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***Please note that this story is not finished yet. Might have to break in to different parts***Untitled StoryI've been dating Melissa for about a year now. I met her online and hadn't dated a white girl before and she had never dated a black guy either. But we clicked and I thought she was very pretty so we went out and things went great.I loved her body, very sexy and she seemed to take good care of herself. She was shy but I could tell she really enjoyed talking about sex and things she's...

Enjailed Chapter 1 Road Trip

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Controled

Beth was sent to America. She was just ten years old. For a couple years she lived with a married couple and loved the household. But then things changed and she had to go live with Frank. It was ok there but she did not like it as well. Frank was older but very handsome and he brought several pretty women to his house. Beth used to peek and watch them naked in the hot tub. The women were so pretty and so sexy. They all had big firm tits and nice asses and shaved pussies. She hoped she would...

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It was nearly a month since we had last met. Her training lecture got done less than an hour ago. The airport was ten, maybe eleven kilometers away. I had a feeling she would be tired after a long day. Yet she looked and smelt fresh as if she took a hot bath a few minutes ago. I hugged her tightly and we kissed. I felt her body go stiff. Her cheeks slowly turned to a soft shade of pinkish red and flushed. We got into the cab. I tried engaging her in a conversation, but her responses were very...

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The leather was soft as it scraped against Elle's skin. Alex tightened the strap, fastening the buckle. He stood over her, his amber eyes alit with a translucent glow. A slight smile grazed his lips as she reached out her unbound hand towards him. He shook his head, encircling her slim wrist with his larger hand. Pinning her arm against the satin cloaked bed, he began to wrap the second leather strap around her wrist. Pale skin contrasting against the dark leather. Closing her eyes, she...

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Valedictory

What follows is actual and self-explanatory, written by the author about his own anticipated end shortly before it occurred. Subject: Valedictory If you're reading this, I'm dead. (I guess that's what they mean by "cutting to the chase.") I am by no means the first person to observe that death, & the prospect of dying, is the pornography of our time. You can discuss the most kinky & depraved sexual activity in polite company these days, & nobody bats an...

Cuckoled Couple

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Homeschooled

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Paroled

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Paroled 2

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Remodelled

REMODELLED By Geneva Ephraim, a wealthy businessman, takes his revenge on an old enemy, James, using an old magic book to make him into Natasha, his female slave. Natasha resists unsuccessfully, but escapes to a new life. This uses the theme of my earlier story, "Plaything," but is written from the point of view of James/Natasha. START The mail has just dropped off two packages. I am curious when I see they have Dutch stamps. When I open them I stare at the contents and I have to...

Miss Spelled Part 3

Miss-Spelled (Part 3) Time to nip this in the bud right now. I phoned Richie straight away. "Hey baby" he answered with. "Don't "Hey baby" me!" I replied, how dare he talk to me so casually? "You do NOT get to order me around, hang up on me, call my friends bitches and basically act like some kind of man-baby, then expect to talk to me like nothing is wrong" I laid into him right off the bat. "I know baby, I know. And I'm sorry. I was just worried when you disappeared last...

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Had they been looking outside their windows it would have been virtually impossible for anyone in that neighborhood to identify what was happening to the woman who lived at 1368. But I doubt they were watching anyhow because I heard no mention of the a*****ion on the police scanner inside the van. It was inside the van, however, when the day really became strange.

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a*****ion day was a stranga day. First of all, it was raining in L.A. Not the normal february rains we've all come to expect. No. It was a noisy slant of waterfall that seemed to empty the streets of all human life. I was out there, however. At her home. Waiting. Funny how all that rain seems to keep people's eyes cast down, impairing their vision. She never saw me as she approached her front door, and I was standing next to a tall hedge not five feet away. As she clicked in her door key I...

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Before I continue this love story, I am compelled to relate to those of you who are interested a thing or two about myself. Some may find my behavior disturbing. To those people, I will say this. I am, and always will be, a free man. Free to do as I please. In this life. In this world. I wish that everyone could, just for a moment, experience the freedom that I enjoy. And for the select few who stir both my emotions and imagination I will go to extreme lengths to set them free. And... I will...

