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ChoicesChapter 2

Kevin followed her to the gate. As she put the key in the padlock, he noticed a metal sign above the entrance. It said "Ai-lara" on it. "I see you've named your estate," said Kevin, trying to relieve the tension. Amanda nodded, as she put the proper key in the lock and gave it a twist. "I named it for... an old friend." Kevin followed Amanda mutely through the gate. The remnants of the old gravel drive were rapidly disappearing under a growth of weeds. In a few years, you'd be hard...

ChoicesChapter 1 The stage is set

September 1999 The first week was pretty much a blur. We (the grad students) had planned several activities to welcome the first-years, culminating in an overnight trip to a cabin in the Pennsylvania countryside. I remember being preoccupied with an experiment that hadn't been going well. The machine I was using kept on munching my sample with nothing to show for it. Time would later reveal that it was part blind alley and part faulty machinery, but it didn't help me then. The night before...

ChoicesChapter 2 The end of the beginning

(By now, you might be a bit impatient with the pace. It speeds up a bit, but not too much--this is real life.) When we got back, I dropped off my stuff at my place, and went to lab. Mostly to check e-mail and flip through a few websites. As it turned out, I noticed that Liz had also come in--she worked in the lab adjoining mine--to pick up a few papers she needed to read, I found out later. So, it seemed only natural for me to stop in and say hi. We ended up staying and talking for hours....

ChoicesChapter 3 The departmental retreat

In our department, there was normally a formal reception for the incoming students. In addition, later in the school year, the professors usually gave a presentation of their individual research topics in order to help the new students select a thesis lab. This year, the chairman had the brilliant idea of combining the two, getting the whole department involved, and holding it at a resort in western Maryland. By then, I had mostly eased off the agonizing over Liz, and resolved to get better...

ChoicesChapter 5 Wrong way right place right time

Saturday morning. A quick glance at the clock revealed that it was just before seven-thirty. I shook my head, trying to clear out the cobwebs and remember why I'm awake at this unholy hour. As the knowledge slowly percolated through my brain (assisted rather rudely by the sunshine in my face), I groan loudly, and crawl out of my bed for my monthly BME. BME stands for 'Book-Movie Extravaganza.' Once a month, instead of lounging at home or going out with friends, I bury myself in the local...

ChoicesChapter 6 An enchanting evening

The spot proved to be as good as advertised. After a few minutes of traipsing through little-disturbed underbrush (the near-full moon helped), we emerged into a grassy clearing, bounded by trees on three sides and gently moving water on the fourth. If Maddie hadn't told me otherwise, I'd have sworn that no one had ever been here before. "It's beautiful," I breathed. Turning to her, I asked, "How did you ever find this place?" "Rachel and I used to come here a lot. We stumbled across...

ChoicesChapter 7 The day after

We stayed to see in the sunrise. Not much else happened physically; I knew exactly what a sixteen-year-old would be doing in my place, and managed to fight down the impulses. Besides, the kiss earlier was just about as far as I dared to take it at the moment. So we talked. I found out that she would be starting her sophomore year in the fall. She was the youngest of three children, and literally the baby of the family (her sister and brother are eighteen and fifteen years older,...

ChoicesChapter 8 Friends new and old

The rest of the evening went swimmingly. At around eleven, I pleaded work tomorrow, and we headed back to our respective homes. Before I showered, brushed my teeth, and went to bed, I had some time to reflect on the evening. Morgan was a bit sharp-tongued, I thought, but she was pretty nice once you got to know her. Not much more thought than that, however. I went into lab Monday morning around nine-thirty, my usual time. When I came in, Eric--my lab's senior grad student--waved hi and...

ChoicesChapter 9 The beginning of a dilemma

After Jim and Mark cleared it with Max (the bartender and owner), we spent about thirty minutes getting in some practice. The three guys had an amazing command of anything--from the latest hits to Beatles tunes. To be completely honest, I love to sing. However, I know perfectly well that my ability comes nowhere close to my enthusiasm, and try to avoid singing in public. As you might have noticed, my self-control isn't really up to the task. As luck would have it, the bar was amazingly...

