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My heart was beating so hard that I was wondering if it was going to jump right out of my chest .This was the letter for which I had waited. It would tell me if I was accepted. I looked at the address again to make sure that it was addressed in my name, not my parent's.I didn't use our letter opener, I didn't have time for niceties, I simply ripped the envelope open and started to read. The third paragraph finally revealed the secret. I was accepted."I got accepted," I shouted, bursting into...

A Southern WarmingChapter 16

My flight took off without any delay. Before I knew it, I was in the air and heading back home. The adventure that I had longed for was over. Once again, I found myself alone. This time our parting had been made under much better circumstances. Anna knew that I loved her and that I would return at my earliest convenience. Lovers down through the ages have been separated for long periods of time. Why should our relationship be any different? The day before I left, Anna had traveled with me...

The World s First Futa 11 Futa s Wild Presidency Chapter 5 Futa s First Russian Passion

Chapter Five: Futa's First Russian Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “It wasn't a move I was expecting,” I said as I stared at the cameras. I shook my head. I still couldn't quite believe it had happened. “President Demyan Ignatov caught me completely off-guard.” “Is it safe to say that was the most surprising moment in your presidency?” Adelia asked, the caramel-skinned woman leaning forward, such interest in her eyes. She licked her lips. “Definitely,” I...

The Coin

By Miss Irene Clearmont. An adult drama in three parts in which women of strong temperament and passions play a vital part. Act I Reign Of Irene, Empress Of The Byzantine Empire. Byzantium Late 797 AD. The island of Principo, Convent of St. George. Act II Reign Of Catherine The Great Of The Russian Empire The Russian Empire Summer 1750 AD. The palace of the Kremlin. Moscow. Act III In The Midst Of The Russian Revolution. Revolutionary Russia Autumn 1919 AD. Lubyanka...

Angel S 1 E 12 Motherland Part II

Angel S:1 E:12 "Motherland Part II" By G.M. Shephard Copyright © 2013 Edited by: jeffusually kittylover Episode 12 "Motherland Part II" Dear readers, What you are about to read is an alternative history of the events that led to the collapse of the Soviet Union in 1991. For the story, I have moved the events to march of 1987 a full four years earlier under the pretense that the fictitious events of the of the Icarus sparked necessary reform changes...

The Children of the Empire

The Children of the Empire. Edited by commentator Author's notes. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters and incidents are products of imagination. However, the story is based on some real-life facts I was researching for a few years. "Through the weakening of the causes of bondage, and by learning the method of sassing, the consciousness is transferred to the other body." The Yoga Sutras of Patanjali. "There are many other examples of past meditators who could...

The Coin

THE COIN.By Miss Irene Clearmont.An adult drama in three parts in which women of strong temperament and passions play a vital part.Act IReign Of Irene, Empress Of The Byzantine Empire.Byzantium Late 797 AD. The island of Principo, Convent of St. George.Act IIReign Of Catherine The Great Of The Russian EmpireThe Russian Empire Summer 1750 AD. The palace of the Kremlin. Moscow.Act IIIIn The Midst Of The Russian Revolution.Revolutionary Russia Autumn 1919 AD. Lubyanka Prison, Lubyanka Square in...

Second ChanceChapter 55

Joshua cleared his throat and gave me it to me straight. “Mr. President. The people who murdered your wife were trying for you. Their pedigree points toward Russia and Africa. We will uncover their funding, but I can tell you right now, the people behind these attacks will have killed everyone that knows their identity by now, so we might have to follow the trail of dead bodies to find the real culprits. “The prisoners captured here in town are all foreign nationals with no usable...

KellyChapter 20

The following Saturday the weather in Kent was perfect. Sam and Cathy were married in a very small chapel near headquarters. The only people present were senior staff from SACEUR and personal friends of the bride and groom. Ned Carlson was Sam’s best man, and Kelly was the maid of honor. They were the only members of the wedding party. Mike Callahan escorted the bride down the aisle. Kelly, standing at the altar waiting, could feel tears coming to her eyes as she watched Cathy walk up the...

To Reign in Hell Book 3 ArmageddonChapter 6

A few minutes later... The Kremlin, Moscow, Russia After an awkward silence, I broke the ice, “So, Gabriel, what’s new?” “Well, as you can see, Michael has decided to defend Taiwan with a host of angels. I can see that you’re having some success in Korea as well. We both know, however, that Mongolia is falling and Vietnam, Laos, Cambodia, and much of Central Asia are in peril. That’s not even speaking of Russia, Thailand, India, etc. Japan and the Philippines are not that far away, either,”...

To the Candlestick Fence Tranquility and Beyond

Hello boys and girls. This is your Uncle Dave here, presenting today’s history talk. There’s a lot of things that happened on this day in history. For instance, on this day, July 20, 1885, professional soccer was made legal in England. This led to a lot of people who would otherwise be productive to get hit on the head repeatedly by soccer balls, leading them to be unfit for anything other than delivering drivel on sports talk radio and television. Before 1885, it was legal to play football,...

Time Like a River

[Note: By Lifting Winds Forgot and The Ceremony of Innocence precede this tale. If you’ve not read these two this story will make no sense at all.] +++ Time, Like A River: The Voyage From Driftwood III Part I: They called for the harp – but our blood they shall spill Byron, By the Waters of Babylon – from The Hebrew Melodies ◊◊◊◊◊ The Air Force C37A turned on base over Maryland’s ‘eastern shore’ – flying towards it’s next waypoint and now 4500 feet over the Chesapeake Bay Bridge, and...

