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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...

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It took me a while to connect with Ash. Tough it was early morning in Leongrad, it was well into to daytime in Moscow. “Hey Brad. Enjoying your days in Bastinia” Ash was delighted to hear from me. “Not so much Ash. It would have been a lot better if you were here. Anyway, what time are you arriving? Korin and me will come pick you up.” There was a pause on the line. Then she spoke. “Sorry to disappoint you again Brad. But it will be a couple of more days. I am trying my best to leave Moscow...

Winter War Legend of the Snow Fox

In a move that has shocked the political world at large; the governments of Germany and the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics have concluded and signed a treaty of mutual non-aggression. The released statements of many world leaders has ranged across the spectrum, from ones of rejoicing that the prospects of another great war in Europe has been avoided, to others who unofficially are seeking more information or are involved in a series of ‘intense discussions’ with allied...

A Swallow s Bite Act 02

THE GRANDE BALLROOM. Four bomb disposal experts in body-armor wheel a metal container out the doorway. Police mill about as ambulance attendants heft Rostislav’s body onto a stretcher. ‘See that your superiors file a detailed report on this incident,’ the tight-faced police detective says to Dominika. ‘Yes-sir. Lieutenant General Yezhov will see to it first thing in the morning.’ No sadness, remorse or queasiness sits beneath the slopes of Dominika’s tight belly. She pushes feminine...

Stepmother

I was 18 when my parents divorced, and the clink of dishes thundering settled in different cities. I, as is usually the case, continue to live with their mother in our small provincial town. His father moved to Moscow where he excelled in business and married a young teacher 27 years (as I have heard from talking mom and grandmother - "found a young metropolitan slut"). After high school, it's time to choose - or work in the town's only factory - Ball bearing, where his father worked for me 10...

A New Style of Education Part 29

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The Stewardess

It almost seems like another life now. My old life a top the airline I owned with my wife was filled with luxuries and success. That was before I harassed when of our flight attendants during one of my business trips. All it took was one stupid act for my house to start to fall around me. Before I touched that woman, I was the majority shareholder of a publicly traded airline along with my wife. It was a private airline that ran chartered jets. I ran the day-to-day operations of...

Faerie IV Love is where you find it part 3

Hard choices The cameras came back on right on schedule but McCallum wasn't satisfied. Butler was on watch, and McCallum put on a headset, switching to the encrypted channel. "Trav, any explanation as to what Lampier wanted?" The man was an excellent poker player, but was that a twinge? "We're still discussing it, control." "Discussing what?" "Lampier seems to be suffering from delusions. He claimed he'd seen something alive up here. Something that isn't...

The Stewardess Re imagined and Expanded

Belladonna The Stewardess - Re-imagined and Expanded [Parts of the story have been materially changed and expanded] It almost seems like another life now. My old life a top the airline I owned with my wife was filled with luxuries and success. That was before I harassed one of our flight attendants during one of my business trips. All it took was that one stupid act for my life to start crumbling down around me. Before I touched that woman, I was the majority shareholder of...

Sissy World 6

Chapter 1. It was finally his special day and Adam Westwood couldn't have been happier. Today was the day that he was getting married. He would be going from a simple Diplomat's sissy son to that of the sissy-wife of the Secretary of State for the nation of Russia. It was a day that he'd been looking forward to for the past year. Adam sighed softly, a gentle smile turning up his lips as he looked around at the room around him. It was known as the preparation room and was furnished...

Angel S 1 E 13 Hope Lost

Angel S:1 E:13 "Hope Lost" By G.M. Shephard Copyright © 2012 Edited by: jeffusually kittylover ---United States Embassy, Moscow---April 3, 1987 Megan sat beside the bedside watching Eugene sleep. She held on to his hand, careful not to disturb any of the pick lines in his arm. His hand slowly squeezed hers and his eyes fluttered and opened. He brought his hand up and yawned, then turned to look at Megan. "Hey there, how long have you been here?" he said as...

