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Karma s a Bitch

Karma's a Bitch! - by Kris K ([email protected]) You would think that the moment ones family comes home would be the happiest time of the day. I guess that is the norm for most however every time my owner Rick comes home I cower in fear and try to find a place to hide . Oh sorry I guess an explanation is in order. You see my name is Toby I'm a dog and Rick is my owner. I'm loath to use the word owner as it make me a sound like a piece of furniture although sometime I envy that chair...

Pharma

"Come in guys, blimey its so good to see you, it must be 10 years since we were all together." Paul and Colin stood on the porch of the small bungalow that John had rented and stared at the man in the doorway. They really didn't know what to expect, but were both somewhat surprised by John's appearance. Last time they had seen John he had been a massively overweight kid of 16, who had been dogging the cool guys for that last year in school. The three of them had let him come to a...

Girlfarm

Act I After pulling up and parking my car in west Tyrellstown, I walked the short distance to my 'alternate' car, a silver VW Golf. I took off heading straight for Willowfield. The closer I got the more excited I became. Enroute I noticed a quiet stretch of road, where I reached under the seat and pulled out my temporary disguise, which consisted of a blonde wig, large sunglasses and a black trenchcoat. I pulled into a lay-by, first putting on the coat and glasses and then, after...

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Karmals Slavery

Karmals' Slavery part 1 Karmal had decided to give herself a special treat for her 25th birthday.She decided to take a trip to Croatia. The ocean front resorts are picturesqueeven if a little beat up by the recent wars. The prices were right and it wasexotic. Karmal asked the hotel concierge where she could rent a car. The weasellylittle man never took his eyes off her chest the whole time he was talkingto her. The only time he looked at her face was when he told her to go to hiscousins car...

InFarm

Acres upon acres of wheat and sunflowers stretch towards the horizon. At this point, the car you rode is already long gone. Before departing, your father stared in the rear-view mirror with great disappointment, and only after a lengthy silence could he put some words together. "Keep in mind that you're here to work, not slack off. This is not a vacation. Don't let your aunt and cousin burden themselves with everything. Make yourself useful for once." The tone he used was as flat as it had...

Charmaines Downfall Part 1

Their anniversary was coming up this weekend. It would be James and Charmaine’s fifth wedding anniversary. They married when Charmaine was 19 and James was 23. He had a really great job and Charmaine was just graduating. They met a year ago when she came for a job interview and ever since then it was nonstop romance. Her parents were not sure about her marrying at still a young age, but they didn't try to stop her. James is now like one of the family to them, as well as going on family holidays...

Charmaines Downfall Pt 1

Her parents were not sure about her marrying at still a young age, but they didn't try to stop her. James is now like one of the family to them, as well as going on family holidays he also now goes on fishing trips with his father in law. Charmaine was a very stunning young lady; she was now 24 and her body had matured into pure beauty. She had long brown hair, blue eyes and worked out regularly to keep her body in shape. You could tell she worked out as her figure was amazing. She also...

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My whole life I have been told I was too cute to be a boy, when I was younger I just brushed It off, the older I became in many ways I used my looks to my advantage. Finding out early on, most girls like guys who are too cute to be a boy. Not only did my looks help me with dates, it also got me ahead in sports, definitely in classes where I had a female teacher and I found out what I had been blessed with also helped me out when it came to a profession, allowing me to be successful in sales, in...

Darmanian The Becoming John

The following story is written from different points of view of the various characters. To find out what happened to a different character check out their story on my profile (when written). IntroductionJohn is a 52 year old man living in Newcastle in the UK. He resides with his wife of 12 years, Anne 43 years old, her daughter Saria who has just turned 18, and his son Daniel who is 19. They belong to a little known religion called Darmanian which has a few churches around the country, although...

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To make matters worse she had just bumped into somebody's car at the venue as she was leaving. She wouldn't normally just drive off, but the damage looked very superficial, a little scraped paint, and she didn't have the time to find the owner and swap information, not today. It was only as she was on the highway did she realize that she could have just left a note with her contact info, but Carmella had other things on her mind. She knew she would get back to the hotel in time, but she...

