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The Props Master Prequel Behind the Ivory VeilChapter 15 Facing the Devil

“I am happy that you chose to join me on this little jaunt, Brother John,” said Brother El. “I go by Wesley. No one has called me John in many years.” “Precisely why I chose to name you Brother John. Should anyone hear your name spoken, they will not relate it to the American explorers in the village. Are you doing all right?” Wesley glanced down at the sheer cliff beside him and the narrow stairs cut into it. For a moment, he considered that he might have been better being hauled up the...

Like a GentlewomanChapter 2 Friendship Becomes More

If the calendar was not cooperating with George’s desires, the weather was. It was bitter cold with a biting wind driving light snow when he drove toward l’Ecole Gallienne. He knew that nobody could see what was happening under the shell top of a curricle at night, and damn few in daylight. Girls, though, felt that they could be seen when they could see. A porter was outside the school blowing a whistle to summon hackneys. One of those was turning the corner as George stopped in front of the...

Country Boy City GirlChapter 42

The next day after finishing the morning chores, I collected the girls and headed into town. I knew what I wanted, and went to Grand Central. When we pulled up, Linda asked where we were. Now last time I had them wait outside as I dashed in to grab the frame I wanted as we were short on time. But this time I wanted to bring her in also. When I told her it was a local discount chain like K-Mart, she thought it would be cool. The girls of course wanted to check out the clothing, and Linda said...

Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 58 Quit Making So Damned Much Sense

March 12, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Cheating on me? Really?” “I know it sounds strange, but I know how much you and I love each other, and how close and intimate we are, even if we don’t kiss and touch and stuff. It’s really weird. I WANT to be with Glenda, you know, that way, but that doesn’t change the feeling.” “That way?” I grinned. “I know you aren’t clueless, Petrovich! You do the same things!” “I know. I’m teasing you, Lissa! Is this feeling going to be a problem?” “I don’t think so....

Aunt LilithChapter 6

“Well, this is it, our last encounter for the week, and the last until we meet again, alas. Ursula, I trust that I’m leaving my sweet nephew, Maurice, here, in your very capable, if spectral, hands. Don’t worry, I’ll be back to check up and touch ... shall we say, base? You’ll take good care of my beloved Maurice, won’t you, Ursy?” Lilith urged the French ghost Ursula Daucourt to look out for the best interests of her favorite angel, Maurice Koenig, the one that El Belial had handpicked to...

Why I Hate Charles deGaulle Airport

I love to travel. I love the excitement before the journey, the planning, the packing, the arranging. Tickets, passport, taxi. I love going onboard an airplane, I love watching the landscape rush by and then sink out of view as the plane takes off. I love checking in, claiming luggage, going to the hotel, another check-in, arriving at my home-for-the-duration-of-my-stay. I love browsing through strange cities, having breakfasts at the hotel, lunch at a cafeteria or just a sandwich on the go,...

A Tale of the Unnatural Part 1

And even in the worlds foremost religion, Christianity, for so long supported the idea of werewolves and demons and vampires yet only as Christianity grew vastly popular and spread to the 'New World', then, then vampires and werewolves an anything of the like were stricken from all records everywhere, until more sightings kept cropping up over the world, Bray Road, Jefferson Wisconsin, Greggton Texas and Gevaudan France to name a few incidents throughout history. I believe that the...

American Muslims Pt 06

Note to Reader: The following tale is centred on the Al-Nablusi family, who are Palestinian-Americans, and it follows them on a journey through love, sex, spirituality, tradition versus modernity. The father Faris Al-Nablusi, whose family originate from Nablus in the West Bank but he was born in Haifa, is a professor of Cognitive and Neuroscience at Berkeley and has been granted tenure. His wife Samira Hamoudi, who is from Nazareth, and is a lecturer of comparative literature at Berkeley- they...

College Celebrations Chastity

“Double booked” said Chastity…. and for such tricky political double-speaker fuckers, they were unsure in the presence of sassy seeping sexuality. It only took one finger curling through her hair, two eyes flirting and three zips down and...Chastity was enjoying a puff on one of Bernard’s fags she had nicked recently. She was in the dorm ablutions, no smoke detectors. It was early, no one else was up. She needed a calming fag before her big day began. Multiple Awards to collect in the morning...