Tales From A Far Country

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8th Grader at Borisovo s Pond

8th grader at Borisovo’s pond ch.1 ([email protected]) Spring arrived early in Moscow this year and everyone was happy to leave -30 C temperatures in the past. Warm days of spring bring a surge of activity to the city. The malls fill with shoppers looking for goods. The beach at Borisovo Pond fills with teenagers ditching school on the prowl for sex. This day in spring was particularly hot in Moscow and it seemed like only a few dozen high school teens had sense enough to enjoy it - despite...

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Village life Dasha was a healthy, golden haired girl, but strong willed. She had got into trouble with a boy in the city. Thankfully it didn?t go so far as to cause a lasting shame, but it was a close shave, and her parents decided to move her away before she got into trouble for real. She was to go and live with her sister, who had been married the year before to a peasant of the villageof Zhukovo, the next village along from where their own family came from. The peasant, whose...

The Greenwich Tales

The Greenwich Tales The Greenwich TalesBy Freddie Clegg & Phil LaneIntroduction & New Readers Start Here? This story sprang out of an exchange of emails between the Phil and Freddie during the posting of the Freddie Clegg story ?Market Forces?. The two authors discovered a shared interest in Len Deighton?s ?The Ipcress File? and an enthusiasm for exploring what happened to some of the characters outside of the Market Forces narrative. This is the result of that correspondence and a...

The therapist

By this time in Moscow, I had a long term relationship with a lovely school teacher my age. Safira found out about it and went ballistic. Anyway, as time went on, we moved to France and got an apartment. I was enjoying family life in France the kids are beautiful, and we were getting on well in and out of the bedroom. We were having trouble getting a visa for her she's from the Congo, so we decided to get married (we were already living as man and wife). My school teacher in Moscow...

SIX GUYS FOR YULIA

SIX WANKERS DOING THEIR THINGIN THE COMPANY OF YULIA NOVAShort story for Xhamster friendsby WankerChampWanking men and boys all over the globe have a lot to thank busty Russian model Yulia Nova for. I joined the ranks of this army, my loaded weapon in hand, more than 20 years ago and have done my delightful duty hundreds of times since, but I also belong to a much smaller band of brothers who have wanked directly over Yulia's gorgeous naked body and sprayed their hot cum upon her. She was...

2 Three To Libertango

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Sexpionage 5 Infiltration

“Infiltration - The secret movement of an operative into a target area with the intent that his or her presence will go undetected” Ekaterina’s Apartment, The Aspen Block, 4th Street NW, Washington, DC The glint of the sun broke through the gap in the curtains and caused her closed eyes to flicker. With a sigh that bordered on a groan, Ekaterina flapped out her arm into the empty space by her side … The bed in the Master bedroom of her two bedroomed apartment was large, King size and very...

Sexpionage 1 Swallow s Nest

As the old year became the New Year, and the snow lie thick on the ground, U.S. Secretary of State Mike Pompeo visited Belarus for the first time in 26 years, to offer American aid after Russian decision to cut off energy supplies. Later in the same year, when the snow had cleared and given way to sunshine and flowers, Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs Oleg Kravchenko was appointed the Belarusian Ambassador to America. As the Belarusian elections drew near Russia intensified its efforts to...

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...

Cold Rain Wichita

AMTRAK Such a tragic scene - two kids stranded in the rain. I'd gone to the train station in Newton, Kansas, to pick up my mom — she was coming to stay with me for a few weeks for Christmas. The roads were bad and I was running late. A cold winter storm - this was almost the middle of December - had moved in. The temperature was hovering a few degrees above freezing and the rain had occasional flurries of sleet mixed in with it. Even with the four-wheel drive of my Range Rover I expected...

The Loyalty Gene Prequel

Institute of Molecular Genetics, Moscow, Russia Nikolai Vavilov D.Sc., Nobel laureate for “Advancements in Genetic Editing,” paced the hallway before the elevators. Further down the hall, a glass-paneled door led into the soundproofed conference room. The email which summoned him there specified he was to meet a prospective patron. An elevator dinged, and the head of the facility stepped through the opening doors. Nicolai closed the distance and spoke in an angry voice. “Administrator Popov, I...

