revered. Marsha Hardwick: businesswoman extraordinaire whose racy looks and appetite for scandal were as legendary as her razor sharp mind. Heart pounding, Amy wiped her sweaty palms before extending a hand and timidly mouthing, “Hello.” The greeting was acknowledged with a polite nod but, disappointingly, nothing more. Ignoring the outstretched hand, Marsha punched level one and...

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I felt the vibration of my iPhone in my flight suit before hearing the sound of it ringing. The screen indicated it was an unknown number. That usually scared the shit out of me as it could only mean somebody was looking for money I owed, the IRS or whatever scary shithead who does not want me to know who he or she might be. Which were calls I often got as, due to my extracurricular activities, my quests were never limited to the single members of the female species only. However, I endeavoured...

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Times had changed since Phoebe had enjoyed her 15 minutes of fame. Getting to the quarter finals of the UK’s biggest talent competition had been an experience but it was a case of so near yet so far. She was already a You tube sensation by the time she had got through the qualifying stages and wooed the judges in her first live audition. Her voice was fresh and angelic with that hint of Celtic mystery. Now at eighteen she wanted to give it another go. She was tired of getting gigs as the warm...

A Telephone Call or Ursula s Story

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