Sex and Religion part 3

Basically the problem is your god is a jealous woman.Think about it I went on as we lay side by side together both as naked as the day we were born Together in my large comfortable, cosy bed. For the first time ever like two people who just made love. I really wasn't sure where I was going with this, it was completely uncharted territory. I'd had onky the most minor bi encounters in my life before this and they were years ago. Gay or bi sex wasn't even on my horizon when i'd first encountered...

Friends

*****Note_1: The below story contains adult material. Do not continue reading if you are under age 18 or are offended by such material, this is a pure fantasy. All the other characters are pure fiction.Note_2: in tribute to the great BB. Sorry about the time that it took me, and thank you for the ideas.*****Chapter 1: the sisters from hell.Rachel Smith was a very attractive divorced woman. She had long black hair, deep blue eyes, and a great body. Rachel was on her way to work...

Japanese Capture of the Missionaries Daughter

© Copyright 2003 Life had been cruel on the tiny island in the South Pacific since the Japanese had entered the war. Loren had been on the island for over a year now, brought by her mother and father, French missionaries sent to the island to bring Christianity to the natives. At first the island seemed like paradise, a sprawling jungle of fragrant flowers and plants, a simple lifestyle lived by the natives and abundance of fresh vegetables and seafood. It had suddenly changed a month...

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...

Maragana GirlChapter 6

In the middle of September there was another indication that Kim was becoming more settled in her new life in Danube City. She sat at the table of Sergekt's mother for the first time. Danubian social protocol mandated that any social contact between a young man and a young woman had to be preceded by the young man sitting at the table of the woman's father, or in the case of Kimberly Lee, her guardian, Spokesman Vladim Dukov. Sergekt had complied with that custom and now came over to the...

Do As You re ToldChapter 10

Life just didn’t get better than this, except when the doorbell rang again, with Julian letting Annie answer it to find ... Will Mann and Felicia Montes, with their bag full of sex toys, of course. Will had some slave-type fetish gear on, of all things, including a dog collar with a leash, which Felicia held in her hands. Evidently, Will was in a rather kinky, submissive mood, much to Renee’s shock at least, as she had never seen him like that. Felicia herself had on a latex corset, a pair of...

A Change in RebeccaChapter 2

Jeff was gone when I awoke in the morning. I panicked for a moment, until I came to my senses and realized it was almost nine and he was already at work. I checked to make sure the kids had both gotten off to school. Then I took a long hot shower. The tears started again as I stood there under the strong spray. I wasn’t even sure why. It could have been fear of what was to come or just my guilty conscience. I know I’ve given Jeff short shrift over the years of our marriage. I haven’t been a...

The Gutenberg RubricChapter 26

By the time they had regained the Northern Terrace and made their way down the western slope to the village, it was nearly dawn. The village was deserted. “This is really only a village when there are archaeologists or shepherds about,” Derek said. He opened the door to a small shanty. Keith and Maddie dropped their packs inside the door and were pushed onto a narrow bed where they sat. They were inside, but there was no heat in the cabin, so they kept their parkas and gloves on. Derek...

Sighs MatterChapter 8 The Royal Staff

The next morning, refreshed and with Tess somewhat less besotted with semen from several dozen randy porters, we dressed and performed our morning toilet. "I want to talk to Chief!Kong as soon as possible, sweetums, and get started on our research. You remember, we're here to investigate the rumours of the outlandishly sized phalli of this tribe. We're here to see the members of the members!" Tess giggled at her joke. "Exactly right, my dear sweet one. During our palaver yesterday, I...

Second ChillChapter 4

We arrived at our little campus in the Boston suburbs late. During the trip in the well-filled limousine, three wives told the other two, and me and Lindy, about their adventure modeling for Dominique. “Shira and I kept things at a slow simmer,” Eva recollected, “letting her creativity not be overcome by her libido. But the longer we went, the more intimate we got, and the simmering reached a boil.” “I waited for that,” Zhenzhen took over, “before I added my efforts. Each time, after she...

