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The Knife

For as long as Laura could remember The Knife had been kept at the very back of the cutlery draw in the kitchen. She remembered that when she was small her mother used to use it for chopping vegetables when preparing dinner, saying, as she tidied away after washing up ?better put this out of sight at the back of this drawer, we wouldn't want a burglar to find it and murder us in our beds?.?A new wooden knife block was purchased and the largest knife of that set then used for food preparation,...

Auntie Are You Sure

21 Aug 2007 At seventeen I joined the Navy on the delayed program, which meant I wouldn't actually leave until I was eighteen after graduation. But, I couldn't wait to get the clean cut sailor look. With a wash board tummy, ripping muscles and tight jeans, I drove the older women crazy. Once at one of my mother’s parties I was watching the party power up. One of my mothers friends walked up and cupped my nut sack, she told me if I wasn't my mother's son she would screw my cock off. I just...

Sex Slaves of Kenya

Sex Slaves of KenyaBy Shabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] Thursday NightRoger and Emily Sheffield were both in agreement about their botched vacation to Kenya. Their ordeal at the hands of corrupt customs official Howard Owiti had been overwhelming in every way. It had been a terrible violation, but for a couple with an unconventional sex life, it had also been a revelation. And, in time, the idea grew that they should actually return to Kenya. The last thing Owiti said to them,...

INTERNET RELAY CHAT When Predator Becomes Prey

I.R.C. Internet Relay Chat “ When predator becomes prey.” © drkfetyshnyghts 2009 Foreword IRC stands for "Internet Relay Chat". It was originally written by Jarkko Oikarinen in 1988. Since starting in Finland, it has been used in over 60 countries around the world. IRC is a multi-user chat system, where people meet on Channels (rooms, virtual places, usually with a certain topic of conversation) to talk in groups, or privately. There is no restriction to the...

The Mindbreakers

Ingrid knew that she might have ruined her chances of a job, an opportunity to get out of the squalor and misery of the last six months, in that fit of temper that afternoon. The miraculous letter had arrived in the morning and introduced a Mrs Petrak who wished to interview Ingrid about a job opportunity. But then she had to go to work and that bloody woman Rene just would have found an old newspaper at home ? Under the Lino?? and in it details and pictures of Ingrid at the trial two years...

Alicia s destiny

It all started 10 years ago. I was 14 and a young girl in a medium sized city in Belgium. Not the most popular girl, looking quite innocent (what I was at that age), athletic and doing the girlish things girls of that age do. I had quite some girlfriends at school and as school was mixed, I also got my first kisses at that age. I said athletic, because back then, I was the top sports girl of my class. After school I trained athletics in a local club. I was especially well trained in...

Chloe Dominated and Degraded

Chloe - Dominated and Degraded (lex ludite) Chapter 17 Half an hour later the prisoner showed no sign of coming out of the comatose state in which he found her. He heaved a sigh, checked his monitor board just to make sure that some gremlin hadn't been screwing with it, and having no other alternative, put in a call to the station chief....

Internet Relay Chat When Preator Becomes Prey

I.R.C. Internet Relay Chat?When predator becomes prey.?? drkfetyshnyghts 2009ForewordIRC stands for "Internet Relay Chat". It was originally written by Jarkko Oikarinen in 1988. Since starting in Finland, it has been used in over 60 countries around the world. IRC is a multi-user chat system, where people meet on Channels (rooms, virtual places, usually with a certain topic of conversation) to talk in groups, or privately. There is no restriction to the number of people that can participate in...

The Ludi Frenum

BACKGROUND & INFORMATIONHello everyone, my name is Daasii ([email protected]). Long story short, I’ve written a few bondage stories before (under different names), and I’ve kind of gotten tired of the same repetitiveness. Sometimes it feels like you’ve read one bondage story and you’ve read them all. So rather than just re-write an old story with new names and settings, I’m experimenting with something a little different. This is just a test-run, so to speak.Anyways, feedback, comments,...

Shannon and the Inquisition Exhibition

Shannon stood nervously in the dean’s office, then approached the middle-aged woman who had her back turned to the door, staring intently into a computer screen. A set of earphones sat atop the woman’s head and she typed furiously as monotone words drifted out of the cups.?Excuse me,? Shannon said, ?Excuse me, ma’am???Hmm?? the woman turned from her work, ?Yes, may I help you???Hi, I’d like to see the dean please.??I’m afraid he’s busy at the moment. What is this regarding???It’s about a test...

The life and times of Heinrich von Faehlmann

The BeginningBorn in November 11th 1903 in a back room of a slum in the docklands of Hamburg the son of a ‘bar hostess’ and an unknown father life did not seem to have much of promise for Heinrich . That he survived infancy owed more to good luck than any loving mothers touch. His earliest memory was of his mother and one of her clients. He was about 5 or 6 at the time and his mother was trying to get her client to wait till she got Heinrich out of the way. The man, in Heinrich’s memory he was...

How we became slaves

They had been friends of us for a few years. But everything was about to change this night...My wife Claire and i have been married for 10 years now. You could say it has been a save and steady relationship. Our friendship is very strong, but our love life has been a bit shaky. After the first years the sparks just went away, and we tried lots of stuff to get this back. Sometimes this was pretty successful, other times it was a mess. Of course we tried a bit of bondage, power play and stuff...

