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Mother and daughter abused

the continuing story of Paula and her daughter Lorraine. Mother and daughter love to fuck each other, and anyone else that will pay!The house was on the sea front at Brighton. Close to the Metropole hotel. It was plush, but not flash. and over looked the sea. The sea was grey. The old grey widow maker. It was not a day to be at sea. Rain obscured what might have been a superb view. Grey and wet. They knocked on the door. It was opened immediately. They walked in, admitted by a doorman. He...

The Ultraboard

The names contained in this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance to specific real-life persons is unintentional and purely coincidental. This is intended as a lighthearted farce and not meant to serve as a serious criticism of any persons, opinions, or ideas. This may be archived/posted anywhere. Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! The Ultraboard By Pretzelgirl Subj: TG ALERT!! Posted By: Daphne Bee Time: Monday 08:36.44 On next episode of "Inedible Bulk:...

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War A Love Story Part 1

WAR by Jason Argo "Will there be a war, Herr Strasser?" The room was in shadow, the electric lights had been dowsed and heavy drapes had been drawn across the windows to block out the early evening sunshine of midsummer. On one side of the room atop a small dais stood a slender young woman, her beautiful face framed by a long fall of blond hair. She was completely naked, her breasts swollen, her nipples tight with arousal. Facing forward, she supported...

South of Bikini Her Arrival

South of Bikini Episode 4 "Her Arrival" 2313 hours, Howland Island, April 14th, 1944 "Are you sure you want us to leave you here, Admiral? We can drop y'all off at Pearl just as easy." I thought it too late for the Admiral to be leaving the safety of Sand Dollar. "I'll be fine, Alex! I'll call for a PBY to come get me in the morning! I have a lot of work to do both paper and otherwise, to get the ball rolling on...

The restaurant at shadow lane

The Restaurant on Shadow LaneIt was 1947 in a medium sized city that I shall not name in a small European country that had been occupied by the Germans until two years before. The Soviets had tried to annexe the tiny Baltic state but it really wasn’t worth the trouble. The Grand Duke had fled the country in 1938 leaving a corrupt government in its place. Untouched by Victorian values the current government was still corrupt but as far as the residents were...

How John became a guardette part 3

Guardette 105 walks down long, neon lite corridors. She passes dozens of guardettes , all wearing their uniforms and helmets. Only their dark red full lips are visible. It all feels normal, she doesn't question being there. The conversion process has made her obedient and submissive. It has also destroyed any moral scruples she had. She is now an evil guardette. She would have no hesitation obeying any order, doing any act. She enters a room and salutes Unit Leader, the same one that...

The Price of Marrying Nobility Part 4

The Price of Marrying Nobility Part 4 SupositionLife Magic, Dukes, and True Love Fictionmania style continues as Bree learns her new reality. Bree awoke hearing Nike answering the phone, opening her eyes seeing the sunny room through her long blonde hair. She heard Nike say " yes could you have room service send up an order of bacon, 2 eggs over medium, toast and coffee". Nike then said " hold on" holding the phone to his chest he looked toward and asked " baby what would you...

The Crossing part 11

An escaped PoW now living as a woman in Nazi Germany, I had reluctantly become the girlfriend of Count Helmut von Rumstahl. Now that we had had sex, what happened next? THE CROSSING - part 11 by BobH (c) 2015 - 25 - Now that we were lovers Helmut and I shared a bed every night. Sometimes we slept in his bed, sometimes in mine. This was the pattern we settled into the week after Helmut took my virginity. And every night we had sex, just as I...

The Crossing part 12

I was an escaped PoW living as a woman in Nazi Germany. Now my handler and I had been exposed as spies. THE CROSSING - part 12 by BobH (c) 2015 - 27 - Only once before in my life had I found myself with my hands in the air, staring down the barrel of a gun held by a man who would have happily pulled the trigger. That was thirteen months ago when I'd swum ashore after my bomber had gone down in flames and ditched in the North Sea, only to...

