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The Crossing part 9

My name is Paul Ripley. Having escaped from a PoW camp in Nazi Germany, I was now living as a woman. Circumstances had led to me becoming the reluctant girlfriend of Count Helmut von Rumstahl, and soon I'd be his lover. THE CROSSING - part 9 by BobH (c) 2015 - 21 - It was Sunday 12th September 1943, and having attended morning service at the church, Helmut, Gerda, and I were returning to the castle, Helmut having one of us on each arm as we...

Breaking Point Ch 16 20

16. Revelations "There is an ancient tribal proverb I once heard in India. It says that before we can see properly we must first shed our tears to clear the way." -- Libba Bray ***** Five minutes after Rodriguez left, Rachel stirred from the bed and reset the straps on her left shoulder. Humming, she danced a few steps around the room, until she saw herself in the mirror. The voice inside spoke then. 'Wake-up.' Which happened with a start. "Shit! This is crazy. I've got to...

Breaking Point Chapters 21 25

21. Rachel "A woman's guess is much more accurate than a man's certainty." -- Rudyard Kipling, Plain Tales from the Hills ***** The next morning, Rachel awoke and went straight to the bathroom. Careful examination revealed the bruising beginning to show on both breasts. She washed gently and then went to get dressed. As she walked into the boudoir so Juanita came in with an elderly looking gentleman. "Rachel, this is Professor Ferrandis. He wants to talk to you." "Just let...

Breaking Point Chapters 31 35

31. The First Lady "The first lady is, and always has been, an unpaid public servant elected by one person, her husband." Claudia Lady Bird Johnson ***** Rodriguez joined Cortez for breakfast and they discussed again what they had to do that morning, starting with the conversation with President Venegas about why Heinmann had such power when the country was entering a new crisis. Cortez agreed to make arrangements for them both to see Venegas. When he got through to the...

Alexa Chapter 39 Preparations

Alexa Chapter 39: Preparations The fallout from Marilyn's meltdown at the Thompson party set in motion a whole chain of events that finalized her place in our world. Two days after the party, Marilyn was arrested for a second time on drunk driving charges. You would think with all the signs posted and repeated warnings on the television and radio of stepped up enforcement over the holiday weekend, the woman would have known better. Once again, she allowed her own inflated sense of...

Deep Waters

Deep WatersChapter One Charlotte Elizabeth Waters stood at the prow of the ship, near the bowsprit, enthralled with the azure seascape before her. The crystal blue expanse of the Caribbean turned to froth as the ship cut through the sapphire waves, the creaking timbers and taut rope that held the booming sails flashing whitely behind her. She breathed deeply, filling her lungs with the salt breeze and she vibrated with the barely contained excitement of youth’s first step upon the path...

Right Place Right Time

Prologue Nigel Smith is a hardworking single dad. He is also a highly trained nurse who over the years has earned a reputation for his fairness and compassion. Sadly, in the eyes of his employers, he doesn't work long or hard enough and often has to correct his needed time off to avoid needing to hire a sitter for his daughter.who over the years has earned a reputation for his fairness and compassion Money is always tight. They live in a small flat that had seen better days decades...

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I Wanna Snog Brian Storm

It was August, so it was already starting to get chillier at night. Me, Debra, and my friends Patty and Connie were waiting outside the theatre alley, amongst the screaming girls. Patty made some comment to me about how annoying the younger fans were. But there was one thing on my mind: the lead singer of the band the Mockers, Brian Storm. Previously Patty and Connie and I, friends since elementary school, were waiting in the alley the past three nights after their concert, amongst the...

Rebel in the SouthChapter 43 May 1781

Three days later I introduced Mercy to Captain Foster. He made a nod toward her, but was slow to take her hand. "She wants to join up," I said. "She can shoot and ride, and she ain't dumb." "You willing to go live with the enemy?" Foster asked as he resumed his chair behind his littered desk. "Why'" she said, looking at me, worried, pulling her tattered dress together between her plump breasts and sitting up extra straight. "Best way to find out what they're up to," the...

Amelia and GregChapter 7

Sylvia takes the Narrative for a time: We appeared on a grass covered field full of sunshine. While there were a number of houses and cabins in the area, the most impressive was the Kershaw House. It was a large two story white wooden house with a brick basement, plus a large porch with columns on both stories on the front and two large brick chimneys on the sides. Greg told us that it had served as General Cornwallis’ headquarters while the British occupied Camden. The site also included a...