Darmanian The Becoming Anne

The following story is written from different points of view of the various characters. To find out what happened to a different character check out their story on my profile (when written). IntroductionJohn is a 52 year old man living in Newcastle in the UK. He resides with his wife of 12 years, Anne 43 years old, her daughter Saria who has just turned 18, and his son Daniel who is 19. They belong to a little known religion called Darmanian which has a few churches around the country, although...

Charmaines Downfall Pt 2

She went to sit down for the 1st time since that morning and “owwww,” she screamed out as contact was made between chair and her backside. “I still need to think of an excuse for the pain and bruising to my poor bum cheeks,” she thought to herself. When James arrived home, he was surprised to find her lying on the sofa, usually she would be in the kitchen plating up their supper. “Is everything alright honey?” he asked. She wanted to say “no, I was used by 2 fucking local boys as a sex toy...

Erbarmungsloses Afrika

Meine Geschichten sind alle frei erfunden und haben keinerlei Bezug zur Wirklichkeit. Alle Darsteller und Darstellerinnen sind über achtzehn Jahre alt und niemandem wurde während der Erzählarbeiten ein Haar gekrümmt. ### Eine Nacht in Madanibougou Teilnehmerinnen der Minusma-Mission in Bamako werden für politische Zwecke und auch sonst missbraucht. ### Im Dienst nach Nigeria Eine diplomatische Mission zu den Boko Haram im Dschungel Nigerias geht fürchterlich schief. ### Durch das grüne...

Carmella s Story The Towel

It was a hot and humid Wednesday afternoon in apartment 313 at Cedarbrook Terrace. The raw sunlight that blazed through the large living room windows scorched everything within, either living or otherwise, turning Ricardo and Carmella's place into a sweltering sauna for most of that day. With the central air conditioning being upgraded throughout the low-rise, there wouldn't be any relief from the heat until at least late tomorrow morning. Hector, short and barrel-like with hard, knotted...

Parminder Stranded

© Copyright 2004 The beamer caught my eye, partly because of the rental sticker on the bumper, and partly because of the petite, dark-haired, dusky-skinned young lady pacing in frustration nearby. Don't see many BMW's in these parts, nor people who can afford to rent them. Also don't see many such exotic beauties. I pulled over well in front of the apparently stalled vehicle, leaving a cushion of distance so the young lady wouldn't be too frightened having a stranger stop. "Can...

Karma s a Bitch and Then Someone Dies

We were informed that the jury had reached a verdict and were waiting for them to come back into the court room. There is an undercurrent of noise running through the court; it's subtle and muted, but you can hear people talking. They are all wondering if I will be sent to prison; I'm wondering the same thing. Will I be acquitted or sent to jail? I hope to be released, but it really doesn't make a lot of difference. Freedom would be much better than incarceration but either way it goes, I...

Pharmacist s Daughter

Carla was a teenager then in her last year of High School. She was a typical teenager, nice looking with womanly curves that showed under her long dresses and bobby socks. She was a brunette with white skin and green eyes. Like most girls then she didn't date without another couple and she could only go out on Saturdays. But Carla had a secret and this is her story. I remember having sex with my dog early on. Mostly him licking me and I gave him hand jobs. I finally got enough nerve to suck...

Carme

Jill had wanted to be a model ever since she had found out the older sister of her best friend was a model. "You should go for it," Jodie, her best friend, had told her. "You're much better looking than Sadie." Sadie was Jodie's seventeen year old sister. Jodie knew just where to go, she had often gone with Sadie in recent months, and seen what Sadie was doing. Jill took a little persuading at first, but finally agreed, so one Saturday afternoon, the pair of them had walked about half a...

Armagedon

REVELATIONS, Chapter 6, Verses 13 – 19 And I saw three unclean spirits like frogs come out of the mouth of the dragon, and out of the mouth of the beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet. 14 For they are the spirits of devils, working miracles, which go forth unto the kings of the earth and of the whole world, to gather them to the battle of that great day of God Almighty. 15 Behold, I come as a thief. Blessed is he that watcheth, and keepeth his garments, lest he walk naked, and...