The OutsiderChapter 11 An Answer to Ruthie s Question

The following day was Friday. As usual Mike did his morning trek to the Student Center to buy his normal cup of regular coffee. As usual, Ruthie was wearing her apron and little else: just a pair of old running shorts, a thin t-shirt, and her battered running shoes. Mike wondered how she withstood the walk from the dorm; because it was drizzling and the temperature outside was 48 degrees. It was obvious that she was not comfortable at all, because her skin was covered with goose-bumps and she...

Johnny PulaskiChapter 26

A number of people have told me that I'm mature for my age. I like that and I like it when they mistakenly think I'm older than I am. I personally don't think I'm all that mature. I like to think that I'm just more responsible than the average sixteen-year-old guy. To me, maturity comes with life experience and I was woefully short in that area. I think people mistook me being a responsible, big and quiet person to mean I was mature. Being responsible I'll cop to. Because for a Pulaski...

Transformations DiversityChapter 12

[Floyd] Mid Aug Unbeknownst to Floyd, Julia had a sudden idea and made a quick call to the Plonske agency. Four days later, she called Floyd at work. "I hate to tell you this, Floyd, but the trend continues." Her cryptic comment puzzled Floyd until she asked "Sally has boys eleven and thirteen, right?" Floyd was too frozen with the shocking realization to even reply. "They are getting a divorce and Bryce has the boys. "Both of you - breakfast tomorrow," Julia said, not worrying about...

An Abridged History of the OrderChapter 3

An Age of Change Two waves of events came close to destroying the Order: the Age of Discovery and the Reformation (and its subsequent religious wars). It was not necessarily the events themselves that were the important factor in the near-demise of the Order, but the close proximity of the two waves of events to each other and to an uptick in the conflict between Christianity and the new Islamic power that became the Ottoman Empire beginning in the end of the 13th century. When the Seljuk...

The Winter of the Danes

I, Asser, monk of St Davids in the land of Cymru, have preserved these writings. I collected many such stories in the service of my friend and master, Ælfred, whom men are now calling 'The Great.' Some stories I used in my scholarly work, The Life of King Ælfred. Perhaps you have read it? These tales you now find here were unsuitable for such a book but may hold sufficient interest for the reader to be worth recording. Great Ælfred now is dead these nine years and the land of...

The Humiliation of Mark Heffron

This story was prompted by my discovery that my former co-worker Mark Heffron has a pornographic presence on the web. I happened upon them by accident by googling his name one day, wondering what had happened to him. It was sad and shocking to see that he had fallen to such an abysmal level of depravity. He had seemed like a very spiritual person when I knew him, and was shy and very kind. He had even given a co-worker $500 to help her get a lawyer after she was fired from the USPS for selling...

Jessa Stories Jessa s Bible Study Group

==== Jessa, being a well-brought-up girl, believed two things: that women were basically stupid, and that women were basically sluts. There was nothing she loved more than helping other women understand this. So when she found the group of pretty young wives running a "Christian prayer and discussion group" in her neighbourhood, she couldn't help herself. She immediately joined, and began offering to host meetings. Being host gave her privileges, particularly the privilege of slipping...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 349 I m Surrounded by Idiots

Saturday, June 2, 2007 Just because the interview had been in progress didn't stop the rest of the world from responding, especially because some of the news teams had been able to get live feeds set up in time. Those that hadn't still had the angel's email to rave over, with either excited breathlessness or cool skepticism, depending on which attitude the producers or network executives thought would be the most profitable. All the networks had plenty of material about Mark Anderson...

Out Of The Lion s Mouth

When they came to the limits of the City of the Seven Hills, she came to a halt by the side of the Via Appia. The others in the group stopped as well, drawing together in a small huddle behind her. Anthony, the oldest of them, was quietly explaining to them why she had stopped, why she looked upon the Eternal City with such trepidation. ‘Before she was with us, you see,’ he was saying to them, ‘Lydia was in the Colosseum. She was a Christian before it was allowed in the Empire. They put her in...