Diary of a Debtor

PART 1I have started this diary to try to keep my sanity. The world haschanged so quickly in the past couple of years. I do not know who ifanyone will ever read this, so I must explain a little. Untilrecently the world was a patriarchial society. The early 21st Centurysaw a shift to a Matriarchial society. Women bagan holding more andmore powerful offices. The U.S. where I lived was by far not thefirst nation to elect a female as its top leader. It was however thefirst to elect females...

The Hart family at a Nigerian retreat

Part one:As I mentioned in my previous story, I worked in several African countries from 1971 to 1981 as an engineer and advisor in energy exploration, primarily oil and gas. Although I had traveled in other African countries in the mid 60’s and early 90’s, most of my hands on experience came from work in South Africa, Nigeria, Kenya and Saudi Arabia. Due to my expertise and reputation, my services were courted by a number of wealthy and ruling African leaders. I witnessed many things during my...

Playing along with my friend and her brother

10/18/2007 11:04:36 PM Apparently when she told her brother that she told 'a friend' (me) about what was happening between them, he didn't like that at all. He had specifically forbidden her to tell anybody... But when she told him I wanted to meet him, his mood changed quite a bit it seems... So the good news is I'm invited to join their 'session' this weekend, the bad news is it'll be my friends punishment session for talking too much... Not entirely sure what to expect, but I can...

Her majesty fantasy

Hi, dear readers. This your jj submitting a story after a long time, its been more than two months since the last one. Anyway i will compensate for being by way of making you more heated than ever between your legs. After the monsoon rain created havoc in chennai a week ago & there is a word of caution from the meteorological department warning of more rain during the course of the week. Black topping giving away on most of the city roads certain areas was still undaunted schools closed for the...

Manhunt Hell

BASED ON THE COMPUTER GAME MANHUNT BASED ON THE COMPUTER GAME MANHUNT Chapter 1 ? The Beginning. Gary Schaffer is on the warpath for James Earl Cash after the untimely death of Starkweather and launches a plot to capture him. Eventually, after scouring the planet for Cash, Schaffer finds his man and immediately sets an elaborate trap, which involves hiring a gang of Cerberuses to capture him. Cash is boarded upon a torture jet and a flight takes him to a secret location, which we later...

Rendevous with a hot milf

Computers were new in Pakistan back then so I used to get called from neighbours on & off when they had problems. That was a hot summer afternoon. I had reached home from school and was about to get out from the car when my servant told me of the new neighnours who were asking for me and sounded urgent. I was frustrated that day. Me & my girlfriend were having a dry humping session in the store room after the school was off and when things started to get hot the fucking janitor had to come in...

I Am The Thorn King The Lord of Brambles

I Am The Thorn King, The Lord Of Brambles CHAPTER ONE I like sunsets, but perhaps not in the traditional sense. If asked, I'll agreewholeheartedly that the oranges are spectacular, that the reds complement thepinks, that it is romantic. The beauty for me, however, lies to the East. Iturn from the sunset to watch the night-rise. The way the last rays of thesun strike the high, craggy mountains of my homeland to give them a pale bloodiness.The clouds, bruising from purple to a smoky blue,...

Lilliswet photo model from Belgium and Turkey

I was in a hurry. My boss wanted quick presentation photography of his products presented by a young brunette girl, but not something too expensive. I took our usual photographer and rent a photo studio in town. There are 3 studios there, 1 big an 2 small. We took a small one. A friend presented me a lovely Turkish girl one month earlier. She pretended being a model. I decided to give her a chance. She was pretty good at the job. And products looked great with her. In the next studio there was...

Summer 3

I drove back to the house in silence. At least at first. It wasn’t awkward. In fact, it was companionable. I’d put a CD in – Crosby, Stills, and Nash. She’d probably never even heard of them. God, she was half my age. We were about halfway back when she started asking questions. Somewhat personal ones, in fact.“Do you have a girlfriend? I didn’t see any pictures around the house.”I kept my eyes on the road as I answered, all too aware that she’d never put her panties back on and that she was...

La Macarena part 2

part 2It’s not anymore about “if” but just “when” and "with who"We woke up around 10AM. In the shower we got exited again and a lot of kissing and touching gave us a nice start of the day. When we open the door of the room we are immediately outside in the open air. Shades, slippers and a towel and on our way for breakfast. The long table was not crowded like last evening and together with four other couples we started breakfast. Everybody was friendly, helping each other, like asking if you...

My wife gets into the swing of thing

Ahh Brussels…Ahh Brussels, City of Culture, Fine Dining, Fine Art museums and some pretty serious sexual activity we were about to find out!Myself and my wife occasionally take some time off to do a City break somewhere toward the end of the year when it turns out we haven’t quite used our work annual leave entitlement. On this occasion we chose to pop over to Brussels on the Eurostar as I had travelled through there briefly as part of a charity bike ride earlier in the year and thought Vicky...