Graveyard of Dreams

© Copyright 2004 Historical Note Two years out from the Russian October Revolution, towards the end of 1919, the political landscape of Russia was grim and confused. Far to the East lay the fledgling Nationalist Government of Siberia based in Omsk. An Independent State had been set up in Samara under Kochum. In the Far East the Japanese and Americans were occupying Vladivostok. Elsewhere the British had siezed Arkangel'sk, the French, Odessa and the Crimea. In European Russia,...

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Mission, Christmas Tree: Mark knew when he signed up that espionage missions do not take a break for the holidays. The world was full of ‘Red’ bad guys and sometimes in the case of the retired KGB agent had flowing long blond hair and even at middle age their bottom’s were shapely and noteworthy of his attention. Mark viewed the small patch of ten almost picture perfect Frazier Christmas trees in the wooded area. It was what he had been looking for all day, but right now he had other worries....

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New York, Wednesday 24th April 1974. After a severe winter the spring had set in. Sun rays bathed the Central Park in New York. Birds chirped happily. Senior citizens greeted each other, happy to have survived the cold weather. Children played noisily while their mothers gossiped. It seemed that the world was at peace with itself but not everyone was happy. Mr. Graham Hussley, Chief Editor of The Crime Watch, was a worried man. He looked out from his office window, which overlooked the...

Natasha Denies Being Vanilla

Chapter 1 The long road to the final selection for the ballet company of the Moscow Royal Ballet was fraught with many tears and disappointments along the way. Natasha Androprovich had never really believed she would one day be going into the director's office for the final selection interview. She had just finished a long early morning exercise and was jumping with excitement to get the whole thing finished. Natasha knew she had only a 50-50 chance of getting selected for the opening...

TouchdownChapter 5 Anatoly s Sticky Patch

Stockholm. The Night of Vyera's Release. While Petra has been searching for Tracy Randolf, Jennifer McEwan's career as Vyera Anatolyevna, the non-consensual 'professional' slave is reaching its apogee. She is aboard the Andrei Tupolev, the yacht belonging to Anatoly Kustensky which has cast off its moorings in Stockholm Harbour and is preparing to set sail. It is evening and the sun is low in the sky. The Retreat To Moscow It is time to leave. The Captain gives orders for the boat to...

TouchdownChapter 10 Trust is Good Control is Better

Moscow, Monday, five days after Vyera's release It is a fine summer morning in Moscow. The air is fresh and clean. The freshness may be a harbinger of autumn but Igor Ivanovitch Mendeleyev can tell that the day will be warm. As a provider of advice and assistance to Anatoly Kustensky, Igor sometimes finds himself having to deal with unusual situations but this is one of the more extraordinary circumstances he has had to grapple with. He looks out from his office window at the care-free...

TouchdownChapter 13 Virtual Private Network

Warwick and Moscow. 7 days after Jennifer reappears A Remembrance of Things Past Wednesday morning finds Inspector Ackroyd making an early start. He is looking forward to his first call. He had not warmed to Professor Dawney when he interviewed her in the immediate aftermath of the Jennifer McEwan disappearance. It was a sort of love-at-first-sight but in reverse. In his opinion she was a self-obsessed woman with a surprisingly callous streak. He wonders if she has been mellowed by time? He...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 113 A New Season

Sophia and Warren, plus Ellen and Betsy, got onto a plane to head to Cup of Russia. "Lessee," Warren said after they had arrived, "Boston to New York. New York to Paris. Paris to Moscow. And with a three month old. We must be nuts." "We already knew that, dear," Sophia teased him. "I'm just glad your Mom is here," Warren smiled at Sophia and Ellen. "Hey, I always wanted to be a world traveler. Russia and Japan in two weeks, I love it," Ellen said. "Yeah, but did you always...

