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DenmarkChapter 4

Of course there was something wrong with her compass. She unshipped the gimbals by shaking it. A compass is affected by sudden acceleration and deceleration. THEY said it was an earthquake. A rapid movement of the earth’s crust. This rapid movement can be sideways or up and down. This up or down movement also lifts or lowers a column of water over the site of the slippage. The vertical movement or P wave is seventeen thousand, six hundred forty MILES an hour (4.9 miles a second.) Throw a...

Sex And Strikes And Rock N RollWeek Thirty Three

FRIDAY OCTOBER-14 When I woke in the morning ready to go down and meet Janet Jackson for what was becoming our regular morning run I found myself part of a delicious sandwich. I was cuddled up to Vikki with my semi erect cock tucked nicely between her buttocks and my left hand wrapped around one of Vikki's C-cup breasts while behind me Allison had her hips pressed into me and her lovely breasts pushing into my back. I gave the erect bud of her nipple a gentle squeeze, changed position ever...

Retirement SOL VersionChapter 8 My version of golf

Ask yourself. What do many retired men do to pass the time during all those days when the men who are not retired are at work? Read books? Maybe a few do. Go for long walks? Really, how many of those can you do before it's just too damned boring? Many of my old buddies are out on the golf course two or three days a week. Nine holes and stop for a lunch in the clubhouse before the back nine and drinks at the clubhouse before going home. Many tell me that their wives are so delighted to get...

Webmeets Diary Chapter 07

Note to the reader: Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter and chapter 5 tell only of heterosexual encounters. *** After my first meeting with a contact near Beijing from the adult dating site I used (the encounter is the subject of the previous chapter of this diary), I planned to spend four days travelling south to...

Horny Chinese divorcee Part 1

I'm Kelly Kwong-Peters, a Hong Kong chinese. Last year my British husband left me for a much younger woman. After 19 years of marriage I was on my own with two children. At 40, I was still attractive, having kept my figure despite the births. Vital statistics - 5 feet 7 inches tall, 35B-23-32, a slim 110 pounds. I'm tall for a Chinese, with good legs and a larger bust than most of the generally flat chested ladies in Hong Kong. I was angry, depressed and devastated at being discarded for some...

Susanne in Africa

It was in 1993 that I first happened to meet and talk with Susanne and Klaus Beidermeir. I was working on my first assignment as a trade representative in the American Embassy, but of course, as you now know, that was only my cover story. I was just out of my primary intensive training course with the Company. I had been 'lent' to the American Embassy, and I was tasked to gather as much information as I could about several different areas of life in Uganda. In particular, since I was more...

Gambian Gambol

The Gambia may be the smallest republic in Africa and Mex had only two brief sojourns there but it was indelibly engraved in his memory. For two reasons; firstly, it was the first and only time he ever worked in a holiday destination and secondly, it was where he first experienced the rapacious nature of grey sex. He had been sent to the tiny West African republic by NORAID, the Norwegian International Aid Agency, quite unconnected with its near namesake which represented the Irish Republicans...

Emma

A few years ago I was living in a small Spanish village where the expats were a bit thin on the ground and all the non Spanish knew each other quite closely, mainly to help each other out with language problems or dealing with the usual beaurocracy. One particular family consisting of the mother who was around thirtyeight years old and step father who was about forty had 2 daughters of sixt**n and one 3 years younger who were well known for visiting other expats houses to lend money or last...

South American trouble

Story submission from John - aka rubadub Catherine Parker is employed by a leading English newspaper, working as a journalist for special features. Based in London for the last few years she has come up through the ranks to become a valued member of her team, and regularly is given international assignments on behalf of the paper.She is 5 foot 4, 28 years old,38 D-21 -36, pretty with long blonde hair, always admired by her male fellow worker’s. but never romances in the office, nicknamed by...

BiomancerChapter 6

Jessica was waiting for Veronica when she returned. “We need to talk.” “It can wait.” With her bag slung over the left shoulder, Veronica took the stairs two at a time. Shower was first, that bigoted bitch after. ... Feeling human again, the athletic blonde sought out her shorter forced roommate. “So, talk.” “Your interference and taking the subject out of observation is unacceptable.” “Aw. Did you want to watch us running through the woods?” “I don’t see the point of that anyway. You...