More Sex in the park wanking and young love

Although my friend Trevor and I spent a lot of time spying on the toilets (see the story about sex in the park) and wanking each other off, there was also an area of rough ground and bushes further down the hill at the bottom of the park and backing onto the railway line. There was a cul de sac leading up to the park from a trading estate which was used during the night and at daytimes during weekends by the local prostitutes. Most of the 'activity' obviously took place in the punters car and...

My Bad Covid Romance

It took me some time to dare sharing these daydreams of mine and posting those online. The last year during this whole Covid situation has brought some major changes in my personal life and finally gave me the courage to do so. This is the story I want to share with you now. I naturally changed the names of all affected people (except for my real first name which is quite common here in good old Germany) because I do not want to cause trouble for anyone involved. But I am rushing ahead of...

B B Tryst Episode 1 May I Join You

I love my wife Cheryl – in many ways, our life together is great. But I'm just not satisfied sexually. We've never really done it that much, and she's never been adventurous, and is hardly ever sexually playful, not wanting to try new things, even positions. When it comes to sexual intimacy, there's not much there. It's kind of like she just lets me have it occasionally, acting like it's okay, without being into it. Sound frustrating? It is.But, like I said, I love her, and we have a great time...

Insatiable Chapter 01 Under Her Spell

Time. The inexorable march forward. A precious commodity to most, though they rarely acted like it. A triviality to the Chosen, though they arguably spent more of their waking hours living in the moment. A paradox? Or just a cruel joke? Did having time in abundance cheapen its value? That's how it worked for everything else. Scarcity determines value. If that were true, it would mean... No, time was different. No matter how much people imagined they had, they craved more. It was the one...

Insatiable Chapter 1 Under Her Spell

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Time. The inexorable march forward. A precious commodity to most, though they rarely acted like it. A triviality to the Chosen, though they arguably spent more of their waking hours living in the moment. A paradox? Or just a cruel joke? Did having time in abundance cheapen its value? That's how it worked for everything else. Scarcity determines value. If that were true, it would mean... No, time was different. No matter how much people imagined...

The Copulist Capers Death on a Chalk Stream

Roger Merely paid the Hansom cab driver and boarded the train at Charrington Station to make his way to the first class compartments. Finding his seat, he nodded at the pair sitting across from him, the mustachioed man with the medical bag and his pipe-smoking companion in a deer-stalker and traveling cape. They seemed deep in thought so he settled back and ran his mind over the last month. On the first Monday of March Mia, his laboratory assistant, muse, personal manager and lover, had...

Caribbean Cruise

Dinner smelled great and I was hungry but not so much for gourmet cuisine as for fuel for my tired body. I walked around the top tier of the dining room and found my table, number 42. It was a table for two with a great view of most of the dining room. It was a view I really wouldn't need. My client had balked on his Caribbean cruise, electing a business meeting in Belgium rather than relaxation on the beach. However, my services as his personal bodyguard were both specific and already paid...

When Things Go Wrong

An old abuse case in Brussels came to mind recently when I was reading an article. Here’s what it spawned. A group of girls sat round a table in Zwembad swimming pool cafe in Ostend, Belgium, idly stirring straws in drinks, chewing nails and wishing they could have their tablets and devices back. Two views were open to them but they were too self centred to notice, unlike a lot of folk. To one side was a wall of glass, the other side another wall of glass. Windows floor to ceiling. Mothers and...

School Trip 2 London

It must have been the year 1995, I was age 17 and I my last year of school. And in the last year of school each class makes a trip to another country for about 3-4 days. Our class and 2 other classes were going to London, England. As I live in Belgium, we just had to take the Chunnel so we were going be in London fast. I was looking forward to it for months. When we arrived at our hotel in London, the teachers parted the classes in small groups of 3 for our rooms. I ended up in a room with my...

My New Passport

Charles Miller had it all. A well-paid and challenging job he enjoyed, a very comfortable lifestyle in an idyllic English village with a loving wife and daughter. Then some over-confident posh twat called an ‘advisory’ referendum about membership of the European Union, and cocked it all up for him. CAUTION – heavy on UK politics! I had a demanding but immensely satisfying job in Central London, with a salary and life style to match. Then the Brexit referendum happened, and my life suddenly...

Are You Gullible

"Did you know gullible isn't in the dictionary?" "Really?" reacted Megan shocked at this staggering revelation. Danny emitted an audible sigh. "Oh believe me Megan, you really are the most gullible girl in the world. I mean you will literally believe anything I tell you." "Stop it," protested the young brunette playfully, punching Danny on the shoulder. "You always say these sorts of things to me; I don't why I keep falling for it so often these days." "It's because you are...

Long Island Sound

She leaned over me. Her breasts pressed innocently against my back. "Think you've found the problem Steve?" "Yea, I do. Just hand me the small phillips." She retrieved the screwdriver from the box on the table and passed the tool to my outstretched hand. Again her breasts snuggled against my spine. I leaned further to unfasten the hose clamp on the water system, thinking it best to ignore the breasts. I'd had this happen before. I assume all men have. Women "accidentally" touch their...

Secrets of the Peddler s Daughter

Madison cursed to herself softly. She hated the walk from the parking lot to the shop. It was a short walk, but she had to go past a number of trash containers full of spoiling watermelons, cantaloupe and grapes. The Vietnamese who had a shop nearby made things unpleasant for the rest of them. On the other hand, a lot of people who came for the cheap vegetables and fruit invariably stopped out of curiosity to visit her store as well. The City Market had been good to her, her parents and her...

