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My Little VentrueChapter 146

~~Jack~~ “Dead? Did ... Michael kill him?” Maria shook her head, and to his surprise, took a few seconds to comb her hair with her fingers. It was long and flat, and their fight had messed it up a bit. He forced down his smile. For a moment there, she reminded him of Antoinette. “Garry was embraced here in Dolareido, not long before Michael and I came here, barely elders in our own right. We joined the Invictus, and Viktor established the council.” “Surprising, considering he was a...

My Little VentrueChapter 150

~~Jack~~ He took a deep, useless breath, then another, and another, before pressing the elevator button. Up to the top floor. Up to Antoinette. He stepped off the elevator and stared at the big door that opened to Antoinette’s enormous main office. What to say? How to come at the conversation? What angle, what trick, what stance? He’d walked through a thousand different possibilities in his head, a thousand different ways the conversation might go, and he knew he wasn’t a tenth as prepared...

William Redman CarterChapter 18

"What are you doing?" William asked. From behind her cluttered desk, Victoria looked up at William. She answered, "I'm browsing the information highway." "Are you looking for anything in particular?" "Honey, the trick in this business is getting a feel for where information likes to hide. I spend a lot of time looking in the nooks and crannies of bizarre little archives scattered here and there. It is a never ending quest," Victoria answered. She glanced at the screen hoping that...

The Wrong Phone Number Selfie

Edited by Barney R Messed with by me all errors are mine. My not so tech-savvy wife punched send to my number instead of his. I am James Silver, I was 42, Married with a 15-year-old daughter Lannie. I am married to Jennifer Silver (nee Chalmers) we have been married for 18 years, and with the text message and picture I got that day I doubted that we would be together for our 19th year. I was working as a salesman for a local electrical supply house. That meant that I traveled in a 45...

Finding BathshebaChapter 18

A quiet knock on the door woke Brianna from her fitful slumber. She opened her eyes as her mother opened the door. Light streamed in through her blinds, so she knew it was morning. "Brianna, there's a man on the phone for you," she said. Brianna just looked at her. "Jack?" Brianna jumped out of bed and ran across the hall to her parent's room to grab the phone. In the background she could hear her dad in the shower. He was singing some weird freedom rock song, as usual. "Hold on,...

The Impression That I GetChapter 4 Or Has It Ever Come Down To Do Or Die

"You ignored her at school, didn't you?" Candice asked. I'd stopped talking and stood by the window staring out at the parking lot. "I skipped school the next day. I ... ahh, skipped lunch and our afternoon get together the day after that. I don't answer the phone at home; Catherine told me to call Celia back so she'd stop calling. Thursday and Friday were the worst! I sat as far away from her as I could in class. I didn't say a word to her at lunch or when the Loser Tribunal hung...

Getting a Room FChapter 4 Holidaze

Monday, she flew from O’Hare to Little Rock with two suitcases, one of them empty in expectation of loot. She had gone through a struggle with her family the first two years of college. She’d been an adult, and Mama and Daddy had kept thinking of her as a kid. Now that she was a graduate student, they still did, but she’d stopped minding. She was an adult; her world saw her as an adult. Mama and Daddy’s delusions were their delusions and quite unimportant. Besides, it was fun to be a kid at...

A Well Lived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 16 One Thing After Another

January, 1985, Chicago, Illinois When we arrived in Chicago, I drove Kathy to her apartment, and then headed home. I greeted the girls and went to my office to print out the paper that I’d written at Bethany’s. I wrote a bit in my journal, and then headed down to the basement for a sauna. It was the weekend, but with all our friends gone, and only my housemates around, I decided on the weekday rules and turned the sign the correct way to reflect that decision. I had been in the sauna for...

10 Book2Chapter 5

China and India as well as all the major cities in Europe and North America had to be monitored. In the case of the Far East, more satellites had to be put in orbit. Our units were very crude by Pack standards because we had to use the information we had in out data storage. Sometimes we could make logical deductions and improve in what the natives of today would call civilian equipment. Monitoring the cities from orbit gave us little information but drones were made by the thousands that...

Dagmar s DiaryChapter 3

After reading a half dozen more of Dagmar’s conquests (The one about her and Denis Leary was a masterpiece!), and succumbing to a strong compulsion to abuse myself (shame on me), I had to grudgingly admit that she was one of the better porn writers I’ve run across, and the imagery she created was just that much more titillating in that the stories were non-fiction. Once I got back to thinking with my brain instead of my dick, I knew that the basic issue here wasn’t her fucking those boys....

Charles and WendyChapter 2

10th February 1990 "Dust to Dust, Ashes to Ashes", it was the same vicar that took the service for Margaret last year, with a lot of the same people stood round the grave. Mum's funeral. The second funeral in five months. Another empty space in my life. Dad took it badly. He and Mum had been married 36 years. Dad had known that Mum was ill, but not how ill. We found out that the breast cancer which had affected her early last year had spread and she had refused treatment because she...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 338 Aftermath of the Angel s Vandalism

Tuesday, April 17, 2007 I woke up after my usual brief sleep, and lay in bed using my downstairs study's computer to browse the news networks' websites, primarily the print media because the TV networks use sound too much and, as I believe I've mentioned, I can't get goddamn sound blobs to work. The most important consequence of my activities yesterday was that Jonathon Winters was now a VERY busy guy. He now had a large office building, many people helping him, etc. The "Make a...

Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 41 Loving Pam Doing Greg and Kim

Mark KC and I slept most of the way across the Atlantic Ocean. We’d left Copenhagen about eight a.m. for the ten hour flight in my larger jet – a Boeing 737 outfitted for transoceanic performance. We were in the queen size bed in the plane’s stateroom at the rear of the plane. KC and I again joined the Mile High Club despite the foursome the night before that went most of the night, and then we slept in our sexual stupor and happiness at the fun we’d had with Brita and Nils the night before....

Futa Naked in School 07 the Naked Futa ProblemChapter 2

Randi Bjork Week, Monday I trembled, Teal’s cum leaking out of my asshole as I stared at my lover, Ms. Keisha Rowbottom. The African-American futa-teacher stared at me while the other students laughed and moaned, some still having sex from watching me sixty-nine with my best friend, Annalee, while Teal rammed into my bowels. I couldn’t believe I let this all happened. I was so horny from being naked, so turned on by the humiliation of everyone watching, I embraced the ultimate shame. I let...

The L WordChapter 6 Saying it

Presenting herself to Bret in an invitation to doggie-style sex hadn’t changed them into an enactment of the Kama Sutra. For one thing, the apartment wasn’t that well heated, and she was cold without either clothes or a blanket. For another, their old pattern was satisfying. For yet another, they were busy; she and he spent more time studying in different rooms than they did screwing. It did, however, free her up to express her desires. She had invited him sexually, and the world hadn’t come...

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