The last uprising part 1

Author's note: this is a first long story I have written in English after I finish my high school, so I ask for your indulgence. :) I Finally, the last day of my practice had come. I didn't mean to teach at school anyway (especially elementary school), but nowadays after History studies it's useful to have any documented qualifications. And in this school I organized meetings of my scout team, so I had an opportunity to present myself to new headmaster and teachers who taught my...

The Crossing part 22

I was an escaped PoW living as a woman, and soon to be a bride. Now, with the wedding only days away, a squad of Hitler's SS had turned up at the castle. THE CROSSING - part 21 by BobH (c) 2016 - 50 - I looked at the wooden pea Helmut was holding and smiled. "I'd have thought it was obvious how it got in your study," I said. "We clearly missed one when we gathered them up last week after I dropped them on the floor of your room. It...

Dakota Jones and the Goddess Idol

August, 1942 ------------- "Bean, I think this is it." Dakota James, Bachelour of Archeology and Anthropology, world class explorer, and in general pain in the neck for any ancient who wanted their mortal remains left undisturbed, pulled his young research assistant up from the ledge to solid ground. Both men were huffing and puffing, for the trek to this remote temple had not been pleasant. The ziggurat had long been hidden from the eyes of the world, but the encroaching desert...

Triumvirate Book 3

Triumvirate Book 3 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, McKinnon Residence The faint, haunting sound of Sarah McLaughlin's dulcet tones floated through the air as I slowly scrolled through the information displayed on the screen on my laptop. I know it sounds clich?, the angsty teenager listening to McLaughlin while pondering deep, world issues, but really I just liked some of her music. For me, it created a soothing kind of background noise that helped ease the world away just a l...

Designer Children Part 14

Designer Children Chapter 30 by OneShot20XX Standing there was Tracy. Decked out in a light blue cardigan and a flowing knee-length skirt, she looked like Kathryn and Ava's mother, read: preppy as fuck. The young woman quickly waved to Kathryn, who still hadn't left, and slowly, with the speed of a lethargic snail, she crawled away in the SUV. Tracy led me inside the modest bungalow. It clearly looked like they had only just recently moved in, with only a single picture on the wall...

Mika Goes Public

MIKA GOES PUBLIC - PART 2 CHAPTER 5 Tuesday morning a few days later First person narrative - Mika It was 8.15am and I was standing in front of a very luxurious looking block of flats, situated at a very posh part of town. I looked at the names by the entrance and found the name of my new employer, 'F5-7, Jennifer Blackman'. Then I looked around and saw another less impressive entrance a few meters away where a notice in bold letters was announcing, 'TRADERS AND DOMESTIC STAFF...

Body Rentals Elle Gets Controlled Part 3

Jess turned and walked away, leaving me to collapse against a nearby locker and get my bearings. How much time had passed? What had my body been up to? Okay, first thing first. Where am I? I was in the hallway at school, outside Mr Malbridge's chemistry classroom. There were a bunch of other year 12s banging around and getting their books, so it must be between lessons. Next. How long was I out for? That was an easy one, I looked down at my watch- and found my wrist bare. Ben...

Purveyors of Pain

PURVEYORS OF PAIN. A torture story by Susan. This is fantasy for adults. Doing anything like the acts featured in thesestories would be insane and unforgivable, but in the mind, terror can be fun…funthat includes wild, disgusting, savage cruelty, insane torture and deaths. This is for those who like to read of women in agony beyond imagining, dyingslowly for the perverted pleasure of their killers. Unless you enjoy such themes, please do not read further. CHAPTER ONE. … Meet Karl and Samantha....

Why Me

This is a story of a young Jewish couple who went into hiding at the startof the war it is totally fictional and is in no way meant to cause any offenceif you believe this may offend you please do not continue to read as this portraysscenes of violence and erotica which may disturb some readers. Why me? It had been a long hard few weeks cooped up in the little attic space andthe food was running low. Coming close to winter the wind was blowing outsideand the chill of the air had begun to...

