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The Ambassador s Wife

The Ambassador's Wife By Stefanie Flowers At first sight they look a perfect couple; the handsome, successful business tycoon accompanied by a smartly dressed, well-educated, and incredibly beautiful wife. Obviously made for each other, they even have gender appropriate versions of the same name, Michael and Michelle. Both are fitness fanatics that met at a gym when taking the same spin class. The way they look at each other, they must be very much in love. Michael is a tall,...

The Double Bass

He had my attention when he mentioned double bass. It has always been an instrument that I adore. It has that je ne sais quoi about it. He told me that his double bass was the best in the world. It was a Giovani Battista Rogeri of outstanding quality and workmanship, made out of two-hundred-year-old wood that gave it a thicker, deeper and richer tone. The deep tones of his voice and the way he described it, made it sound erotic and sexy. It was like he was an extension of his own instrument....

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 30 Envoi

Back in the Embassy some hours later, Sharon was told that the new Ambassador wanted to speak to her on the telephone from the USA. "Mr. Ambassador," she said, very guardedly. "Professor Klein, so good of you to spare me a few moments. How are you? And how is your friend the Emir? I'll come straight to the point, that's me, straight talking, no beating about the bush, no wasted words. Now it seems to me that although our politics are from opposite parties, and some of our policy ideas...

The Ambassador s wife

A Power Broker Story Chapter 1 - At The Palace The Girl screamed!... Her hands bound behind her back, she lay, face down, bent at the waist across the wide Iroko table. A rope, tied around her neck, and passed through a hole in the table top was tied to the rail underneath to provide her only restraint. Not that it was doing her any good. She had almost lost all of her skimpy servants uniform, and the way the brute behind her was wielding the whip, it wouldn't be long before she lost the...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 15 Invitations

In late October the plans were well in hand for the Thanksgiving Party at the U.S. Embassy in Kobek city. "With respect, it's very simple, Ambassador. We have a list of all the invitations you have received in the last twelve months and we simply invite all of the Ambassadors who sent them." "But I haven't been here for twelve months yet," Sharon objected. "Not you personally, the U.S. Ambassador receives invitations, even when there is nobody in post," the Head of Protocol...

The Bass Player ch 1

A chair smashes against the wall in the other room as my father tells my mother she's worthless whore. I slide the window up and step into the night. With a final look back I walk down the street. I make my way out of town, and start walking towards the nearest major city. After plodding along for a couple hours I see headlights in front pass me by, before they turn around and pull up behind me. "Mer' kid" the man calls out at me. Turning around I walk towards the driver’s side....

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 25 Excuses

"Your Magnificence..." she began. "Quiet!" he said in an ominously calm voice, "Speak only to answer my questions." "But I can..." "Must I have you gagged?" Sharon did not answer and the Emir continued, "I will tell you what they told me. You arrived at the auction and they would not let you in because you are a woman. You invoked my declaration that you are a man, and that means you were there in your official capacity as Ambassador. I did not decree that you personally are a...

Ambassadors of Peace

Ambassadors of Peace By Malissa Madison Netti Zell had no idea why she was being summoned at six in the morning. Her mother and father had no idea either, but it was a royal summons. The only odd part was that the Guardian who delivered it stated that she was to bring her Vershang. At twenty one Netti had just completed three years of her college geared towards a career in the Diplomatic Corp. The final fourth year however was supposed to be spent in the field under a seasoned...

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The Saga of Bass and SarahChapter 3

This can’t be happening. I’d been so careful. I was standing like a fool in Rath’s kitchen. Bass just walked out. He didn’t say anything. What was I going to do? I knew I should have stopped seeing Rath. I glanced over at him, “I’m out of here.” He gave me one of his smug smiles. As I stepped through the laundry room door toward my car, I turned and said, “You better think of something.” Rath snarled, “Fuck you.” I pushed the button to open the garage, got in my car and started...