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In the early evening they made their way back to her home. By this time I was.. how can I explain this feeling? I was.. on fire. I remember my leather driving gloves being so drenched in sweat that they had to be painstakingly removed. On the way back to my beach house I just threw them out of the window. I had loved those gloves. Unbeknownst to her, she had committed yet another crime. The punishment would be relentless. And I would break her, like these pacific waves breaking against the...

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I remember the day I first saw her. I remember that day well. The heat from the sun, the mixed aromas of coffee and car exhausts as we sat in an outdoor cafe. I was alone, of course, but she wasn't. A punk ass was with her. Some chatty hollywood wannabe wearing a fifty dollar tee shirt and fancy sneakers. I had no interest in him. Weaklings neither excite or challenge my... darker sensibilities. My intuition told me that she secretly held the same disdain for him. Maybe it was the...

GamerGirled for Life Part 1

Title: GamerGirled for Life (Part 1) Author: Cupertino Abstract: A VR game going through beta test has strange effects on Scott and one of his friends. Standing alone in a sterile all white environment of a futuristic empty warehouse, Scott inspected his scoped rifle. He couldn't wait to try it out in unison with his automatic dropdown visor, which offered him an ultra zoomed crosshair visual on any target in range. According to the specs, his tall lissome body could hold a gentle...

GamerGirled for Life Part 2

Title: GamerGirled for Life (Part 2) Author: Cupertino Abstract: An open Beta for a VR game eats into Scott's mind and changes his desires. Now he's desperate for solutions. With his virtual reality visor on, Scott floated in Gamer Corp's login aether while deprived of any sensations of having a body. He searched a gallery of hero characters surrounding his shapeless form. When he narrowed the selection down to the manliest ugliest crudest of heroes available, Scott chose the...

GamerGirled for Life Part 3

Title: GamerGirled for Life (Part 3) Author: Cupertino Abstract: The games expand into other VR worlds as Scott continues his journey deeper into a new way of being. "Don't move your legs just yet," said Sarah, from her Ms. Ray body as she set up the next session at the VR brothel, "or you'll flop onto the floor." "Hey! I'm topless!" yapped Scott, finding his female VR body floating and rotating like other dangling marionette bodies on display in the manor's...

GamerGirled for Life Part 4

Title: GamerGirled for Life (Part 4) Author: Cupertino Abstract: The game continues to play with Scott's mind and now he's starting to want and need to figure out his own reality. [EDITS APRIL 26, 2016 - removed some contemporary cultural references, reworded the summary, and fixed story submission flags accidentally marking the story complete.] Scott stood in a bright waiting room of white oblivion. He looked at himself, sitting yoga style, possibly floating. He let a hand slip...

Snaffled

Snaffled By Stefanie Flowers I had been at Earth's embassy on Imperium for almost three years and was now fully settled in having adapted well to that strange world. What a wonderful and privileged world for men. All women, except those of noble birth, were chattel, the property of men. The really beautiful women became pleasure slaves known as Ancilla; their only job in life being to entertain and satisfy their masters. This meant that, for a small fee, I was able to fully enjoy...

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Untitled: A Free Cities Story Chapter 1 Life before the end of the world was great. My wife and I were in love and ran a small store in a tourist town on Long Island. Even after the End, we managed to get to an amazing Arcology. The owner was fantastic, and it was probably the best one on the planet. All the citizens were wealthy and could afford their own slaves if they wanted, but the Owner did such a good job most of them preferred to use the services that were provided to...

Trolled by the Game Part 1 of Commission

"No, that candle goes there. In the symbol of Tanit-no, to your left...the one that looks like a lady's room sign." Isabel's mouth twisted at that. That comment hadn't won me any favors but honestly, I was proud of how well I'd kept a straight face through this. I did as she said, stepping gingerly over the lines of salt she'd poured on the floor of my apartment. She'd dumped a lot of things on the floor of my apartment today, as a matter of fact. Salt, incense, wax candles, and...