Returning Home a Love Story

My driver was waiting in the reception area at the airport, just out of the Customs. He helped me with the large bag I used for my two week trip to Europe. He set the large bag and my small laptop carrier in the trunk. The elegant gift-wrapped large box I carried with me. I settled in the leather back seat. On the other seat there was a large bouquet of camp flowers my wife's favorite. "I took the liberty of purchasing the flowers," said my gray-haired driver. "Thank you, James." I...

April 1st

It was late March and I was reading the newspaper and I found some interesting information from Wikipedia about April Fools' Day I thought I'd share it before telling my story. April Fools' Day is celebrated every year on the first day of April. Popular since the 19th century, the day is not a national holiday in any country, but it is well known in Canada, Europe, Australia, Brazil and the United States, and it is celebrated as a day when people play practical jokes and hoaxes on each...

Size Discrimination

Fanny regarded her teacher with fascination from where she sat at the back of the classroom. Qafira was so very thin. Were they all as thin as her where she came from? Almost all skin and bones. Hardly any fat on the woman at all. She knew that Qafira would get plenty of stick for her thinness. People would wonder whether she'd eaten well. Or whether she wasn't weak with hunger. But despite her skinniness, Fanny decided that Qafira was actually rather attractive. A difficult thing to admit to...

Bob s Christmas Cracker

Three days, two days... Yipeeeeee it's Friday time to grab the case and head for the airport for the last time this year. Finally, the Christmas holidays had arrived and Bob would soon be back in England relaxing with his family. It had been another hard year for him, travelling back and forth to Belgium every week to work in that strange country, constantly living out of a suitcase he was tiring of this gypsy lifestyle but next year he would sort it all out and things would be better....

The Seamstress

Kelly Marie Munson cursed to herself as she tried for the fifteenth time to download Google Earth. She had too many pictures on her computer and she couldn't get the damned thing to run. It was so frustrating to be the only person in a small, one person company. All the perks were also the liabilities. She had gone off to college and received a masters degree in journalism and was doing good writing short stories and getting them published. It wasn't a lot of money, but she was...

Unfaithful Again Fiction

Almost five years later and I am still the unfaithful slut that I knew I had to be in order to make boredom exciting and filled with sexual anticipation once again. I was considering another engineered gang bang using the lingerie party as an excuse for my “spontaneous orgy” right there on my fluffy white carpeted basement sound-proofed room. I knew we could do almost anything we wanted without disturbing the neighbors because the noise would be hidden from the outside allowing us to be as...

Camping Trip

When I was younger, age 18-19, my friends and I regularly went on a camping trip. We just packed our tents, some clothes, food and all the other stuff we need and took a train to bring us to the Ardennes. The Ardennes is a huge mountain and forest area in Belgium. Usually we would leave on a Saturday morning and stay there for one night returning to be home Sunday evening. At that time I was together with my boyfriend Tim and everything was going fine between us. The weather forecast predicted...

Memories

Funny how things looked bigger when I was eight than they do now at fifty. I was home for the first time in almost thirty-two years. I left home at eighteen to join the Air Force. Now I'm back for my mom and dad's funeral. They died in a fiery car crash on their way home from seeing my younger sister in Olean, New York. They lived in Jamestown almost all their lives and in the same house since I turned seven. It was a hundred year old house with two floors, an attic, and a basement. The...

The Peddler s Daughter

Madison cursed to herself softly. She hated the walk from the parking lot to the shop. It was a short walk, but she had to go past a number of trash containers full of spoiling watermelons, cantaloupe and grapes. The Vietnamese who had a shop nearby made things unpleasant for the rest of them. On the other hand, a lot of people who came for the cheap vegetables and fruit invariably stopped out of curiosity to visit her store as well. The City Market had been good to her, her parents and her...

God of Central Park West

The building was a stone, steel, and glass spire the likes of which New York had never seen. It simply appeared out of nothingness on the Winter Solstice between the Langham and the Dakota on Central Park West. Up close, it appeared to be like every other high-rise apartment complex in the neighborhood. The farther you backed away from it, however, the more it took on the appearance of a medieval fortress tower perched atop a craggy bluff. At its appearance, everyone from the neighborhood...

Gabriella s Dark Belgian Chocolate

Gabriella winced as she tried to cross the street. There was a light at the center of Westport Road and Pennsylvania, but the sidewalks were full of young women of all sizes in all manner of dress. The young men driving by never seemed to keep their eyes on the road; and certainly not on the one light above the intersection. She had gone back to her car to get some more boxes of chocolate. She had run out earlier than she was used to. She had a small shop she had inherited from her parents...

Bingo Night at Wittenberg

[Note: I have merely recorded what Uncle Dave said. Any blame should be sent to him. He says he can be reached at Shaddupyourfatface DOT com.] Hello boys and girls. This is your Uncle Dave here, presenting today’s history talk. There’s a lot of things that happened on this day in history. For example, the Austro-Hungarian empire officially ended its existence, but I can tell all of you about it next year on its hundreth anniversary. Hunredth, hundredth, that d-t-h is hard to say. Let’s see....