The Bass Player

The concert was everything Leah was expecting, the usual good time with her best friend Veronica, some tasty drinks, music she liked, and hot band guys. The band played their usual crowd pleasers, and as usual Leah had pulled Vee to the front of the stage, placing them right in front of the bass player, Chris. He was 5'7 or so with dark, dirty blond hair. His eyes were a light brown and he had a strong, thin face with a chiseled jaw line and pink, pouty lips. Leah, like so many others, believed...

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Note - The Syndicate was created by LanaB and used with her gracious permission. Cat and Mouse: Who's Feminizing Tony Bass? By Bluto WEEK FOUR Micki sat on a lawn chair under an umbrella in her apartment buildings backyard, a rare amenity indeed in the middle of New York City. She appreciated the shade on such a typical hot, humid summer day and was cooling off after a morning of activity. She had abandoned her shoes and socks much earlier and was...

The Bass Player and I 1

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The Bass Player and I

‘All in favor of killing Becky, raise their hands?’Four hands shot up instantly.‘It’s agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible.’Oh, don’t worry, dear reader, we’re not really planning on killing someone. We’d like to, but we’re not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our love of 80’s new wave, power pop and we all dress the part with big hair, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lead, Deanna plays...

The Bass Player and I

"All in favor of killing Becky, raise their hands?"Four hands shot up instantly."It's agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible."Oh, don't worry, dear reader, we're not really planning on killing someone. We'd like to, but we're not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our love of 80's new wave, power pop and we all dress the part with big hair, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lead, Deanna plays...

The Saga of Bass and SarahChapter 6

We got back Sunday night. We unpacked, and I put Sarah to work sorting dirty clothes; she had the clothes from my trip plus all the things we’d messed up at the beach. I got the girls in bed, and at last went downstairs to have yet another talk with my wife. I stopped her from separating the laundry and poured us each a cold glass of orange juice. We sat down in the kitchen. “Sarah,” I started, “I hired a private investigator. I’ll be seeing her tomorrow. My guess is she’s found out just...

ConvergenceChapter 12 Embassy

Colonel Allen Murphy strode purposefully through the dimly lit halls of the American Embassy. Even in these times, he didn't normally get a summons from the Ambassador in the middle of the night. His eyes were constantly moving, noting every nook and cranny in the shadow-draped halls. He stopped to swipe his card through a card reader that gave him access to the courtyard leading to the residential wing of the Embassy. Goose-bumps rippled up his arms, and a chill ran down his spine, as he...

Addicted to bass

I grew up in one of those towns that's not quite a city, not quite the country. Not a whole lot to do for a young guy, especially for one like me. Let me go back a bit. I'd grown up here, thinking of myself as something of a city kid. When I started at highschool, I fell in with a few good friends. Two in particular, Jessie and Amy. We did the normal kid stuff, grew up together in this town. Things were pretty normal until we discovered Iceberg, the local rock club. We were young...

The Saga of Bass and SarahChapter 4

We kind of agreed to circle the wagons that first night. I wanted to strangle Sarah. I wanted to tie her to a chair and cut off her body parts and feed them to her piece by piece. I conjured up all kinds of ways to make her pay for what she’d done. I kept those thoughts to myself though. I had three little girls, and they were very important to me. It wasn’t that cold out, but I brought in some chunks of firewood and started a fire in the old fireplace. The five of us all sat around it....

Ambassador s Daughter 1

Ambassador's Daughter 1 Melvin Carter Wellington, III was the name on my original birth certificate. My father, M. Carter Wellington Junior, was a Foreign Service Officer. He always went by Carter and I grew up as Mel. His assignments rotated between the State Department headquarters in Washington DC and a number of foreign embassies. The family estate, which father inherited from his father, is in the horse country of northern Virginia. When we were in the USA, I attended Hunt...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 18 The Morning After

The next morning, when the early risers in the Embassy went for their accustomed dawn jogging session, held very early because of the heat during the day, they were surprised to see four members of the Kobekistani army outside each entrance, standing impassively looking inwards. Odder still, each man at every entrance was apparently a corporal. When the Military Attaché saw them he was somewhat surprised, as he recognised one of the men at the main gate as a Colonel with whom he had spoken...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 22 Counter Arguments

Less than an hour later Ambassador Sharon Klein was standing in the Throne Room, trembling as the Emir glowered at her. The meeting had started badly when she was kept waiting for forty minutes after an urgent summons had brought her post-haste to the Palace. Then the Emir entered and stood on the dais before his throne, while those few of his subjects in the room made obeisance. Sharon had no idea why she had been summoned but the delay, for which no explanation was offered, did not bode...

