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IBE The Days Of WanderingAddendum Kingston

I followed Cheryl calmly from the dining room, into the great room, up the stairs, and into her bedroom, the door of which she slammed behind her. I knocked on it gently. “Off wiv yer,” she moaned. “No,” I replied, “I’m coming in.” She was sitting on her bed, her head buried in her hands, sobbing. I sat next to her and put my arm around her. This was a new Cheryl for me. She was always the strong one, the one who comforted me, the rock on which the family relied on. She was the rock in my...

RedemptionChapter 3

Saturday night was hell. At least on Friday I was exhausted enough to get some sleep. On Saturday, every time I closed my eyes brought back the vision of my wife on that hotel bed with that asshole behind her, fucking her, driving his cock into the woman that was the center of my world. Sleep was impossible. I started having more thoughts of inadequacy. Had I driven her into the asshole's arms? Was there something lacking in me that made her seek satisfaction elsewhere? Why would a...

Double TimeChapter 64

“After all, if you run far enough, no one can catch you.” —V.E. Schwab, A Gathering of Shadows WEDNESDAY MORNING, Brittany and I read our papers in Ms. Levy’s class—a one-page argumentative oration. We’d chosen ‘mandatory birth control’ as our topic. Brittany argued for and I argued against. Beca and I had worked hard to shape arguments for and against but had no idea what our counterparts, Desi and Brittany, would present. Since we didn’t know how they’d argue, we made up our own...

Life Diverted Part 1 Childhood Chapter 4 Running while others walk

May 1965, age 10 The next few weeks established my routine that would last for years. I would drag myself out of bed in the morning (I’ve never been a morning person), wolf down my breakfast, go to school (where I would try my hardest but not get anywhere fast), be entertained by Peter, come home, swim, do homework, watch television (which I had only discovered since living with Grandpa), hear more stories demonstrating my grandfather’s clinical insanity, and go to bed. One addition to that...

ArdentChapter 4

Unlike the previous year, Ardy wanted to be seen with me. We wore jeans and sneakers to the movies and I told her she was cute. She wore the black dress and gold earrings to attend a school play. "You're beautiful," I said. "Would you prefer that we stay home and fuck? I'll wear just the earrings," she offered. "You've expanded your vocabulary. You must be associating with the wrong people," I teased. At the Christmas break we made excuses, saying that we needed to stay at...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 284 Pirate Party Motivating Soccer Players

Monday, September 26 to the end of 2005 (Continued) The usual jock-related crap didn't occupy much of our time, as there were too many other fun things to do. Carol and I had both enjoyed "Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl" (I'm pretty sure for different reasons, although we both agreed that we liked Johnny Depp), so I booked out one of the local movie theaters on Nov 7, the day "Dead Man's Chest" came out. Me, Carol, and a hundred of our closest friends saw the...

Conclave Of ConspiracyChapter 13

"I am quite pleased you made it to the Manor early, Doran. I am feeling increasingly out of my element on the eve of the Conclave." Overlord Doran D'jorus breathed a windy sigh as he shook his head. He nodded his thanks as he accepted the goblet from his host. He took a long pull at it before speaking. "Not that we have all that much more time to prepare, Roquan!" He waved a beefy hand towards the door, which had been left open to admit the cooling evening breeze. "What we have now is...

The First Ninety DaysPart 9

Day 35: Caitlyn Stanford's 21st Birthday When Jon opened his eyes on Sunday it was still dark out—which, to his thinking, was far too early. However, he didn't find any reason to complain, as the thing that woke him up was the tickling sensation of Caitlyn kissing her way down his chest. "Good morning," he said. "Good morning," she said. "Lie still." Jon snuck a look at the clock while he could: about 5:30. What, exactly, did Caitlyn have in mind that would take so many hours......

The Heat of SummerChapter 2

I was awake at first light, a few minutes after six. I sat up on the edge of my bed, rubbing sleep from my eyes. The faint light illuminated the inside of the cabin. Mom lay on the metal framed twin bed beside mine, still sleeping. I couldn't make out the other people in the cabin, but like every year it was likely some of Mom's siblings or their kids. Each cabin had eight beds in it, four on each side, with a nice wide walkway between the two sides. I stood up quietly and fiddled around...

400mm of Mrs HansonChapter 2

She obviously isn’t happy with the idea that these pictures will continue to exist. She’s even more concerned about my friend seeing them. But there’s no way I can keep these pictures a secret from Kyle. She quickly gave in. She didn’t say anything. I felt her body slump in surrender when she finally accepted the fact that these pictures will continue to exist. Throughout our conversation I have continued to explore her breast with my left hand. Now, accepting her surrender, my right hand...

The GovernorChapter 2 Average Sized Tits

"Mr. Pendrill," Cecily frowned, glancing at him seriously. "Are you listening to me?" Howard glanced up. "Of course," he stammered. Cecily double blinked. She raised a cool, lazy eyebrow, and her face hardened. "Are you sure, Mr. Pendrill? You don't appear to be listening." "Yes, of course I'm listening!" But Howard wasn't listening. He was thinking: dreaming. He was lost in his local theatre with Lucy on stage; a packed house around her, and the excited buzz of opening...

The Gathering Book 1Chapter 4 Doctor Robert Ruark six years earlier

Robert peeled off his surgical gloves. The operation had been a difficult one, but after 7 hours of grueling work he had succeeded in repairing the damaged heart valve. His brow was deeply furrowed as the tall, lean black man allowed thoughts of Alice to enter his mind for the first time since entering the operating room. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' He wondered. There was no denying he was profoundly in love with Alice. Of that he was sure. 'But why couldn't he perform any more?'...

Concupiscent CongregationChapter 8 Winter Comes

It had been an unusually mild autumn. In a normal year there would be no way that young Orest Oland would have been fucking fourteen year old Darlene Smart in the park on the leaf-cushioned ground at the end of October but he had been. And Peter Mahoney had benefited since because of Orest's inadequacy he'd been able to sample the girl's underaged but well primed fuckwell to his and her satisfaction. But now, three days later more seasonable weather had arrived. It was Saturday and the...

GlowChapter 2 Complications

I slept late Sunday. By the time I woke up, Mom was off with her golfing buddies, Karen was still asleep and Dad was in the garage, loading ammo for his next match. I slurped microwave noodles and munched a dinner roll for lunch. At 1:20, the doorbell rang. It was a guy in coveralls, holding my car keys. “Here you go, sir. Your car’s in the driveway.” He trotted to a pickup idling at the curb and took off. I walked out, looking for my car. There was a Fiat in the driveway, but it sure didn’t...

Lightning in a BottleChapter 36 Return to St James

May 23, 1983 The St. James prom was drawing closer, a scant four days from now. We were practicing every day now, and at this point, we just knew that we'd be in peak form when the moment arrived. For the one current St. James student among us, as well as two out of the three alumni, the special nature of this opportunity could not be overstated. The nearer the occasion drew, the more excited we became. Of course, that was in spite of the personal issues we were dealing with at the same...

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