Almost

"Jeff! Your cab's here. You'd better hurry!", hollered Marie up to her husband who was just finishing his packing. He was running late. She knew it was because he didn't really want to go and he was doing everything he could to delay his departure. But it was time and this trip was too important. He stepped to the top of the stairs and yelled back, "I'll be right there. Tell him to start the meter and I'll hurry." Marie signaled the cabby, shut the door and leaned back against it,...

Continuo

A short story, written for Ellie of bedroomradio.com, in response to the contest in episode 8 of her podcast. Preface: Ellie, this story is for you. I realize that setting myself the task of writing a story to please a woman, about whom I know nearly nothing, is stark hubris, but I attempt it nonetheless. Thank you for all the times your voice has made me cum. This story is also for your listeners, if you should find it acceptable. I hope they enjoy hearing your wonderful voice tell it as...

USAChapter 25

In summer, early summer, the Vellamo left out of Corpus Christi and headed southwest. The kids were soon to be 12 and 13 ... the trips celebrated their first birthday. Wendy turned 33. Come to think of it ... so did I. From the attitude of Inkeri and Artturi, we were older than that Bible guy ... Methuselah. When we had to meet with the ninth grade teachers for Progress Reports and the PTA (Parent Teachers Association), their History teacher burst out laughing when we introduced...

InitiationChapter 6

The next several weeks went by pretty uneventful. Smiley and a small crew flew down to South Africa to get Land Rover parts and came back to tell Webb that the government of SA respectfully requests that we do not return after they found out where the parts were being shipped to. Webb just sort of chuckled at that and pulled out his little 'black book' and went through the pages before giving Smiley a couple of phone numbers to call. Ed and I sat around wasting time and drinking a lot of...

Agent X5 Trouble in ParadiseChapter 26

Agent 1's assistant walked into the private chambers of Agent 1. She didn't see Sylvia around, but she could hear people talking in the adjourning room. Before she could walk over to there, Agent 1 came out of his bedroom. "Ah, you're back! Have you done like I asked?" "Yes, Sir. Your men know what they have to do." "Good," Agent 1 said and he looked pleased. "Well, we can better start our little show then, go tell the guards they can bring the girls outside." "Yes, Sir,"...

The Accidental SpyChapter 13

It wasn't a big thing that caused me to think things were starting to close in on me. It was a whole series of little things that just seemed to get progressively worse as time went by. There was nothing that I could pin down on the cruiser or anything out of place with the crew or the people I was working for. I think the first real indication I had that something was not quite right was when the Captain informed that the two Moldovans had not shown up for work on the morning after we...

The Accidental Watch 8th in the STOPWATCH SeriesChapter 22

A History of Wall Street made for great reading to fall asleep by. It was almost as boring as the King James Version of the bible. Surely there had to be someplace that could make sense of Bonds, Fallen Angels, Acquisitions, Blue Chip Stocks, Coupons, Voting Shares and ad infinitum. One thing kept popping up: British Consols. In 1757, the coupon rate on the stock was 3%. The coupon rate remained at 3% until 1888. Paid Quarterly. By 1923 the rate was reduced to 2.5%. It is still 2.5%. In the...

HunterChapter 28

Feeling a little depressed, Cathy watched Mike hard at work on one of those special projects that arose from time to time. Not understanding why it was, she was fascinated by him. She thought he was handsome, but that wasn’t the real reason. He was an amazing mixture of qualities. When working on something that really required his attention, he was focused, intense, and dedicated. She knew there were times when he stayed until late at night pursuing terrorists. When relaxing during the...

HunterChapter 43

The American war machine moved into Saudi Arabia. It laid waste to every site of resistance that it encountered. Rather than moving in a long linear front, the flocks of Pigeons were sent out in pincher movements that surrounded an area and then moved in towards the center. This tactic contained the battle inside the urban areas while protecting areas that had surrendered from escaping terrorists. Rail guns pounded the urban areas to great effect. Saudi Arabia fell in three days. Mike’s...

Scott s SituationChapter 4

Jenny began to notice the increase in vehicle traffic, more houses and buildings, and the dirt road turned to pavement. “Scott, Scott.” Jenny nudged him. He jolted awake. “What is it, what’s wrong?” He wondered, groggily reaching for the gun “Nothing is wrong, we’re getting close to Harper. The sign says a population of about 18,000.” “Already? It felt like I just fell asleep,” he said, rubbing his eyes. “That was over an hour ago.” “Did you see any police?” He asked, looking out the...

Scott s SituationChapter 6

Scott felt a slight nudge and a licking sensation on his face. He awoke to see Heinz staring down at him, panting and wagging his tail. Kosey eyed the wedded trio before him. The bedsheet barely covered them, four breasts greeting the rising sun. He nudged Jenny and Sula awake. “Scott, Scott, my Son, we must go. We have much work to do! I brought you your shoes and socks. You’re lucky Heinz didn’t chew your shoes to pieces,” he joked. Scott put his hand inside his shoe, confirming the flash...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 17 An Anniversary and a Date

June 3, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Sam, we absolutely need you to work on that Star Trek transporter.” “Assuming I could make it work, the energy budget to disassemble, transport, and reassemble a body would be more than the total earth energy production for a year!” “But I want an Oompa Loompa and I want one NOW!” I whined. Everyone within earshot laughed hard. We were at Pheasant Run to celebrate NIKA’s 15th Anniversary, one of three regional gatherings. “Ignore my brother,” Stephanie...