Trolled by the Game Part 2 of Commission

The water rose as it glowed. A strange low thrumming echoed through the cave. I stepped back, the light banishing my reflection as the water began to overflow. No, not overflowed. It twisted, swelled, shaped into a tendril. Reached. I ran, instinctively loping down the tunnel to the outside. Panting, giant breasts swinging, orangutan-arms reaching the floor to give me a boost, spittle running from the corners of my mouth. My new body was strong but it was not built for...

Stabled

It was 1am and Dave was doing his rounds. Tonight wasn't strictly necessary as the riding stables he was working security for had no horses in, they were all away to the races. Dave however was a man of routine. Ex-army and took the job seriously. It wasn't his night tonight either, he was doing the shift for one of his team so that they could have the night off and party. The grooms had taken the chance to clear the stables out and instead of relining them with hay, they had left them to...

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Beguiled

The creature known as Ishkur watched her from the top of the sandy rise, feasting his eyes on her wild beauty. His position, carefully chosen, overlooked the lonely beach house by the windswept shore. The moon was almost full, casting unearthly shadows over the dunes and spindly trees as they swayed in the breeze.He loved the night; he was at home here, and the darkness was his domain, belonging to him totally. Here, he was king. Here, he answered to no one.Created in Mesopotamia during the...

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Pilled, thrilled and fulfilled part 1The waitress had two drinks on her tray - a tall Killian's Red in a frosted mug for me and a Margarita on the rocks for my wife. I wouldn't typify our relationship as truly Master/slave; however, ?m? allows me to play occasionally, which keeps me completely satisfied and always coming back for more.I took a long sip of my beer while she stirred her drink. The two vicoden tablets lay in front of her. My preference, and I suppose m's too, is to get...

Backmailed for money

This is about a story of a young girl who got fucked for money by her friend. Neethu is 16 yr old sweet beautiful girl who was studying 10th class.She has a neighbor and friend called Suman who is also stying with her on the same class.They both were friends for more than 10 yrs. One day Neethu’s Mom felt sick, she took her to the doctor and came to know that her Mom is affected by severe brain tumor and it will cost 2 lakhs to cure it. Neethu belongs to poor family lost her dad is at a vey...

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Everything happened just a few months before... Illegal slavery and trafficking had reached a peak never seen before and the American gouvernament was up to its neck with complaints for being unable to manage the situation and the resulting economical disaster. So nobody was surprised when she, the so hyped first female president of the USA, was forced to sign her resignation. But for what happened next... well nobody saw that coming. In the resulting mess, when nobody was able to give the...

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Untitled Project

You clasp your hands together in delight as you look over your work. So much has been accomplished over the past few months to make your fantasy a reality. After all, ever since you got laid off from work you've had so much free time, and, well let's be honest, money is beginning to run a little tight. With a little engineering know how, some elbow grease, and the last of your savings, you've gone all in on this idea. The thought gives you a slight shiver as you think about how this might be a...

Bamboozled by a Trollop

Since father’s demise the estate was mine, as eldest, and only, son. Mother knew that if I were to die without issue then the estate would pass to uncle Norman and she really hated him and he reciprocated with equal hatred and loathing. Without consulting me she had arranged a pic nic in our garden for some of her obnoxious so called friends and their equally awful daughters. I remonstrated with her but she retorted. “You must find a nice girl settle down and produce an heir,” she raged,...

Unvailed

The phone rang and startled me out of my World War 2 reverie. My wife of ten years was away for two weeks at her annual convention. Joy hates all things war, while I am a huge WW2 buff. I own every war movie ever made so to make life easier I only watch them when she is gone. I usually get my fixes when she has a girls' night out or a Saturday shopping spree with her friend Amanda, but twice a year she leaves for an extended period of time. In August she has to go to Indianapolis for two...