Best conquest

I admit that I'm a predator. Women are my prey, especially eighteen or nineteen year old virgins or inexperienced sweet young things. After fucking a new twat a couple of times, I normally dump them despite the fact that most have become emotionally involved with me. Three, Betsy Smith, Cheryl Thompson, and Rebecca Simpson, took it particularly hard and dropped out of the college that we mutually attended. I heard through the g****vine that Betsy may have attempted suicide. I thought that maybe...

Good Girl Bad Girl and a Black Man

I was doing some brick work in the basement of a church. It was quiet and cool down there. A girl came down with some food, a cold drink, and a refreshing smile. She was hot. She was a good Christian white girl, tall slim and well dressed, with demure short hair, very short, like a boy. She had a silver cross around her long elegant neck, a tight knit blouse stretched over her small tits, and thin trousers that showed off her tight round ass. It was her smile that made her so attractive...

Leprechaun TalesChapter 7 Mrs Joanna Simpkins Guidence Teacher

I can still remember the advice Mrs. Simpkins had given to me, three long years ago at the end of my first high school guidance session, "Well Jimmy, if all else fails you can always join the circus. I understand they're always looking for midgets." She had been Miss Boyle in those days, the dark haired daughter of a Fundamentalist Christian minister, and a recent graduate of some second rate bible college in rural Oklahoma. How she had ever convinced any school board, let alone Dade...

Dark TownChapter 5

SUNDAY It was roughly past 3PM ... Aisha, Noor and Fatima were sat down on the swings of what looked like a public park. There was no one else around except them. "I have been having funny dreams lately!!" commented a semi-tired confused-but-excited Fatima. "Me too" said Noor. "Me three!! Hey wanna know what I was dreaming about???" Aisha said. "Tell us!!!" smiled an excited Fatima. "Yeah go on!!! Can't be as dark as the ones I have been having lately!!" commented Noor. "I...

The Execution

The man’s eyelids fluttered as a stream of sodium thiopental flowed into his veins, a mocking smile still on his lips. None of the four technicians on the other side of the wall through which the intravenous tubing passed knew which of the plungers each of them pressed was delivering the drug to the prisoner, and they were never told. Each had an identical set of the injection devices used to send the lethal trio of compounds to the condemned man: the sodium thiopental that was now rendering...

St Valentine Defeats the Wolf

It’s the year 432 AD in Rome. The pagan ways are dying out as the ascendant Christian beliefs consume the empire. After the emperor co-opted Christianity to his own ends and the leaders of the religion started taking the the pagan celebrations and labelling them Christian the followers of the old ways started fading away. Rome itself, the eternal city, was dying. Most of the old temples were either destroyed for their stone or taken and labelled with Christian names. But one pagan group still...

American Nazis Winter JenningsChapter 15 Ft Worth Redux

I’d kept the FBI-seized grey Escalade, circa 2015, while I was back in Kansas City. It had been my intention all along to stock up, go back to Texas, and fuck Bob Randolph over. And now my stock was sitting next to me as we barreled south through Missouri, a corner of fucking Kansas, down Oklahoma and north Texas into Dallas / Ft. Worth. I smiled at Kim Rhee, one of Harold’s little whores. Borrowed for an illegal sting. I picked the youngest looking one available. He smiled back, happy with...

Who Is Mercy Wild Chapter 5

WARNING: You must read Chapters 1 through 4 first, or this won't make any sense at all. Who Is Mercy Wild? Chapter 5 By Jacquie Windsor [email protected] Boadie plodded heavily down the hallway, away from the restricted area where Brent, Terry and Johnny remained. He hadn't fully witnessed any of the transformations. He was furious and confused, seeking answers to questions he had not completely formulated. His gait slowed gradually as the hallway stretched in front of...

The Marriage Conundrum

Devil In The Machine: The Marriage Conundrum By Cabinessence The junior Republican senator from South Carolina sat at his desk, alone in the center of the known universe, Washington D.C. It was after 11PM and most of the movers and shakers had moved or shaken their way out into the evening. Now the silence was broken only by the sudden whir of an autonomous electric device, off in an abandoned room or the passing of a night watchman hopelessly caught watching the night from...