ChoicesChapter 10 Untangling threads

The next two days were more sedate. Unlike college students, us graduate students don't get summer vacation. Not the three-month we were used to in high school and college, at any rate. Maddie and I spent Wednesday night together--our first time alone since the day we met. She came over and I made us dinner, after which we relaxed on the couch, idly watching TV. "So, what do you think of Morgan?" she asked lazily. "Very intriguing. If you weren't around, I might be interested." "You...

ChoicesChapter 11 And now for something completely unexpected

I headed home around six. After some thought, I decided to whip up dinner, just in case. The apartment underwent a bit of cleaning as well, which didn't take long, what with the sheer abundance of furniture (a couch, dining table, bed, dresser, and sundry small items) at my place. The salad was chilling in the fridge and the chicken was in the oven when the phone rang. "Hello." "Hi, Jordan. How have you been?" A voice I hadn't heard in over a year came out of the receiver. "Hi,...

ChoicesChapter 12 Picking up the pieces

The phone was ringing when I got back home. Ignoring it, I stuck the two bills in the To-Pay file and the ads in the trash, and went into the bedroom to change. My answering machine clicked on. "Hi, it's Jordan. You know what to do." Direct copy of Chandler, but I'm fond of it." "Jordan, it's Morgan. Please pick up. I know you're there--I just saw you go in five minutes ago." So, she was outside on her cell phone. "If you don't want to see me, pick up the phone and tell me....

ChoicesChapter 13 Voices from the past

Morgan left around an hour later, after we fed each other breakfast (of the cereal and juice kind; get your mind out of the gutter), and cleaned up a bit. We kissed each other good-bye at the door, with her promising to call tomorrow--her parents had a thing tonight that she needed to attend. After the door closed behind her, I tossed the sheets into the hamper, and judiciously concluded that I should probably do my whites today before I ran out of underwear later this week. While waiting...

ChoicesChapter 14 Let s take it from the top

The dinner was quite enjoyable. Mr. and Mrs. Fenwick were very cordial, though they were clearly assessing this young man whom their daughter was apparently taken with. I fielded the usual questions about my family and future plans, and inquired in return about their work. It turns out that they were both naval officers. Mrs. (or rather, Commander) Fenwick was the XO of a commodore at Norfolk, while Mr. (or Captain) Fenwick headed a liaison group between the Navy and the NSA. "You're not...

ChoicesChapter 15 Back to basics

The rest of the day went by quickly. When the carillon struck four, I was halfway between Mudd and the library, and not in any particular hurry. Let her wait a little, I thought. And yes, I can be that petty. Not often, but enough. Amy was sitting at one of the tables in the back. The place was fairly busy, but she had picked a table away from most of the crowd. She looked up as I approached, an uncertain smile on her face. "Sorry I'm late," I said as I slid into the seat opposite hers....

ChoicesChapter 16 The second time around

We spent Tuesday and Thursday evening together, though she left at around eleven both nights. She showed up Friday night with a small overnight bag. "I told my parents I'd be staying over." "And they didn't give you an earful, I see." "No, just a brief good-night and a 'Be careful' from my mom." "'Kay. Ready for dinner?" "You're spoiling me, you know." I raised an eyebrow as she continued. "All these wonderful home-cooked meals. How can I stand to eat my own cooking for...

ChoicesChapter 17 Reconciliation

Morgan didn't disappoint. "We need to sort out our relationship," she said as we were having breakfast the next morning. "It's a little early in the day for it, but you're right. Mind if I go first?" "Not at all." I took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. "From that Monday night, I knew that we had something. I didn't consider pursuing it then, but simply recognized its existence. As it turned out, we were given an opportunity to explore it, and the last week has been...