In the NavyChapter 31 Uriah the Hittite

“In the morning David wrote a letter to Joab and sent it with Uriah. In it he wrote, “Put Uriah in the front line where the fighting is fiercest. Then withdraw from him so he will be struck down and die.” 2nd Book of Samuel, 11 San Augustin lay peacefully in the winter sun as the squadron approached. There was a small fort south of the inlet, and they drew fire from there, but the distance was over one nautical mile, too far for the French or Spanish gunners to do any serious harm. The...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 8 Diplomacy the Dark Art

By the time Otto and I came to break our fast Claudia had left for Milan, and the innkeeper handed me a letter she had left for me. In it she reiterated I was welcome to stay at the Villa Agostino. She apologised for upsetting me, but not for trading in White Lady/Columbian snuff, and hoped we could remain friends, even if we disagreed on the subject of her trade. Claudia finished her letter by assuring me she would continue to investigate the whereabouts of my sister and Eloise de La Zouche...

Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 25 Afghanistan

On September the 11th, 2001, I was in Colchester on the promotion to staff sergeant course. On the 11th of October I was on the Uzbekistan/Afghanistan border. I had flown out from RAF Brize Norton on the 17th of September, and the horror and shock of what I had seen on the television in the sergeants mess lounge at Kirkee barracks on the 11th was still imprinted on my brain. Lectures that morning had finished just before twelve thirty, and I and a couple of others on the course had lingered...

Life Diverted Part 1 Childhood Chapter 23 Big News And Big Business

July 1971, age 16 After a week at Glastonbury, two weeks in the States and a brief excursion to Africa, I was looking forward to home comforts and my own bed. I was also hotly anticipating the following Monday morning when I would start flying lessons. There were two weeks left of July (flying in the mornings, company stuff in the afternoons), followed by our usual three-week family holiday at the villa in Italy. But all those wonderful plans went to shit with the news that Charlie and his...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 10

(MAY 1940 GERMANY INVADES FRANCE, BELGIUM, LUXEMBOURG AND NETHERLANDS. COMMENTS FROM – “CHARLES RIVER EDITORS, THE FALL OF FRANCE: THE HISTORY OF NAZI GERMANY’S INVASION AND CONQUEST OF FRANCE DURING WORLD WAR II” “German successes on May 10th prompted the Belgians to fall back rapidly towards the Dyle River, site of the lightly fortified Dyle Line. The Belgian forces retreated so hastily, in fact, that British and French units moving to support them feared the Germans would sweep the...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 60 Jan 1946 the New Two Germanys and the Cold War

The alleged accident that killed General Patton at the end of World War Two was a terrible awakening to the American people that suddenly they had lost the most outspoken critic of the Soviet Union and the dictator Joseph Stalin taking the place of Hitler and his Nazi goons as the primary threat to continuing peace in Europe. He had plenty of critics for his outstanding views on politics and the world around us but he was one hell of a combat commander and inspired deep loyalty in his...

Interview With GorshinChapter 6

"What was Rhozdventsky's reaction to their arrival?" asked the Ensign. "He ignored them. We crews clapped and cheered them, of course. Although they didn't round the Cape as we had done, nevertheless it was a top effort to get those ancient things all that way." "They brought another Destroyer with them, Commander Georgy Kern's Gromky. When we'd left, it had been laid up after hitting a sand bar. That brought us up to 10 Destroyers, 8 Cruisers, 4 Coast-Defence Ships, the Oslyabya...

Don t Sleep in the Subway Part TwoChapter 9

Our expedition down into the Long Island area was not particularly dangerous because at that time, the entire region was still fairly pro-patriot and those that had Tory sentiments kept them hidden because they were fearful of reprisals. I knew from my travels in the last few months that the story was quite different in New Jersey and I suspected it was because a number of the farms were owned by former loyal followers of the King. Large numbers of them had come into the colony after the...

Don t Sleep in the Subway Part TwoChapter 10

One of the most annoying things that I remembered of that stay on Staten Island was the hordes of mosquitoes that descended on us at night like we were a late-night snack for them to munch on and suck our blood with the impunity of superior numbers. I must have terminated hundreds, if not thousands, of the insects with a vengeance unmatched since my gory days with General Sherman on his march into Atlanta and across Dixie like the mighty hand of God almighty seeking justice for the brave...

Dun and Dusted Part 3 Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 5 Madras

March 7h 1833. Government House, Fort St George, Madras. India. “You say you have pursued this de La Zouche woman from Egypt to Madras? You must have a most significant motive to embark on such a journey.” The Governor said. We sat, glasses of a fine Amontillado in our hands, in the comfortable study of Sir Frederick Adam, Governor of Madras Presidency “Indeed I have, Sir Frederick,” I replied, and took a sip of sherry before continuing. “She is the woman responsible for the death of my...

Don t Sleep in the Subway Part TwoChapter 15

I remembered it was my thought that the history textbooks that I was given to teach high school students at a recent point in my current-day past were sensationally slanted in ways that were both subtle and innocuous. I had finished a book that I had written covering the period of 1492 (When Columbus sailed the Ocean Blue) to 1892 (a year of no other significance except the fact that it was the four hundredth anniversary of the beginning date). The title of this book was called...