Carmie My Chinese Lover

My now-wife Clarice and I met at a Chinese/American party. I asked for her number which she willing gave to me. Several dates later we spent a lovely evening at a drive in movie. I had already seen the film but actually had little interest in it. It took little time before we were hugging, kissing and I had placed my hands under her bra and was feeling here breasts. 36c's, I now know, but then they just felt delicious in my hands. To make a long story short, we began to live together six...

Dharma WheelChapter 2

I awoke in the large bed in the Victorian lakeside mansion surrounded by beautiful women. One of them lifted her head from my chest, smiling a smile without its usual complication. Pure happiness. "Seraphine," I mumbled. "Master. You're okay." "How long did I sleep?" "Most of the day, lazybones," Helena joked, but I could see her relief. "It's two in the afternoon." "You were worried?" "You were more like in a coma than sleeping," Helena told me. "Of course I...

Dharma WheelChapter 4

After Zhenzhen and I finished the as usual delicious dinner, both angels and mortals came to welcome me back to the world, so to speak, after my second coma in as many days, this one a pointed attack by Simon. Naomi, accompanied by Tash, seemed to be the last. I didn't think it had to do with coldness, which she could be, or reluctance that she delayed her welcome. I wanted her to be last, and she did too. "Why," I asked her, after inviting the two to sit with us, "besides having Nick...

Dharma WheelChapter 6

"I spent a century or so sowing seeds," Nick began his Tales the next evening after another creative morning and afternoon, "both procreative and contemplative, creating minions throughout Southeast Asia and to the several islands that would be Indonesia in the future while gaining followers of Buddha, and me as his representative. Patience allowed me to eventually change minds of the most resistant of peoples. It helped that I could immerse myself in cultures, understand their languages...

Dharma WheelChapter 7

Nick continued his Tales of the East Asian islands: Arriving at the kingdom, Maja watches the prince revert back to his asshole nature, sneering at the security contingent who police the large, busy port while commanding one to send notice to his father of his arrival. Worse are the fishermen and other peasants so much lower than him in status that they may have well been a part of the path in which he walks, flesh and bone crushed beneath his graceful, sandal clad feet. Mostly they are an...

Dharma WheelChapter 8

As I hoped, when Zhenzhen arose early, waking me and Shira and giving each of us a kiss before hurrying off, her cute tusch shifting most alluringly, what tiredness had not enabled when we went to bed, rest had readied me for enjoying Nick's gorgeous black angel. It started with a sixty-nine between her and Shira, my newest wife on the bottom. I climbed behind Salomé, and she lifted her tight butt, and with Shira clinging to her, we shared her sweet and musky and magical flavor. Sometimes...

Dharma WheelChapter 9

Gia began her narrative, sending us back to ancient Siam: The shock of being discovered threatens the cold core of Gia's emotional state because it has not happened since her early teens when she first begins to assassinate. "Go," this incredibly strong and incredibly beautiful woman, a woman of her own race, obviously and curiously an angel, tells the guard and his wife, as she holds Gia down on the earthen floor of the small hut, "and take your child. Go to a neighboring hut. Do not...

Armis IoChapter 2

Florida National Guard – Dade/Broward HQ. June 2061 The eye of Hurricane Belinda ripped through Miami on June 3, 2061 allowing the commander of the Florida National Guard at the Dade/Broward HQ a few minutes to go out and enjoy the sunshine, and he reflected on the situation. The Federal troops had been withdrawn from the cities of America over the last two months. Not a shot was fired by an American soldier at an American citizen – or non-citizen resident. The borders were still mostly...

Armis IoChapter 3

Boston, Massachusetts – September 2061 Chris Simpson looked at the envelope sitting in the mailbox, amid the small pile of flyers and advertisements for various on-campus events. The envelope was computer typed and addressed properly: Chris Simpson PO Box 1431 M.I.T. Cambridge, MA 02139-4307 With a small smile, Chris always changed the internalization of the address to ‘Cambridge – Our Fair City – Mah’ – just like Click and Clack did on their radio show, back 50 years ago. Too bad that...