A Bikini Beach Summer part 02

A Bikini Beach Summer by Daphne Xu Part 2 Daily Routine Thanks to ElrodW, Bikini Beach's creator, for invaluable comments on this story. The Bikini Beach universe and its principal characters are copyright 2001 by him. Any comments about Bikini Beach, how it works, what it does, by characters other than Anya or Grandmother are potentially non-canonical and wrong. As this story is told from a particular point of view by the protagonist, this includes comments by the...

Afroza Part One

Afroza Part One: I met Afroza on my first day at University. She was unusual. She wore a hijab but she would also wear matching miniskirts. The first day I met her she was wearing a dark blue hijab and a dark blue miniskirt. I had just joined the university Feminist Society and so had Afroza. I immediately challenged her. "Isn't wearing a hijab a sign of submission to the patriarchy of Islam?" "It is my choice to wear a hijab and not your role as a male to dictate what I...

Courtney and Tony start their life together

Tony and Courtney start their lives together This is a sequel to the story Wrestling with myself, by Katie Leone. Tony, a senior, befriended Courtney (formerly Corey) when she appeared as a 9th grader at Dunedin HS, in Florida. Tony is a deeply committed Christian, who never expected to fall in love with a transgendered girl, or face harassment from his Christian friends to the point of being attacked and hospitalized. The last scene of the book shows them at the homecoming dance...

The Execution

The man's eyelids fluttered as a stream of sodium thiopental flowed into his veins, a mocking smile still on his lips. None of the four technicians on the other side of the wall through which the intravenous tubing passed knew which of the plungers each of them pressed was delivering the drug to the prisoner, and they were never told. Each had an identical set of the injection devices used to send the lethal trio of compounds to the condemned man: the sodium thiopental that was now rendering...

Princes of MannsboroughChapter 3

Marigold half hoped that Jonas would have forgotten about Bible study and gone to bed. It was a forlorn hope at best. He'd never forgotten--not once. By the time Thule dropped her off in front of her house, Marigold felt both weary and jittery. She would have been happy to head straight for the shower and get some sleep. But, Jonas was still in his study, the door half open, the staccato sound of typing clear in the otherwise-silent house. Marigold knocked hesitantly on the door,...

Bottoms UpChapter 17

By the time that Carver and Sophie returned from their little quickie, Rick had moved on to Mark, while Jan worked on Sally, of course. While the latter flirted, the former kept it more or less professional, as before, but both were very good at their jobs. It turned out that Rick was a married family man, so that wasn’t likely to turn into anything raunchy, but he still seemed to be open-minded about the rest of us, thankfully. This was even more surprising when I learned that he was a...

To Hell and Back Again CH 8

“Because my large friend,” Alan replied. “Everyone knows ships don’t sail on the rivers. They fly.”“Flying ships…” Logan looked at Karen, who nodded as if Alan’s claim about flying ships was the most normal idea imaginable. “I… did not see that one coming.”I definitely don’t remember reading about flying ships in Dante’s Inferno, he thought to himself.“How odd.” Alan rose to his feet. “Well then, if it is still your intention to meet the others, I should return and prepare them first....

Lost and Found Ch 02

This story is pure fiction. Any similarities in names and places are purely coincidental. The story starts in the late 1950s. I want to thank MiliktheRed for editing this story! * My wife, Yvonne, and I had been married for over a year when our first big challenge came along. Don’t get me wrong, we had had minor disagreements just like any couple. Our challenge came from the fact that Yvonne has a big heart. She truly cares about people. It all started one evening in late October. The...

Bible thumping Becky blackmails bribes and begs t

No one would ever guess Becky's secret. Her friends didn’t know. Her students didn’t know. Her mom didn't know, and even her husband didn't know.She lived a pretty normal life: choir practice, teaching her yuth classes at the church, and then heading over to the a****l shelter to volunteer. At night, she take care of her 2 k**s and husband in the house that they live in. But after everyone goes to bed, She get's very horny to suck cock and she starts looking for a hookup online. She would have...