Choices

Barbara Clausen woke with the first light of dawn as it crept through the curtains. Moving slowly and carefully, she slipped from under the sheet and swung her feet to the floor. She stood and tip-toed to the chair where her clothing lay. She donned her dress, picked up her underwear, pantyhose, shoes and purse and left. She stood in the bedroom doorway and looked back at the bed. Lee's dark hair was scattered over her pillow, hiding her face. The sheet had slipped down, exposing one bare...

ChoicesChapter 19 Everything s fine isn t it

Morgan called an hour later. "Miss me?" "You sure you have to stay up there for two weeks?" She didn't pick up on the undertone of urgency I hid beneath my bantering tone. "I wish I could come back earlier, but I've got too much stuff to do. How's work?" "Same old, same old. I was nominated for the Nobel, got inducted into the National Academy of Science, you know the drill." "I'll bet. How's Maddie?" "We ditched today and went to the beach." "Out to...

ChoicesChapter 20 Birthdays and other catastrophes

I botched an experiment Friday morning--I had gotten distracted, and lost count of... let's just say that I added too much of something in the first few steps of an experiment, and it ruined the entire thing. Unfortunately, I realized this at around two in the afternoon, when a preliminary test turned up the wacky results. Feeling rather disgusted with myself, I set up a few culture tubes to grow over the weekend, and spent the afternoon going over drafts of a paper I was writing. The...

ChoicesChapter 22 A hint of things to come

Ever had someone smack you with a baseball bat? If this wasn't the equivalent of a tap to the noggin with a Louisville Slugger, I don't know what is. "But you said-" "I know what I said. And I was lying through my teeth." She started pacing around the room, never looking directly at me. "By the time I realized what a silly fool I had been for letting Callista get to me with her stories, Morgan had already made--with my blessing--her play for you, and succeeded. What else could I do...

ChoicesChapter 23 Settling in and a belated cri de coeur

If you had told me, back when I graduated from Cal three years ago, that I'd be working a bona fide job now, I wouldn't have believed you--even I couldn't have finished a Ph.D. in less than three years. And if you had continued to say that a prestigious law firm would hire me before I had even received my doctorate, I would have nodded politely, knocked you out when you weren't looking, and made an urgent call for the men in white to cart you off to a padded cell somewhere. Yet, here I...

ChoicesChapter 24 Back on the merry go round

I wrapped up a few reports by five, then headed home a bit earlier than usual. There was a play I wanted to catch at the Stuart Street Playhouse--some long-winded title about the pitfalls of modern dating. I thought that laughing over someone else's dating follies would be nice for a change, and the play had gotten complimentary reviews. Even though I had chosen the early show, the place was still packed. Luckily for me, there was a single seat in the middle of the fifth row that was still...

ChoicesChapter 25 Dredging up memories

Jerry and Lana pled exhaustion shortly after dessert was served, and left Sara and I to 'catch up on old times.' As they headed out the door, Sara remarked with amusement evident in her voice, "I wonder what excuse would they have used if we hadn't known each other." "Oh, probably something along the lines of 'letting us young kids get to know each other better.' Though I think that they would have taken you home had we not gotten along." "God, I hope so. Good thing we did, then....

ChoicesChapter 26 A run for my money

The Green Lantern was more of a diner than an actual coffeehouse, though their coffee was pretty good. The owner was--and is--a big comic book fan, though one might have guessed that already from the name of the place. We were introduced during some society function or other, since we were both Berkeley alumni; he was the chief PR guy for the FBI's Boston office, of all things. I was comfortably ensconced in a table by the window by the time four o'clock rolled around. A minute later, I...