To Murder and CreateChapter 5

The Sheik, in downtown San Diego, was nearly empty, as it seemed to be most weeknights. Inexplicably so, as we had found it a good (occasionally excellent) Lebanese restaurant -- something virtually unknown in Toronto. As expected, we arrived before Jim and Karen, and we were well into our drinks, discussing why this was "sheik," rather than "emir" or "pasha," which would be more appropriate, when they arrived. Hellos and ordering out of the way, we all began to snack on the pickled...

Maragana GirlChapter 26

The following week Kim divided her time between the music store, rehearsal with Eloisa's band, and studying the cases and laws she needed to become familiar with to properly represent Tiffany during her trial at the end of August. Dukov conducted some of Kim's research for her, finding relevant cases and book-marking them. He laid books and files on Kim's desk, along with a few old drug cases he and other Spokespersons had represented over their careers. Kim later would have to learn how...

Seven Wonders of the WorldChapter 8 Midnight Sun

In one of the long email messages Alice has sent me over the past three years, she wrote, “Before you self-diagnose as depressed or of low self-worth, check to make sure you aren’t just surrounded by assholes.” It was one of her clever one-liners and I was pretty sure I’d seen it on Facebook. It was a good point, though. After being in my trailer for just six months, it was amazing how much better I felt about life. After two years, I felt like I could conquer the world. But I’d been gone...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 42 Demonstrations of Power

February 5, 1993, Chicago, Illinois Jamie called on Friday morning to let me know that the CPD had obtained a search warrant for Hart-Lincoln as we’d discussed with the FBI, and intended to serve it as soon as Greg was available. I told him I’d call Greg, then call him back with a time. Three hours later, Jamie, Greg, Zeke, and I were in a conference room at the Federal Building with Agents O’Toole and Stone, Detectives Boltz and Monroe, as well as three other FBI Agents, an Assistant US...

Steve and Chuck Go SailingChapter 16

Chuck How can that be? My cell phone is ringing. I don't remember leaving it on. Jesus, who could be calling at, I lifted my head to see it was six thirty? I was on the outside of the pile of female flesh, so I was able to get up and hop to the table where my pocket stuff and cell phone was. "Hello." A sort of familiar voice said, "Hey, Chuck, how're you and that sweet Lisa doing?" Trying to figure out who this was I said, "We're all fine, ah, who is this?" "Hey man, this is...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 65 Summer of 93 Part I

June 12, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “How was the movie?” I asked Samantha on Saturday morning. “Totally cool!” she replied. “It was like the dinosaurs were real. I mean, obviously they aren’t, but the graphics work was amazing!” “And the plot?” “Hokey, but entertaining. I think you’ll like it.” “Too scary for the boys?” “I think Jesse would be fine, and probably Matthew. I wouldn’t take Nicholas, Michael, or Albert.” “Scary how?” “Being chased and eaten by dinosaurs! The two oldest ones...

Robert JenkinsChapter 13

Colonel and I were up early Sunday morning. We said our goodbyes to Jane. She gave me a slight additional smile. Though we hadn't had sex, we had decided to be very obtuse about it with Colonel, a little private joke between us. Libby drove us to the airport. At the airport, Colonel asked, "Fairhope isn't far as the crow flies. Do we have time to see your bayhouse?" I said, "We can go over there. I'll pre-flight the plane and bring it to operations." I left Colonel and Libby and...

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I'd had any number of people tell me how much their life had changed when they had their first child. This from a friend in high school: "It's amazing. It's like putting a diaper on a boat anchor and carrying it around with you. From the first day, your life changes in expected and unexpected ways. No more grabbing your purse and heading out the door. You almost have to have a checklist even if you were only going to the store. There are times that by the time I've found and restocked...

MasterbuilderChapter 5 Enjoying the Island

Even though Alfred's final healing hadn't taken all that much time, I didn't think we would be doing much for the remaining hours of daylight and decided to take a nap as well. I picked up a couple of pillows, a snifter of cognac as well as one of Alfred's ready-mades and went down, still nude, to the waterfall. Relaxation was total: the soft murmur of water cascading down over the precipice, the rustling of leaves, play of light and shadows under the tree and the lovely aromas of weed...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 42 Talkin About My Generation

April 17, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Stop!” Mitsuko commanded. “What?” I asked, turning to face her. “I did the steps correctly.” “Technically. But you’re too mechanical. It’s like ... like watching a robot try to do martial arts.” “In Shōtōkan, the point of kata is to learn the steps of the stylized fight.” “And would you really fight that way? Pausing between each movement? Making snap movements that do not flow together?” “No, but...” “You’ve raised technical form over beauty. That’s...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 44 Maturity