The Agony of Simone

THE AGONY OF SIMONE A fantasy tale by Cordoza "Very well then you little slut, don't talk! We really don't care if it meanswe can gain so much more pleasure from watching your beautiful body writhein torment," the colonel cupped her firm breast and whispered into her ear, "Youhave no idea what we can and 'will' do to the most intimate parts of you bodyif you continue to keep silent," then she twisted the girl's nipple painfully. The beginning April, 1942, and in a small French provincial town a...

The Book of Dreams

The Book of Dreams Last night, I dreamed of a black horse. Upon waking, I lookedin the dictionary of dreams I keep in my bedside table, to see if thereis any significance to this particular night time vision. It seems a dreamof a black horse is a dream of passion. Considering all that has happenedin the past weeks, I am not surprised. Chapter 1: The Marriage It started a few weeks ago ? at least it was a few weeks for me. History itselfhas stretched itself thin in that time so that I must...

Virtual Mother

When I was a young man of 28 – recently married, with two young children–the last thing I expected was to become the head of a major company. But that was just what happened when my father the owner and president of Joycor Industries died suddenly on the golf course. Per his will, I became the new president, and I was thoroughly overwhelmed. It was not until two years later that I had a good grasp of the family business. I already knew we made most of our money from virtual...

Opposites Can Attract

It was Friday afternoon in early September and Josh Kretschmer was sitting at his desk working on a robot for one of his classes. This one had been giving him problems because the gearing wasn’t done right and he was tired of pissing with it; so, he was taking it apart to rebuild it with gears that he was in the process of 3-D printing. Josh was a third-year engineering student at Purdue University and one of the best robotic engineers the school had ever seen. In fact, he would be graduating...

Captain Quentin Stocking

This morning I popped down to Pret a Manger to meet up with my good friend Albert Einstein for a slice of red velvet cake with a vanilla butter-icing topping and a medium cappuccino on the side. "Albert Einstein," I hear you say in a somewhat incredulous tone. Yes, Albert Einstein! THE Albert Einstein. I gave you all a perfect opportunity to invite me out for a yummy little Pret-fest back in Dr Flappyduck, but did any of you offer? Did you fuck, so it's just me and Albie yet again for our...

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Dear Cum Captain Quentin Stocking

This morning I popped down to Pret a Manger to meet up with my good friend Albert Einstein for a slice of red velvet cake with a vanilla butter-icing topping and a medium cappuccino on the side. "Albert Einstein," I hear you say in a somewhat incredulous tone. Yes, Albert Einstein! THE Albert Einstein. I gave you all a perfect opportunity to invite me out for a yummy little Pret-fest back in Dr Flappyduck, but did any of you offer? Did you fuck, so it's just me and Albie yet again for our...

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Ethical Decisions for a Curator

Jennifer Marie Kornikova put her cell phone and charger into her purse as her high heeled lizard skin boots click clacked nervously across the honed marbled floor of the Nelson Art Gallery. "Good night, Mrs. Kornikova," the guard said as he touched the bill of his cap to her as she went by. "Good evening, Mr. Sommers," Jennifer said as she forced a smile she did not feel. She was trying to hide her concern over the phone call she had just received. The guard, Nathan Sommers, watched her as...

Don t Sit Under the Apple Tree

Wakey-wakey, today’s the day you die. The door of the Nissen hut banged open and a voice called, “Mission today.” I slid gingerly out of my cot and scuttled over to stoke the remains of last night’s fire. Once I got some heat going, I called across to my co-pilot Bobby, “Roll out, we’re on.” Bobby’s job was to rouse the rest, Eldon our, navigator and Whizzer Wiznooski our bombardier. The four of us lived in a gloomy, half-cylindrical corrugated-steel home, with two other 432nd crews. The...