All about the bass

[All blog entries and stories are based on true events. Only names, locations, dates and times have been changed for privacy]Recently I was invited to a friends anniversary party. I don't usually attend such events but I was kind of obligated as I was the best man at his wedding so to a not so local pub I went. There was a band playing, not the worst, not much good, typical pub band really I didn't give them much thought apart from the bass player. The bass guitar is the drunk uncle wedding...

The Saga of Bass and SarahChapter 2

As they drove him to the hospital all Bass could think about was Sarah; his wife Sarah ... and his dad and his mom. He remembered the first time he saw her, Sarah. She looked delicate, fragile even, like a porcelain doll. But thinking back, that had always been part of her attraction, at least to him it was. He thought for some guys when she was running around it might have been one of things that attracted a cruder sort, the sort that liked to hurt women, He guessed, he supposed, that’s how...

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Aliens and CowboysThe Embassy

Mark checked out some of the articles and videos that Cricket had been collecting. Since Cricket already had access to the Internet, she constantly had queries running on key words like Mark Phoenix, Atlantis, Atlantean Federation, Liyana, Henderson Ranch, Rylen, Atlanterra, etc. He saw a clip of the Prime Minister of Canada saying that he welcomed the Atlantean Federation to Earth and that he was proud that Canadian citizens were able to change their minds about this planet and that he was...

The Mar Chine Ambassador A Steak and a Blow Job

I don't know if I hate this job of mine, love it, loathe it, or can even endure it much longer, but one thing I can't say about it is that it's never boring. About as close to 'boring' as it gets is dealing with the outrage of the cop screaming in my face, trying to think of a way to threaten me into doing something about the scene across the street. No way buddy; I've had bigger fish in the pond screaming at me in that same outraged way before. The assistant director of the FBI had been...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 9 Meeting

The date for Sharon's official appointment came round very quickly as she rushed about trying to minimise the effect of her departure on her students. There had been no problem getting leave of absence from the University. The Board of Deans seemed to think that it gave the University considerable kudos to provide an Ambassador, even to a minor state like Kobekistan. She was curious when the State Department would get round to teaching her about being an ambassador, but apparently no...

The Bass Player

The concert was everything Leah was expecting, the usual good time with her best friend Veronica, some tasty drinks, music she liked, and hot band guys. The band played their usual crowd pleasers, and as usual Leah had pulled Vee to the front of the stage, placing them right in front of the bass player, Chris. He was 5’7 or so with dark, dirty blond hair. His eyes were a light brown and he had a strong, thin face with a chiseled jaw line and pink, pouty lips. Leah, like so many others,...

The Saga of Bass and SarahChapter 5

I drove back to my parents. When I got there I sifted around through their closets and found a ton of papers. Most of them were old income tax forms, old letters, my dad’s old Honorable Discharge, mom’s credentials, boxes of discarded junk and pictures. I stacked everything as neatly as I could. I also looked through the pile of papers that had been in dad’s old sea chest. Most of the stuff was junk, sentimental junk, but junk none the less. I thought I might hold on to some of it and make a...

Ambassador s Life Ch 04

‘Master, Eupas has returned,’ Prima informed the Ambassador, who had just finished shaving himself. ‘Let him in,’ Kalitz instructed her. Eupas entered his boss’s office, apparently satisfied from a few encounters with youths. He also looked pleased for another reason. Abel instantly sensed that the meeting with the Vorindun Consul must have gone well. How well was the question whose answer he would know soon. ‘Ambassador, the Consul agreed to recommend an alliance to his superiors. The...