Another Escape Ch 5

Another Escape Ch.5 Author's note: Chapter 5 is finally here, and it certainly took longer than I anticipated. My appreciation to those who left feedbacks on my first fantasy story 'For The Good of The Realm'. It turned out better than I expected, though there are certainly room for improvement. My sincere thanks. I hope you will enjoy this one as well. If you do, let me know. If you don't, let me know too. The Family A week before Moscow: "No!" Melissa's sultry tone had...

A Fresh StartChapter 145 Foreign Relations

Foreign trips are a mix of smoke and mirrors and public relations. What they usually aren’t is anything substantive. Nobody flies halfway around the planet to meet with the high and mighty without everybody knowing what is going to happen ahead of time. So why do them at all? For one reason, just like in any other form of business, it’s usually helpful to actually meet the guy you’re doing business with and look him in the eye. At the minimum you can start to get a sense of the other...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 60 Jan 1946 the New Two Germanys and the Cold War

The alleged accident that killed General Patton at the end of World War Two was a terrible awakening to the American people that suddenly they had lost the most outspoken critic of the Soviet Union and the dictator Joseph Stalin taking the place of Hitler and his Nazi goons as the primary threat to continuing peace in Europe. He had plenty of critics for his outstanding views on politics and the world around us but he was one hell of a combat commander and inspired deep loyalty in his...

Were You Hit With a Slut Ray Book IChapter 12

“So, was it good for you?” I asked Pastor Amanda Jensen after we unwound from the church orgy. “Damn straight, it was! Suffice it to say that I would love to give you some more ... pastoral counseling, if you know what I mean. I don’t know if I’m ready to reject Christianity as such, given that it’s my livelihood, but I can definitely embrace a more ... permissive interpretation of Biblical morality. I guess that time will tell, right?” Amanda responded to me, getting laughs from the...

The Event The Search for MichaelChapter 2

Mischa climbed back on board the Petrovska and called Rostrimov together for a briefing. He noted the relief in the young man's eyes with the knowledge there were other people who had survived this strange catastrophe. Mischa produced a map of the Murmansk Oblast and spread it on the table in the tiny wardroom. With a marker he began to carefully circle the military facilities in the area. "As you know," he began, "the Oblast is a major military area with many army, navy and air force...

Elaine Griffen Black BreederChapter 4

Trip To Prague, Czech Republic Elaine took the flight to Prague. She was going on a European trip. After Europe, Russia. After Russia, Ukraine. After Ukraine, Asia. When Elaine Griffin arrived in Prague, a special government agent for the Czech Government acme and picked her up, taking her directly to the Czech Prime Minister's Headquarters. Czech Prime Minister's Headquarters "So you see Miss Griffin. This is a national crisis. We are not having any children and if we try paying our...

Naked Plans

Before we got home from our vacation, something happened that made us laugh.Mistress and I were lying in bed in Paris during the return visit on our way home. We were both glowing, sated, and feeling good about life and each other after particularly satisfying sex, and I was lying with my head on her shoulder.Suddenly, something occurred to me, and I started giggling. Mistress wanted to know what I was laughing about. I tried to tell her it was nothing, but she kept after me, finally ordering...

Milk Maid Lover 2

The next morning, we were preparing for discharge and I was saddened I haven’t had any more contact with the girl. Darla’s milk still hasn’t come in and we were worried as to if it ever would. The nurse gave Darla and I a pamphlet on different vitamins and techniques that would improve milk production. They also told us we could come by as often as needed to get more of the surrogate’s breast milk. There was no fee, but a donation would be appreciated to enable the only surrogate they had...

The Dead Hand

It is difficult to keep the spectre of death at the front of one’s mind. Eventually, a human being can adapt to anything. Your first few weeks working at a nuclear launch facility, the dread of having to perform your duty weigh heavily on the mind. But after months without incident, even this occupation becomes mundane. No longer do the air-conditioned concrete hallways chill one’s bones. Instead, they are an inconvenience to be kept at bay by an extra layer or two. Drills become a chore,...

The World s First Futa 11 Futa s Wild Presidency Chapter 4 Futa s First Sensual Contest

Chapter Four: Futa's First Sensual Contest By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “For the next year or so, you had a good string of diplomatic success,” Adelia said as we neared the end of our interview on my life. As much fun as it was to talk about my life on my forty-eighth birthday, I was eager to finish this last segment. I needed a break. But I still had to be positive and sexy, to let the world see me answer her questions without showing my fatigue. I had to be in...

The World s First Futa 10 Futa s Wicked Campaign Chapter 3 Futa s First Wild Debate

Chapter Three: Futa's First Wild Debate By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So it's the Saturday before the election,” Adelia said, the caramel-skinned talk show host who was interviewing me, “and you're finally included in the final presidential debate.” “Yep,” I said, shaking my head in disgust. “The Republicans and Democrats were both sweating. They felt the heat of my campaign. They didn't want me out on stage, didn't want to give me more of a platform, but they...

FUCKING AND LACTATING IN LAS VEGAS HUCOW TANYA

Las Vegas is world famous for gambling. Secondly for all the various exhibitions, and thirdly for famous artist performances. And then the sex. Prostitution is forbidden within city limits, but in the local phone book you will find about 100 pages solely for “private dancers”. A euphemism for female entertainment anyway you like it. Just outside city limits, you will find the famous chicken farms, large legal brothels, where almost every sexual desire can be satisfied. Almost. There are...