07 Home 2Chapter 46

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A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 17 An Anniversary and a Date

June 3, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Sam, we absolutely need you to work on that Star Trek transporter.” “Assuming I could make it work, the energy budget to disassemble, transport, and reassemble a body would be more than the total earth energy production for a year!” “But I want an Oompa Loompa and I want one NOW!” I whined. Everyone within earshot laughed hard. We were at Pheasant Run to celebrate NIKA’s 15th Anniversary, one of three regional gatherings. “Ignore my brother,” Stephanie...

07 Home 2Chapter 52

Flashback – Jack – In the HIND 24 headed to Moscow Hells bells! I was shocked when I listened to Banzai. He hated hospitals with an unrivaled passion and for him to suggest the best thing was to get him to a hospital ASAP – well it was all I could do to hide my shock! After making sure Elena was safely secured in her seat, I sat back beside Masha, strapped myself in and whispered, "Honey, Banzai is in worse shape than he's sharing with us." Masha looked concerned and asked, "Jack, how...

Getting a Room MChapter 2 No cigar

“Two double burgers and a large coke.” He told the girl who came for their order. When that came, he noticed that Carolyn was still clutching the ruins of her umbrella. “Why don’t you throw that umbrella in the other seat? Now, is that the worst? Seems to me that you were mad at me long before Alice called you ‘pretty lady.’” “No. The worst thing about you is your arrogant ignorance.” She was back on what he was, now. “Which was shown?” “By claiming to know everything about economics, when...

Surprise Melody Flintkote Part TwoChapter 39

Pavlo-Ochakovo, Rostov Oblast, Russia is a nice place ... but like a lot of nice places that one arrived at with a military escort, it’s hard to get out of without one. Within range of Edem, the resort, there are three airfields. Only one has flights out ... the others? Not so much. The boat was going to be docked in Edem until someone decided they should go. Russia is Russia and had been a repressive country longer than it had been a democracy ... stretching the meaning of the word. But...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 41 You ve Been Served

December 20, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Just let him leave, Alex,” I said, taking the envelope from the process server. “Get out of here kid,” Alex spat. “And if I ever see you in here again, I’ll call the cops!” The young man, rightfully in my mind, rolled his eyes, turned and left. He was doing a job that, at best, was terrible, and often, probably downright shitty. I opened the envelope and quickly scanned the documents, seeing what I more or less had expected to see. “What’s wrong?”...

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 92 The Magdalene

July 23, 1997, London, England “I’m still married,” I replied. “But I won’t say ‘no’.” “If there were anything more obvious in the universe than that, I’m not sure what it might be!” “I’m not quite sure how to take that,” I replied. “How I meant it!” I chuckled, “Sadly, I’m not a mind reader. That said, I do recall that three years ago when I said ‘I hate fucking lawyers’ you corrected me by saying I would like it a lot, AND you said you would like it, too. You also said married guys...

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...

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The Greenwich TalesChapter 4

It's not often we feel the need to turn down a commission. I take a pride in the research we do and I get involved in almost every operation one way or another. I can't remember the last one we turned down. I'm Rick, by the way. I look after the Research Division for Clegg Enterprises. We trade women, but I guess you knew that already. I was with Larry, our marketing man, in a restaurant at the top of a hotel overlooking Hyde Park. He'd asked me to go along with him for a meeting with a...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 56 Proper Relationships

February 21, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Sweetheart!” I said, greeting Bethany at the door. “Uncle Steve!” Nicholas exclaimed. I took him from his mom and he hugged me tightly. “Is Jesse with his moms?” Bethany asked. “Yes. They won’t bring him back over tonight so you and Nicholas can surprise him in the morning.” “Perfect!” “How was the drive up?” “The same as usual. Just a bit of traffic in Northern Indiana. Otherwise, smooth sailing. It was driving the other direction that was a...

Prekrasna IsidoraChapter 4

Isidora came running toward me eyes wide. "It's unbelievable!" "What? What's wrong honey?" I was confused. "It's so big!" "What? Is everything OK, are you alright?" Now I was even more confused. "The toilet! It's so clean and so big. The paper is like cotton... no, like silk, and the attendant wasn't there. I used soap, towels, everything for free." Now I understood. Isidora had just had her first experience with an American style public restroom. As I thought back on the...