ChoicesChapter 27 Dancing the night away

We headed back to our respective places to clean off, and agreed to meet at seven for more of 'me trying to keep up with her, ' as Claire put it succinctly. The driving arrangements took a bit of doing, however. "My car or yours?" she asked. "Does it matter?" "Well, where we're going, your spanking new Integra might not be out there when we come out. My hatchback's less, um-" "Chop-shop worthy? Why, that's very sweet of you." "Besides, I like to drive." I clutched my...

ChoicesChapter 28 Petals on the wind

We left the club at around three, as Claire was finally starting to look a little tired. I had gotten my second wind at around one, but probably looked worse than I felt. The trip back to the car was uneventful, and we didn't talk until she had gotten us back into the more respectable side of town. "So, what next?" she asked five minutes later, as we were waiting for a green light. "Got any more ideas for things to do up your sleeve?" I raised my bare arms. "No sleeves, so that's...

ChoicesChapter 29 Just when you think

"So, how did you and Penny become friends?" Claire and I were over at my apartment, where we had ended up after an afternoon of blading on the river paths. I knew enough to pace myself properly to avoid yesterday's huff-and-puff session. The last time I was that winded, I had woken up fifteen minutes before my GREs. I managed to sprint to the testing site on time, but didn't start breathing normally until halfway through the exam. Even now, my body was still complaining bitterly to my...

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Service SocietyChapter 11 Money Matters

Dexter never did identify the time when he came to the realization that he was a multimillionaire. There wasn’t an ‘Aha!’ moment in which he suddenly realized that he was wealthy. He was considering a minor spending spree, until Charlie handed him a little report entitled, “Losing the Lottery.” It wasn’t about buying losing tickets, but about winning and then losing all of the winnings. The stories within the report were not pleasant. Relatives were hounding the winners for money. There were...

The General s StoreChapter 8 Family Matters

Mildred Kendrick was worried about her daughter. Deborah had gone far away and was about to marry there. Since the continent had been first settled, women had been marrying far from their families – though more of them married at home and then went west with their husbands. Probably, after the slaughter of eligible men in the recent war, Deborah’s generation would be doing even more moving and then marrying. Still, she had the traditional responsibility of telling her daughter of the facts...

Nothing Else Matters

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Auntie Matters

There was a railroad spike being driven into my forehead, and my stomach clenched with the sudden urge to vomit. I opened my eyes and regretted it instantly, squinting against the dim light in the room as my empty insides lurched violently. Gasping for air and straining against weakness, I rolled on one arm to the side of the bed and found the wastebasket lined with a plastic bag, not giving a thought to how I knew it would be there. My stomach heaved and I retched violently, expelling nothing...

Intelligence Matters

The phone rang, and Ruth fished in her apron pocket for it. “Yes?” “Mrs Kempe, ah, Ruth? This is the Personalia. Are you free to talk?” “Yes, I am at the moment. My baby is asleep.” “Oh, yes. You have a child now. I understand I should say congratulations.” “Thank you. Can you get to the point of this call, please?” “Apologies, Ruth. We wished to discuss some human facts that we have difficulty in understanding. That is to say, it is not facts that we have trouble with; it is the meanings...

A Fresh StartChapter 171 Family Matters

Marilyn’s blitz of the talk shows did what we intended it to do. It put a human face, a very likeable human face, on the clusterfuck in Pittsburgh. Marilyn was polling in the low 90s, and across the country people were rallying to her side on this. Only the ACLU was defending them, and they had offered their services. (Westboro Baptist promptly condemned them as being part of the ‘Jewish power elite’, but with their assets frozen, it wasn’t like they could pay for lawyers; they couldn’t...

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Maira Matters

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The Young Adults of New StartChapter 28 Family Matters

The cargo ship returned to the port of Zafilk with Mark and Seth onboard, and the Zukari AC above as escort. The cargo ship was crowded for it carried not only a shipment of ore but the crew that would man it and the other crew for the new cargo ship as well. This additional crew quickly transferred to the new cargo ship. The new cargo vessel was already armed and the original would be on its next voyage so the escorts would no longer be necessary. Two days later the new cargo vessel sailed...