Doubledee42 Revealed

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The snow had stuck around, and it was Saturday, so I was thinking about sledding. I figured a bunch of our friends would be thinking like me, heading out to the Hill in the nearby park. I called up Veronica, my girlfriend, thinking she'd be thinking the same thing, too. "Sorry, baby. It sounds like so much fun. I miss you so much. But we're going over to my aunt and uncle's for lunch, and staying for dinner. But you should go sledding and have fun. But not too much fun! Because, I keep...

Bulled Black

John Thompson had a framed photograph of his wife and kids on his office desk. The picture, professionally taken at a studio across town, never failed to remind the thirty nine year old Lawyer what a lucky man he was. Indeed, John often felt a surge of pride when a client or colleague commented on what a lovely family he had. His wife Marie was thirty four and as alluring and stylish as the picture suggested. She stood by her husband, smiling confidently in a designer white dress that clung...

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© 2001 Kenny N Gamera I stood at the bar in a Nevada whorehouse with a bottle of near beer watching a camera crew do their pre-shoot duties. I wondered how in the hell I ended up in this situation for maybe the millionth time since my friend asked me to tag along with him. I didn't belong in places like this waiting to be part of a live studio audience to a pornstar gangbang. Just be thankful, Gamera, I reminded myself, you could be part of that imbroglio. Which is what Fred had wanted...

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Things just went from bad to worse at the airport. I didn't have any heat tucked away because of all the new security checks but I didn't like the way the guys at the gate were eying me. One of them was all gussied up with shoulder-length dreadlocks and the other was sort of a "gender-free" zone. After thinking about it, I just went back to the desk and changed my flight to one originating out of Jersey because I was shy of getting into the limelight when I was doing my best to stay in...

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I hit some of the likely spots in Birmingham for picking up a good lead and then made it down to Montgomery and did the same. I came up empty in both cases and decided to head down to Mobile and hook up with Three Finger to see if we could dig up some leads working as a team. I was waiting for my old pal Three Finger in Denny's restaurant just outside Mobile and was getting a hard-on for the high yellow waitress with the ass that would not stop long enough for me to judge her depth of...

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At some point in almost every situation out in the field, a good shamus gets a gut feeling about either the client or the creep or creeps he’s chasing. It was that sort of sixth sense that guided him to a nice three-point landing back on solid ground. This was a case that started with a favor and was progressing with a promise and now I was uncertain if the entire scenario was something that was nothing more than an elaborate ruse to hide the true facts of what unseen forces were...

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Doctor Bones slipped something she had already cooked into the oven to warm up and told me, “I will be right back after I slip into something a bit more comfortable. Pour yourself a drink. The bar is right there.” I was a good boy and followed her orders although my instinct told me to follow her to the bedroom to get a good look at Doctor Bones’ bones. When she came back into the kitchen, she was wearing a lovely yellow apron and absolutely nothing else underneath. I could see everything...

Bridled

Disclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below. Permission is granted for private use. The author requests any agencies wishing to publish this work, to contact him at [email protected]....

Robledo MountainChapter 2

Early the next morning I awoke and stretched out on the queen size bed, luxuriating in the feel of crisp cool cotton sheets and thinking about how good I felt. All those minor joint aches and pains I’d learned to live with over the years simply weren’t there. And those dreams! I rarely remembered my dreams after waking, but somehow, I knew that I remembered every one of last night’s dreams. The dreams of my past, both good and bad. With a yawn and a final stretch, I got up and started my...

Robledo MountainChapter 3

I was up at first light, ate another MRE, and was on my way back to the RV shortly after 7AM. Although I was paying attention to possible threats, both animal and human along the way, I was replaying yesterday over and over in my mind. Finally, just before arriving at the little plateau and my RV, I decided that I had more information than my pea brain could handle, and I needed to let my subconscious work on it for a while. For now, I would act as though I was in fact in the Robledo...