Ambassadors of Peace Demonian Royal Precedings

Ambassadors of Peace, Demonian Royal Preceding's By: Malissa Madison I was trying to figure out how we could possibly make it to Demonia Two for the Coronation, let alone the Funeral that was two days away. And then there was the issue of Tizzy and her nearly uncontrollable desire to acquire Matrix Crystals when she was near them. It had been explained that it was a form of 'Crystal Thrall', only this was more akin to being a...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 1 A Problem

His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, had been on the throne of Kobekistan for twenty-one years and Mr. Ambassador George K. Armstead, Ambassador to the Court of the Triple Palace of the United States of American was enjoying himself. He had rented a house well away from the embassy to use for unofficial pleasures. He had also purchased a local girl in a slave auction and was whipping her unmercifully. Fortunately for her, he was fat, unfit and unskilled in such matters, so...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 17 Party Time

Sharon stood just inside the Embassy gates and took over the task of escorting the Emir and his two wives in to the party from the embarrassed Marine. "Good evening Your Magnificence, may you live for ever and have many sons," she said, wondering how angry he was. The Emir was charm itself as he said, "I believe you have met my two wives, in strictly alphabetical order, Her Highness the Princess Alima and her mother, Her Highness the Princess Ayda." The two Princesses each gave the...

The Ambassador s DaughterPart 2 A New Body for a New Life

Michael and Natasha were beside themselves with worry and fear. They had just been told that their daughter’s car had been ambushed on their way to school, both girls were missing and the driver and bodyguard had been killed. Natasha was hysterical, screaming at Michael to do something, that he was the ambassador and he should be able to find their girls. Numerous embassy security staff, basically MI6 agents, kept hurrying around the house, shouting and making phone calls. The local police...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 10 A New Ambassador

When the newly appointed Ambassador of the United States of America was safely in the Embassy car which had met her aircraft on the tarmac at Kobek International Airport she asked the Deputy Head of Mission, "Are there always this many military around?" "No," he said, "They are rarely seen in the city, except close to the barracks. I only expected the ceremonial guard for politeness. They are here because of you, personally." "The U.S. Ambassador is that important?" she...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 11 Public Audience

The following morning, Ambassador Sharon Klein was ushered into the presence of His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever and have many sons, Emir of Kobekistani, to present her credentials as Ambassador. She was surprised that there seemed to be thirty or forty people in the room. He completely took the wind out of her sails by saying, in perfect English, "Hello. I'm the Emir, you must be the new Ambassador. Would you like some coffee?" She had not been an Ambassador...

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Remix, Chapter 2: Bass Line By Brevdravis Hubbard hadn't been gone more than five minutes, when James saw familiar shape of his mother in the hospital room's doorway. She stared at him with a sad look in her hazel eyes, before moving into the room without a greeting. Anne walked to the side of James' bed, and reached down to take his hand. She held it in both of hers, her eyes closing slightly. She took a deep breath, before she spoke, with the air of one who is about to announce a...

The Lost Bass Player

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Ambassador s DelightsChapter 26 Trial

The Deputy Head of Mission was despondent as they prepared for the trip to the Palace for her trial three days later. For her trial she had decided to wear a severely cut dark blue business suit with a high necked white blouse. Her underwear was deliberately sexy in a brave attempt to bolster up her nerves. Lacy knickers and matching brassière were worn with a garter belt and fully fashioned stockings. "These Emirs are known for their cruel and unusual punishments," he said, relishing the...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 19 House Call

Over the weeks Sharon got into the habit of attending at least one public audience each week, and of taking coffee with the Emir in the Throne Room after the audience finished. She used these meetings as an opportunity to press America's view that he should set up an elected legislature, on the American model. He did not seem to be weakening in his belief that his country was better off retaining its own traditions. "You see, we already have a strong democratic tradition here in...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 23 Punishment

Three days later, the Ambassador of the United States of America requested a formal private meeting with His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, Emir of Kobekistan, may he live for ever. She was a little surprised when they left the Throne Room, but pleased that they would not be surrounded by his advisors. "What can I do for you today?" asked the Emir when they were seated comfortably in his study and Sharon's bodyguard had been escorted away. He had been a little surprised that neither they,...