Frau Greta Von Yurt s Gestapo Ordeal

GESTAPO SS-LIEUTENANT Hans Von Yurt stood at ramrod stiff attention before the desk of his Commandant, SS-Oberf ührer Otto Stemp and watched and listened as the man ranted and raved, banging his fist on the desk for emphasis. He had rarely seen the man this angry. So far, SS-Lieutenant Von Yurt had no idea why the man was yelling at him about some traitorous woman who had sided with the Jews. The SS-Oberf ührer soon corrected that lack of his knowledge in the conversation. "THE...

Integra s Bath Time

The remains of the battle spread out at their feet. Grinning wickedly Integra watches out as her monster search for more enemies to rip to shreds. Watching the darkness fade Integra works her way through the wreckage to the remains of the Hellsing mansion. "God, I need a cigar. Where is Walter when you need him?" Invading her mind Alucard lets out an evil sounding laugh. 'You had me kill him master. I must say the angel died easily I was hoping for more of a challenge.' Crawling over...

I Will Visit Her Grave Someday

It is one thing to make a promise, "I will visit her grave, someday." But it is something else to keep that promise, especially when it involves a several hundred mile journey back to the hometown, a city haunted by memories, both municipal and personal. Such as the classic bank building, on Main Street, of course now closed, as are many of the stores--five-and-tens, men's clothing stores, a bicycle shop where you could buy a new Schwinn, but also bring your older Schwinn in for repairs,...

Heinrich Sturm

In a time that nobody remembers, in a place that didn’t happen after the transcontinental railroad went through the railroad companies spread out, buying mountain valleys from New Mexico to Montana to run their tracks. They always followed the rivers which meant there was less need for blasting and there was always growing timber to be had for the sleepers and bridges. The countryside was so beautiful that somene hit on tourism as a way to make their money back on their investments faster than...

Oil of RosesChapter 27

Even with the worries over the pain in Harry's lower back, the young women were feeling a sense of relief, an easing of the worry and fear they'd been living under since the attack. They were finally convinced that given time to heal, Harry was going to be okay. The men that had hurt him had been dealt with and no one had any doubt that Benjamin Sapperstein was living on borrowed time. Nicki'd gone to take a nap, so Carol and Kelly had wasted no time getting naked and falling into each...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 5

The weather after Christmas continued wet, cold and miserable. There wasn’t even a decent storm we could watch crash on to the beach from the cliffs, listening to the roar of the shingle as the retreating waves sucked the pebbles back down the beach. It was dark until about 8 o’clock in the morning and was dark again by 4 o’clock in the afternoon. Col and I spent much time reading to each other from the same book, snuggled under blankets. Mutti Frida somehow acquired a copy of a slim book of...

MageChapter 11

When the door closed all three men stood and looked around unsure of their duties but knew enough to wait for orders. Each of us looked to see what we had caught. The surge in power was caused by fully loaded crystals that had been destroyed by good old human technology. It would normally only effect those that could sense magic but a great many could do this without knowing. It was Hassan that had the chauffeur. He was also a vessel used when the need arose. Mordock took the power from the...

Reluctant HeroChapter 6

Tragedy Strikes It was about an hour later that Anne-Marie returned home accompanied by the glamorous Fraulein Helga. Tony quickly realised that Anne-Marie was showing signs of tension, but he was highly intrigued by the glamorous blonde Fraulein Helga. They both came in shaking their umbrellas from the afternoon rain. Tony was a little surprised when he met Helga for the first time. She was extremely glamorous, and she exuded sex appeal and flaunted it. Anne Marie was not at all pleased...

Reluctant HeroChapter 7

In Nazi Hands Janine said "I am sorry Tony we want you to come with us. We need to check your story. You will please get dressed and come with us immediately." As she spoke she put her pistol back in her raincoat pocket, but he was sure that she would use it if she had to. She stood back while Tony quickly dressed. Their was a rustle of bedclothes and Fraulein Helga rose up on her elbows. "Where are you going Herr Nash, then she became aware of the two masked figures standing by the...