Dharma WheelChapter 8

As I hoped, when Zhenzhen arose early, waking me and Shira and giving each of us a kiss before hurrying off, her cute tusch shifting most alluringly, what tiredness had not enabled when we went to bed, rest had readied me for enjoying Nick's gorgeous black angel. It started with a sixty-nine between her and Shira, my newest wife on the bottom. I climbed behind Salomé, and she lifted her tight butt, and with Shira clinging to her, we shared her sweet and musky and magical flavor. Sometimes...

Broken UpChapter 10

For Elle, the thought that her roommate (who was more of a little sister to her) was dating her best friend/ex-boyfriend (who was more of a brother) took a while to get used to. Jodie was pragmatic about it; that was her nature, as Elle had learned. Though not without sympathy, there was a core of cold practicality to her character that made her unlikely to be sentimental. "It's just something you gotta get used to, you know? It's not healthy to dwell in the past, you know that. Surely...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 360 Studying Noumea CNN s Tapes New Special Abilities

Tuesday, June 5, 2007 (Continued) Some of my families had already visited Ava in the morning, and the rest visited her after lunch. Not me unfortunately, because the parents thought my appearing in public would cause too much trouble. The town's population had quadrupled, and the last thing Ava needed was three-quarters of them trying to crowd into her hospital room to do insane things. Donna couldn't go in the afternoon either, much to her distress. She'd visited Ava in the morning, but...

Dun and Dusted Part 3 Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 9 In the footsteps of Kali

Next morning at 9.30 a.m Huck’s groom Akram arrived with the gig. He deposited Mimi at Mattencherry Palace, where she was met by two elegant young Indian females dressed in brightly coloured saris. Akram then drove me into Cochin where we visited a score of temples, the majority dedicated to either Vishnu, Shiva, Khrisna, or the elephant-headed god Ganesh. At each venue, I would show a Temple priest or Guardian the sketch of the Ankh, and Akram would ask if such a design decorated their...

Historical Erotica Ch 03

Note to Reader: This story centers on mother and daughter, the daughter name is Asya and the mother name is Funda. The story is told primarily after the First World War during the collapse of the Ottoman Empire and rise of the Turkish Republic. Both women are beautiful in their own right, Funda with her blonde hair and hazel eyes and Asya with her black hair and blue eyes. Theirs is a time of change and this story tries to capture this change. Enjoy!! ***** A running man cries through the...

Bisexual Black Fatherhood

There is much to be said about one’s origins, that’s for sure. My name is Solomon Rashid Joseph. I was born in the City of Detroit, Michigan, to a Haitian-American mother and Lebanese immigrant father. My father, Rashid Ahmed, met my mother, Nicolette Joseph, while attending Wayne State University in the 1980s. Unfortunately, as luck would have it, he died while visiting his parents in Beirut, three months before my birth. My mother married a guy named Harold Jacobson three years later, and...

MYSTERY FATHER

To my wife, Jazelle was an embarrassment. To me, she was our daughter and I loved her. So, we sat together alone in the church pew without my wife by my side and tried to enjoy the Saturday morning church service together. A small part of me understood why my wife had stopped coming to church with us. The Seventh-day Adventist denomination was a very conservative church and its members often stodgy and self-righteous. Its determination that Saturday was the only TRUE day of worship accepted by...

My Awkward Phase

My Awkward Phase ©Alexandra Rios 2019 The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A group of scantily clad Britney wannabees passed by, giggling inanely. I affected a haughty gaze but...

Gone With the Wind

It was the Neapolitan admiral Francesco Caracciolo (1752–1799), who made the observation: 'There are in England sixty different religions and only one sauce'. However, when I enlisted in the RAF, nearly two hundred years after his rather disparaging remark, many changes had been made in the Sceptred Isle. England now had two sauces— red and brown, and the myriad Christian sects and denominations encountered by Francesco Caracciolo were reduced to three — at least as far as the Armed Forces...