The Brazilian Ambassador s WifeChapter 2

With the advent of a fast fading libido on the part of her much older husband, Gabrielle began to search out friendly cocks to satisfy her need for pussy and ash stretching. She always found older men to be sincerely appreciative of her sexual favors. Accordingly, she preferred the mature and experienced male suitors to the herd of silly young men more caught up in a celebration of their own unique superiority. Sometimes, she stooped low into the pack of admiring males and selected...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 13 Private Audience

The Emir was not in the best of moods, despite an enjoyable night deflowering a new concubine, a young woman who had been given to him by a prominent Kobekistani business man, and the prospect of another session with her after his meeting. Perhaps he would try her mother also, later. The man had invited the Emir to visit his home, and she would undoubtedly be offered to him if he accepted. It was the meeting itself which was annoying him. That was mostly because it was with the U.S....

Ambassador s Ecstasy

I stepped out from my luxury apartment in Morningside Heights, my primary residence, with a suitcase in tow. My chauffer arrived in a black limo about to take me to JFK airport. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Georgina M. Appleton and I'm an US ambassador with the United Nations. I enjoy what I do; I travel the world, address serious global issues, interact with world leaders, and attend many fundraisers and social events. I love to help make the world a better place for all people....

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 14 Arguments

The new Ambassador let it be known that she wished to meet the Emir in a more formal setting, to discuss some concerns about Kobekistan which worried the Government of the United States. An appointment was made, but the Emir seemed to know in advance what she intended to say. Suddenly, in his presence, her finely tuned unanswerable arguments seemed somehow weakened. The Emir started the conversation by asking, "Is it about the eunuchs, or about the women, or about the other indentured...

The ambassador s wife

The diplomatic community in any country is a small, tight-knit one. While each ambassador is dedicated to looking after the interests of his or her own country, they are all in the same boat, performing the same function. And they meet up all the time, invited to official functions that they probably wouldn’t really choose to attend if they weren’t expected to. As a journalist, I was frequently at those functions too and so it was that, in the capital of a small South American country, I met...

Ambassador s Daughter

The Ambassador’s Daughter.I am Danny, a Chauffeur in the Diplomatic Corps, I’m a career man with fifteen years of service behind me. My job is to drive the Ambassador’s Daughter, Francine to and from her place of business and residence, to keep her safe. Giving my employer, His Excellency peace of mind, whilst conducting business across the globe. Francine isn’t a typical Girl, not a spoiled brat like most of them, she’s assured, calming and very attractive, 22 years old, blonde and...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 12 Instructions

When Ambassador Sharon Klein spoke to her immediate superior, the Secretary of State the next morning, he wanted to know how the meeting went. Sharon was less than pleased to learn that she had been sent there, as far as he was concerned, as the perfect person to improve relations with Kobekistan, notably in the field of commerce. This was pretty much what the President, Maria Suarez, had told him when she was appointed instead of his nominee. "I know that's what Maria wants, but how am I...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 16 Arrival

Master Gunnery Sergeant Berkowitz had not been in Kobekistan for very long, but he had learned enough of the customs of the country to be surprised when a man in an open necked shirt and jeans arrived at the front gate of the Embassy compound on foot, and with a nearly naked woman on each arm. This was in sharp contrast to all the other guests, who had understood that "Informal" in the invitation meant black tie and dinner jacket for the men and long dresses for the women, rather than white...

Ambassador s Daughter 2

Ambassador's Daughter 2 I woke up at 6 am the next morning to a knock on my bedroom door. Marta said it was time to rise and shine. She laid out my outfit for the day; a white shirt, black trousers and black shoes. I got a new pair of underpants out of my drawer. Most of my new underpants were pastel shades like blue, pink and green. I figured with black pants it didn't matter what color of underwear I wore so I just took the one on top which was pink. The shirt was long sleeved...