Coming HomeChapter 2 Enemy Territory

Exactly one very busy week after my initial recruitment, found us bobbing about in a rubber dinghy off the French coast. It was a cold damp and slightly foggy miserable night, with an uncomfortable channel swell. As we sat their my hands and body cold and damp, my doubts increased as to whether we would be found by our contact; and whether I had been a fool for taking such a stupid mission. We huddled together for warmth, and Anne-Marie must have guessed how I was feeling as she whispered to...

Second ChanceChapter 9

Home, finally. Sort of... The military transport that shuttled me home was quite comfortable. Being a two-star general might have had something to do with that. You know... Could have been at least somewhat connected. Clair flew into my arms, while Jenny held my son, Phillip Rasmussen, Junior. Being engulfed in love and kisses kept me from meeting my namesake for several minutes, but it was worth the wait. Phillip Junior, or Two, as I immediately started to call him, was simply...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 20

September 1964 – August 1970 I spent some of my Premium Bond money on proper framing. Lili’s pencil and crayon portrait of Col then adorned my bedroom wall along with the FDJ poster. I often found myself sitting on my bed, looking into her eyes. The feeling that it had been something I had done that had resulted in their betrayal to Oberstleutnant Schmidt grew in me. I sat there, sifting my memories of our time in East Germany trying to identify my mistake. At times, Col’s eyes seemed to...

How Does Your Garden Grow Chapter 25

“There is one obvious problem in trying to close these newest accounts,” Andrea pointed out, “the banks are all closed this late.” “Not a problem for me. Just wire the entire balance to my Swiss account. Your banks will eventually close the account themselves if nothing is deposited after a while. Either that or wait until tomorrow to withdraw it. Depends on how much you need those funds right now,” Marjorie observed. “And how soon we could get access to what’s left of the internet outside...

vChapter 15

Helen, during her training in the USAF, had been taught history. She had found most of it a snoozer – but one fact that floated from the hazy depths of her brain was that, back in the day, naval officers would help to lead their troops onto enemy ships. But in the era where getting onto an enemy ship involved jumping from one deck to another, with a sword in one hand and a pistol in the other, that was easy. Any dumbass could jump. Modern marine protocols were nearly as three times more...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 29

“Tell me a story. (Will ya, will ya.) A real good story. (I won’t leave til ya.) Spill your guts, old man. Leave out any secrets hiding in the... Any skeletons, and all your other sins. Any skeletons. (In the closet!) Any skeletons, any misfortunes. Any skeletons. (Hiding in the closet.)” -Anthrax, “A Skeleton in the Closet,” (Inspired by “Apt Pupil“ by Stephen King.) Everything shook and the swinging ceiling lights flickered again down in the bunker. General Werner Schell sat on a bench,...

The Occult Secrets of the Third ReichChapter 2

(THE ENEMY WITHIN) Now that Doctor Helga had proven the success of the new power source, she knew it was imperative for her to reduce the radiation risks so that the workers would not become hesitant to stay in the environment for extended periods of time. The accumulation factor was quite slow but long term use would mean certain and painful death. Her assistant Greta was performing well and the pair of hairless sex-toy slaves Golda and Jacob were helping her to keep on a creative high and...

A Spy Too FarChapter 6 Tragedy Strikes

It was about an hour later that Anne-Marie returned home accompanied by the glamorous Fraulein Helga. Tony was feeling guilty over his sojourn with Janine, but he quickly recognized that Anne-Marie was showing distinct signs of tension. He was highly intrigued by the glamorous blonde Fraulein Helga, and he reflected that Anne-Marie had never told him she had such a glamorous sister in law. They had both came in shaking their umbrellas from the afternoon rain, and Tony was a little surprised...