My Sexy Slave Girl Chapter 4 Domination

I wonder how much I have changed ever since I came to Bastinia. Being brought up in the United States, I would never imagine about enslaving another human being, let alone hurting them like the times before the civil war. But for past week I constantly took advantage of my slave girl Korin, and even punished her which would have been un-imaginable in United States. May be this is where I meant to be. The fact that I did all these without an elevation of heart rate or even any remorse...

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"Happy birth day sam. I hope you know we love you." "Please don’t. I don’t wa-" She leaned in and kissed me. "Now forget all this happened and go to sleep. You fell and got hurt." I saw her flash me those eyes and then I just blacked out. "God damn it sam youre such a kid. Youll see soon. Youre stuck here now. Get comfy." she left and walked downstairs. "Hes out. But he put up a good fight." "Shouldn’t have told him. Did you wipe his mind?" "All done and I honestly think the kids...

Raising Little Tabby Jack Part Four

We both shucked our clothes, and I made sure the door was locked. I put my pistol on the stool in the bathroom within easy reach of the shower. We got into the shower and enjoyed scrubbing each other off. As soon as Tabby scrubbed my prick it got hard as a rock. She said, “Mmm, that looks yummy and clean now!” Mrs. Wilson went to her knees and sucked my cock into her warm mouth! I gasped, “Oh, Baby! That feels so damned good, but you’re the one I’m supposed to be doing sex therapy on. Let’s get...

Lady in Red Pt 02 Ch 17

Steve was surprised only by how quickly Gwen’s detractors had managed to set things in motion. He had expected the ‘dance’ to begin during the summer recess. He was already feeling quite irritated when he was stopped by a TV reporter as he made his way through the airport. ‘Can you shed any light on these ethics violation accusations? What exactly is Gwen Anderson being accused of? Can you tell us that much?’ ‘I can explain a few things,’ replied Steve with a seemingly calm demeanor. ‘There...

A Swallow s Bite Act 03

THE SAFE HOUSE, CEDAR VALLEY UTAH. Dominika’s heart thuds then races at double-speed. First Dmitry and now Viktor? The weight on her shoulders feels like a ten-ton anvil. What immense evil has the power to turn intensely loyal Russians into rotten rat-fuckers? Fear suddenly numbs her limbs. She’d pledged to neutralize al-Gama’at al-Islamiyya’s American operations directly to Iron Hand — the Kremlin. Failure means death or a miserable future as a forgotten number in a frozen labor camp that no...

Strangers in Moscow

The sour faced Soviet foreign exchange teller was a bully. ‘These dollars will only buy you one hundred rubles,’ he barked at the girl in front of me in a Central Moscow bank queue. ‘Don’t waste my time. Buy one hundred now or go away. Hurry,’ he ordered. Her shoulders shuddered as if she was about to cry. ‘But I can’t afford to lose that much on the exchange rate. It’s wrong. You’re meant to pay half that again,’ she pleaded. I’d recognized the girl’s accent. Her English came from New...

Cole and Ellen Do Spring Break

Being yesterday’s hero took some getting used to. Cole Reynolds was no longer the star quarterback. No, at the tender age of eighteen, he was a has-been, already looking back with nostalgia at those thrilling Friday nights on the gridiron, sharing the heat of battle with his loyal teammates, cheered on by his adoring fans. But life goes on, and for him that meant getting through his last semester at Damascus High, applying for college and keeping himself in shape to perhaps play college ball....

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Stephanie`s bucket list I am writing this for a lady whom lives in the USA I have only once met her as you will see, and then only for a couple of hours, though I admire her physical courage muchly, she now has medical problems, that she knows will limit her life-span, and though it is not to the point that she has a time limit, (at least if she has she hasn’t told me about it…) but let`s say she knows it`s not going to be a long old age unless she takes it really gently in the future and...

SLAVE WIFE TANYA THE HUCOW

SLAVE WIFE TANYA: LACTATING IN LAS VEGASLas Vegas is world famous for gambling. Secondly for all the various exhibitions, and thirdly for famous artist performances. And then the sex. Prostitution is forbidden within city limits, but in the local phone book you will find about 100 pages solely for “private dancers”. A euphemism for female entertainment anyway you like it.Just outside city limits, you will find the famous chicken farms, large legal brothels, where almost every sexual desire can...

BABYSITTING BENEFITS

Babysitting BenefitsbyVelius Ironhorn©Here's a true story. Or is it? Names have been changed for the sake of propriety, but it's pretty damn close to true events. Unless it's not, then names haven't been changed. Alas, I've already gone off on a tangent. Don't let the title throw you, the actual participants are of legal age.So, let me start off on a downer. My mom passed away last year. Just one moment in a long line of stressful events for my family. Without getting too much into it, my...

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...

FLYPAPER

FLYPAPER By Lana B. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. *** The grimy ceiling lamp gently swayed on its rusted chain as the overworked floor fan ten feet away noisily labored to circulate the dank air in the warehouse's cellar. The lamp's wavering light beam shone downward in a broadening cone that softly illuminated the immediate area around the small wooden table but not much else beyond its perimeter. Steve looked into the...