Woolly Wilds 2Chapter 5

Danny was already waiting in the refectory when I arrived, but it looked like he'd only just got there as his cup of coffee was still full and steaming. "Hi Danny, thanks for coming," I held my hand out. Danny gripped it tightly. "That's okay son, glad to help. Get a coffee then we'll sit and talk." I nodded and a few minutes later we were sat off to one side of the refectory, away from where the few people were coming in and out. We chatted generally for a few minutes, just...

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 31

Mark resumes the Narrative: I didn't have a chance to return to the barracks room until sometime later. I had checked with all of the Platoon Leaders and the remaining leaders of Olive Hill. I had also created the permanent Portal to Hickory Hill to get supplies in here. Wolf came over to me as I entered the room. He had very hesitantly left the girl that he had rescued, who was asleep on one of the bunks. "I'm sorry that I let you down, Mark, but I ... I just couldn't leave Saoirse....

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 40

We returned to Hickory Hill much earlier today than we had yesterday, and took care of our horses ourselves, but allowed the stablemen to take care of the pack horse. After cleaning up, we went to look for Mark and Seamus. Sererena and Gwyn were already here. We finally got everyone together in the den. “What’s so important?” Seamus asked. “There are things that we need to discuss,” I told them. “It couldn’t wait until after dinner?” Gwyn asked. “No, we’re going to need to make an...

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 43

New characters who are introduced in the next two chapters: John Mc Intosh Gwyn and Glanda's Husband, Lawyer, 5'-11' tall, 150 pounds, 26 years old, auburn hair, gray eyes William Banister Sererena and Saraid's Husband, printer, 5'-8" tall, 135 pounds, 25 years old, blond hair, blue eyes James's Narrative of the Detroit and Niagara Operation: It had been good working with Gerald again on the preparations to quarantine the warehouses that the British were using in Baltimore. It...

My Sisters and MeChapter 5

All the women came out ta he'p me remove the bodies from our front yard. There wuz way too many ta bury, soz we decided ta burn the bodies, instead. We looted whatever we could use, which wuz mostly silver an' copper coins, muskets, powder an' shot, an' knives. I did take some boots what would fit me an' a couple of shirts. The rest we just burned in the pyre. Yep, they wuz British, all right. I found markin's on every one of the shot pouches showin' British Army issue, an' that wuz...

No FutureChapter 15

Faith and Charity Eric Esterhazy MP 2044 After the applause had died down, Reverend Dawkins once again addressed the televised audience seated ahead of her in the town hall. She had a hard fight ahead of her. Only the barest minority were sympathetic to her. Most of the applause was reserved for Eric Esterhazy, the Minister for Housing and MP for Redhill & Surrey, who had just spoken. "I don't accept that the shelter we provide for refugees from the nuclear wastelands of India and...

AlbionChapter 4

“Captain Williams, are your people ready to go?” asked the Marine Lt. Colonel in his clipped British accent. “Yes Colonel, they are,” replied the extraction team commander. “Do they understand and accept what we are planning to do down there?” continued the Colonel. “Yes Colonel, they do,” confirmed the Captain. The Colonel raised an eyebrow forcing the Captain to expand his brief comment. “Colonel, the only non-British members of my team are both from down under, a Kiwi and an Aussie,...

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Sunset Over Cairo

Sunset Over Cairo A black kite wails through the cooling air as evening falls over the great plain of Gizeh. Beneath the sinking sun, the dull dirt landscape glows in momentary splendor. Shadows lengthen as the black kite plunges, and a tiny shriek of death goes unnoticed on the plain. To the east in Cairo’s old quarter, Masr al-Qadima, a clear-eyed muadhdhin prepares to climb the winding stairs of a golden minaret. Shadows snap to black in an instant as the sun finally dies, leaving behind...

How Green Was My Valley

“Yanks” is a story of intercultural relationships, between GI’s stationed in Northern England during WWII and the local girls. The main story is the relationship between Richard Gere and Lisa Eichhorn’s Characters. They have lots of drama thanks to the script writer. His sidekick has a smoother time, as the script writer didn’t notice him, and gets to marry his girl (her friend). There’s also the relationship between the officer played by William Devane and the posh Red Cross volunteer played...

A BBW Clean Up On Aisle 69

Funny I should say that. David Cameron has just moved to Number 10 Downing Street today. He seems young to me as Bill Clinton was when the Americans elected him. Will he have his own girl? Who knows? I have to admit that it makes me smile a bit because Bill Clinton chose a big girl like me to play with. Imagine, the President of America and he was a chubby chaser. Well at least that thought made me laugh a bit. Yes I am what they call a BBW. I am tall, and for most of my life no...

The Fall of York Ch 06 16

Thank you to searchingforperfection and catbrown for their hard work in editing, and all of their suggestions. I appreciate all votes, feedback and comments, and I do read all the comments. This story is a sequel to The Doctor’s Daughter. Both are set during the War of 1812. Since the death of Major General Brock in the fall of 1812, neither side has scored a decisive victory. There have been minor accomplishments for both the Americans and the British, but the War Hawks in Washington are...

