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I Spy Jemma

I Spy JemmaCh 1 As ever, I am a little reluctant to go on this trip, as my boss at MI6 always seem to want to use my?feminism?and looks to their advantage. Just because I'm 23 and an attractive woman, at 5'9" tall with long blond hair green eyes and what they keep telling me, "model good looks baby!" They expect me to "tart it up" for them and help capture the infamous Yakuza and help break up their porn ring by pretending to be a model. Originally they wanted me to pretend to be a porn star...

Underground Encounter

The northbound D train often got stuck in that right-hand curve into 205th Street station. That was not unusual, because 205th was the terminal and trains had to clear the platform before another train could enter.Except on that night, it was the ungodly hour of nearly 3:00 AM when I was sitting there. This being May of 1977, public employees were completely demoralized and didn’t give a damn about doing their jobs. Thus there were no announcements from either the train operator or the...

Olivia Sam Sandra Nikki The Plot Thickens

OLIVIA Now it was my turn to bid farewell to Sam as he and Sandra departed on the passenger ship, the MARY CELESTE, as the tugs nudged her away from the pier. I couldn't find them in the crowd on the decks that waved and shouted good-bye, Bon Voyage, and the like. But I knew they were somewhere in that bunch of passengers. God, but I'll miss those two. I already miss Sam's sister Nikki. She only had a week with us over Christmas holiday. She'd flown over as a Christmas present from her...

Cousin Scouries Tree Hugging Daughter

Tuesday, September 5th 2007, 10:49 a.m., San Francisco, California "You better watch this boss," my secretary Patricia instructed as she walked across my office to the cabinet that held a large screen, flat panel TV. "What?" I asked as I looked up from the proposal I'd been examining. "It's also on the Internet ... the news outlets ... youtube ... I think even youporn ... I just got a call from Joyce in our PR department." "And the subject is?" I asked as I watched the TV...

A Much of a Which of a WindChapter 31

I did have plans for Monday morning, though despite what I'd told Doug they hadn't required advance preparation. With no idea how long it would take, I was up by 6:00 and down for breakfast by a little before 7:00. Doug wasn't there again—still sleeping it off, I surmised—but Celeste was. If she'd missed dinner entirely she'd be pretty hungry by now, and her mildly chubby body told me it wasn't accustomed to missing many meals. She smiled at me pleasantly as I entered but made no move...

Kathy CarlsonChapter 19

At this point Ken Carlson asked Jerry if he could have the microphone for a few moments. The bandleader was startled but immediately complied. Having watched Jerry, Ken knew where to hold it so he started right in. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. First, on behalf of my wife, Kathy, and myself, I want to thank you all for this warm tribute. I would also like to make a few remarks on the evening of one of the most remarkable days of our lives. "First, I would like to comment on the...

BethChapter 120

January 3, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written January 4-5] Ah, the resumption of school after a winter break. One good thing: most diary days should require much less writing. Mom dropped Civia at her school and Meka drove the Sprinter to Central for what would be Lana’s first day in classes here. I wondered if she would be in any of my classes; I knew she would be in the same homeroom with Heather, Brit, and me. My answer arrived about five minutes into our 1st Bell class, as Lana was...

BethChapter 130

January 18, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written January 21] I woke to someone spooning into me, so I tried to figure out who. When I recalled who my neighbors were, I was a bit surprised that the woman with her pelvis snuggled into my ass, her breasts smushed into my back, and her left arm snaked under mine and around me with the hand between my breasts was Kim. I moved nary a muscle as I reveled in the feel of so much of her. I also took stock of where Celeste was. Since I could feel her...

BethChapter 139

February 4, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, We had a large breakfast with which to send Inez off on another museum jaunt. I marveled to myself how much more open Inez has become of late with both the family and the group. When we sat to eat, Lana forced her way between Meka and me, then insisted we had to put our chairs close enough together so that she could sit between us, half of her on each chair. Inez responded, “Hey! No fair. If she gets to do it, then...” She stood, forced her way into Dad’s...

Oh That s a Good OneChapter 2

So, that began my photographing of older women. And it began my sex with older women. Oh, there have been younger ones, as well, be sure of that but my fascination is with the older, more experienced women, the ones who are more at ease and accepting of their sexuality which I try to bring out through my camera and my body. After my Aunt Betsy, well, she and I still have sex, that hasn't ended, not at all, there was a woman I worked with the next summer at the local library. She was...

Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 32 A Transport of Delight

Baz Butcher rang me the day after my visit to Mortimer Crippen. "Dave, I want you to drive the Shagging Waggon at weekends, and a couple of times in the week. It will mean giving up driving for Jonjo, but I will see you won't be any worse off, money wise." "Shagging waggon?" Baz laughed. "It's what we call the people carrier used by Butcher's Corporate Hospitality Company to transport eye candy to trade fairs, and to corporate piss ups for clients. The cargo consists of long haired...

Magic Ink VII the Fourth RealityChapter 3

The next morning, we were up reasonably early. I was sure that many of those who would be at the meeting would need time to recover from the good times that everyone had had yesterday, but I was sure that all of them knew the hangover spell. As a result of getting a good night’s sleep, we were more than ready when Uncle Aengus arrived at 9:30 that morning. “Ah, you’re ready, let’s go,” he muttered in a tired voice, and we three disappeared on joining him. We reappeared in a room that I...

Rina Strelnicov a Toby Wakefield story Chapter 11

Tonight, was the first time he was aware that Cissy had a child. My child? Taken by the sphere of the whole thing: his attachment to Cissy as a young nun, their sexual shenanigans in the bosom of the convent, Monsignor McGlaughlin taking her to Baltimore where she would have her baby. Had this been planned from the time Sister Natalie encouraged their sexual union to start? And did Rina influence him to attend Johns Hopkins in Baltimore so he and Cissy could reconnect? Regardless of being...

One of those daysChapter 12

By the time darkness fell outside his window, Jimmy thought he would burst with excitement. He had eaten and drank nothing since breakfast, taking his mothers advice to conserve his strength for the initiation, limiting his exploration of the astral realm to a brief foray into the forthcoming night: what he saw only served to whet his appetite and when his parents came to tell him it was time, he was prepared for everything and stood silently as they draped him in a thick, crimson robe edged...

Mud MagicChapter 12 Rage

Thorn and Alheri entered Chassari’s chambers, arms piled high with bales and boxes. Lishaka shook her head. “You know, just because I’m more or less back to my old self doesn’t mean I’ll be able to teleport that many items. What is this stuff anyway? Don’t tell me you’ll also bring your playmates along.” The purple-skinned serpent-woman shook her head. “No, Lisha-chan. If I could, I would have brought not only these two, but my sssons as well when first I joined Thurguz. But he was adamant...

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