Destination Japan Chapter 4

DESTINATION JAPAN CHAPTER 4 Nara was founded in 710, it was known back then as Heijo-kyo, Citadel of Peace, and for 74 years it was Japan's first capital. It was one of my favourite places to go and it was there I found myself. The hunt for the third embezzler had been going on for a week and still no luck. Miyoshi and I were staying at his estate on the Ise Penninsula, that overlooked Ago Bay. He had sent me to Nara to collect a packet of information on a potential corporate...

Apollo 20

Michael let Schtopaugh hold her as she cried herself our over the seeming hopelessness of Earth's situation. The choice seemed to be either allowing Earth to be exploited with impunity by this sexless race of cold-blooded monsters, or make Humankind beholden to a race of Galactic enforcers who may or may NOT be honorable. The next morning as Michael went in her black tunic and skirt with white pillbox cover the Uniform of the Day, Michael's sleeves now had four gold bands adorning then...

Apollo s Revelation

President Gerald R. Ford sat at his desk in the Oval Office at the address of 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, Washington D.C. The cameras of three major T.V. Networks were pointed at him and running. When the light blinked from red to green President Ford spoke, "My fellow Americans, good evening. Last night, as we all slept and dreamt of the holiday season and the joys of being with our families, our nation, our planet, was attacked. We were the target of a diabolical biological weapon...

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SUMMER OF LOVE Chapter 1: "Thank you for taking the Soviet Train Lines." He hesitated for a second,then looked upward and stamped my passport. "...Sir." It was rare that I slipped back into my true voice, I quickly recomposed myself and wished the young lad a great day. On the train, I found out I shared a cabin with a woman. She was pretty, and young. Judging from her clothing, she came from a peasant family. "Aren't you hot? Surely you can take off the gloves and your big...

Taking One For The Team

Taking One For The Team: (M/F,Dare,alcohol,true story) This story begins as most of you know when I was asked, then "Dared"To fuck the brains out of one my sons and daughter inlaws friends Mom. As you can tell by the picture above(i hope it works this way) she by no means is a raving beauty in the least. Actually the opposite is true.Now believe me she used to be a damn beautiful woman in her youngeryears. But she got herself into d**gs, and then hooked on...

Angels Peril a Whateley tale Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Unforeseen consequences I woke up sweating like a pig. The nightmare I had, had taken quite the toll on me. I removed the blanket from my body and sit up on the corner of my bed. Taking a deep breath I stood up and moved towards my bathroom. "Wumps" I crushed into something and staggered back, opening my eyes for the first time awake today I looked at the dresser I had just ran into. I remembered this dresser, I had seen it a few week's ago I was sure of it. Yeah, that was...

The Good Wives

The Good Wives An idea which I have been itching to put down into words for a while. Now that it's finally in writing, I hope you readers will find it enjoyable. Be warned though as there might be a couple of twists in it. Anyhow, thanks for the feedbacks and comments to my previous stories. I hope to get plenty more responds and discussions with this one. WARNING: This story contains TG, identity thefts and dark themes. The Husbands John Greer was a long long way from...

The Spy Who Loved Me

The Spy Who Loved Me Part 1 The mouse scratched at the walls of the small Plexiglas box it found itself in. It didn't seem to notice when the lights in the room dimmed or when a robotic arm with a laser scanner descended from the ceiling and bathed it in a red wave of flickering light. A slight electrical hum filled the room. Moments later a shining object looking rather like a giant sparkplug lowered itself over the mouse. A slightly hollow sounding female robotic voice echoed...

The Dance of Makosha

Author's notes. I would like to thank Dawn (listed as commentator on volunteer's list) for editing this story. Thank you! The dance of Makosha. "Tell me again why I have to put on a dress. Why me? We have plenty of real girls!" "But none of our girls would be able to dance for a few hours nonstop." "Then replace them! Let them dance one girl at a time!" "No! We have only one dress for Makosha and we just have to do it according to the description. Makosha will dance...

Interrogation

The first thought I had was that I should have seen it coming.I woke up chained to a chair, dressed in grey slacks and a shirt, what I can only assume is some kind of prisoner’s uniform. They took my watch, where I would have had a small pin that I could have used to pick the lock. But unfortunately, I had to rely on my own body to free myself. I was still trying to wriggle out of my chains when I heard a door opening behind me.A large, muscular woman, obviously Ruskie stepped in front of me,...

Silvanus

Silvanus Another tale set in the Stevenson universe. Chapter 1 The First Step It was a thoroughly miserable February evening on the eastern outskirts of the Northern English town of Middlesbrough, it had been raining most of the day but as darkness fell the temperature dropped and it was now sleeting almost horizontally, being blown by the strengthening wind coming in off the north sea. The front door to a large Victorian detached house opened, a woman and man...

Undercover

The last mission had been just short of disaster. What had promised in the beginning to be a simple extraction from Geneva of two defecting Chechens had turned out to be a trap for both sides, with a double agent in our side selling out to a third, unknown party. There were no goodbyes or tears when we left - guns had been shot, people killed, and your truly got a lead souvenir in his shoulder that still hurts when I turn to the right. If it had not been for my daughter, my 'backup,' I would...

Make Me Happy

Alan & Elena: The Romantic Saga "I know you can tell what's on my mind~baby~I've been feeling this way for such a long time!" Al Green"Sha-la-la"(Make Me Happy)1974 It is a beautiful spring day in a countryside, flowers blooming the sweet smell of love is in the air, as the few members of a band play thier instruments, Alan Colegate is nervous his knees are shaking, as he stands there waiting his Brother Earl, and his best friend Larry is there as well they all have come a long way...