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It s What s Inside That Matters

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Auntie Matters

There was a railroad spike being driven into my forehead, and my stomach clenched with the sudden urge to vomit. I opened my eyes and regretted it instantly, squinting against the dim light in the room as my empty insides lurched violently. Gasping for air and straining against weakness, I rolled on one arm to the side of the bed and found the wastebasket lined with a plastic bag, not giving a thought to how I knew it would be there. My stomach heaved and I retched violently, expelling nothing...

Business Matters

Damn! “Customer!” he typed and saw it come up on the screen against her name then he moved quickly through to the shop area. “Morning ma’am, how may I be of service?”, the customer was a tall blonde that he seemed to recognise. “Hi, I am afraid that I have let the dry cleaning get on top of me and there is rather a lot, is there any chance that you could rush it through, I am getting short of a few items?”. Her smile revealed the most perfect white teeth he had ever seen and he wondered how...

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It started like any Saturday night.The guys came over to watch the game and my girlfriend (soon to be fiancé), Emma, catered the event. There was always plenty of beer and snacks; of course, Emma was looking mighty tasty herself. I don’t know if she dressed up for these occasions on purpose but this night, in particular, she had gone over the top – she was wearing a tight black dress that seemed casual yet sexy at the same time. It accentuated the movements of her already curvaceous body. I...

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You are taking a stroll one night through the backstreets of your neighbourhood. It was a tough day at work and you just needed a walk. Looking at your watch you see that it is 12:30 at night. Then you hear it a sound like a dog crying. Deciding to take action as the animal lover you are you search to help the animal. It takes about five minute for you to hear the sound again. You look around because it sounded closer this time. Then you see it come into view you were sure you had already...

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Family Matters

Jacob (19) woke up in his bed. He looked over to the alarm clock on his bed side table. He stopped it from going off. He sat up and stretched out. He changed and ran downstairs. There he was greeted by his mother, Anna, a 38 year woman who had Jacob at a very young age with her now long divorced husband. She had size 34DD tits and Jacob knew it. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever met but he felt weird thinking it considering she was his mother but benefit she was single. Next to her...

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My daughter, Louise and her friend Mags, were going out to celebrate her 18 th birthday, as Mags couldn’t get there for the real night out last month. As usual my wife didn’t like Louise going out late to party, so she did what she always does, she went to bed and had a sleeping pill. “To stop me sitting and worrying” was her reasoning behind it. I left her for a while and knew when she would be sparked out and completely asleep. As I entered the...

Business Matters

Damn! “Customer!” he typed and saw it come up on the screen against her name then he moved quickly through to the shop area. “Morning ma'am, how may I be of service?”, the customer was a tall blonde that he seemed to recognise. “Hi, I am afraid that I have let the dry cleaning get on top of me and there is rather a lot, is there any chance that you could rush it through, I am getting short of a few items?”. Her smile revealed the most perfect white teeth he had ever seen and he wondered how...

Family Matters

My daughter, Louise and her friend Mags, were going out to celebrate her 18 th birthday, as Mags couldn’t get there for the real night out last month. As usual my wife didn’t like Louise going out late to party, so she did what she always does, she went to bed. “To stop me sitting and worrying” was her reasoning behind it. I left her for a while and knew when she would be sparked out and completely asleep. She sleeps so soundly when she is fully...

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Box Shaped HeartChapter 17 All That Matters

Aron had made him walk into the house in nothing but his sneakers, commenting something on how nice he looked with jizz pouring down from his ass, and he had had to just take the guy’s word for it. Now, under the hot spray of the shower, and Aron’s wandering hands, he was starting to doubt whether the fact that he had given in like a whore was for the best or the worst. Points in favor of this being the best thing ever: 1. He could not remember having come as hard as he had just done. 2....