Armis IoChapter 4

Boston, Massachusetts – September 2061 Chris wasn’t sure what she expected on Saturday, when ‘her ride’ was supposed to pick her up, but it wasn’t a young guy in an electric VW. Dan, was his name, and he asked her if she was looking for a ride to 10. Her blank look led to the explanation that 10 was the total of the digits in 7120, so mostly people just shortened it from ‘SR7120’ to ‘10.’ Why not call it ‘two’ then? Chris mused to herself. That’s what I’d have done. One-Zero in binary was...

Armis IoChapter 5

The Eddington Facility, Near Drinkwater, Saskatchewan, Canada David Eddington’s family had owned a farm near Drinkwater for nearly 200 years, since the late 19th Century in fact. Well, leased it anyway. Over time, the farm had subsumed nearly all the surrounding farms and now stretched nearly all the way to Moose Jaw to the northwest and Pense to the northeast. The farm was roughly an oval that was 15 miles on its long axis by 10 miles on its short axis – or 24 km by 16 km, give or take....

Armis IoChapter 6

Native Title Land 3408, near Harts Range, Northwest Territory, Australia January 2062. It was the hottest part of summer in the Australian Desert. NT3408 is in the middle of the Great Australian Desert, about 450 km east-northeast of Alice Springs and 100 km southeast of Harts Range. A bleak and apparently deserted series of buildings was surrounded by a security fence that kept out only the rare wildlife and did nothing at all to exclude lizards and arachnids. It included a helipad and...

Armis IoChapter 7

Boston, Mass. – February 2062 Chris Simpson skimmed through the pages of her programming textbook. She focused on each page for a second or two and then she flipped to the next. She sat in the passenger seat of her ride’s electric VW on the way to the organization she called ‘two.’ “I still can’t believe you can get that stuff, reading it like that,” said Dan, her driver this Saturday. It was the third Saturday of the sixth month she’d ‘worked’ at the 7120 facility. The first two missions...

Armis IoChapter 8

Boston, Mass. – February 2062 In the RoboTaxi, headed to God-only-knew-where, Io reactivated the comm link to Chris. “You have the new J42 implant, right, Chris?” she said. “Yeah. How do you know ... never mind. It’s in the school records. Everybody at M.I.T. has to get it. It’s the new uni bulletin board. Bit of a pain. I have to look at it every couple of days or it overflows the buffer.” “Well,” said Io, “when you get close enough to the M.I.T. transmitter, I can download the new...

Armis IoChapter 9

Washington, D.C. – February 2042 “Jesus Fucking Christ!” exploded President Ellis. “Why do we need the fucking Washington Post and the New York Times? They haven’t done anything but carp at the changes I’ve had to enact. HAD TO! The goddam Kafiri bastards would have overrun the country by now, if I hadn’t cut them off at the knees.” General Patton was now the National Security Director – at least if the Senate did what it was supposed to do and confirmed him. It was the first time anyone...

Armis IoChapter 10

Reagan National Airport, Washington, D.C. “Who the hell are you? And how in blazes did you get in here?” an astonished Senator Mary MacDowell asked. She was the senior Senator from California, and she was sitting – alone – in the private lounge in the secure area of the airport. There was security at the only entrance. An unexplained visitor suddenly popping into existence inside the security perimeter was impossible, and yet here she was. The Senator had been reading her electronic book,...

Armis IoChapter 11

Boston, Mass. “Io, I’m wiped out. Being transported around is tiring. You have to factor that in. I can’t do that over and over,” Armis sent to her abiological friend from her new apartment in Boston. “It’s all right, Armis,” Io sent back. “We need to keep you functioning at your best. There are ‘projects’ all over the world that need your – our – attention. We can almost start anywhere. As for the immediate future, I suggest the following: a good meal – there are a dozen menus in the desk...

Armis IoChapter 12

Sunday morning, Boston, Massachusetts “All right, Io. How are gonna get the Wall Street ultra-earners and ultra-institutions and ultra-abusers in one place to hear the bad news?” “Abusers?” “They are people who think that it is productive to exchange paper with each other, and make millions doing it, while regular people don’t get that opportunity. To me that is abusing regular people.” “Sounds like you’re a socialist,” Io offered with a chuckle. “What does the best paid nurse working in...