War s End

10th of January, 1946. Some say the British and Americans were preparing to attack us. I don’t know how that rumour started, but, with not much real information coming from 10th Army headquarters, we soldiers came to our own conclusions. I do not believe it’s true. Since moving into this village, I have frequently crossed the railway into the British Zone and moved freely about in our little Commer truck. I have even crossed the river bridge into the American Zone and have seen for myself the...

The Captain

The Shvetsov ASh 21 radial engine clattered and banged lazily as the Anushka waited at the end of the taxiway. The Captain puffed surreptitiously on a cigarette - holding it down below the level of the cockpit window lest some eagle-eye in the tower saw it. He squinted back towards the tower, just visible through the wings and bracing wires. "What's the hold up?" he asked. 'Mladshiy' Yuri Koscuico pulled the headset from his head and looked across. "They say we are to hold for...

The World s First Futa futa s Wild PresidencyChapter 5 Futa rsquo s First Russian Passion

April 17th, 2047 “It wasn’t a move I was expecting,” I said as I stared at the cameras. I shook my head. I still couldn’t quite believe it had happened. “President Demyan Ignatov caught me completely off-guard.” “Is it safe to say that was the most surprising moment in your presidency?” Adelia asked, the caramel-skinned woman leaning forward, such interest in her eyes. She licked her lips. “Definitely,” I said, shaking my head. “I can still remember that moment, coming down from my orgasm,...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 26 Restoration

September 5, 1986, Chicago, Illinois “What are you reading?” Elyse asked, coming into the ‘Indian’ room after I got home from karate. “Red Storm Rising, by Tom Clancy. He wrote the submarine book I read before, The Hunt for RED OCTOBER.” “What’s the book about?” “So far, the Russians are plotting a surprise attack on NATO and creating maskirovka - political cover - for the operation by bombing the Kremlin.” “Why would they do that?” “Muslim terrorists blew up the main Russian oil...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 53 Two Babies

May 26, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “I suppose that does solve the problem,” Dave said when I told him about Tom. “I’m just surprised he didn’t tell me when I talked to him.” “I guess he wanted to talk to me because it’s my company. Honestly, it’s not our focus and if we had inquiries in that area, I think we should send them to Tom. We need to put as much effort into our main software packages as possible. We have four now, and that’s a tall order with six full-time programmers and two...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 57 You are NOT That Blind

July 8, 1989, Chicago, Illinois Abbie and I didn’t get much sleep, because we were doing exactly what she’d asked my wives for - screwing each other senseless. I’d taken her every way, and literally spent hours pleasuring her with my mouth in between rounds. We finally fell asleep around 4:00am, after a nearly eight hour sex-marathon. I hoped I’d be able to perform with Kimmy later in the day, but I knew she’d understand if I couldn’t. We got out of the sweaty, sticky bed about 9:00am and...

Lady in Red Book 3 The Rise of the Empire Chapter 9

Gwen Hammer was outwardly calm as her incredible husband knelt before her, even as all the others in the Great Kremlin Palace struggled to regain their composure. Though there were very few journalists in the hall for such an auspicious occasion and fewer cameras, such was the power of the internet for spreading news that the entire world had just born witness to Steve Hammer killing three men, all of them senior Russian military officers, on live television! So many unbelievable things had...

The Exchange StudentChapter 4

Another week passed, and with it came more questions. They were working on a puzzle of the Kremlin one night, when Nadia asked one. "Today Steven, a boy in my Calculus class, wanted to know why I was with a wimp like you, instead of a stud like him. Can you explain this to me?" One of Ruth's favorite things, these days, was to find out how she had handled that in the moment, so he asked her what she said when he told her that. "Whenever someone asks me why you are my boyfriend, I tell...

Life Diverted Part 1 Childhood Chapter 24 Cry Havoc

September 1971, age 16 To quote Ernst Stavro Blofeld, we were about to inaugurate a little war. It would be brief and relatively bloodless. Hopefully. Perhaps more of a skirmish. Its purpose was to make the defence solution my company was providing to the Emirates utterly indispensable. It would take place on Monday 29th November, so we had the best part of three months. The villain of the piece: Iran. But first, the small matter of going back to school. When we got our new timetables the...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 15

“Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch who watches over you. Make a little birdhouse in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I’m the only bee in your bonnet. Make a little birdhouse in your soul.” -They Might Be Giants, “Birdhouse In Your Soul“ Helen, Maria, Mander, Ramirez, and Luc were gathered in her study. Tape from the market had been given to LeGrasse, who was overseeing CCTV tracking of the man that La Contessa had named “Bad Red Rug.” Night had fallen some time...

Market ForcesChapter 73 Colonial Collection

I got back to the UK to find complete chaos at Heathrow Airport. The place was stuffed full of armed police. They even had armoured troop carriers lurking around the airport roads. Nobody was saying anything about what was going on. A security alert was the best I could get anyone to admit to. The main focus seemed to be on international departures and I didn't have any trouble getting out of the airport once we'd been able to find a gate for our aircraft — with no international flights...