Freedom Fighters Ch 1

This story is partially true based on stories I have heard from relatives (some living in Norway, some living here). The rest is my own imagination. If historical inaccuracies occur, sorry. This is, after all, a story. ***** The date was June 15, 1940. The war had just ceased it’s raging in my country five days ago. The King of Norway had escaped to England along with our country’s gold bullion. From there our people would continue to fight. The war in France was still raging, but the...

BEST PRESENT EVER Cheerleader Orgy

Introduction: Brother fucks sister again and 2 of her cheerleader friends. BEST PRESENT EVER: Cheerleader Orgy Note: Although not necessary, reading part one (Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister) will explain how Mathew goes from being a nerdy virgin to a dominant Master over his gorgeous, stuck-up cheerleading sister. Note 2: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his dedication to copy editing my work and making me a better writer. BEST PRESENT EVER: Cheerleader Orgy Christmas was pretty...

Working Girls

Cathy Martin pulled her thick coat around her and made a sprint through the rain to the car. Four years of living in this country had taught her to be ready for anything that the British weather threw at her. But it still wasn’t pleasant to be drenched in the course of a 100 yard dash across the playground. “Bounce for Britain, Miss Martin!” …And three years of teaching had taught her to be ready for any comment that British teenagers might throw at her. On this occasion, she didn’t even bother...

How I Started Turning Girls into Lesbians PT7

Mary JaneAfter a couple months of ass training my pets, I was again craving the seduction process. When a new student moved to Boston from London on an exchange program for the rest of the year, I knew I'd found my new target. She was very pretty, and her posh accent was really sexy.I invited her to join the cheerleading squad, and after a week of practice, invited her over for a special weekend initiation.She eagerly agreed to her first American sleepover, something she said they did regularly...

Eighteen Hours of Rain

Everyone knows the name Kim Philby. You all know the notorious Cambridge Five spy ring. Unlike that famous quintet you have never heard this tale before. You have never heard the name, “Jean de Langham,” unless perhaps you are a massive fifties film fan. So sit down, pour a scotch, grab a cigarette if you’re so inclined, and listen up. The Soviet Cheka was more professional than most people realise. Often in Western capitalist made movies their agents are portrayed as brutal, inelegant thugs....

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BEST PRESENT EVER: Foursome With Sister Note: Although not necessary, reading part one (Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister) will explain how Mathew goes from being a nerdy virgin to a dominant Master over his gorgeous, stuck-up cheerleading sister. Note 2: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his dedication to copy editing my work and making me a better writer. BEST PRESENT EVER: Foursome With Sister aka...Cheerleader's Orgy Christmas was pretty anti-climactic after the gift I gave myself...my...

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White Mischief

(A repost - but we thought you all might like to read).White Mischief***Based closely on the real happenings of the wild and wealthy British in 1940's Africa involving d**gs, alcohol, sex and adultry. (couples, intr, swing)***This is based on a true story. A number of the events have been changed very slightly to protect the identities of those still living, as have the names; otherwise all is as was. Once upon a time, in a place far, far away … there was an idyllic location in the early...

Spacetran Part 4 and 5

Spacetran By Beverly Chapter 4 I turned angrily upon the crowd of gaping crewmen and snapped out an order. "What are you all bloody gawking at? - And leave that container alone." The only sound was the stuttering wind stumbling around the flight deck as the ship increased speed and steered to rejoin the rest of the fleet. Suddenly I was doused by a spraying 'cats-paw' and I realized my lightweight summer frock had become transparent. If I had given the...

Spacetran Chapter 7

Chapter 7. We warped out of a huge cumulus rain cloud to hide our radar image so we appeared without warning and had alighted on their rain-swept deck before they even realized we were in the vicinity. A startled lookout gaped at the unexpected arrival before screaming to the officer on watch. Within moments dozens of armed sailors had swarmed onto the flight deck and nervously surrounded the Albatross. "Well at least these guys aren't shooting." Sighed Beverly. "They're...

So This Nation Shall Not Perish expanded

The Sins Of The Fathers In the shadow of The World Trade Centre I wrote a short story, something unusual for me and though I was reasonably happy with it, I wanted to say more. So I started on a second and then a third. They still don't say all that I want them to, but the individual stories I am happy with (sort of). This though is an exercise in what if? The question, which is the basis of all that claims to be Science Fiction. It may deal with a sensitive subject but I have no...

The Great Shift This Too Shall Pass

Permission is given to archive this story any and everywhere. I don't even care if you steal it as it shows that I have something worth stealing and the primary purpose of this was to see how good a writer I am. The Great Shift: This Too Shall Pass By The Last Boy Scout Chapter One Well, it was a dark and stormy night. Scratch that, too cliqued. IT was a normal day, one that had occurred a thousand days before and would for a thousand days more. Too boring. Mr....