Thai Girl Thai Bargirl TG Race Change

Thai Life (TG RC AR) Brendan took in the vibrant scents and spirited sounds of Khao San Road. Below on the street, kickboxers staged a mock fight for an audience, storefronts served up fresh-cooked noodles, and numerous vendors called out for the many tourists to attend all kinds of exotic shows. Exotic, at least, to the tourists. And exotic to Brendan, who was about to experience his dream fantasy come true, if only he could find the right person. He took out the magical amulet that...

Shanghai Chronicles Gurls pact of 2015

Shanghai Chronicles part 1 - The Gurlz pact of 2015 The year was 2015 and I had just moved to Shanghai, China. Everyone I knew including me thought China was this place out of the Kung Fu movies, but it turned out to be no different from a Dubai, New York or a Singapore in reality it was even more shinny and new. At first impression I thought I was in a sci-fi movie, and this was the city of the future. Work wise China was booming and the money was good. Those expats who knew of this...

Bird SongChapter 32 POTUS

Once again the Chief Justice lifted the phone and carried out an act that at the very least would have been viewed by his fellow Justices, the media and the population at large as irregular. He connected with the White House and within less than a minute was talking directly to the President. "Chief Justice Roberts, what can I do for you?" asked POTUS. "It's more what I can do for you Mr President. It might sound unbelievably quick, but SCOTUS has reached a preliminary judgement on the...

Bird SongChapter 38 Discovery

21:32, 7 September It had been a long day. Jamie and the girls hadn't slept at all, working through the night after meeting the first flight of expats at Glasgow Airport. Jamie had ferried medical staff from the airports to the Western General Hospital so they could treat the wounded from the 'last battle' and the girls had tried their best to be auxiliary nurses. Laura had been deeply affected by the experience. At first she had felt as if she was going to faint when she had to stand...

Nigerians and White Wife

Another story by Expatdad:One instance I have not written about yet occurred in Nigeria. I will relate this one and others might add their experiences, if any, of Africa.I might add others later, but this one in my view is very typical.It involved the American Military Attache to Nigeria, who had a very pretty wife. It was his first posting to an embassy and his first posting outside USA, so it was all quite new to him and his wife.He noticed that there were a number of Nigerians who were in...

Bird SongChapter 20 The tide starts to turn

Jamie was dog tired by the time he landed the Lynx back at Skibo. Once more the three girls waited in the reception area to welcome him back. Laura seemed far more at ease this time when Debbie and Christine hugged and kissed him passionately. Her position with Jamie was assured, of that she had no doubt and now she just smiled at the antics of the other two girls. The girls had waited for him before eating again and he joined them to wolf down some instant mash and tinned burgers. He...

Bird SongChapter 25 Legal or illegal

Jamie was keen to hook up with the Ambassador, Sir David Manning as quickly as possible after his coronation. The sooner the diplomatic efforts to release the expats began the better. He brought the helicopter in to land at Skibo and mentally stopped himself from rushing through the shut down procedures. Once he had completed what he had to do, he jumped down onto Skibo's rapidly growing lawns and joined his sister and Debbie and Christine. Stuart had remained at Dreghorn to review how...

Bird SongChapter 26 Time for bed Tangos

Jamie and the girls landed at Dreghorn and were met by Stuart. While Jamie had been making his broadcast, the girls had completed the task Jamie had set them and he now had a delivery to make. There was another matter to take of first though and Jamie knew he had put it off long enough. "Stuart, how many of the terrorists do you have locked up here in the guardhouse?" he asked. "Eight in total. There are two adults who we think must have been part of the original virus attack and six...

Bird SongChapter 29 Some you lose

08:30, 30 August Jamie woke with a nagging, throbbing pain in his back. He tried to ignore it as he let his brain wrestle with the issues he still faced. If the Pakistani teenager had been accurate, there were still four camps holding captive survivors, two in Glasgow and two in Edinburgh and he needed to come up with a plan to liberate them as soon as possible. He was also thinking about all of the expats sailing across the Atlantic in their various sized boats. He had no way of knowing...

