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Sense of Responsibility

A Sense of Responsibility by ProtagorasII Hi This is the second part of a longer story for which I haven't yet writtenthe introductory chapter. This particular scenario popped into my head anddemanded to be written before it was forgotten. Hope you enjoy ProtagorasII . Part 2 The Wilsons "Piss Off!" came from behind the door I knocked again "I said PISS OFF! " louder "Its Linda Newton from Social Services – I need tospeak to Rita" "PISS THE FUCK OFF!" louder still "Its about your little...

A Husband s Responsibility

"Linda? Linda Trilby!" I turned around to see who was calling my name. "Linda, it's me, Karen Gray, from high school. Remember? "Karen? Yes, of course. We were in the same class, weren't we? Well, what do you know. After, what is it, eight years we run into each other." "Yes, amazing, isn't it. You want a drink? We can stop in here and talk about old times," Karen said, indicating a nearby wine bar. "Why not. I was just window shopping anyway." I remembered Karen Gray. We did...

Masi shen EvolutionChapter 7 Burden of Responsibility

Pietor felt the tears flow freely down his face. He felt no shame in showing his emotion, his grief, his impending sense of loss as he sat at Viktor's bedside in the old man's private apartment. The room had been fitted much like a private hospital room. Monitors, an IV stand, an oxygen tent, and a silent attendant surrounded the dying man. Viktor was wasted, his body failing. He barely had strength to raise his hand to place it in Pietor's grasp. "My dear, faithful Pietor," Viktor...

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Patrick got to the dance fashionably late. It was one of the rare times that he didn’t have a date, the object of his most recent attentions had smiled and told him that she already had a date. Jennifer was the most popular girl in their freshman class at State. Patrick had dated her in high school, just a few times. Like always, she was either with one jock type or another most of the time, even getting her attention for a few minutes wasn’t easy. If she wasn’t surrounded by a half dozen of...

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Tiffany Myles. Pop Star. Her fame based more on clever marketing of her saccharine image than on her actual talent. I had been assigned to write her autobiography. She was twenty-three. I had contemplated telling my publisher to jam it but after my latest Vegas adventure, I needed the money. Twenty-three. For fuck’s sake. At thirty-four I had minimal tolerance for pop tarts or their insipid music.Our first meeting took place with a full entourage; lawyers, manager, publicist, record label...

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Futurevision DreamScape: Chris and Sarah's Shared Reality. by BinaryFellow Summary: Chris and Sarah are hired to test a new revolutionary virtual reality technology being developed that will one day change the world. It's all fun and games until Sarah takes things too far, and the technology malfunctions. Author's Note: This is my first story ever. Please leave honest & constructive feedback. Consider this an open universe. Anyone may write stories about other characters that...

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I awoke to Vee's soft hand stroking my hair gently. Her fingers felt so good gliding through my soft brown mane. Her body was still wrapped in my arms and pulled close to me. I slowly opened my eyes and her blue ones were staring back at me.Vee smiled and said, "Good Morning," with a light pitch that was all her own.Was it morning already? There could not have been any way that we could have slept that long together. It was just morning when she knocked on my dorm room door. Was our time...

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I arrived at the beauty academy at mid-afternoon. It was exclusive and very private-my mother had paid a fortune to have her sweet little, sixteen-year-old, future cover girl get a week’s worth of training in professional modeling, fashion and makeup. The academy was located in a sprawling mansion in the hills of L.A., and once through the guarded gates, I was escorted into the office of the director, a woman named Tia. As I waited for her, I looked out a large picture window...

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My wife had gone to work just after 6:30pm. I was at home just hanging out with my step daughter Amanda. About 7pm, she came into the living room and asked if one of her friends could spend the night. As typical, when her mom was gone at work, we would have her friends over, sleepovers, watching movies, ordering pizza/junk food and just chill. I always liked her friends coming over. The conversations were typically off the wall, we'd stay up until 4 in the morning (sometimes later), and I...

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The Confused Sensuality

Based on true incident – Narrated as a story Shweta sat watching the TV with her hand on her thigh. She was horny but was in no mood to masturbate, she wanted to have sex. Slow, sensual, deep, ahh! she was losing it, but it had been months since her husband had fucked her. Just then her colleague, Sammy called. He was in her area and wanted to return her USB he had borrowed, and he was going to come in another 20 minutes. Shweta checked herself out in the mirror. Her shoulder length straight...

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