Broken Glass

Broken Glass By Jenna Hitch and shalimar "Thank you Mr. Spielberg for coming here to listen to my story," I said to the famous producer. "I know you want to record stories of the Shoah by those of us who witnessed and played a part in the Holocaust. As I was not born Jewish, I hope my story is not wasting your time. The incident of the returned box of cigars occurred on November 9, 1938. Yes, Kristallnacht. I met Maure, my husband, on May 8, 1945, the day my country finally...

Intrigues

INTRIGUES by BobH (c) 2006 Prologue The cavern deep within the Colorado Rockies had been been large to begin with, but now it was vast, the inside of the mountain hollowed out further by the tireless biocon androids that were the only beings allowed to tend the machine that filled most of that impressive space. Once GENIE, the supercomputer that lay at the heart of US intelligence agency Aladdin, had been located at Groom Lake in Nevada, a site better known to conspiracy...

Chris and Nena s Big Day Chapter 7

Chapter 7. Day 5 A right Royal do. There was a knock at Gaby's door. Outside stood both daughters of Prince Andrew. "If possable we would like to ride with you. If only to brag to our we have rode with the champion." "So the Royal jokers wish to ride with me. How would they feel about riding this weekend in the Champions ride on Saturday and then again on Sunday in the disabled ride. Both are charity rides the first for the Yorkshire Air Ambulance and the Second for Martin's...

Chris and Nena s Big Day Chapter 8

Chapter 8. Day 6 Friday. Kaptain Starky of the U-740. Gunther Starky looked at his grand son and grinned. "So you take after your Grandpa and Papa and and joined the navy after all. May I look over your ship? I well remember my first Kaptain Fryberg. He was to later become Admiral Fryberg and was a real gentleman. I was the only survivor of the U-740. A storm came up after we abandoned ship and all my men died. To this day I have thought about what would have happened if I had not...

Duty Honor Country Family Part 11

Duty, Honor, Country, Family Part Eleven By Danielle J Thank you to Puddin and John for their help. Author's note- Let me remind readers, in Japan cars are driven on the left side of the highway. ***** Hiromi was furious as she stormed out of her grandfather's house. She would not go away without a fight. As she climbed into the Fairlady, Hiromi's mind was already fast at work. What would be her next step? First thing, Hiromi wanted to get as far away from Keiji Watanabe...

Lt Comm Winchell

LT. COMMANDER WINCHELL ©by Eugene Webber Ron was surprised to hear a loud beeping from his laptop, the flashing icon indicating he had email. He clicked on 'Open.' "Morning, Ron." it read. "Shower and get dressed, meet me in the dining room. Virginia." He looked at the digital time in the upper right corner. 6:00 a.m.! He found the lights, then went to the bathroom. He dressed casually: chinos, loafers, polo shirt. The chinos were a little loose, requiring the use of...

Alexa Chapter 40 The Countdown

Alexa Chapter 40: The Countdown Jenny and I sat on the love seat in the great room squeezing each other's hands as we nervously waited for the festivities to begin. It was 11 AM on a Wednesday, which shouldn't have been a big deal, but it was. This was the one thing, other than the actual ceremony, that me and Jenny had both been the most nervous about, the Bachelorette Party. Katie and Jenny's cousin Julie, the two Maids (or Matron as I liked to tease Julie) of Honor were the two...

done and dusted

DONE! AND ABOUT TO BE DUSTED. Sunday, 27 Oct according to Gulf News Central Bank, statistics show that of the 28.5 million cheques worth AED 1.2 trillion written in 2011 in the UAE. 1.6 million Cheques worth about AED 55 billion bounced. 200 expats are in jail, for up to 55 years. Georgina sat staring out of the window, though an elegant modern style bow window, its style marred only by having big black ugly bars bolted across it. Looking out at the vibrant city that glistened...

Touchdown

Touchdown.By Phil LaneWith Freddie CleggThe Fourth Story in the Joe & Jenny Series.A sequel to Thesis, Such Sweet Sorrow and Tales from a Far Country.WHAT’S WHAT Touchdown is the fourth episode in the story of the relationship between Jennifer McEwan, also recently known as Vyera Anatol’yevna Kuznetsova an adventurous academic who is studying BDSM games and adult play behaviour and her husband Joe, a civil engineer who is anxious about his wife’s sexual interests and where they might lead....

The Model

The Model Sam Edwards adjusted the seat into a more reclined position and reached out for the glass of Champaign that the attractive stewardess had brought him shortly after takeoff. He sighed with satisfaction as he took a sip, relishing the comfort of the First Class section of the British Airways 747 homebound for London. He leaned forward to replace the glass on the pullout table and as he did so he felt the thud of the medal against his chest. The Olympic team was returning home...