Spreading the Word

WARNING: If you are too seriously attached to Christianity you may be offended by elements of this story. If that is the case, then you are probably sinning by reading this type of story anyway and need to get forgiven in whichever way your belief system recognizes. Glenna had a mission in life. She figuratively and literally spread the Word of Salvation as the Director of the “Outreach To Men Ministry” of the “Living Word Missionary Bible Evangelical Church”. This story is how she learned...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who'd fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He'd spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he'd been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he'd been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of...

A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 7 Who is Steve Adams

January, 1983, Chicago, Illinois When I woke up Monday morning without having heard from Kara or her mom, I decided that I had to put it all behind me and stop hoping for a miracle. Even though it was early, I called my dad and asked him to return the ring as soon as possible and deposit the money into my account. He expressed regret about having to do so, but agreed I really didn’t have any other option. When I hung up, Stephie and Elyse both hugged me, silently sharing my hurt, and then...

Good Medicine Senior YearChapter 42 I Do Know What I Ought to Do

January 2, 1985, McKinley, Ohio “Well?” Clarissa asked after I returned to the great room. “Wait and see. Angie’s next appointment is a week from tomorrow. I’m hoping Doctor Mercer waits until then to talk to Angie, but I’m afraid she’ll call Angie’s mom and THAT will cause Angie all sorts of heartache and might even set off her condition.” “Wouldn’t Doctor Mercer know that?” “Yes, but the problem is that Angie did something Doctor Mercer thinks is inherently dangerous. She’s almost...

Hijab Girl Meets American Soldier

Alright, I can finally admit it to myself. I am a Muslim. I used to be one of those people who felt a strong dislike of Muslims, until I fell in love with one. It’s funny how these things happen, huh? My name is Solomon Kingsley Henderson, although many of my friends have taken to calling me ‘King Suleiman’ in recent times. It’s my Muslim name, though it’s not on my passport or anything. My wife Khadija Abdullah certainly likes it. She’s a lovely lady of Somali descent who saved my life back in...

The Greatest Liar My Awkward Phase

Alex Rios’ furtive high school transition is suspected by friends, revealed to a lover and exposed by his enemies. With his intellectual hauteur torn away, he becomes the girl he longed, and was destined, to be. My Awkward Phase©Alexandra Rios 2019The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar.WannabeesI was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and...

Fetish religion that will change the way latex fet

Research Document A:UCSI University Department of Theological StudiesA Brief Summary of the Monotheistic Structure of RezendriaAs a historian and theologian I have spent much of my time traveling around the world translating documents pertaining to the histories of all of the major religions of the world. One of the more interesting sects of monotheism that I have happened upon would have to be the Rezendrians. As most people know Christianity has gone through many tumultuous times and the...

The ship the Oasis the Book the Slave Part III

The Ship, the Oasis, the Book, the Slave, Part III. By Geneva. The former corsair Rami, now the woman Nesrine, makes a life for herself and her family in Marseille. Unexpectedly, she come into possession of magic book and uses it to save a family member and destroy an enemy. This story is a continuation of my earlier stories, 'The Ship, the Oasis, the Book, the Slave', and its sequal, 'The Ship, the Oasis, the Book, the Slave, part II'. This story can stand on its own, but it might...

The Templar Book

THE TEMPLAR BOOK By GENEVA In early 14th century France, as part of his plan for revenge on a rival family for the destruction of his own family, a young man tries to use a magic book saved from the destruction of the Knights Templar. There are some unexpected results. START The time is the early 1300's. I remember that afternoon when I met my uncle and this started. I was practicing close quarter fighting with my friend Jean. Both of us were armed with wooden swords, and...

Letter from the Inquisition

Letter from the Inquisition INTRODUCTION The following is a translation of a very long letter found under the floor of the Isabela de Castile transect of the old Santa Maria church in Tavavera de La Reina, in Spain. The old Santa Maria church is of a gothic architectural style and was originally constructed in the early 1200s after the Moors were defeated in this part of Spain. The Isabel transect is an extension of an earlier transect, possibly an original transect. The addition was built...

Real life incident one day trip to talakadu

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