A Well Lived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 53 Prajesh and Anala

July, 1985, Chicago, Illinois On Tuesday morning, CNN reported that Gorbachev had removed Andrei Gromyko as Foreign Minister and replaced him with Eduard Shevardnadze. It seemed that some kind of shakeup had begun in Moscow, but I didn’t know what this might mean. I called Tanya in Boston to ask her, and she said that she didn’t think it was a bad thing since Shevardnadze had been a party member from before World War II, and thus was, at least to some extent, part of the older faction in the...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 90 Sex Politics and Power

July 20, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Seriously?” Claire protested, when I spoke with her before the Sunday Rap Session. “I’m not asking you to stop coming,” I replied. “I’d like to, with you,” she smirked. “Well, start that is!” “I walked right into that one!” “Sorry. So what are you saying?” “You can come as often as you want, just keep it under the covers!” Claire laughed, “Nice. What’s Bob’s concern?” “That you’re ‘staff’ and I’m ‘management’ and you could feel unduly pressured to...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 93 Education

July 26, 1997, Moscow, Russia “They’re really good,” Paul observed as we watched the Russian youth team warm up. “The Russians take their hockey as seriously as they take football in Texas and basketball in Indiana.” “So it’s religious, then.” “Pretty much!” I chuckled. “Who’s that guy on the ice with them, wearing a different uniform? One of the coaches?” Chris asked. I chuckled, “No. He’s Deputy Chief of Staff for President Yeltsin. His name is Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin, and I’ve...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 94 And The Crowd Goes Wild

July 28, 1997, Moscow, Russia On Monday, after breakfast, we boarded a large tour bus which would whisk us around Moscow on a day-long sightseeing tour which would include Red Square, the Kremlin, St. Basil’s Cathedral, the Sophia Embankment, the Bolshoi Theatre, the Monument to the Conquerors of Space, the monument to the Worker and Kolkhoz Woman, and the Russian White House, where President Yeltsin had stood on one of Dima’s tanks during the coup/counter-coup in 1991. And our final stop of...

Purple HeartChapter 3 In the Line of Duty

Moralez opened his eyes, they were blurry, unfocused. He saw a white blob above him, shifting and warping as he blinked, trying to clear his vision. Was he dead? Was this what being dead was like? No, it was a light fixture on a ceiling, also white. As his eyes came into focus, he tried to raise his head to look around him, but his neck was sore and stiff. Now that he was more aware, his whole body was sore and aching, his extremities were numb. What had happened? Where was he? He heard...

BreedersChapter 9

"Continue, Carolyn." "Where was I?" she murmured, visibly shaken that Mario had been asked to participate. What did Jason have in mind? "Let's see... masturbation, rectal insertion... the young dogs are taught to lick the vulva of the female." She could feel the blood beginning to rise already. Why did she have to blush, why? It would only make things worse. Better continue. Maybe they wouldn't notice. But she knew they would. "This is easily accomplished by greeting the young...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 13

(JUN 1940 THE CONCLUSION OF THE DUNKIRK EVACUATION) “It was at this juncture, on May 24, that the German armor, now within sight of Dunkirk and poised along the Aa Canal between Gravelines and St. Omer for the final kill, received a strange – and to the soldiers in the field inexplicable - order to halt their advance. It was the first of the German High Command’s major mistakes in World War II and became a subject of violent controversy, not only between the German generals themselves but...

Or Die AloneChapter 5 Threat Condition

Boyd was startled awake again, Lorza upending the sleeping bag and rolling him out of it onto the cold snow. He gasped, eyes wide, and scrambled to turn his heating system on. He rose to his feet, fists clenched, and glared at the alien as she rolled up the bag and returned it to her pack. “Are you going to do that every day? Just wake me up ‘before’ you put the sleeping bag away!” “But you looked so peaceful,” she whined sarcastically. “The only time you’re not insulting me or throwing...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 25

(FEB 1941 -1943 GENERAL ROMMEL AND THE AFRIKA CORPS) On a Hollywood set made of paper Mache and lighted by reflection, the famous American actor Humphrey Bogart laughed out loud when he saw the single slow drop of water dripping down the rocky interior of a shallow cave carved out of the side of a waterless Wadi leading back to the coastal highway that would bring them back to the Allied lines. He was the tank commander of a single surviving Allied tank leaving the battle with Field Marshall...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 26

(APR 1941 THE INVASION OF YUGOSLAVIA AND GREECE) • During the war, a battle was fought here, not only for the creation of a new Yugoslavia, but also a battle for Bosnia and Herzegovina as a sovereign republic. To some generals and leaders their position on this was not quite clear. I never once doubted my stance on Bosnia. I always said that Bosnia and Herzegovina cannot belong to this or that, only to the people that lived there since the beginning of time. • Josip Broz Tito During the...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 27

(JUNE 1941 GERMANY INVADES SOVIET UNION OPERATION BARBAROSSA) In many respects the decision to invade Russia was the decision of a single man. His military staff strongly advised him not to do anything about Stalin until after the British situation and the North African affair was put to bed. He listened, but not very politely and followed his instinct to attack the most dangerous enemy before Stalin could amass the amount of military might to defeat Hitler’s offense and conceivably mount a...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 33 Nov 1942 Germany and Italy Invade Vichy France

“Now at this very moment I knew that the United States was in the war, up to the neck and in to the death. So we had won after all! ... How long the war would last or in what fashion it would end no man could tell, nor did I at this moment care ... We should not be wiped out. Our history would not come to an end ... Hitler’s fate was sealed. Mussolini’s fate was sealed. As for the Japanese, they would be ground to a powder. All the rest was merely the proper application of overwhelming...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 59 Jan 1946 Occupation Begins