The Brazilian Ambassador s WifeChapter 1

The Brazilian Ambassador's wife was an absolute total fox! Gabrielle Dominquez y Montefiore was descended from Iberian aristocracy and spoke pure Castillian and her English was flavored with a British flavor that made her sexier with every word she spoke. Gabrielle or "Gabby" as she was known to the entire international diplomatic crowd also spoke French with the distinct inflection of upper class Parisian society. The truth was that Gabby was more plebian in her roots. Her mother was a...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 24 Sales

When the daily précis of local news was put on her desk, Sharon was surprised to see that the top item was the news that a businessman had gone bankrupt, and that his business and personal belongings were to be sold by public auction. She sent for her advisor on local affairs. "Why is this considered the most important item of local news?" she demanded. "Because it is so unusual, ma'am," he replied, "I don't recall it happening before in my time here. That is largely because the Emir...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 29 Second Harem Visit

"Is there anything you want to ask of me?" he inquired as he reached for his kameez, "Some people use ... er ... close encounters to ask favours, or questions." "There is one thing," she said, tentatively, "I really would like to discuss the position of women in this country." Then she blushed as she realised the unintended double-entendre. He laughed, and embarrassed her further by saying, "Any position you like!" Sharon looked at him standing there naked and erect, his prick...

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Darla in Africa InsatiableChapter 11 Mombassa s Pleasure Machine

The final act before the evening was scheduled to end was for each woman to receive over 22 combined inches in both her now well lubricated cunts and rear ends. Up until now, neither woman had been fucked in the ass. However, the double penetration that each woman eventually received, despite their pleas of mercy at the pain and pleasure their completely exhausted bodies were now being forced to endure, caused each of them to finally pass out as their asses and other orifices were slowly...

Bassae 3 Endava Prime

This is a sequel of sorts to Bassae 1 and a prequel of sorts to Bassae 2. The TG character is only a supporting character while the POV character does not undergo a gender change. I post it here merely to supplement parts one and two. As always, comments are welcome at [email protected] Bassae 3: Endava Prime By cvn88 Laura practically jumped out of her car and rushed into the lab building. Tonight was the night she and the professor believed they would finally be able to...

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Please read the first part to feel the essence. I reached her home after college and knocked on her door. I could hear her husband talking on the phone. I got tensed that she might have told her husband about it. I was so tensed that even my legs didn’t cooperate to run away as they trembled. As I prepared myself to run away, her husband opened the door and asked me who I was. I told him that I am ma’am’s student and he asked me to get in with a warm smile. He talked to me in a hurry and told...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 21 Offer

It was the Commercial Attaché at the U.S. Embassy who arranged a meeting with Ghada Baroud for a visiting businessman. As the Attaché explained to the Emir's advisor, the man represented a global company who wished to set up a branch or several branches of their business in Kobekistan. He was tactful enough not to mention the line of business concerned. "What kind of business?" asked Ghada Baroud, "I am probably the wrong person to talk to; I only advise on diplomatic...

Bassae 2 Take Me Out to the Ball Game

This is my second "public" story - thanks to all who provided feedback on my first effort. As should be obvious, this is a work of fiction and bears no resemblance to reality. If you are offended by mature themes, or if you are too young to read this, then do not read it. Permission is granted to archive this on any free site so long as you let me know you are doing so and include the title and author attribution. Bassae 2: Take Me Out to the Ball Game By cvn88 Kris logged off...

Bassae

I've been lurking on the list for quite some time but have just now built up the nerve to write something. Any and all comments and criticisms are welcome. Don't read this if you're not of the appropriate age and please let me know if you decide to do anything with this other than read it on the list. Obviously this is a work of fiction and bears no resemblance to reality. The Bassae Comrat saw the ship was heading toward a small patch of fog. While he thought it odd for...

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Ambassadors of Peace, 2 By: Malissa Madison Tarriana was nervous as she stepped out of her bath. Her kittens were there instantly attending to her needs as they began drying her off, brushing out her fur and her long flowing yellow hair with its natural streaks of black highlights. She let the little Kitten Prissy help, then suggested she go check on Shasstine's progress. Soon it was time to begin getting into her wedding gown. The Emerald and Gold lace covered satin corset...