Crystal ClearChapter 17 Getting Out of Russia and a Sex Filled Thank You

The Moscow concert and premiere of Crystal's film The Naked Truth had gone off without a hitch. The worry I'd felt over those events before paled in comparison with the angst I felt over having to check out of the country with Russian immigration and customs carrying a contraband iPod with a terabyte of highly classified Russian data on it. I tried to calm myself by recalling one of the missions I'd had in Russia when I was a Green Beret. My squad had done a HALO drop into the edge of the...

A Southern WarmingChapter 11

As I relaxed in my hanging chair, I studied the activity on the pond. It was a warm spring day and I had the good fortune of experiencing a gentle breeze from the north. The fact that we could finally be assured of the arrival of warm weather brought a sense of refreshment and encouragement to my soul. I watched the numerous points of activity, caused by tiny insects, as they briefly arose on the surface of the water. It reminded me of the scattered twinkles of fireflies on a warm summer...

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 3 An Unexpected Re Location

AN ARRIVAL In the early hours of Wednesday morning, Anatoly's private jet glides down the ILS beam (1) out of a dark and snowy winter sky, to land at the Chkalovsky military airstrip, near Shchyolkovo, north east of Moscow. Anatoly still has contact with his old colleagues. It makes it possible to use military facilities when he needs them. His colleagues know that he is still available to undertake 'official' duties on some occasions. As a result they make sure that the airfield...

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 21 A Girls Day Out

THE FIRST DAY I am back in my cell and I am so very glad to be back in my cell! That will sound strange but I did not enjoy the party. Perhaps it was supposed to be some sort of reward but I found the whole affair horrible and very intimidating. Really frightening. I suppose I was starkly confronted with the difference between who I want to be, and the person my Owners want me to be. And then there was me trying to be the person they want me to be. I have been trying to play the part...

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 22 Mothercare

THE STORK LANDS Anatoly and Sveta are asleep in one another's arms. Sveta is dreaming of Alana as a little girl and a family holiday to the Crimea. Alana is playing with a little bell. Sveta realises in a moment of rational thought that she is asleep and wants to stay that way. "If only Alana would stop ringing the bell", she thinks as she drifts deeper into sleep once more ... With a start Sveta realises the noise is the bedside telephone. The 'phone is on Sveta's side of the bed. She...

Nick High SchoolChapter 29

That fight was the start of the end of my school year. It took two weeks before I could return to the boat to start practicing with the team. Because I was still not breathing right, and the coach didn't want to take any chances, I missed the Philadelphia regatta. I continued to train, but by then, the season was winding down, as was the school year. One day, I received a call from Adam. He said that something important had come up that we needed to discuss. So he invited me to come down,...

Finding HomeChapter 13

We’re up with the alarm, and we’re all quick to get ready. It’s not all that far to Washington, but the traffic can be murder. So we have to make a lot of allowances for delays, because we must be there on time for the commission meeting. Today’s breakfast has all of the usual suspects plus Kira, Mai, and her daughters. Rob often looks at Kira, he must be wondering where she came from, since she wasn’t here last night when we first went to bed, and I told Madeline not to say anything. I told...

Jim s WorldsChapter 10

"You know, honey, if those Russian bastards were killing for the meat and just taking the skins as a byproduct, I wouldn't be nearly as incensed. Does that speak good or ill of me?" Jim asked. "I think it just marks you as human. I feel the same way, and, I'll bet, the vast majority of humans would feel the same way, too, if they knew what was going on." "I think that the people who are buying those skins are just as guilty as the Russians killing for them. I wish there was some way...

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...

