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Juniper JonesChapter 9

Back at my apartment, Juniper and I had the most enchanting night together since we'd met. The sex was exhausting, almost desperate, but we managed to make it loving and tender at the same time. Afterward, we relaxed together, still lying naked on top of the sheets. Each of us was nursing one of my favorite treats -- a homemade root beer float. I felt contentment washing over me like a gentle ocean wave. I felt new confidence that we were going to really make this thing work. Happiness is...

Bell Whistles SecretsChapter 6 Treasure Chest Surprise

I'm not sure what we each expected but we all acted almost stunned as we milled around the garage studying what appeared to be an actual pirate's treasure chest. Not that any of us had actually ever seen a real pirate's treasure chest anywhere other than the movies. The chest itself was approximately three feet by two feet by 18 inches tall. It seemed to be constructed of some type of dense wood, a wood strong enough to have withstood possibly 350 years of being buried in a hole by the...

The ContractorChapter 5 The Interlude

"Hello, Rick," the tall Englishman greeted me. "It's been quite a while, hasn't it?" "It has, Harold. Twelve years almost. You were with Interpol, on loan from your city police. Birmingham, wasn't it?" "That's right. I'd just started there and you were working with us on the human smuggling file. I wish I could say we put a stop to it, but all we managed was a finger in the dike." "I was on loan to INS at the time," I recalled. "That was an interesting two years. I got...

Lady s Next DanceChapter 4

The sound of the slots hitting jackpots rang through the concourse. The city fathers were smart. Put the 'loose' slots at the airport so that the tourists could get a taste of winning, and then let the people spend their time in the casinos and go home with a small fortune. Of course, to leave Las Vegas with a small fortune you have to come with a large fortune. Paul and Jamie looked around the Las Vegas airport baggage claim, but they couldn't see Callie anywhere. "Well, I guess...

CherryChapter 15

Easter holidays sleepover - at the cottage - part 2 Wednesday As we cleaned-up the breakfast stuff I told Piper that we were going for a walk over to the farm. “Won’t there be people there; and what about on the way?” “Relax girl, we won’t see a soul on the way there and there will probably only be Mick and Chloe at the farm. Oh, and Duke and Foxy but you don’t need to worry about them.” “Why?” “Duke and Foxy each have 4 legs.” “Ah, right. What shall I wear?” I reached for Piper’s...

Eric Olafson Neo Viking Vol 1 Prelude Part 4 Volund

Prelude Part 4: Volund 4999, OTT The crumbling walls of Olafson Burg were no longer on his mind. Volund was now the steward of Ragnarsson Rock. Erik Gustav had kept his word and had given him the stewardship and rule of all that was Ragnarsson on this world. There were tanneries in the extensive basements, several Nubhir farms on the permanent ice of the southern polar region, and large Fangsnapper herds. Best of all, there were five modern and well-kept fishing boats and three hunting...

Youth Training CenterChapter 10

Sandy's lover reached around her torso and took her breasts in his large hands. As he began to kneed the two small but shapely organs he pulled Sandy up into a standing position. His enormous cock remained buried deep inside her, causing tremendous pressure and a good bit of pain inside the young girl's belly. Sandy had only been allowed to rest for brief period of time following her deflowering earlier this morning, and now here she was, being fucked for the second time in her short life...

ExperimentChapter 6

To begin with, Erik Holz was an assumed name. He was born in Warsaw of a Polish mother and German father, the name on his birth certificate being legal at the time, but he had changed all that before the end of the war when he rightly calculated an Allied victory was near at hand. In his youth, he attended the University of Warsaw and studied political history, supplementing his expenses by cleverly duplicating official documents and certain identifications for the more affluent students. He...

Lesbian RapistPart 2 Police Woman Betrayed

The room was completely silent as John Pressman finished speaking. He had just confessed to the brutal rape of over 15 young, attractive lesbian women on national television. He had laughed at the police, the DA's office and the judicial system. He bragged about how it felt to shove his 8 inch dick down an unwilling lesbian's throat, to look her in the eye while he fucked her face and she choked on his cock. The soft heavy feel as he fondled her jiggling tits. He loved the mixed smell of...

Lesbian RapistPart 3

Det Sergeant Susan Miller was in a lot of trouble. Her assignment was to infiltrate a child pornography ring, and take them down. "Stupid, stupid STOOpid!" she thought to herself for the 100th time. The Captain had not approved an undercover strategy, back up, etc. The Purple Dinosaurs were, smart, experienced evil Mother Fuckers and a mistake could prove costly. But Susan had been in tight spots before, faced down truly wicked men and won. She figured she could handle this--and mayb look...

ConflictedChapter 6

"Damon, are you awake?" my sister's voice came from somewhere in the distance. I grumbled a bit as I turned around, snuggling deeper in my blanket. "Come on, sleepy, wake up," Kelsey said again, sounding much closer. I sighed and rolled over, grimacing at a wave of pain that tore through my stomach. "What?" I asked gruffly. "It's almost noon, you dope!" she said in amusement. "I figured you'd want something to eat." I opened my eyes, smiling at my sprightly sister standing...

Road TripChapter 14

“Gold?” Oops. Maybe? Death and taxes? Geology says there is no gold on this side of the mountain. Why do I want to look for it on this side? I shrugged, pouted and rolled my eyes. From the air it is easy to see where Wolf Creek is today. From the air it possible to see where Wolf Creek WAS. The creek...

Crystal PassionChapter 11

Nobody should approach me if they want a fair, balanced and informed opinion of Rock Hill, South Carolina. Most of what I discovered about the city was well after the Crystal Passion tour and what we saw was probably unrepresentative and, to be honest, not especially attractive. It was a town very much in the shadow of the somewhat larger city of Charlotte, 25 miles away and mostly only glimpsed at as we drove by on the relatively new Interstate 485 which also took us past Charlotte Douglas...

In correctionChapter 4

I watched the black hair of the Amazon bounce off in a huff. I was pretty relieved to see her go to be honest. Thinking I had escaped a fate worth than death, I took a deep breath and relaxed. Turning around, a group of girls were standing, facing me, with Bertha, arms crossed, glaring at me in the middle. “Welcome back bitch.” she greeted, letting a smile crack on one side of her mouth. I looked behind me at a now empty corridor through the door and then to the guard post in the bubble....

Desire and Despair Book 3 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 18 More Questions Are Answered

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride" The Vicar of St Wulfrum's reached the culmination of the marriage ceremony and Gurney and Zinnia embraced. The church bells chimed, the choir sang an anthem, and most of the ladies in the congregation cried while the men stared stolidly to their front. I accompanied the chief bridesmaid – a cousin of Zinnia who possessed an equally prominent bosom but little else of Zinnia's warmth, intelligence or wit – following the happy couple...

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