Robledo MountainChapter 4

Leading all five of my horses, I walked into the Las Cruces of 1850 for the first time late that afternoon about four, after nearly a full day of walking. Mr. Mendoza’s Livery Stable and Freight Yard was easily found. The first person I saw directed me to the distinctive building with the wooden second floor at the north end of town. Luckily, Mr. Mendoza was outside talking to a young boy. When he saw me, he looked surprised. He quickly dismissed the boy, telling him to muck out two specific...

Robledo MountainChapter 5

I was two days out from Trujillo Gulch and had just saddled up for the days ride, when the faint sounds of gun shots came from the east. Without thinking, I mounted up and rode towards the sound of the gunfire. I was two miles west of the Camino Real, and figured that was where the gun fire was coming from. As I rode, I realized what I’d done, and debated with myself whether this was really the smartest course of action. I may be a defender, but was I to be everyone’s defender? The thought...

Robledo MountainChapter 6

The mules didn’t seem to be laboring with the load, so I figured to make good time going back to the cave. By this time, I didn’t feel threatened between Las Cruces and the cave, but I stopped just out of sight of Las Cruces. I pulled my rifle out of the panier and put it in the seat box with me, just in case. I also made sure I could get to the pistol at my waist easily, before driving on. The trip was a little longer with the mule pulling the wagon but not overly so. As I drove and watched...

Robledo MountainChapter 7

As I drove along the Camino Real, I sang “Fever” to the mules. They didn’t seem to mind. Then I opened up my mind to them on the various situations I found myself in. I talked about waking up 160 years in the past as a fifteen-year-old who few people took all that seriously, but with the experience and attitude of a sixty-six-year-old. I talked about my unsuccessful efforts to determine if this was all real or if it was just a psychotic episodic loop I was stuck in. I talked about the strange...

Robledo MountainChapter 8

My goal was to reach Santa Fe in fifteen days. Unlike the last time I’d made the trip I stayed on the road pushing hard. I knew the route this time and wasn’t quite so concerned over threats. The first six days I averaged almost thirty miles a day, but the mules were starting to get tired, so I backed off to a steady twenty. This gave me enough time in the mornings to do my Tai Chi as well as the Aikido and Krav Maga katas. Except for the mornings I was in town, and the first six days of this...

Robledo MountainChapter 9

We’d been sent to Saudi Arabia as part of a special operations unit, formed specifically to find and retrieve downed airmen from all branches of service, and all coalition countries. It was a mix of special operations forces from the Army, Navy and Air Force. The Air Force contingent, except for twelve Combat Controllers and six snipers including JT and me, were all Pararescue, otherwise known in the Air Force as PJs or Rescue Rangers. Pararescue is a unique group of special operators. When...

Robledo MountainChapter 10

For the next two and half years, I followed a routine of mining gold for two months, three weeks at the cave melting as much gold as I could get done, and one week in Las Cruces getting to know Anna better, a little bit at a time. Then I’d make a trip to Santa Fe to deposit 5000 pounds of gold. After the first trip to and from Santa Fe using the buckboard, I decided to upgrade to a freight wagon. The freight wagon I bought from Mr. Mendoza held all my supplies, and usually all the gold I’d...

Robledo MountainChapter 11

The stable boy had my wagon and mules waiting for me, after I checked out the next morning. I made quick work of loading the door and jambs on the wagon, before heading to the bank. Levi had everything ready to go, and in less than three minutes after I entered, I was back in the wagon and started for home. I spent another three butt numbing days getting home! The next morning, I loaded up the empty panniers on the mules, saddled up the horse, closed up the wall and house, and left for Las...

Robledo MountainChapter 12

I was up early the next morning after a restless night, dreading the conversation Anna wanted to have. Walking into the restaurant I was surprised to get my normal Anna smile, hug, and kiss. Maybe this wasn’t going to be so bad after all. She pointed me back to my usual table and brought over two cups of coffee. Sitting down, she said that breakfast would be out in a few minutes and asked how I’d slept. “Not well. It was a restless sleep that had me tossing and turning all night,” I...