A Spy Too FarChapter 8 Tony Meets a New Love

Tony was now seriously anxious about how he would get back home to the UK. He knew that his name would be reviled all round the free world, and this troubled him, especially as it had all been for nothing. For the first time he began to realise just how much his defection might affect morale back in the UK In hindsight, he now wished that he had refused the assignment in the first place. The fact that he had been given only seconds to make up his mind, seemed in hindsight rather unfair. At...

A Spy Too FarChapter 2 Tony Meets Angie

When Tony got walked into the kitchen. Tony found that Henry Drakes wife Angie was sitting in the kitchen talking to Jean. Tony told her about the incident that morning, and asked Angie how he had got hold of the gun. She told him, that her husband had broken into a bedroom; that had been left locked, by using some sort of skeleton key he had got hold of. The room had been kept locked, because it contained items of sentimental value, furniture and documents which were private, and other...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 2

(March 1939 The End of the Spanish Civil War) “There’s only one law in this game,” Leamas retorted. “Mundt is their man; he gives them what they need. That’s easy enough to understand, isn’t it? Leninism – the expediency of temporary alliances. What do you think spies are: priests, saints and martyrs? They’re a squalid procession of vain fools, traitors, too, yes; pansies, sadists and drunkards, people who play Cowboys and Indians to brighten their rotten lives. Do you think they sit like...

The AftermathChapter 3

We spent the rest of the day calling on old friends, it wasn't just emotional, it was heart wrenching, many of my old mates hadn't made it and were buried in some foreign field if they were lucky, others were damaged, some very badly or mentally scarred. I'd been told by my boss in Berlin that I could commandeer a jeep to get around in from the local battalion, so I took advantage of his kind offer and did so, petrol was still scarce so I had to be frugal but it was a big help. Early...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 7

(SEP 1939 SOVIET UNION INVADES POLAND) “I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon, and stand a post. Either way, I don’t give a damn what you think you are entitled to.” —Col. Jessep (Jack Nicholson) If betting was a popular feature...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 10

(MAY 1940 GERMANY INVADES FRANCE, BELGIUM, LUXEMBOURG AND NETHERLANDS. COMMENTS FROM – “CHARLES RIVER EDITORS, THE FALL OF FRANCE: THE HISTORY OF NAZI GERMANY’S INVASION AND CONQUEST OF FRANCE DURING WORLD WAR II” “German successes on May 10th prompted the Belgians to fall back rapidly towards the Dyle River, site of the lightly fortified Dyle Line. The Belgian forces retreated so hastily, in fact, that British and French units moving to support them feared the Germans would sweep the...

Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 3 Top Down

Clint called, “Any New York plans yet?” “Remember Vanessa? Tall, good looking. Married.” “I’ll throw in a set of steak knives.” Click. Hey! I’m the one supposed to be hanging up. We invited Cathal Conway and family for Sunday brunch. Riles went with Walker and Pilar back to their room. She may be only 10, but the kids treat her as an equal. Jorge and Javier immediately started roughhousing with Hobo. The Proper Villain jumped up on Juanita’s lap. Cathal accepted his glass of Jamison —...

The Widow Wore BlackChapter 4 Workers of the World Unite

The band of resistance fighters looked more like a group of unemployed slackers hoping for a handout from the government relief office. Honey noticed there was a fair amount of female representation but that most of them looked lacking in either ferocity or the kind of energy it took to mount an active opposition to the Nazi regime. The males either fell into the 18 to 21 category or the over 55 category. There was not a single male of customary fighting age in the entire bunch. Honey fit...

The Props Master Prequel Behind the Ivory VeilChapter 15 Facing the Devil

“I am happy that you chose to join me on this little jaunt, Brother John,” said Brother El. “I go by Wesley. No one has called me John in many years.” “Precisely why I chose to name you Brother John. Should anyone hear your name spoken, they will not relate it to the American explorers in the village. Are you doing all right?” Wesley glanced down at the sheer cliff beside him and the narrow stairs cut into it. For a moment, he considered that he might have been better being hauled up the...