Bird SongChapter 34 The tiptoe boys

At the Faslane naval base, Jamie was scratching his head as he tried to weigh up the pros and cons of a new situation. The skills audit at Fort William had turned up seven teenagers who claimed to be fairly experienced with large pleasure boats. Each had had a father who was nuts about boats (and other large boy's toys) and the teenagers had spent a fair amount of time learning how to pilot and navigate the craft. When Jamie had asked Stuart where the skilled teenagers were, he had been...

TJ MorgChapter 76

New Harriers seemed to have an invisible dividing line separating the expatriate clientele from the "local" clientele (it could be regarded as racist to use the term "native" or "indigenous" so I'll stick with "local". GD). The line however didn't extend to the "neutral areas" of the side boards and the measuring area. Somewhat surprisingly there was a crossover of demand of each other's style. Locals were wanting business suits and expats were wanting to look svelte — if they...

Randy Retirement In The Sun

To write anything about the next twenty-odd years in our lives would send everyone to sleep. Gary did as he was told, and never again mentioned his feelings, or my previous affairs. We had moved house, changed jobs, and our kids had left the nest.Sex between Gary and I had become a sort of birthdays-and-Christmas thing. I had lost interest in myself and had put on so much weight that I was a size 16. I wore clothes that covered my figure rather than show it off.Of course, I still had lots of...

Abbey And The Library Lover

“You're not a fool. You can sit down, if you'd like.”“I'm not keeping you from working on your story?”At a wooden table in the otherwise empty Mystery section of the campus library, Abbey pulled out a chair next to her. “Are you a writer, too?”“Aspiring.” He sat and faced her, keeping his voice low. “I have started a bunch of them, but I haven't finished any.”“What are they about?”“I am embarrassed to say.”“Ewoks?”He shook his head, tickled. “They are slightly more erotic than...

Loving Yelitza

Yelitza had a tiny beauty salon right by the water in the yacht marina. Her customers were a combination of shaggy-haired yachties who had been out in the sun too much and expats who lived in condos in this affluent part of the island.That included me, an itinerant English teacher, rubbing shoulders with people who had fuel bills for their boats bigger than my rent on a studio apartment.Yelitza was Colombian and of African descent, with golden-dark skin and ripe, happy lips. Her eyes were full...

Ex Daughter Grown Up Part 4A Network Taking Care

I pulled my pants up and went to the toilet, returning to find Trinh re-dressed and standing, ready. “Are you ok to find your way, Trinh?” “Oh, no problem, it’s just around the corner really. Thank you, Mr. Steve, that was something special – and lots better than staying at that business gathering!” I laughed and agreed, as she kissed me deeply, turned and hopped on her bike as I opened the gate for her; a parting touch of my groin as she left my house, and she rode off smiling at me. I went...

my two wives part 1

Introduction: misterjedi MY TWO WIVES PART I I am not the author of this story. Chapter 1 JACKS NARRATIVE I first met Carol when she was a virginal 16 and I was19. We got on well together, and after dating for a couple of years we had gotten married, when she reached 18. She was no stunner by any means, but was very attractive, 5 feet 6 inches tall, slightly over weight but not fat, with a beautifully proportioned figure. In fact she had the best breasts I had ever seen, or felt –...

Dubai Tales 01 Airport Departure

Octoposse I liked Mohammed. Unlike many of the locals here in Dubai — and, to be fair, virtually all my fellow expats — he set out to do a good job rather than to ‘get rich quick’. Not that he, or rather his family, weren’t rich to start with. Very, very rich. So, here he was, fresh faced holder of a first class degree in Electronic Engineering from an expensive university in California, back in his home town working as my assistant and mastering the detail of maintaining the one of the...

Prisoner in his Harem Ch 05

In chapter 1-4 we met Sheikh Fouad bin Faisal bin Hoessein al Azzizi the 44 year old ruler of the Emirate West Tripolitania. More than 10 years ago he used his family fortune as an Arabian noble to conquer West Tripolitania with his band of foreign fighters. Was the country before suffering from tribal and religious conflicts that costed the lives of many of its young men nowadays under the wise rule of Sheikh Fouad the country is a stable area of peace and prosperity. Foreign journalists...