Best Enjoyed Cold 2012 version

BEST ENJOYED COLD(2012)by VelvetgloveCONTENT WARNINGPlease be warned that this full length novel is not an easy read. There are cruel, complex characters with a back-story plot that takes time to unfold. I wrote it as an airport-paperback-type thriller with bdsm scenes included, rather than as just a bit of uncomplicated porn. It contains rape and revenge, emotional and psychological cruelty, and forced sex of many types inflicted on adult family members. Please don’t embark on this story if...

Kenyan Customs Nightmare

Kenyan Customs NightmareShabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] Most of the people were black. The blonde woman and her husband were conspicuous as they waited in line in Customs at the Nairobi airport. She was attractive, dressed in a halter top and a short skirt. ?Your passports, please,? the man behind the desk said. ?What is the purpose of your visit,? he inquired??My wife and I are visiting colleagues.? The officer examined their passports as they waited for their luggage. The...

The Newest Slave

The Newest Slave by captv8td [email protected] 1This was turning out to be her favorite place to shop. The quality of the merchandise was superb and she had been very pleased with her previous purchase. That wasn’t always the case when she bought high value items. It was not uncommon for her to select a new car, only to change her mind shortly after it was delivered. She had moved her family twice because the homes she selected turned out to be disappointing once they moved in. ...

Rubekestan Justice

Rubekestan Justice Synopsis Arrested for shoplifting while on holiday in Rubekestan, Nancy is sentenced to the harsh punishment meted out in that country. Her abusive, authoritarian nature only makes her situation worse. Rubekestan Justice by obohoboWarnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF MMM+F NC. Whipping/caning If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your...

The Sheik

THE SHEIK His eyes demanded Linda’s attention, black eyes watching from above a black vale. His eyes captured her, held her, consumed her. She stood bare-footed upon the carpets of his tent, her linen dress limp upon her body. Linda stared back at his eyes, unable to take her eyes from his eyes. She raged. She stood bare-footed upon the carpets of his tent, and in her soul, in her breast, she raged. He had dared. He had dared kidnap a British subject. He had dashed into...

The Job

1 1. The woman was loud. Once on top of him, she reached with her hand between her legs and adjusted his cock so she could stick it up her cunt. Sliding up and down, she started moaning really loud. Her arse was slamming against his thighs, rhythmically, as his balls jumped up and down. The guy put his hands on her buttocks, probably trying to gain some control over her movements. She seemed to like it and the pace of her riding now came to synch with his moaning. In truth he seemed...

Cool Night in Florida

It happend in Florida. Yes, it did. Looking back at that experience it is simply unbelievable that it can take place in conservative America. I was visiting America on my routine business trip. I am a happily married, young sales executive. In this trip I was with my family and our very young daughters. We breezed through usual attractions in Florida where my young ones enjoyed all the theme parks and we decided to park ourselves in a beach hotel. My sister-in-law joined us too with her...

Dot s Island

DOT'S ISLAND By Sailor861 Dorothy (Dot) Cochrane, 42, of Glasgow, Scotland, got out of bed this morning,showered, dried herself then strapped and locked her lubricated,10-in.-long,3-in.-diameter stainless-steel dildo deep inside her pussy, slipped into herthree-piece business suit and rushed off to work – annoyed. As usual, the first, faint grey light of a cold March Monday morning felldimly on the Scottish industrial city skyline and Dot did not want to go toher dreary office job at...

A DREAM FRIEND Part One

(((((I've been on a long holiday and have been traveling extensively instead of my usual sitting to write. Mexico to Belize and from there a boat trip to Brazil. Car into Uruguay and cut across Argentina to Chile and up the coast through Paraguay, Ecuador and another boat ride to Panama. Through the Canal to Honduras and then by car back to Belize because I'd fallen in love with the country. Back in South Carolina now with oodles of new stories told to me to write on the site and ideas for my...

My Dream Friend Chapter One

Back in the early 80s, my Mum moved us to America when her company offered her the job as an assistant regional manager in 'The Colonies'. I was seventeen and entering my senior year. The transition from a British all-boys prep school to a co-ed local high school was very, umm, transitional, to say the least. My 'accent' made me stand out from the crowd of fellow students. That and my lean, athletic build from years of playing football - soccer to you barbarian Yanks - made getting dates fairly...

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Hecate was so excited! She was finally going to meet Katie McN. H could hardly believe that Katie would be able to arrange for the Space Shuttle to land at Heathrow just to pick her up and take her to Texas. And yet, here she was landing at Midland International Airport at the start of her exciting adventure. H was the only passenger on the Shuttle this trip. So, she was able to sit up front in the copilot's chair for the entire flight. How wonderful! When the shuttle finally landed at...

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I never used to believe in the spiritual world. Psychics, seances, Voodoo, Santa Rosa and all the rest always bored me. I guess you could say I didn't believe in Ghosts or the Supernatural. What changed my mind about all that was a strange event in my life. It happened the summer after my 25th birthday. It was a warm August day. A couple of my friends and I decided we'd crash a local nude beach. The only place where clothing optional beaches on Long Island where I live, were either...