Armis IoChapter 13

Wednesday morning, The White House, Washington, D.C. President Ellis was getting annoyed. To be precise, he was getting more annoyed than usual. He thought about the last few months. First there was the takeover of the Canadian facility that invented a new source of power – theoretical takeover, that is – that never got off the ground. The United States couldn’t even drive a mini-van toward western Canada. The damn thing would just stop working. As soon as the driver turned the steering...

Armis IoChapter 14

0800 Coordinated Universal Time, Thursday. Location: the ‘Net Coordinated Universal Time, or UTC, was the modern name for Greenwich Mean Time, or GMT. It was still referred to as Zulu, in the military, and other abbreviations. At 0800 Zulu, Thursday, a webinar was scheduled, to be moderated by Michael Lenti – the “offspring” of Io’s pseudonym Ms. Lenti (“lenti” was an anagram of “Intel”). Michael was to moderate the webinar, and Armis was to be the host and main speaker. The announcement,...

Armis IoChapter 15

45 km S.E. of Ithriyah, Syria “What news from our friends on the ‘net?” asked Sheikh Abu Mohammad, new leader of the Kalifate of Greater Islam, since the death of ‘El Pulpo.’ “It is strange, Yourself. We have had nothing at all since Sunday morning,” answered John Muhammad, born John Cartwright in Plymouth, England. He used the honorific that the Sheikh preferred: ‘Yourself.’ “Our website is running properly. I have tested it and even gone to another computer, logged in and found our...

Armis IoChapter 16

Palm Tree Villa, Saddle Bay Point, B.V.I. The Palm Tree Villa was a sprawling eight building complex, just off the sandy drive at the end of Mountain Trail that wound up the hill overlooking Saddle Bay Point on the west end of Jost [pronounced ‘yost’] Van Dyke, in the British Virgin Islands. In the past two weeks after Armis’ invitation to join, half a dozen members of the security group had found their way to the property that Io owned. The head comms rang in all six of their heads on Jost...

Armis IoChapter 17

Boston, Massachusetts The following Monday, a message appeared in Armis’ email inbox and Io buzzed Armis’ comm to retrieve it. It was heavily encoded, using a ten year old U.S. government code scheme. It said: They have my daughter, Roxanne. Snatched her right out of the exercise room at the hotel at 6:30 in the morning. There was a voice mail, and that’s attached. It said to contact you about it. They said she wouldn’t be harmed. But I’m frantic. Please help! Mary MacDowell Io comm’d...

Armis IoChapter 18

Ten hours earlier, Montana-Sasketchewan Chief Robert ‘Bright Feather’ Redstone was the leader of the nearly 250,000 Cree living in Canada and Montana, mostly on the former reservations – now called the lands of the Cree Nation: Eeyou Istchee – Cree for Land of the People. He parked his Jeep in front of the SEAL Team 9 headquarters tent, on the dirt road just southeast of the junction of Railway Avenue and an unnamed road in Happy Valley No. 10, in the hamlet of Big Beaver, Saskatchewan. The...

Armis IoChapter 19

100 feet under nowhere, Montana The last partial transmission Armis managed to hear from Io was ‘Add fi... ‘ and then everything was quiet on all the FM frequencies and on her comm chip. Meanwhile, they were descending rapidly to level 1 ... whatever that meant. There were only 2 buttons to push. Level 0 was the ground level. It must have been a long way down; it took 14 seconds for the elevator doors to open on level 1. “Come this way, chica.” ‘The name is Armis.’ That’s what she...

Armis IoChapter 20

The White House, Washington, D.C. President William Howard Taft Ellis was desperate. At first, his efforts to modify the U.S. Constitution went well, with the ‘assistance’ of Federal troops in the voting chambers of the Congress and the state legislatures. The placement of U.S. troops at major and minor entry points into America went well, in the aftermath of the previous President’s assassination. The searches of incoming shipping containers and all truck cargos did effectively shut down...

Armis IoChapter 21

The Miwuk Reservation Casino in Jackson, California Armis, Lt. Melchior and SOMC Dubois beamed into room 416 of the Miwuk Reservation Casino. Room 416 was empty. The two SEALs looked around and saw nobody. They relaxed from their ‘ready to shoot’ mode and looked at Armis. Armis explained, pointing at the ceiling, “Room 516 is where they are. There are 4 people in the room and I can’t tell which of them is a hostage and which isn’t. The room is registered to the hotel management, but Senator...