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Hello ISS readers. Myself Varun here to share my experience that I had with my teacher. So let’s begin. I came to Chennai to pursue my masters and lived in a township near my university. My new life got interesting with time and I enjoyed it. The best part of this new life is Tabassum ma’am, my maths teacher at the university. Maths was boring till then but she made it interesting. Not because of her teaching skills but for her beauty. You don’t need stress relief or break while learning maths...

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Hello ISS lovers! As usual I expect you to give your feedback about the following story at Thank you. Tabassum, a typical Mumbaikar, is now settled in Malaysia with her husband and three kids. I found her in a yahoo chat room and soon found out that we had plenty of things in common. Both of us loved listening to Rafi songs; both of us were crazy about the spicy samosas at Gurukripa; both of us loved getting slogged in the Mumbai monsoon. More importantly, both of us loved adventures in life....

Kansas City Embassy Suites

Kansas City Embassy Suites Although this story is true, I have changed a few things to protect the not so innocent and to set my wife’s mind at ease so she may enjoy this little bit of our history as much as she did at the time. This took place on a trip from Kansas City to the west coast. I was moving the last of my belongings back home to California , Gloria, my new girlfriend at the time flew out to drive one of my vehicles back. Sounds weird to call her a girlfriend as we are so much more...

Kansas City Embassy Suites

Although this story is true to a point, I have changed a few things to protect the not so innocent and to set my wife's mind at ease so she may enjoy this little bit of our history as much as she did at the time. This took place on a trip from Kansas City to the west coast. I was moving the last of my belongings back home to California, Gloria, my new girlfriend at the time flew out to drive one of my vehicles back. Sounds weird to call her a girlfriend as we are so much more than that actually...

Kansas City Embassy Suites

Although this story is true to a point, I have changed a few things to protect the not so innocent and to set my wife's mind at ease so she may enjoy this little bit of our history as much as she did at the time. This took place on a trip from Kansas City to the west coast. I was moving the last of my belongings back home to California, Gloria, my new girlfriend at the time flew out to drive one of my vehicles back. Sounds weird to call her a girlfriend as we are so much more than that actually...

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5 Clan Amir The Falcon in FlightChapter 04

In November, 2009, Gerry travels to Europe on behalf of the Berant King. He’s there as a Special Envoy to resolve some trade issues with the United Kingdom, France, and Germany. He’ll also be sorting out some matters for his own and clan businesses in the United Kingdom, France, Spain, and Belgium. Travelling with him is a senior member of the Berant Department of Trade, Pierre de Darnet. His ancestors include the last two French governors of Berant from the time when it was a French colony....

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 59 YYZ

Sammy’s Guest House 4:15pm, Wednesday, March 28, 1979 “Holy moly! E and Lisa! That was ... beyond awesome!“ Cathy said for all of us after our two newest band members played a two-and-a-half-minute kick ass drum and bass instrumental riff. “Got any lyrics to go with that monster riff?” Lynette excitedly asked the girls as she took a swig of her Diet Coke. “Sorry, no,” Eda hurriedly said as tried to catch her breath as she sat on her drum throne after killing her DW double bass drum...

No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 35

The next morning Joe woke up fairly early considering the lateness in which he’d gone to sleep, and found Eddie awake as well. “We should talk,” he said. Eddie nodded. “Studio?” “Sure.” “Shower, and I’ll meet you there.” “Maybe the kitchen first.” Eddie chuckled quietly. “Of course.” Joe put on his clothes from the night before and headed to the room that he and Celia shared. After showering he changed into a short sleeved button shirt and some khaki shorts and went down to meet Eddie...

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Opening Earth Part 3Chapter 19

Days 4 & 5: It was Day 4 and Sereine was to make her presentation to our attackers and the lawyers they had retained. Yesterday, Sto, Coral, and the kits had moved back to their home with Sereine. The kits were doing fine. Aunts Sereine, Misty, Betty, Carol, Rita, and Cindy were taking turns making sure they had everything they needed. Sereine started her presentation with a detailed description of the laws pertaining to the commission of an act of violence against another party and the...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 386

Things happened while I was gone to Nimule; Andy and his group continued on the wall. When I looked at it before entering the embassy it was further along than it looked from the air. It would be painted tomorrow. Andy had not been fully on board with the project at the start, but as it progressed it was his baby. He had added things and started another project. The south and east wall of the embassy compound was a field stone wall 8 feet tall and 4 feet thick. The blueprints showed that...