Orchard Road

I’m walking down Orchard Road. It’s not the Orchard Road you think it is, Elm Street is not around the corner, I’m in Singapore, in fact, crossing a busy section in the heart of the shopping district, observing the red pedestrian traffic light that keeps everybody on the curb and extends priority to a passing tram car. The tram stop on the other side of the street is busy, rush hour has already started. I’m looking at the waiting crowd, expats, locals, poor tourists, and somebody reacts to my...

The Old Fuck Shuffle

“Nah, I’ve done my bit.”This was Elsie talking, a big, brash widow who held court every Tuesday morning at Jack’s Lounge, a coffee shop/restaurant/bar in this Caribbean community of expats. Jack’s changed its nature depending on the time of day, and in the mornings it grabbed a slice of the too-lazy-to-cook brigade who enjoyed being served.The group was almost entirely composed of widows. Breakfast was their time because lunch meant a few glasses of pinot grigio, down which path lay early...

My Tia Maria Girl

There were two bars to choose from on this little Caribbean island: the tiny one on the beach and the slightly bigger one across the street. That was called the Journeyman, and it was where I used to go not just in the evening, but sometimes for breakfast.It was owned by a thin, unhealthy-looking Danish woman who probably thought of herself as responsibly slim in a new-age way. The polar opposite of her was the larger of the two black, island-born waitresses. Lizzie, her name was, and while...

BANGING AROUND BANGKOK THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES of

after living and working in BKK for many years i decided to write an erotic story based on some of the people i have known, venues and places i have been, and the P4P night-scene where i spent way too much time. here are the first 3 chapters of the 8 that i have written so far. please leave comments as i have never written a story before and i need feedback. i first started writing this back in 2009, so for those who may be familiar with BKK, take that into account. the names of the venues are...

Mike s Wife

I am a member of a rather exclusive ‘Gentleman’s Club’ in Alicante.I was introduced to the club and recommended for membership by a close friend. There are certain criteria for membership. The first is obviously that you have to be male, secondly you must be a gentleman, harder to define I know, but it revolves around how you treat women, other people and the rest of the world in general. Your attitude and outlook is also important. Next you must be married, your wife must know of your...

Becoming a Slave Ch 01

Chapter 1 -- The Seed is Planted1This is the first chapter in the story of how I became a slave. Not in the traditional sense of the word of course, as I have a normal life with a job, a girlfriend, hobbies; I am certainly free in that sense. But unknown to my family and friends, I have sworn myself to serve a single master at his whim. Whenever he calls, I have to go to him and follow his orders, which are the same every single time. "Suck my cock, bitch". Yes, I am a cock slave. But let's...

Orchard Road

I’m walking down Orchard Road. It’s not the Orchard Road you think it is, Elm Street is not around the corner, I’m in Singapore, in fact, crossing a busy section in the heart of the shopping district, observing the red pedestrian traffic light that keeps everybody on the curb and extends priority to a passing tram car. The tram stop on the other side of the street is busy, rush hour has already started. I’m looking at the waiting crowd, expats, locals, poor tourists, and somebody reacts to my...

Sex in the Bar

Being a old Ex sailor it is no surprize to me that I am not shy.I live in Thailand and worked there a couple of time over the years.Down south near the Malay border there is a great little town where a lot of expats work and live.I am a sociable guy and love a few beers with the boys/girls/ anybody who wants a drink.We have a bar in one of the darkside of town where anything goes.After dark or even during the day you can do anything in the bar.Lady boys sucking you, young girls sucking you in...

Shopping Escapades In Dubai

Hi friends, this is Samar here. This is my first story on this platform and I am sure it won’t be my last. This incident happened to me about 2 years ago when I was in Dubai. Dubai is a beautiful place with a lot of good sites. Man made creation are plenty and all of them can be adored. The only thing which is more beautiful then the structures is the woman of dubai. People from across the globe are settled in dubai and due to this women from across the globe are also part of dubai. Single,...