April 24, 1994, Chicago, Illinois Sunday was an insanely busy day. I was at the dojo with Mitsuko right after breakfast, went to Jesse’s hockey game later in the morning, went directly from there to Sensei Ichirou’s house for lunch, and, finally, went out to Norway to watch Matthew drive a Go-Kart. We had our family dinner, after which I took Jesse, Matthew, and Michael to see D2: The Mighty Ducks, the sequel to the first movie. I didn’t think it was nearly as good, but the boys loved it and...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 65 A New Perspective

July 22, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Tiger, I’m still a bit concerned about this girl, Sakurako.” Jessica, Kara, and I were taking turns showering on Friday morning. I nodded, “I understand, but as I said last night, in traditional, conservative societies, teenagers are adults, with adult responsibilities, not just to their family, but to society. And those responsibilities can be met because they are taught from an early age. Look at our family; we’re anything but traditional and...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 3 Making Plans

September 7, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “I didn’t think you wanted me to wake you at 2:12am,” Ed laughed. “I wouldn’t have complained, but it wouldn’t have made much difference. How is she?” “She’s doing fine. You have a nephew, David James Krajick. He’s 7 pounds, 14 ounces.” “Thanks for letting me know. I’ll tell everyone here. Need me to make any other calls?” “No. I called my parents and your dad already. He and your mom will probably come up in a month or so.” “Remember, I’m leaving...

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Robertson’s Jacuzzi 11:44pm, Friday, October 5, 1979 I enjoyed watching the girls kiss and splash beside me, and used that time to ‘off my boxers’ and toss them to the wooden porch floor. As the three intertwined girls settled down slightly on the lounger, I slowly pushed my naked butt up and out of the water and sat on the corner edge of the Jacuzzi to cool off a little. “You can’t cool-down, Cuda! Your beautiful cock has just gotten up!” Sammy laughed as she spotted me and my skyward...

Get Out of Town Chapter 3

I was greeted at the airport by a valet, of all things, a real first for me. The sign read Harrison Jackson, which was the name that I ended up picking for myself, at least for now. It flowed well and was two last names, so it sounded like old money to me. I also used the aliases Vanderbilt Cooper, Alex Cooper, Sanders Harlan (with apologies to the Colonel), Sanders Martin, Martin Sanders, Compton Williams (did nobody watch True Blood in the circles I traveled lately?), Jackson Michaels,...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 67 Blabbermouths

November 13, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “I told you so!” Stephanie said, laughing hard. “And after being fucked by the CPD for years, here’s your chance to return the favor!” “Maybe so, but I’m not sure it’s worth the risk of bringing a police officer anywhere near Cirque du Steve!” “So don’t! She had to have seen your wedding band. Make it a secret affair; well, for her, anyway. You can tell your wives, obviously.” “Don’t you think that’s playing with fire?” I asked. Stephanie laughed,...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 41 You ve Been Served

December 20, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Just let him leave, Alex,” I said, taking the envelope from the process server. “Get out of here kid,” Alex spat. “And if I ever see you in here again, I’ll call the cops!” The young man, rightfully in my mind, rolled his eyes, turned and left. He was doing a job that, at best, was terrible, and often, probably downright shitty. I opened the envelope and quickly scanned the documents, seeing what I more or less had expected to see. “What’s wrong?”...

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RunChapter 7 Stretched and Folded

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RunChapter 8 Hammer Down

"Move! Run! Go now!" Holly's voice blasted through the plane's cabin just at the wheels came to a stop. She freed the door and the steps went down, the short blonde shouldering the machine gun as she jumped out. "Run where?" Gene shouted into Holly's ear after he flew down the steps, the rest of the family just behind. "Where?!" Holly pointed to the extended black SUV parked a dozen yards away. Gene pushed his wife and kids ahead, raced after. The SUV doors swung open on their own,...

RunChapter 9 Boobs for a Hero

The cramps had faded as the day wore on, but Lauren's discomfort continued to make her feel awful. The blood had dried, caked on the fabric bunched against her pussy. No matter how she shifted or pulled them away from her genitals, the dirty panties managed to press back in and made her aware again of her raw skin and her unpleasant odors. The convoy pulled off the road and parked in a small clearing after rising for the last hour over growing mountains. Snow caps dotted the surrounding...

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“Wow, Charles—that’s quite ambitious and crazy, like you said. The minute we touch down, I will do all I can to make that happen. You certainly have been the showman this past year, introducing me, special guests that I sprung on you at the last minute like Idina and adding those fantastic musical routines that include all of your ... harem,” Michael said. “That’s what you pay me the big bucks for Michael,” I said, feeling a pull on my shirtsleeve. It was Claire, who wanted a kiss. Never...

RunChapter 11 In Through the Out Door

Victor's mood was one of agitation. Runners had passed Gene several times during dinner, passing the older man notes which he set afire immediately after reading. Theresa held his hand at times, just enough, it seemed, to keep him from blowing a gasket. His face was red, flushed, and not in a way that suggested he was getting good news. Whatever it was, he didn't share the details, though he mentioned once to Theresa that, "Holly has more than she bargained for in Italy." Theresa said...

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Strangers in the Night: 3. Finnish (or Suomi, or suomen kieli) is the language spoken by the majority of the population in Finland and by ethnic Finns outside Finland. It is one of the two official languages of Finland and an official minority language in neighboring Sweden. In Sweden, both standard Finnish and Meankieli, a Finnish dialect, are spoken. The Kven language, a dialect of Finnish, is spoken in Northern Norway. Like so many who passed through Ellis Island, the unpronounceable...