Opening Earth Part 3Chapter 4

I knocked on the doorframe of Abby’s office. She looked up and motioned me in. As I pulled one of her visitor’s chairs to the front of her desk, I thought we needed to get something more comfortable to sit in. Then I recalled the staff meeting where Sue suggested plain metal chairs for visitors. They were okay for short visits, but sitting in one for too long was uncomfortable. Sue said that she found the uncomfortable chairs got rid of visitors quickly, so she could get back to her work. We...

Amy 15 Pretty in Punk

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Staying Close to my Sister Part 5

I slowly faded into consciousness to the feeling of lips running along my member. From the soft, steady breathing surrounding me, I could tell that most everyone was still sleeping. I kept my eyes closed and stayed still so I would not wake anyone. Based on the technique, I could tell it was not Elizabeth or Mom, so I assumed it was Gwen. That said, her ministrations were much more reserved than she had been when she sucked me at the restaurant. I chalked it up to her trying not to wake me....

A True History Book OneChapter 26

I put Angelica down on the ground. Lance Corporal Puckett walked over to the name, then put his hands on the wall. “Thank you for your sacrifice, that my wife could come to my home, from there.” His face went blank for a second, then his jaw dropped. He turned to me. “How? How did he do that?” “There are some things that even I am not allowed to talk about. I’m sorry.” “I ... I understand.” Puckett drew himself up to attention, then saluted the wall. “Trang, do you have, in your purse,...

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ONE The heavy wooden side gate of Efflington Gully Prison slammed shut, leaving pasty-faced man of about thirty dressed in a blue suit, light blue shirt, no tie and brown boat shoes. He carried a small suitcase. Short-ass Maud Evans, all of five feet, called in a stentorian voice, ‘Bass Togood?’ A little disoriented, Bass looked around to see if she was addressing someone else. There was no-one else about. ‘Yep.’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ ‘YEP!’ ‘There’s no need to shout.’ ‘Likewise. ‘Oh...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 383

Andy and I, along with the team leaders, made several tours of the embassy grounds to point out different things that needed to be done to improve our security or make our stay better. Then there was another meeting to get the suit and tie embassy part of this venture started tomorrow. There was an official announcement and letter of introduction that I had to personally hand deliver to each of the ambassadors at the other embassies. The state department had furnished a list and an order...

S Punk Rock Show

Ed blindly twisted the tuning peg of his bass’ E-string, thanking the audience for their support. He adjusted his cheap Mediterranean marketplace rip-off Ray-Bans and threw the guitarist—the Diva—an approving glance.As always on stage, he reminded himself why he, a guitarist of over twenty years, had filled the vacancy as bassist in a barely-three-chord amateur punk band: he didn’t need the hype—nor the pathetically young groupies that preferably swarmed the sun-kissed, long-haired...

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Labatt’s Guest House, London, Ontario 8:14am, Friday, January 4, 1980 “Ha! I can’t believe that me and Lynette beat you at mini-golf last night, Cuda,” Shannon laughed as we huddled around the kitchen island in the guest house at the Labatt’s property. We had about twenty-five friends, who went to Red Lobster for dinner and then over to Fleetway-40 to bowl and play a round of indoor mini-golf. “Well, it was kinda hard to hit good putts when you were either jigglin’ your boobs in my line of...

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An Hour Alone Ch 03

Holly was drenched in sweat, her head hung down and she stood still listening to the playback over the headphones. She looked up and grinned raising a thumb to me. I grinned back and raised a thumb in response. Mike, Bobby and Mac sat looking pleased with themselves, the audio was perfect, the tune familiar and we were recording our first album. Holly looked at the glass between us for Bob, her boyfriend. He stood and clapped although she couldn’t hear him. She saw him and jumped off the...

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Robert s Secret

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