Robledo MountainChapter 13

I checked out of the hotel and was at the restaurant a little before eight, getting my Anna fix. Just as Anna was bringing my coffee, Jorge and Giuseppe walked in together. While we were eating, I reminded them I had to get my horse and mules from the stables, and then make a few stops in town for supplies before leaving. I paid for the breakfasts, said my goodbye to Anna, and walked over to the stables. I spent a few minutes talking to Mr. Mendoza, while the stable boy got my horse and...

Robledo MountainChapter 14

Taking down the adobe bricks from the cave entrance, I thought about the next step that I dreaded so much. A heavy door of wood and adobe bricks was going to need sturdy support from the wood door jamb it was going to be hung on, which meant burying the jamb a minimum of nine inches. Digging down into nine inches of rock was not going to be easy. I started digging the hole for the left support jamb using the largest cold chisel and the heaviest hammer I had. The floor here didn’t seem to be...

Robledo MountainChapter 15

I fell into a deep sleep, while watching a kaleidoscope of shadows dance around the room. Flashes of lightning backlit the curtains on the window. For the third time in as many years, and the second time in as many weeks, Dream Laura visited my dreams that night. She was getting stronger, as tonight’s visit had us sitting across from each other at the picnic table on the covered patio of our old house, the patio we had built together just after we’d bought the house. Everything seemed...

Robledo MountainChapter 16

I woke up, briefly, from time to time, hearing a word or two of conversation, or with sunlight on my face, but all I can clearly remember is wondering who I was, where I was, and what was wrong with me. Waking up was like climbing a long hill. I’d finally climb the hill to being fully awake, only to be so exhausted that I fell asleep again almost immediately after waking up. I lost track of how often it happened, but eventually I woke up with enough energy to stay awake for a few minutes. I...

Robledo MountainChapter 17

I stopped at Mrs. Amador’s on the way out of town to pick up some towels and a pair of leather work gloves. I made a mental note to sit down with her when I got back from El Paso, to talk about the expected influx of people and work up a regular supply list. I pulled up to the house in the early afternoon and looked around the plateau. It looked much different than when I’d left. I wasn’t sure what Jorge and Giuseppe had done with tall man, but I really didn’t care. What I did care about...

Robledo MountainChapter 18

The five of us arrived at the hotel in El Paso in the early evening of the second day after leaving Las Cruces. The empty wagons allowed us to make good time, which passed even faster for me with Anna riding beside me. Anna and I spent most our time during the ride talking quietly about my plan for the Estancia, such as it was; and our place in the future, if it should play out as I expected. As pleasant as the trip was, we were all tired from two days of jouncing in the wagon seats. With...

Robledo MountainChapter 19

At the hotel, we found the buggy still hitched near the stable. We told the stable boy we were taking it back out, climbed in, and rolled out to the street with Mr. Mendoza driving. I knew that what was now called El Paso and El Paso del Norte, had originally been a series of small missions that had grown together, and that our hotel was really in the Anglo area, just north of El Paso, called Franklin. Even with that understanding, it was amazing how spread out El Paso was. We pulled up to a...

Robledo MountainChapter 20

Heinrich and his crew were ready and waiting for us when we arrived. I arranged for a part time driver for my wagon during the trip, and less than ten minutes later we were moving down the road. Anna, Hector, and I were leading, for now, followed by the prairie schooners, the Mendozas wagon, and my wagons. Near mid-afternoon, Dream Laura’s voice came from my left in a soft whisper. “Get ready, Paul. There’s trouble ahead.” At the first sound of her voice I whipped my head around, looking...

Robledo MountainChapter 21

I’d left the briefing after watching JT die for two reasons. First, if I’d stayed, I would have given away what I knew, just by my body language. The swamp that JT referred to was Basra. We’d been talking shortly after arriving, trying to figure out where ‘Stormin Norman’ Schwarzkopf was going to attack. We had both agreed that it wasn’t Basra no matter what it might look like. JT had stabbed a finger at Basra on the map and said, “So the swamp is out.” And that’s how we referred to it,...