Change Of Plans part 1

Hello, Thank you for reading my story and I hope you enjoy it. Please leave feedback as it does make writing stories more rewarding when you know that people are actually reading what you write. If you have any suggestions for the plot that you'd like to see in the story please send me an email at [email protected]. Please also take some time to visit my blog that I have started all over again at mysissyplaytime.blogspot.com. Thank you Change Of Plans - part 1 We...

Change of plan part 2

Hello, Thank you for reading my story and I hope you enjoy it. Please leave feedback as it does make writing stories more rewarding when you know that people are actually reading what you write. If you have any suggestions for the plot that you'd like to see in the story please send me an email at [email protected]. Please also take some time to visit my blog that I have started all over again at mysissyplaytime.blogspot.com. Thank you Change Of Plans - part 1 We...

Boss Ki Sexy Wife 8211 Part II

I am a manly handsome married person. I have maintained my body like an athlete. I like sex too much. I like sex too much. But my wife is a cold woman. Generally I am a happy man, lekin sex ke mamale mein mera life unhappy hai. So even after my marriage I go after other women who look beautiful, attractive and sexy. And I know that such beautiful, attractive and sexy looking women bhi khoob fun and sex karna chahati hain. I am very much sure about it. Maine kuch real sexy hot married housewives...

Wish Shift Revelations

Wish Shift: Chapter Twelve Revelations Year 1 A.S. Day 65 Sam looked around the outside dining area at Java Jolts. "You know I don't usually go to places like this," she said. The outside area was pretty simple, just some small white painted metal tables with some white wicker chairs around them. The tables were pulled up close to the plate glass of the front window and on the edge of the sidewalk there were some planters with greenery spilling over the concrete sides. "I know,"...

Wish Shift Prologue

Wish Shift Prologue Year 1 A.S. Day 16 The office had very little decoration. A couple of framed prints on the walls of mountains that could be from anywhere in the western U.S. but existed only in the printmaker's imagination. There were no family pictures on the desk's surface so the young Chinese woman who was presently sitting in one of the two chairs facing the desk knew that this was no one's actual office. It was just an interrogation room. Small, windowless and furnished...

The Wish Shift Part One The Winter of Her Heart

The Wish Shift Prologue Year 1 A.S. Day 16 The office had very little decoration. A couple of framed prints on the walls of mountains that could be from anywhere in the western U.S. but existed only in the printmaker's imagination. There were no family pictures on the desk's surface so the young Chinese woman who was presently sitting in one of the two chairs facing the desk knew that this was no one's actual office. It was just an interrogation room. Small, windowless and...

The Wish Shift Part Two The Blossoming of Her Spring

The Wish Shift Part Two The Blossoming of Her Spring Wish Shift: Chapter Twelve Revelations Year 1 A.S. Day 65 Sam looked around the outside dining area at Java Jolts. "You know I don't usually go to places like this," she said. The outside area was pretty simple, just some small white painted metal tables with some white wicker chairs around them. The tables were pulled up close to the plate glass of the front window and on the edge of the sidewalk there were some planters...

Inner Workings of a Woman

To You; thank you… for everything…. meSittingthere at her desk, her long auburn hair flowing over her shoulders. Her hand holding up her head, her green eyes glaze over behind the brown metal frame of her glasses. Her chest heaving when she sighs. In her right hand, her red marking pen falls to the desk, breaking the silence of her class. Her full red lips curl into a knowing smile as she straightens her back, picks up her pen and resumes marking. Scribbling the teacher’s age-old response of...

A train trip Mumbai to Kerala

I had planned my trip to India with the help of a good friend who had a business contact in India. I would be travelling alone so I was interested in having a guide and companion with me to translate and keep me company. I placed an advertisement on the net for expats asking for a guide and companion for my trip from Mumbai to Kerala. I had to fly to Mumbai as there was greater choice of flights that suited my needs. I did not want to fly down to Kerala as I felt I would see more of India from...