The FootlockerChapter 8

Elsa and Lara met me at the airport and took me home. It was good to be back, and I couldn’t wait to get out of my winter clothes and into something cooler to wear. Getting out of my clothes was no problem, Lara helped. There was a delay however before I put on my cooler clothes. Lara and I both enjoyed the delay. I kicked back and relaxed for the rest of the day. I told myself I needed to acclimate myself to the warmer weather. At dinner that night, I had the opportunity to dine on our new...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 28

(DEC 1941 JAPANESE BOMB PEARL HARBOR) Author’s Note: I apologize for the interruption of the unfolding story, but wanted to draw attention to the fact that there is some lag time between the Historical side of the story and the plot with the time-traveling Jack Kruger from the twenty-first century. As I previously indicated at the beginning, chapters 27 and 28 are the pivotal chapters of the war in Europe during World War Two and the events in these two chapters are the alpha and the omega...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 31 Aug 1942 First Massive American Air Attack on Germany

“We knew the world would not be the same. A few people laughed, a few people cried. Most people were silent. I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad-Gita; Vishnu is trying to persuade the Prince that he should do his duty, and to impress him, takes on his multi-armed form and says, ‘Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.’ I suppose we all thought that, one way or another.” ― J. Robert Oppenheimer It seems sort of strange looking back on the unfolding events of...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 32 Nov 1942 U S Invasion of North Africa

“A man must know his destiny ... if he does not recognize it, then he is lost. By this I mean, once, twice, or at the very most, three times, fate will reach out and tap a man on the shoulder ... if he has the imagination, he will turn around and fate will point out to him what fork in the road he should take, if he has the guts, he will take it.” ― George S. Patton Jr. In the closing days of 1942, the United States was faced with a decision as to where to begin hostilities against the...

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 54 May 1945 Unconditional Surrender of All German Forces

“Just before midnight the representatives of the allies entered the hall ‘in a two-storey building of the former canteen of the German military engineering college in Karlshorst.’ General Bogdanov, the commander of the 2nd Guards Tank Army, and another Soviet general sat down by mistake on seats reserved for the German delegation.” “A staff officer whispered in their ears and ‘they jumped up, literally as if stung by a snake’ and went to sit at another table. Western pressmen and newsreel...

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...

A Rose By Any Other NameChapter 2

After the fiasco with my friends at the bar, the rest of homecoming weekend went by fairly quickly. Before I knew it Tuesday had rolled around again and I found myself making my now weekly trek to Pablo's. Happily I was alone as I entered the dimly lit bar. I scanned my eyes from the back of the room to the front hoping to see my crush, but didn't see her anywhere. Sighing, I made my way to what I realized I was thinking of as "my" bar stool and sat down, ordering a double scotch on the...

The Best SistersChapter 17

It was early spring in 1940. War raged in Europe. Hitler had conquered Poland but then the guns turned silent. Though France and Great Britain had declared war on Nazi Germany, there was no fighting between these nations. However, in a matter of months Germany would invade France. Hitler was lining up his divisions in three prongs for that very purpose. Melissa and Walt married. They were honeymooning in Texas where he had some kin. Michelle believed it was too soon for her sister but she...

Jane Stalwart and the Cock of OsirisChapter 9 Betrayal

"If you don't mind, I think I'll be resting up a bit there then," sighed Patty while Jane finished toweling off Patty's fair skinned naked body. Patty walked over to the wall and pulled the lower berth down. "Please," said Jane, using the towel on herself. It had taken two basins and nearly an hour, but the two women finally felt clean. Their repeated requests for bathing water was starting to annoy the porter. Jane was starting to fantasize of a long hot bath at her father's estate....