The CatalystChapter 47 Business Matters

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LimitsChapter 17 Family Matters

I'd learned pretty quickly to set aside any expectations that our New Family Order created, but I had to admit that, barely two weeks after Brianna and Brittany had moved down to the Caymans with Morgan and Megan, I was shocked by a phone call. "We want to come home, Michael!" wailed Brittany, who was always the drama queen of the two. "But I thought ... Dad and Marie, Morgan and Megan, sun, beaches..." "Yeah, all that's great!" she harrumphed. "But if we come back right now,...

Prurient ParishionersChapter 14 Police Matters

Lieutenant John Flett was fatigued. Almost every minute since he came home from work on Monday evening his wife had been cross examining him. "Did you lie to me? Did you just scare Cheryl or did you make love to her?" They were sitting side by side on the sofa in the living room and John was having his usual after work scotch, unwinding before dinner. Barbara, as usual on her husband's working days was dressed neatly in a skirt and a loose fitting, white blouse. She was determined that...

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When tiny sized client Piper Perri arrives for her massage, tall masseuse Ashley Adams is excited to treat the miniature girl. Compared with her own statuesque self, Piper Perri is like a doll. Ashley is intrigued by her client’s teensy measurements. Piper’s super cute feet are the size of Ashley’s hands. When Ashley asks Piper if she’s seeing someone, Piper admits that her girlfriend left her for a guy. Ashley’s even more intrigued as she turns Piper onto her...

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Kaisa Nord has come to Private Gold, Love Radio and today she gets much more than she bargained for with her stepbrother Don Diego. After practicing putting a condom on a banana these two are horny and ready for the real thing as Kaisa dives straight in for a sloppy deepthroat blowjob before offering up that curvaceous body and juicy pussy for a fuck. Enjoy the incredible big tits of Kaisa in action as this sexy girl takes a hard pounding on the bed fucking her way to a hot cumshot all over her...

Choice

Tammy got up from the breakfast table and went to the back door of the house. I felt my stomach sink, knowing what was coming. She opened it and stepped aside, her arm extended to the outside, palm up. She looked at me and my heart began hammering. ‘Get out,’ she said plainly. Her voice was soft and even, and I instantly measured it against the first time she had said them, the harsh way she’d spat the words. ‘Get out now, or stay,’ she finished. It was the choice. The same choice she gives me...

Choice Matters Part 2 of 2

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Choice Points Pt 03

In the morning I got up to brush my teeth. Kate was just leaving the bathroom, and our eyes locked briefly. Kate’s neck flushed bright red, and I quickly looked away. We didn’t speak the rest of the weekend. In fact, we hardly spoke 2 words to each other all week. And I only saw Cassie once. I was completely on edge. I tried to start a conversation with Kate on Wednesday, but as soon as I said I was worried about her and Wrackoff, she cut me off. ‘I’m fine’ she told me. ‘I know what I’m doing....

Choice

She awoke from bad dreams into worse. Her arms ached, pinned painfully together behind her back and wrapped immobile in a tight sleeve buckled to her waist. Her calves were belted to her thighs, pressing her ankles against her buttocks; a metal bar linked to straps wrapped around her thighs kept her legs forced wide apart. She couldn’t even turn her head – a high, rigid collar was wrapped around her neck, keeping her gaze focused straight ahead at a blank wall. Her jaw ached, forced open...

Choice Matters Part 1 of 2

“Now...” The rain came down steadily; heavy sheets of it falling for the last few hours. It had turned the winding cottage roads into obstacle courses with pools of water and large branches and debris strewn across the gravel and asphalt. Wise travelers would have avoided trying to push through such a torrent. Yet there would always be a few who had "no choice" but to go through. Some make it just fine. Some have to face the consequences of their choice. The blue cube van had been pushed back...