A Fresh StartChapter 145 Foreign Relations

Foreign trips are a mix of smoke and mirrors and public relations. What they usually aren’t is anything substantive. Nobody flies halfway around the planet to meet with the high and mighty without everybody knowing what is going to happen ahead of time. So why do them at all? For one reason, just like in any other form of business, it’s usually helpful to actually meet the guy you’re doing business with and look him in the eye. At the minimum you can start to get a sense of the other...

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August 1916 Return to the Fold The RE8 was steady at 10,000 feet above the front. Phillip stood in the rear cockpit and scanned the skies for any sign of enemy aircraft. He had been back on the squadron for four days and this was his eleventh patrol. The Huns seemed to have more and more Albatros D IIs in the area now and 14 Squadron had been among the first tofirst feel their effect. Four aircraft had been lost during Phillip's absence, with two pilots and three observers killed and...

Rebel in the SouthChapter 37 Spring 1781

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 41 Daughters

I reached the McB-- plantation on a bend in the James just about sunset, feeling very proud of myself since I was about halfway to Portsmouth. I had a good horse under me and had rearmed myself with the weapons I had used all during the Revoltuion, tools my hands knew well. Now if I could promote a hot meal and a warm woman for my bed, it would be an almost perfect day. Long and bloody, but almost perfect. On my way south I had given the Ranger camp a wide berth. I left my horse with a young...

In the NavyChapter 38 Heavy Weather

Off the Portuguese Coast, October 1808 Tony was sitting at his desk and going through the mail. One of the fleet auxiliaries had arrived two hours earlier, bringing despatches and mail to the squadron. Nothing looked like official orders, and therefore, Tony chose to read his private mail first. As usual, he picked Harriet’s latest letter first. It was thicker than usual since she had included newspaper articles and even a Gazette article. He unfolded the letter and began to read. My...

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The next day, My girlfriends let me sleep in, but I don’t get any extra sleep anyway. At 6 in the morning, Paul knocks on my door. I sit up and look at the time before asking, “What is it?” Paul pushes the door open and says, “You are the one that wanted to meet my contact. It is either now or never. he isn’t in town for long and will not reschedule.” “Give me a minute. I’ll meet you in the car.” As soon as he leaves, I open my bedroom safe and pull out some cash, then I get dressed and...

Rebel in the SouthChapter 60 George RIP

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Callum Keane arrived in Livorno a day after Sir Boris Crossley’s unexpected visit, and he and I were seated in my office in Fortezza Nuova as Boris briefed us on the forthcoming operation to relocate Lord Byron. “Byron has chartered a vessel to take him to Missolonghi, where he intends rallying all the various Greek factions – currently at each other’s throats rather than at the Turks – under his overall command,” Boris said. “Does Byron have any military training?” I asked, although I...

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ComrieChapter 39

The Command Staff were sitting down to breakfast at Abbeyglen Castle. Some of the choir had already eaten and were out exploring the country side. Sarah said, "I miss the others." "I agree," replied Aoife, "and the babies." "Yes," responded several others. "After breakfast, let's walk around," said Maeve. "We need to call Mr. Bartlet in the UK before very long." "Command Staff," asked Muireann, "is now a good time for an update?" "Sure. We are just eating...

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Elena and I with the girl went to our cabin. On the way, she said that her name was Sira. Elena nodded and named each of us. Upon entering the cabin, we doffed what little we had worn from the swimming area. Sira had worn nothing. She was shorter than Elena and bustier. When I thought about it, that would describe most of the younger women of the village. She knelt before me and offered oral sex to my erect penis while Elena lay on the pallet we used for a bed. After a few moments, I pushed...

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NOV 1940 ITALIAN FLEET CRIPPLED AT TARANTO, ITALY Nighttime attack by British torpedo bombers cripple an Italian fleet in the Mediterranean Sea. A surprise raid by World War I British naval aircraft on the Taranto naval base in 1940 crippled several Italian warships and it marked the first time that carrier launched aircraft had attacked in such a manner on other ships in the water. The notoriously slow “Fairey Swordfish” biplanes launched from the British carrier Illustrious and flew at...

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Katherine Jackson walked into her expensive and beautiful home. She laid her purse on the kitchen table as she glanced through the mail and tossed the stack of bills next to her designer bag. It had been a long morning at work as she grew frustrated with the Board of Directors. She had emailed them about issues she felt were unethical business practices and it erupted into a disagreement during a conference call. She was already on bad terms with many members after she was late to a...

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Sioux stepped out on the deck and advised Grant, Beth and Sabrina dinner was ready. When they went inside they found two folding tables set up as a serving line. There must have been three Crockpots set up, along with several platters and numerous serving dishes. There was a huge bowl of Spaghetti, a cast aluminum Dutch oven filled with a stew of some sort. Two of the Crockpots were filled with two variations of Shepherd’s pie, while the other contained some very hot chili. There was fresh...