Unlike President Obama, I would say that I support the long-standing bipartisan post-war belief that American global strength and leadership secures our national-security interests, and it also promotes order and stability in the world. And it gives us immense influence in the world and deters our adversaries and reassures our allies. Tom Cotton I would have to say that at the very beginning of occupation of Germany by the allies the only country that had planned it to last forever was the...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 61 Epilogue

I was sitting in the recreation room of the VA hospital pretending to be reading a book about the Napoleonic Wars and keeping my eyes on the exit door to see if I might be able to make a quick move to get away from the pills and the constant questions that did nothing but annoy me. When I shaved that morning, I looked into the mirror and scarcely recognized myself because that same reversal of time had taken place with my physical body after my return to my proper place in time. I had my...

Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 30

Thursday As usual, I was awake and gone before the women awoke, although I couldn’t go too far. I noticed that we were anchored offshore and not docked in New Orleans. The captain explained that the ship had never docked here, so we didn’t have a place reserved. He didn’t want to choose a dock and have me upset with his choice. “How much does it usually cost to buy fuel for the ship?” I asked. The captain looked at me oddly. “You mean for refueling the helicopters?” he asked. “No, to keep...

Lucky Jim 2 Student Farmer Volunteer Pickup Truck DiplomatChapter 31

Tuesday I began interrogating the crew of the Azteca this morning. I started with the lowest ranking members and worked my way up. About a third of them talked, admitting that they worked for one of the Mexican drug cartels and were supposed to capture the yacht so they could continue using it to transport drugs. They also told me which officers and crew members worked for the drug cartel, and which men were strictly cartel members. Those officers and cartel leaders who didn’t tell me...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 9 Open Sushime

We all deal with bad news in different ways. The doctor simply released the tension in his knees and slid to the floor. Asim also lowered himself to the ground, but he then leaned forward and began to pray, extending his arms over his head and touching the floor with his forehead. “Allahu’ Akh’bar.” “Would you stop that!” hissed Caroline. “Subhaanaka Allaahumma wabi hamdika wa tabaarakasmuka wa ta’aala jadduka wa laa ilaaha ghayruka.” “I said STOP that,” said Caroline, and actually kicked...

What the Future May BringChapter 7

At 3:00 in the afternoon on Thursday, January 22, 1998, occurred the last Cabinet meeting of the Ruskin administration. The primary purpose of the meeting was to outline what the President was going to say in his State of the Union message, which would be delivered in six hours. The recent resignation of the Secretary of Veterans' Affairs and the sudden death of the Secretary of Energy three weeks previously had made Kathleen Lehrer the junior Cabinet member, which meant that she would not...

The Nazi s BoyChapter 14

In the colonel's opinion, all the pieces were falling into place. He no longer had use for the ten whore-boys and ordered the duty sergeant to arrange a troop carrier to take the boys back to the orphanage. In the meantime, while we awaited the transport to arrive from the base, Claus and me were told to take the boys, who were still loitering naked in the hallway, and feed them lunch and allow them use of the swimming pool. Both Claus and I knew what the man's motive was, he wanted time...

The Nazi s BoyChapter 18

I had a love-hate relationship with Claus, nothing could be truer. One moment he was the enemy, the next, my ally. I swear that he sensed my sadness of being so close to home and was trying to humour me with his silly antics. I caught him looking at me several times, not a stare, just fleeting glances that his eyes seemed to show concern, a slight, warm smile formed whenever I caught his gaze. Security inside the hotel had been established in short order after the pandemonium settled. Teams...

A Southern WarmingChapter 9

The day became much brighter when I ran into Anna, as she was walking down the path. "Hello," she said. She wore a big smile on her face. "Kak dyela?" I asked. She seemed puzzled. I guess my attempt at Russian had not come across very well. "How are you," I asked again. She laughed. "I need teach you Russian," she said with a sigh. I walked with her over to my camp. I was pleased to learn that she had the whole day to spend with me. "Clint, I leave tomorrow." I could see a...

A Southern WarmingChapter 12

I slept very well that night. When I awoke, I went downstairs for some breakfast. I was rather hungry. I hadn't eaten much the night before. I guess I may have been too keyed up and excited about the upcoming reunion. While strolling around the waterways and fountains near the Kremlin, I had paused to purchase a couple of tacos from a Taco Bell. That quick bite was long gone and I needed new fuel for the day ahead. After looking over the menu, I made my selection. I ordered sausage,...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 12

John stood and watched Benin for a little while. He was dressed in a Soviet Naval Lieutenant's greatcoat complete with epaulettes and a fur hat. Benin sat on a deckchair below the after bridge house tightly wrapped in a grey blanket. John thought she looked miserable. He went to her, smiled, and put a hand on her shoulder. "You look the part," she told him without looking up. Her voice was dull and lifeless. "Rhykov gave it to me. He said it would be better if I wore a uniform," he...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 19

Catalina's childhood home was an old, sprawling villa just outside the village. It was a magnet for artists, musicians, political radicals and those who a later generation would call 'beatniks.' The professor himself was a kindly, bespectacled man with a well-trimmed beard. Catalina's Mother was an older version of her daughter, a big ball of energy who loved to party and paint impressionist paintings. 'Oz' was swept up into their orbit. He was a veterin of the 'anti-fascist struggle,...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 22