Strangers in the NightChapter 11

Here we are, Finns rally racing in France ... while France is at war ... with Germany ... and we have German cars, drivers, teams that we're racing against ... and nobody is pissed at them. It's just a war ... the sport of Kings ... and it's ok. It's been going on for two years ... millions have died ... and the race in Germany is in two weeks ... Belgium ... which is under German control is two weeks after that. The Austro-Hungarian rally is in August and France, England and the USA are...

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A different guard came for Max. Alexa had no idea how long she had been left in the kennel with her collar chained to the studded, stiff leather band around the large dog's throat. She had made no attempt to separate them. In fact, once she overcame her deep fear of the animal she had been grateful for the comforting warmth of his body. As the guard unclipped Max from the chain, she'd asked an absurd, foolish question. Alexa had begged if she would be allowed to leave now. His look of...

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(March 1939 The End of the Spanish Civil War) “There’s only one law in this game,” Leamas retorted. “Mundt is their man; he gives them what they need. That’s easy enough to understand, isn’t it? Leninism – the expediency of temporary alliances. What do you think spies are: priests, saints and martyrs? They’re a squalid procession of vain fools, traitors, too, yes; pansies, sadists and drunkards, people who play Cowboys and Indians to brighten their rotten lives. Do you think they sit like...

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I woke up around eight in the morning, an hour later than I’m used to. I walked to the other side of the house, to Asim’s bedroom, and heard snoring. That was good. I had a quick yet annoying shower and took some time to spruce myself up. I’m not one of those men who are completely hopeless when they’re single, but what with Mel being a professional make-up artist and hairstylist, amongst many other talents, I rarely needed to groom myself nowadays. But now I was spending time shaving around...

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NX-01 "Enterprise" at Jupiter Station, July 16th 2155 "Hey, come in," Trip said as he indicated Jon and Shran to enter his and T'Pol's quarters. "Commodore, huh? Looks like you fell up the ladder, Jon. Congratulations." "Thanks; As of three hours ago, but don't think you'll get rid of me," Jon answered and Trip returned the wide grin of his friend. "I'll be your fleet commander." "Thought you'd get the Atlantis?" Trip asked, while Shran and Archer took their seats at the...

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Thursday, August 13th, 2015. Asim’s house. Back in Riyadh, Asim and I fell back into our normal routine, almost like a married couple. He filled his calendar with appointments with other layabouts, discussing business deals that were far too much work to ever carry out or comparing their latest unearned trophies. I prepared to spend my days making numerous trips to supermarkets and dry cleaners, in between serving a largely ignored breakfast and a hastily scarfed, though not unappreciated...

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I suppose it’s only normal that you take on the English accent to which you are most often exposed. In my case it started when BBC 1 and 2 were made available on the Dutch cable network. I loved almost every show they put on and that shaped my theretofore rather unremarkable Dutsj Ekssent. Well, Lexy grew up watching shows and films like Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Beverly Hills 90210, Clueless, The Twilight Saga and related TV trash. Not every character on those shows speaks Valley Girl, but...

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Chapter 11 Puzzled, he informed her, “Yes. I just lifted them straight out, then moved them into the trench I prepared for them. They just felt right, the way they were. Why?” “They felt right, as the base was heavier than the rest of the concretion, that’s why. I have looked at both of these, and there is a glint of gold showing on each base. Gold is heavier than silver, so there is a natural tendency for the find to sit in that orientation. I suspect the gold coins – from what I saw, they...

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Romance: Another country heard from:11. Virginia 610 was deserted. Turning left they negotiated the dirt road into Frogmorton. They parked the electric blue 1965 2 door hardtop, four on the floor, SS 396 Chevrolet Impala on the graveled street and took Sultry's brand new four cylinder green Jeep CJ-5 the rest of the way home. Dirty Sally the lowrider Chebby, doesn't like railroad tracks or the road to Jack's house The exhaust is set up so the tailpipe and mufflers slide back on foot long...

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Vicky Samuels “ ... and that is why the colonial forces of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Congo,” Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate cards clutched in her hands. They were blue index cards, her slim fingers holding on to them tightly. The girl spoke with a stilted cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public. I squirmed in the seat of the hard, metal folding chair, watching as my debate team took on our rivals. All...

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The next morning should have been a sleep in day but the phone was ringing by seven. Forest said, "I heard you caused all kinds of problems to a bunch of Arabs on your way back from Belgium. Some big shots from DC are coming down so you better get spruced up and come in. Sorry to short you on some down time, I'll make it up, I promise." I asked if Bobby should come in and he said she could if she wanted to. We got dressed then called for our stand-ins to come to the house to stand watch....

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Dad came under surveillance off and on for the next year or so. They would park down the street and follow him to see where he was going. Usually they got bored of it and went after someone else. The two practices flourished especially the poor, except that being poor meant that they could not pay. The in-town clinic was not now paying enough. This was not because less money was coming in but that dad had hired more doctors and got them to administer to the sick for a salary. The overhead...

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