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“Santee Base and all Blades, please acknowledge with location!” “Santee Base” answered John, “and I’m studying the composite display.” “Stiletto and I’m near Hilton Head, headed back toward Charleston.” “Rapier here. I’m just north of Ocracoke Island.” “Saber here, and I’m approaching Cutlass just northeast of Nantucket.” “Cutlass is on station, waiting for Saber.” “We just wanted to give everyone an update on the approaching ships. We suspect that they’re French or possibly Spanish...

The Return of Thomas GreyChapter 35 Chasing Jenny Girl

(May 1814) Thomas was pacing on his quarterdeck just so he could have a diversion and get out of his cabin. It was already quite hot during the noon hours in Valetta harbour. It was Rope Yarn Sunday too, a chance for the crew to wash and mend their clothes, to chat idly and to doze on deck. The purser had seen to it that the oldest water casks were hoisted up on deck, allowing the men to rinse their clothes in freshwater – a rare luxury for sailors. Bartleby had identified a woman on shore...

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When I came out again, hair still wet from the shower and the light hurting my eyes, I was surprised to see Dean and Deb playing cards on the table in the suite’s little breakfast nook. The both looked up and I could see them examining me, but I didn’t want to talk just yet. Instead, I ordered room service. I had a thought when I hung up the phone. If there had been a phone in the room, I probably wouldn’t have come out until my money ran out. They would have either had me committed or they...

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Huck Dolihaye had been correct; there was little at Vadanappally other than the road to Thrissur. The village of Vadanappally was not on the coast but was situated on a lagoon, reached via an inlet from the Indian Ocean. I assumed this lagoon was formed at the same time as those around Cochin, and by the same cyclone. I had been given a letter by Huck to show the senior officer of any Madras European /Native Infantry/Cavalry Regiment I encountered, asking, nay demanding, I be given all the...

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At first, I thought I was dreaming. How could Zayne Masters be with Eloise de la Zouche? He was at Palakkad Fort awaiting trial. But if it was a dream it was uncannily lifelike. “You are not dreaming Elijah,” Eloise said, reading my mind. “How did I get here? The last I can remember was drinking a glass of --” Realisation then struck me, the drink had been drugged. But by whom, and why. Eloise answered both my spoken and unspoken questions. “When my High Priest arrived at Doctor...

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(A cup of tea with General Benedict Arnold) I happened to be on my way back to our camp but was still in redcoat territory when I stopped at a cozy looking little tavern near the shore that had a red and black rooster on a huge sign outside proclaiming it to have the tastiest tea in the entire colony. I had to chuckle at the seriousness of the claim since one of the original causes of the current conflict was the ridiculous tax on tea instituted by the British Parliament at a time when the...

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December, the same year. The Telegraph. 14th December. BELFAST CALM AGAIN. For the first time in nearly a year, a week has gone by in the city without members of the Patrol being directly targeted by either republican or loyalist insurgents. The picture seems to be much the same elsewhere in Northern Island, where it seems the terrorists are on the retreat. Daily Express. 15th December. MORE SECURITY PATROLLERS DEPLOYED. The tiny security patrol presence in Northern Ireland is to be...

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“We will allow you time to consider your decision,” I told them before we all transferred back to Hickory Hill. After a fine dinner there, we all returned to our separate rooms for a good night’s sleep. I was sure that the Generals in Philadelphia were having a much less comfortable night and no sex. On Monday morning the 16th of March, I again went to Fort Jefferson to see General Greene, and to update him on the most recent developments. Ken and Kell went with me. We had no trouble getting...

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Amelia continues the Narrative: "Are you expecting anyone else?" I asked quietly, as Duncan and Connor cast wards around the room as a precaution. "No! Let me go and see who it is," Captain Billy told us, and started for the hall that led to the rear of the house. Connor created an opening in the ward for him. After several minutes, the Captain returned with another man who appeared very reluctant to be seen here. "Tell them what you told me," the Captain directed, without...

Magic Ink V The Third RealityChapter 57

Mark resumes the Narrative: The remainder of the family had continued with our regular chores while James, Gwyn, Glanda, and John were in Boston with the Commission to convince the New England colonies and the Canadians to join the Confederation. Ships had continued to arrive to transfer units of the British Army to their new stations. The soldiers weren’t the only ones leaving, however. Many civilians were also leaving. It had started with some of the English merchants departing that...

The GeneralChapter 4 The Philadelphia Years

Ben had the reputation of being a brilliant and natural military strategist, but he was first and foremost a businessman steeped in the economics of imports and exports and of capital and profit. Thus, it was that the actual hero of Saratoga was passed over for promotion, maligned by jealous men of lessor talents, and subject to unwarranted distrust by the very government for whom he had risked his life, liberty and fortune to defend. He was offended in the sense that he hated to see the...

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