Armis IoChapter 22

Owyhee, Nevada There were eight people in the Owyhee School auditorium/basketball court. For the next week or so, the school had a ‘gas leak’ and classes were cancelled. Eastman and Haugen had met before and they were the only people they knew – other than Armis, of course. Armis: “Let me introduce some people. This is Mr. Eastman. He is Chief Justice of the U.S. Supreme Court. This is Ms Haugen, Secretary General of the U.N. These four people are senior members of SEAL Team 9. This is...

Armis IoChapter 23

Washington, D.C. It was four days after the discovery of President Ellis’ body, and the release of the suicide note wherein he confessed to the murder of President Maguire. The note said he couldn’t go on trying to govern when he had stolen the government. He hoped that his son would do better and called on God to bless the United States. The funeral was on the fourth day and he was to be buried in Ohio. Before the plane took off for Columbus, the new President Ellis, the son of the old...

Armis IoChapter 24

500 Pearl Street, New York, N.Y. To use an old movie cliché, the pages on the calendar turned. Three months later... Federal District Judge Carmela Samosa presided over her part of the Southern District of New York. She looked down at David X. Helm, of the firm of Robinson, Shapiro, Shapiro and Helm. He was standing at the plaintiff’s lectern and no one was standing at the defendant’s. The audience part of the room was filled with lawyers representing others plaintiffs. Helm: “If it please...

Armis IoChapter 25

“Jeez,” said ‘Big Tony’ Scolera. “A hundred mil? Are you sure?” “Yeah,” answered Bo-Bo Elsmore. “The man said there was a cashier’s check at the American Bank. If we deliver this Armis chick alive to the U.S. Federal Court.” “Anybody got any idea where she is?” asked Manolo (no last name). “Nothing real. They say she was in Nigeria ‘bout when all them terrorists got axed.” “I heard she was in D.C. when the President off’d himself.” “Nah ... she was in Tokyo when they had that big...

Armis IoChapter 26

All in all, the financial doings took about six months and didn’t involve Armis or her team of SEALs or her mercenaries. While the billionaires around the world were being stripped of money, Armis toured the planet, handing out two meter³ boxes. They were pretty heavy and bulky so she made only symbolic appearances, and her security team didn’t want to risk her in what were after all ‘just deliveries.’ The magbottles and replicators were mostly delivered by air: planes, then helicopter. There...

Armis IoChapter 27

Chaman, Pakistan Chaman is a city of 200,000 or so, on the Pakistan / Afghan border, about halfway between Qandahar, Afghanistan and Quetta, Pakistan. It’s at the north-west end of the Khjoak tunnel – a 3.2 mile long railroad tunnel through the mountains, and on the edge of a great desert in southern Afghanistan. On the Pani Taqseem Road, about 6 km from the center of Chaman, is the home of the Zimri family: father, Musqafar Abin; wife, Alamensara; daughter, Alama; and son, Mohammed Abu....

Armis IoChapter 28

Palm Tree Villa, Saddle Bay Point, B.V.I. Armis looked around the crowded table in the main dining room of the Palm Tree Villa. There were the six mercs of the self-named ‘Armis Brigade:’ Billy Joe Hawkins (team leader), Carolyn Osgood (team 2nd in charge), Abe Kennedy, Avis MoKenna, Jarvis McCutcheon, and Devon Stormwinder. Also present were members (and former members) of SEAL Team 9: Samuel Redstone (Lt. Cmdr., ret.), Robert Melchior (Lt. soon to be retired), Raven Dubois (Senior Master...

Armis IoChapter 29

Kyoto, Japan -- March 13, 2064 On her assumption of the Chrysanthemum Throne in 2058, the Empress Aiko exercised her prerogative and moved the site of the Imperial presence to Heian-kyō, in what is now the city of Kyoto. It would, she said, separate the Imperial business from the merely political. She didn’t like the busy-ness of the political world, and would come to Tokyo as needed. When she needed to come, it would require a special train with special security and would disrupt the flow...

Armis IoChapter 30

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