Robledo MountainChapter 22

I came out of the nightmare and into a tranquil domestic scene. Laura and I were sitting at the dining room table, sharing a pot of coffee, much like we did every morning, over the years when I wasn’t deployed somewhere. “You’ve been busy, Paul. More importantly, you listened and started tearing down that wall around your heart. You’re not quite there yet but overall I’m very proud of you so far.” “Thank you, Laura, I think. I don’t understand what you’re saying though. I’ve opened my heart...

Robledo MountainChapter 23

Standing at the opening of the cave, they stared inside in stunned disbelief. I cleared my throat, regaining their attention. “No one else besides you three know about this. I expect it to remain that way. The cave and what’s in it are never discussed outside this room, and then only if the door is closed and barred.” Handing Mr. Mendoza the lantern, I watched from the doorway as they wandered around exploring. All I could see was the soft glow of the light when they were in the smaller cave...

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I was up before first light the next morning. I found two of the ladies already up and quietly preparing to make breakfast for the camp. I walked down to the river and soaked my head in the water to wake me up, as well as help tame my hair. When I lifted my head from the river, I found Giuseppe and Hector had joined me. After relieving ourselves we walked back up to the campfire where the ladies handed us each a cup of coffee. We sat drinking our coffee and enjoying the quiet of the...

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I finished my breakfast, basking in the glow of my morning Anna smile, hug, and kiss. Just to make my day even better I got another Anna smile when I paid for breakfast. I was on my way to find Mr. Mendoza when I ran into Juan. After exchanging pleasantries, I asked him to send a wagon of lime, all the scaffolding he could spare, and the longest ladders he had out to the Hacienda. He said he could do that but wasn’t sure exactly where the Hacienda was being built. “Juan, if you travel up the...

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I was sitting in the restaurant the next morning, finishing up breakfast and thinking about how Anna’s smile seemed to make my day. I’d just taken my last bite when Anna came over with fresh coffee and sat down, giving me another one of my Anna smiles, and asking me what I had planned for the day. Swallowing my last bite and taking a sip of coffee I said, “I was hoping to talk my fiancée into spending the morning riding with me, and perhaps start learning to shoot. Do you think she would...

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“Wake up, Paul! Raiders are attacking the camp!” This was no whisper. Dream Laura was fairly screaming in my ear. It was just after daybreak, and Laura’s voice woke me to the screams, rifle fire, and shotgun blasts coming from the camp. I slipped on my boots, holstered the pistol, and grabbed my rifle. Once outside I ran to the edge of the plateau. With a quick glance I saw ten or eleven bodies around the outside of the mason’s camp, and a handful of men running away from the camp. Tom was...

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Six weeks later I was again lying in Mr. Mendoza’s hayloft. Tom’s even breathing and soft snores provided background accompaniment, as I marveled at everything that had happened in such a short time. With the exception of the six days Tom and I spent on a trip to El Paso, and a two-day trip to the Hacienda, the four of us had spent virtually all of our time together. The first morning of our two-week visit at the Hacienda they’d seen me practicing Tai Chi on the plateau in the early dawn....

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I showed up in the courtyard the next morning, feeling almost like I was hung over. I hadn’t gotten much sleep, and what little I did get was fitful at best. Anna took one look at me in the light of early dawn, and almost canceled the morning Tai Chi and practice session before we even started. I was finally able to convince her I was okay, and we started our, by now familiar, morning routine. To say that Anna was still concerned would be an understatement. She watched me like a hawk...

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I found myself sitting next to Anna the next morning, as a string of women came into the family dining room to be interviewed. I didn’t ask many questions, and those that I did ask were to clarify an answer they had given to one of Anna’s questions. We were done with the interviews shortly before noon. Anna disappeared into the kitchen and came back a few minutes later with our lunch and coffee. After a nice lunch and some alone time with Anna for a change, we got down to selecting the...

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