On May the 10th 1940 Belgium, Holland, Luxembourg and France were invaded by German forces. The 'phoney war' was over. The Dutch capitulated in 4 days, the Belgians two weeks later. France would last a little longer, just 47 days. Much has been written and analyzed about the speed of the collapse. Exaggerrated claims have been made, and are still being made, of the complete superiority of the German armour, both numerically and tactically, and even that the Wehrmacht far outnumbered their...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 33

Benin caught the tram home from the University as usual. It had been 11 years since the war finished and in that time Novgorod had been rebuilt, brick by brick. Sure, apartment blocks had gone up almost overnight to house the many thousands of homeless, and these were ugly and often shoddily built. But, at the same time, the historic buildings had been carefully reconstructed too. This was Russia's history, her visible legacy, and it was deemed important to her national morale to rebuild...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 34

Benin and John's apartment was in a block that had been faithfully restored to its original, pre-war condition. It had magnificent views of Veliky Yaroslav's palace complete with the half-dozen or so Orthodox churches within its grounds. Part of Novgorod State University occupied the palace now, particularly the Faculty of Antiquities. Benin looked out of the window at the twin onion domes of the Church of the Asumption. It was floodlit, the white light gleaming on the polished gold. Where...

Project Eldest SonChapter 4

Pounding on the front door at 0700 was what woke Abdul Sa’aslikah. He had been up late last night tending to investment portfolios that he managed. Abdul was very intelligent when it came to managing money. His education at Dartmouth had been well worth the effort to get him a student visa to attend college. He made it down stairs and opened the door to see a very tall man in a British Electrical Authority shirt holding a clipboard. “I’m sorry to wake you sir, I’m Danny from the BEA and...

A Thousand Years of Peace Book 2Chapter 17

One of the happiest days of my life was getting on a Flying Tiger Airplane GOING HOME from Vietnam. Back at Fort Bautista in Mexico. Over the next week, the thirty from up north showed up dragging their rolling cases along behind. Some still had backpacks, some did not. All had seen battles at some level. Some had faced a local drug lord with a handful of men. A few had faced a hundred or more. Brad and Gloria had faced over 11,000. Tony and Willa had faced an army. They all had stories and...

Project Eldest SonChapter 7

Thank you to Todd_d172 for allowing me to borrow a character from one of his stories. Three days after the opening of Carnival, Gregory and Svetlana Michaels flew back to the United States after spending a long weekend in Venice. Robert and Laura walked through the door of the safe house and just laughed. Dominic started to ask what was so funny, but Laura tossed her cell phone to her and both of them walked off to their rooms. Dominic opened the picture folder on the phone and started...

The Most Intimate PartEpilogue

I've been troubled by quite a number of strange dreams in the ensuing years and decades. I think a certain amount of "data osmosis" -- memory leakage or maybe something analogous, takes place in a Znosko-Borowski Somatic Transfer. Yes, there actually is such a thing, and it even has a scientific-sounding label. Apparently it was an accidental byproduct of a super-secret Soviet psychic research project in the late '60s. (I had hired an ex-NSA employee to dig the relevant information out...

To Reign in Hell Book 3 ArmageddonChapter 5

Six days later... The Situation Room, The White House Washington, DC “Sire, Mr. President, Madame Vice-President, Madame Prime Minister, Secretary-General Bellucci, I’m afraid that the last North Korean forces near the DMZ have surrendered. The NCA has reached the 38th Parallel. North Korea has been entirely overrun by the Celestials. What’s worse, they’ve live-fed the summary execution of Kim Jong Un, along with much of his state and party leadership, and forced his sister to sign the...

The FacilitatorChapter 3

I had trouble getting into the bathroom, because my chin kept hitting the raised tiles at the entrance. I had almost finished shaving. I hadn't shaved for nine years for Christ's sake and there was a lot of facial fungus to remove. I did a hunt, but I couldn't find any scissors ... which would have shaved the time dramatically (hee, hee! Sorry, I won't do it again). I threw some cold water over my naked face (which was displaying more razor burn than anything else), when Sal passed me a...

RetreadsChapter 18

I let Bryan in and he stopped in his tracks before blurting "damn Matt! How in the heck did you manage to lure so many beautiful women in here?" The girls laughed and Paula said "you're right, we like him already!" Evidently Paula and Becky sure did because they claimed him and placed Bryan between them on the love seat. It was cramped but they seemed to prefer it that way. If there had been another love seat my companions and I would have been just as happy. Kathy was on one side and...

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Elaine Griffen Black BreederChapter 10

SATURDAY In some Russian woman's house. Karina laid on the living room floor positioning herself like a human bowl. She was a beautiful Russian Brunette who stood at 5'4 with blue eyes. As for how she is positioned like a human bowl, her back laid on top of the floor. Her legs were spread up and had been outstretched upwards to her back, her feet and ankles touching the back of her head. Her hands were also to the back of her head. As she was naked there were lots and lots of Nachos all...

06 HomeChapter 104

Flashback – Masha and Tatiana – Secret location I ordered, "Tatiana stop the taxi on the side of the road." So far the directions had been perfect and there were only a few more turns but it was obvious which building housed the stupid Major. I pointed and commented, "What a devious building to function for holding the captured Major. We would have never discovered it without the precise directions from the Major. Yes, the last few turns indicated the Chechens had defiled an abandoned...

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