Choice Points Pt 02

I heard Cassie come back late that night, and the next morning I heard Kate and Cassie talking her room. I heard tears at one point, and loud laughter too. Then they went off-campus to get some brunch. I debated when to bring it up with Kate, but couldn’t decide. For several days, nothing happened. Whenever I caught Kate’s eye, she shook her head, either unwilling or unready to talk about it. She asked me to have dinner with her Tuesday night though, in a different dining hall than we usually...

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“Now…” The rain came down steadily, heavy sheets of it falling for the last few hours. It had turned the winding cottage roads into obstacle courses with pools of water and large branches and debris strewn across the gravel and asphalt. Wise travelers would have avoided trying to push through such a torrent. Yet there would always be a few who had ‘no choice’ but to go through. Some make it just fine. Some have to face the consequences of their choice. The blue cube van had been pushed...

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Iravil Aunty Udan Matter

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Lightning in a BottleChapter 45 The Heart of the Matter

October 13, 1983 It was late afternoon; I was through with classes for the day. I was on my way out of the apartment, bound for practice, when the phone rang. I considered ignoring it and continuing onward, but thought better of it. Upon answering, I was greeted by a most welcome voice. "So, Mr. O'Malley, what's this I hear about you? Someone else is calling you 'Dreamy' now?" "Patti!" I exclaimed. Then I laughed as I told her, "It sure sounds like you've been talking to a...

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18 year old Tessa snapped at 52 year old Rita “I said now. Go to the spare room and take your skirt and knickers off because I am going to thrash you.” The time had come for Tessa to give the older woman an Authority spanking, to show which of the two was in charge. The 18 year old or the 52 year old. Tessa stood with her hands on her hips, tapping one foot, waiting for the older woman’s response. Rita directed her comment at Janet, Tessa’s 43 year old Mother. Whilst she thought she...

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Age Doesn t Matter

18 year old Tessa snapped at 52 year old Rita “I said now. Go to the spare room and take your skirt and knickers off because I am going to thrash you.” The time had come for Tessa to give the older woman an Authority spanking, to show which of the two was in charge. The 18 year old or the 52 year old. Tessa stood with her hands on her hips, tapping one foot, waiting for the older woman’s response. Rita directed her comment at Janet, Tessa’s 43 year old Mother. Whilst...

Entitled Karen aka Black Lives Matter

I am a 28 year old black Senior Software Engineer, at a pretty well-known Internet merchant, and own a fairly prestigious condo in downtown Seattle. Although some of the other condos that changed hands in this building in recent years are now also owned by young professionals such as myself, this is a historic, beautifully renovated structure, and most of the existing occupants are older, and of a privileged, conservative social-economic background.A few weeks ago, I was leaving the building...

Episode 144 Black Lives Matter

"Daddy what's a cuckold?"Debbie my gorgeous teenage step-daughter was sitting on my face - cum dribbling out of her arse.Arousing from a deep troubled sleep, I slowly thought back to the plan to insert chocolate covered profiteroles into her backside, but not actually cum inside her."Daddy - wake up - Mum and I have been reading your story about Paddy cleaning up the sex toys in his old barn, but she thinks he needs to actually suck someone else's ejaculation directly out of his wife or...

Mind and Matter

Not long ago, a lonely mind wandered the depths of space and time. It had lived beyond the need of physical form for eons beyond remembering. But it had no purpose. It found our world, only one in trillions of worlds with sentience. We looked interesting. It would live among humans, immersing itself in our world. It made itself into unborn children inside host females. This is the story of one child. She is Bo Fetcher. Her mother is Frey who is married to Jack. They live in a...

choice of a step mother Insertion part 3

But then the full weight of the situation I am in struck my head. Jack was just standing there, his eyes blinking in a peaceful rhythm, his face calm and his right hand still on my bare ass, slowly moving, no wait, He is drawing a question mark. It took me a sec to notice it, it was cute, and that lasted short as he inserted his finger in my ass crack. My body reacted in a way I still don’t completely understand. It was so wild, just imagining that now sends shivers down my spine. ...

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