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The Spirit Of The West Educating Fire BringerChapter 7

Well, maybe "hurt" wasn't the right word. There was no penetration, but his hand continued to sting for some time from the bullet's impact. "Storm Who Walks, why does my hand hurt so bad, even though the bullet did not penetrate the shield?" "I was just told that what you feel is the residual energy from the bullet. The energy had to go somewhere when your shield stopped the bullet, and it showed up mostly as heat, which you are still feeling. Pour some cool water over your hand, and...

Pick up Loop HoleChapter 14 Bab Lab

I have a standing bet that if Jane Goodall had studied baboons instead of chimps, she would have given up and gone home. The many primatologists studying baboons are unanimous in hating those fucking primates! The reason is obvious—primate society is too damned human! The baboon laboratory was a space fifty kilometers in diameter. Yes, I know—there's no way that could have fit aboard our ship. Fifty kilometers in diameter and five kilometers high. The baboon troop had been 153 individuals...

BSC09 the Fall and Rise of Jared ReznikChapter 8 No Time for Modesty

Before Jared’s neighbor spoke another word she tossed off the old oilskin raincoat she had draped around her then said, “It belonged to my grand-pappy. That’s why the darned thing is so big. My he was a big man. One swing from his left fist would have sent that fella clear across the state line. And this thing here once belonged to my great, great, grand-pappy! He used to hunt rhinos with it in Africa afore us white fellas messed everything up.” Mrs Clusky was looking proudly at the firearm...

Nina s First BlowjobChapter 2

Nina: I was rereading the first chapter and it dawned on me that I had a boy’s penis in my mouth several times before I had a boy’s hand up my shirt. I grew up a tomboy and played sports with my brothers and their friends. There were no special allowances made for me being a girl. This meant there was a lot of contact, touching and grabbing going on. I came of age being use to being touched by guys. Most times incidentally during the game and a few times not so innocently, but my brothers...

The Branson KidChapter 10

The pistol lessons went right well. We started out with a lecture on gun safety. These women all knew only too well what a bullet could do ta a human, so they were not difficult ta convince that they had ta be careful with a gun. Next, I showed them how ta load the chambers in the cylinder. We were concentrating on the Navy Colt, so I pointed out that they should not expect the first bullet ta be a killing bullet. The .36 caliber bullet just was not large enough ta do that much damage under...

Leaving Independence 1863Chapter 2

Crossing the Platte was entirely different from crossing the Blue. Even in the worst flood, you could still drive your team across the Blue, but not the Platte. The Platte didn't have a ford that was usable the year round, which is why a ferry was justified. But where was that damned ferry? "Seth, do ya think that ya kin git across without drownin' yerself? "Yeah, but it ain't gonna be any fun." "Well, git yerself to Grand Island and find out what happened ta the ferry and ifen we...

New Career 1877Chapter 10

This was a damned cold winter, at least for those of us used to spending time in Texas. It didn't bother me as much as it did the rest of the family, but even I got tired of it real damned fast. I couldn't understand how it was that the prospectors could stay out in that kind of weather. Of course, not many of them did, and most of those that didn't, spent their time either in the saloons or in the brothels. Every night was like Saturday night, especially when they started to get bad cases...

RebelChapter 98 June s Boys

It was getting cold, very cold as what few were left of us made our way toward the river, the Delaware, and hoped for safety in Pennsylvania. Foster's men had drawn rear guard again so we were constantly in sight of the camp followers and their wagons. Cornwallis or whoever was in change mounted what one college boy labeled "desultory" attacks on our flanks, just chivvying us along. Most of the Germans and Redcoats had gone into winter hiding, curled up with their doxies and some hot rum...

A New LifeChapter 4

I was reading the other day about some of the strange things that children believe, and I guess we all have some strange recollections. Me? Well when I was about five my dad bought one of those things for embossing your name and address on note paper. It was not unlike a hole punch, except that it had male and female blocks in its jaws between which you put the paper and then pressed down on the handle and hey presto! Your address. The blocks could be replaced when you moved house, which to...

P Fogg A MEMOIRPart 4

October 1857 Several months passed quickly and I had all but forgotten the Mooring sisters. Still I had not had any but the slightest intimacies with a female of any age since that last afternoon of carnal wantonness. I concerned myself with getting my home in order, going to Sotheby's on a weekly basis and picking up excellent pieces, both of art and furniture and appliances. Finally, with the house fully furnished and both a housekeeper and servant hired, I decided it was time to look...

GunfighterChapter 5

Once we were sure that the able-bodied raiders had all left, we went out to see what we could find. We had to kill one badly injured horse and we found only two of the raiders still alive. The raider with the broken arm and leg had survived, along with the leader of the group. The rest had bled to death. We managed to lift the horse off the broken leg of the leader, but not unexpectedly, he was unconscious from the pain. We used blankets for stretchers and carried the two men into the bunk...

GunfighterChapter 7

We rolled into the ranch compound with the latest rustler captive in the back of the wagon. We took him to the bunkhouse and called on Juanita to do what she could for his broken leg. She said we'd done a good job setting and splinting it, so there wasn't anything else for her to do. We'd just have to wait for the break to heal. After Juanita left, I talked to the rustler, "OK, I'm Bill Lang. What's yer name?" "I'm Jeb Walker." "OK, Jeb, next question. Who hired ya?" "I...

GunfighterChapter 11

A few days later, I got a package from the governors office. Among other things, it contained a shiny new sheriff's badge and a fancy paper saying that I was, indeed, the sheriff of Chaves County, NMT, by appointment from the governor. Included in the papers was a statement that I reported directly to the governor and no one else. There was also the name of a District Attorney I was supposed to cooperate with and the name of a District Judge who was to handle the court cases I was involved...

GunfighterChapter 15

There were still 2 of our enemies out there and I had them cut off from easy escape. I figured to force the issue, so I shouted, "OK, MEN, WE'VE GOT 'EM SURROUNDED! MOVE IN AND' TAKE NO PRISONERS!" I hoped that would spook the remaining two thugs to try to get to the horses and escape. Janet took the hint and started moving toward my general area while firing at where she thought the remaining men might be hiding. She must have gotten close to one, because he suddenly jumped up and ran...

Ambush at Willow RunChapter 12

I didn't faint from the blow to my kidney, but I wished that I had. I didn't have time to move from the crouch the blow to my kidney had forced me to before there was another blow to my side which rolled me over. I found out later that a kick was being aimed to my head (which could have been fatal) when the pistol shot rang out, and a huge body fell to the ground beside me. The next thing I knew was that I was lying on the bar and a very angry Joe was facing half a dozen toughs. He had his...

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