Lucinda

Lucinda stirred in her soft cosy bed, she glanced at her bedside clock, it read 6 a.m. She groaned and rolled over hoping to get back to sleep. The sun shone brightly through the curtains of her room. The sun always rose early in Zimbabwe. Something had disturbed her sleep. She became suddenly alert to noises outside. Her parents were ever fearful of burglars. Had they heard the noises? She knelt up on her bed and peaked out of the window. Across the short cut grass of the immaculate lawn...

If They Made Me a King

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of advance readers and editors, especially Dragonsweb & The OldFart If they made me a king, I'd be but a slave to you, If I had everything, I'd still be a slave to you. If I ruled the night, stars and moon so bright, Still I'd turn for light to you. If the world to me bowed, yet humbly I cling to you. If my friends were a crowd, I'd turn on my knees to you. If I ruled the earth, what would life be worth, If I hadn't the right to you. The music was...

Job in Nana Plaza

1 Watching a livestream of Sukhumvit Road, Na knew she’d feel like a fish out of water... Bangkok ... The lights, the traffic, the faces, streets brimming, floods of activity... One single city block had more people in its radius than Na had ever seen in her entire life, coming from a small rice farming village in Nowhere, Nakhon Phanom... Bangkok, Krung Thep, the metropolis, had so many foreigners, too, or, as the Thais called them: “farangs.” Not that she’d never seen foreigners, in...

Do You Believe in Ghosts

“I told you, Jeff, I’m a skeptic.” “I’ve traveled the world, been to the sites of war crimes, genocides, murders, hotel fires, and I’ve not once, NOT ONCE seen a ghost.” “My offer still stands. One million dollars to anyone who can prove to me that ghosts exist.” “Look, Mr. Palmer...” “Call me ‘Jay,’” he interrupted. “Jay, you didn’t get to be a wealthy man by being gullible, but...” Jay interrupted again, “Cut the flattery. You’re saying that you can show me ghosts in Bangkok, and I say...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 6

The next day was a school day for Anita and I insisted she dress and go Ð she wanted to do neither. After ensuring that she understood she must say absolutely nothing to anybody about our relationship, I drove her into town, as I would have to everyday, and then I'd pick her up in the afternoon when school let out. It was about a half-hour drive each way along some narrow roads. While her mother was still alive, she stayed at their home in town and Dora would come to our home every other...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 7

I picked Anita up from school after having a delightful lunch with Kathy. We had spoken for nearly two hours and found we had quite a bit in common. I had a feeling that in time, we were going to be good friends. On the way home I explained to Anita what the attorney had said, and that she would have to see the doctor for a physical. I decided it best not to tell her about the birth control for the less she knew the better actor she could be. Anita seemed nervous and eventually told me she...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 8

As I drove Anita to school the next morning, she seemed a bit different like she was holding a secret. I was a little concerned and her wild lovemaking the previous afternoon seemed like a good place to start. 'Can I ask you something, ' I started. 'Si Popi, ' came her quiet reply. 'You were pretty wild yesterday on the ride home, any particular reason?' I asked. She was silent for a little while longer than was necessary when she finally answered. 'No, I just wanted to feel you,...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 9

We woke up a bit late the next morning and had to scramble to get the house in order for Kathy's visit. Anita was acting a bit odd again but at least now I thought I understood why. Still she was a real trooper and between us we got everything in order, even ourselves. I started getting a lunch together while Anita went through the house to insure everything was ready. She even remade the bed when my skills did not meet with her approval. She was not about to let a guest think that she was...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 10

Considering how the day had begun, the rest went very smoothly. The three of us had a great time. I could see that Anita really enjoyed having Kathy around. It gave her a big sister to talk with and confide in. I enjoyed having her here too. She was witty and intelligent, giving me someone to have adult conversations with. The fact that she was eye candy did not escape me either nor did the mental image of her with Anita. After watching the sun go down over the lake, Anita was losing her...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 11

We slept on either side of Anita. Both of us were too wasted to think things through and we both passed out quickly. It may not be the smartest thing I have done, but straight rum can lead to strange bedfellows. The morning was unquestionably different. Anita woke up first and was snuggled tightly to me, but she was surprised to find Kathy snuggled up against her as well. She woke me up quietly, we had a quick, and quiet discussion of what had lead to this situation. I made it clear to...