Star ChamberChapter 15 A Galactic Battle III

“I’ll take you to Fort Lewis so we can load up.” Barker Said. It took a bit to get men sorted out in the ships. First flying to the new Fort Lewis Space Port then getting the men and women into the ships. With the cadets, they made it easy. Twenty minutes later they were leaving Earth’s blue atmosphere for the black of space. They were challenged just below the first Van Allen Belt, “Halt! Where are you from and where are you going?” “This is Cadet Wisner from West Seattle, Acting CO of...

TransparenceChapter 6

“You know, you never said where you disappeared to,” Curtis says, turning onto the street of yet another crime scene. “I did not,” Yulia agrees. “Would you care to let me in on where you went?” “You are not babysitter,” Yulia says smartly. “I am adult. I go where I wish, yes?” “You got me there,” the man admits. “But if it has anything to do with this case, I need to know it. From what you’ve told me, and what has been happening, these murders are happening more often.” “Yes, that is...

Vatican s Best EscortsChapter 3 Helpful Help Stuff

Vatican's Best Escorts plays a vital role in the life and culture of postindustrial free-market economies and provides a stable foundation for emerging Third-World nations to build upon. The company takes a modern, information-based approach to supplying customer demand with goods and services. Organized as a non-profit entity under its parent company, Severe Heavy Industries, VBE seeks to establish a primacy of partnership with host governments, as well as a complementary relationship of...

TransparenceChapter 9

The harsh knock at the door pulls her violently from sleep. “What?” Yulia calls out. “It is Curtis,” the voice comes from the other side of the door. “Are you decent?” “As decent as I get at this hour,” she replies. The knob turns and then the door almost slams open. Curtis bursts into the room, a little unkempt and looking slightly irritated. “We have another murder, if you’re keeping score,” he says. “What does that mean?” Yulia asks, sitting up in the bed. “It means that while you’re...

RhykovChapter 3

Rhykov and Sergei strode casually up to the cluster of small hovels. White troopers paid them no mind as they watered their horses and checked their gear. Some lay sprawled on the ground, basking in an unusually hot day for this time of year. Nearby, and completely ignored, were some of the former inhabitants of this farming community. They'd been shot and their bodies dragged out of the way and left in the hot sun. Rhykov felt nothing. He knew Tukhachevsky's 8th Red Army was doing the...

BiomancerChapter 6

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

06 HomeChapter 46

Flashback – Major M – Undisclosed base I was still waiting for the message from the Sgts. to decode when I received another e-mail from my Mossad contact - and I about crapped my pants. He informed me that one of our communication devices had been "found" by the Sedankina bitches. They turned it over to their handler who was almost killed by the auto-destruct mechanism. It was too bad it wasn't the Sedankina monsters who were injured. The e-mail from the Sgts. finally showed up. At least...

06 HomeChapter 48

Flashback – Ben – Beslan Sitting in the tree wasn't getting me anywhere. In fact, it was just getting me pissed off! Since the terrorists had smashed the windows, I could hear the turmoil inside. The terrorists had moved all the hostages into the gym and had wired the building with explosives. I was just getting ready to leave the tree, when ... What the fuck! I heard two ballistic cracks but NO report from the rifle – somewhere there was a sniper with a suppressed weapon. I listened...

06 HomeChapter 54

Flashback – Ben – Beslan Yeah, I was more than fucked! I had been hit in the back (By the way Russian body armor doesn't work worth shit! It didn't stop the round and made things worse by peppering the wound with ceramic fragments!!!), I had depleted the Dragonov ammo and one mag of the AK-74 ammo. So I was down to 60 rounds of ammo in a war that should have required ... Well, a fuck of a lot more. I only had one hope and that would require ... We only have our honor and today was a good...

06 HomeChapter 56

Flashback – Ben – Beslan I was outside the school and someone was dragging me while they were being fired upon. I tried to rise to help but - Son of a Bitch, my legs didn't work ... They somehow got me away from harm's way and then it seemed like I was surrounded by a million yelling Russians - for a moment I thought they were going to finish the job the terrorists started ... I couldn't see, but I heard Yuri and he scolded me, "Ben you must have a death wish." I hoarsely questioned,...

8th grader at Borisovo s pond Chapter 1

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