The Wimp and the DebChapter 34

Rory "If all this publicity is focussed upon our wedding some enterprising reporter from one of the scandal sheets may dig into the history of our relationship and find out how long we have been living together." I said. "That is always a possibility I suppose," David said. "But I think we can avoid that by providing them with a wealth of information about other aspects of the relationships between our families. We can stress our common Scottish ancestry and how this has led to the...

Bird SongChapter 23 Tin opener

Jamie felt his head swim with the implications of what Britain's Ambassador had just said. It took him some time before he could marshal his thoughts and respond to the figure he could see on his computer screen. "Let me get this straight, you're saying that the surviving teenagers can just select someone to be the King of Scots and that person would legally be the King? The rest of the world would have to accept it? What kind of powers would such a person have?" he managed to get out at...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 4 Ask Me No Questions

Still Monday July 7th, 2015. A government building somewhere in London. (smiled.oddly.hosts) I was made to sit alone in a room for about ten minutes, so ordered by a man who clearly had no intention of getting me a cup of tea. And I did ask, twice. He was a bit shorter than me, but also a bit wider. Instead of a suit he wore something that was supposed to give him a military look but made me think of a fisherman: a brown shirt, brown carpenter pants, army boots. He was ginger, but his hair...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 8 Now Pay Attention 327

I signed another document and followed Miles into a cavernous space, which was rather dark. Two men in lab coats scurried away. Miles waited until they were gone and then flipped a switch on the wall near the door. Bright lights in the ceiling clacked on and unveiled a turning plateau with a car under a black tarp. I could see the tyres, but not much else. Miles and Hugo shot each other a look and grinned. “Carstairs! Your new vehicle! Feel free to do the honours.” I stepped onto the...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 13 I rsquo m something of an Esobe myself

When Asim and I came home, it was as if nothing had ever happened. I examined the lock, but that was only because my instructors had told me it’s a good habit to see if you can spot the scratches most lock-pickers leave. This guy was good: there were no scratches at all. I also reviewed the footage from my spy-cam, but learned nothing more. I also had no idea what prince Omar had been doing in other parts of the house, because I only had enough gear to monitor my own room. By the looks of...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 16 And Now the End Is Near

I had to put my jacket back on in the hallway, so quickly was I ejected from the kitchen. Two phones really weighed it down, but if the Professor had recorded the meeting, I was sure my spymasters would want me to hang on to it. The pen had served its purpose, so that went into the water as soon as possible. And then I felt really odd for a minute. A man was dead right now, because of me. He was hardly the first, but it was different from all the other deaths I have caused. I planned this,...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 25 I had a Cunning Plan

Sunday, 30/8/2015. Saudi Royal palace. My day started slowly, with breakfast being served without any extra items. I called on Anaïs with an eye on a cheeky kiss or a bit of a fondle, but was told by a rather indignant Malaysian chef who caught me looking around in her kitchen that she had been seconded to another palace for the next few days, to help prepare for yet another banquet. He then demanded to know how I knew her and what my business was with her, but I just told him I was acting...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 27 It Only Hurts When I Laugh

As soon as the rolling door had shut behind me, I began to undress. The plastic segments that allowed in some sunlight were so badly scuffed nobody would be able to see inside. Not unless they pressed their face up against them, anyway. My suit was in tatters. I wasn’t even sure why I wasn’t wearing my slacks and button down shirt. It’s think it may just be that wearing a suit seemed suitable for the occasion. If you’re going to commit mass murder, you should at the very least dress for it,...

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 303

"To be honest you probably know more about my strength and weakness than I do. I bounce from one thing to another without much direction these days. My family and friends back home think I am a traitor." "What do you think?" I asked. She looked at me with an odd expression. "Do you feel like a traitor." "I had a really terrible choice. Tell the Russian thugs who had their missile, or allow radical thugs to have a huge weapon with unthinkable possibilities. No matter what I chose to...

An Expats Life and LoveChapter 2

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