MagicianChapter 22

We approached the scene of the Nephilim incursion very carefully. The Æsir warned us that Nephilim scouts used a type of long range magically enhanced rifle to target any they saw approaching the front. "How much land have they taken?" I enquired of Vanir Torsenn who was our escort to the incursion. Over 800 square rôst, a rôst is roughly one of your miles," he said. "Only Nephilim appear to be alive in there as they kill anyone they find, even babes in arms." "Barbarians!" I...

The SisterhoodChapter 30

Preparations for the Karla’s wedding were funny. Where the day before, the Queen had arrived as Marion was about to have her gown slipped over her head, that morning Elizabeth insisted on sharing in the entire process. When she saw that the other women were naked, she just shrugged and undressed as well. For the first time they used the full size of the giant bathtub. Marion was in the tub with Karla’s head nestled between her firm breasts, while Barb, Anna and Maria gently worked musk oil...

One Shoe GumshoeChapter 1 Ten days ago

WHEN I emerged from the Mile End tube station at ten to seven upon that icy cold early spring morning on 29th January 1941, I could see the black smoke rising from Wapping and Limehouse to the south west and south, and rather lighter smoke coming from Spitalfields to my west. The smell of burning was less intense this morning, the air still, the late winter ground frost testimony to the clear skies that had drawn to London yet another intense bombing raid from German-occupied Europe during...

The OutsiderChapter 11 An Answer to Ruthie s Question

The following day was Friday. As usual Mike did his morning trek to the Student Center to buy his normal cup of regular coffee. As usual, Ruthie was wearing her apron and little else: just a pair of old running shorts, a thin t-shirt, and her battered running shoes. Mike wondered how she withstood the walk from the dorm; because it was drizzling and the temperature outside was 48 degrees. It was obvious that she was not comfortable at all, because her skin was covered with goose-bumps and she...

The OutsiderChapter 22 Extra Income

When Mike went to work the following Monday, his mood had not improved from the way he had felt over the weekend. He was very angry about what had happened to Doña Lisette, partly because he was worried about the effect it might have on Ruthie and her temperament, and partly because of his concept of fairness. Ruthie was depressed and moody enough as it was, and it was certain that thinking about her mother wasn't going to improve her outlook on life. It was strange to think that just a...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 16

As Europe entered the last year of the 1930's decade, it seemed obvious to most people that a war was inevitable. Whether the conflict could be contained, no-one knew. Certainly, Prime Minister Chamberlain of Britain was one who thought a general European war could be averted. Nevertheless, even Britain was furiously arming itself to the teeth, just in case. The Soviet Union, too, had been rearming its immense military. But, unlike Britain whose armed forces were relatively small and could...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 13 The Grimes Wedding To Lori And Magda

Harry It had been difficult, but he’d avoided drinking too much the night before. That said, there was some question as to the specific amount which would qualify as ‘too much’. It was a slippery variable. So, Harry was hung-over, just nowhere near as hungover as he’d been other mornings. He lay in bed, surrounded by bodies, and dreaded moving. Bladder aside, he wasn’t sure there were any valid reasons for him to move any time soon. If they wanted him at the wedding, they could damn well...

BohicaChapter 10

We were both up bright and early the next morning, and were getting our booths ready for the first day of the fair. Terry already had the fryer heating up and the menu board up showing what they were offering. Some people were already wandering around, seeing who was setting up what, and where. I noticed that the parking lot to Carl’s was all blocked off. Just at the time the fair was to officially open I saw 4 pickups show up and pull into Carl’s. And he climbed out of one of them,...

The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 28

In May 1942, as far as can be ascertained by trolling through German and Soviet sources, the defending Generals of Moscow, Zhukov, Timoshenko and Konev, could call on 13 Soviet Armies, including over 2000 tanks, to defend the capital. If these figures are correct, and there's room for doubt, the Red Army had total numerical superiority over the Germans in the Moscow area. The majority of the tanks were the then new, T34, which, together with the German PzKw VI 'Panther, ' were the best...

Building a CAP Based FutureChapter 3 Answerless Tests

The next morning, I found myself wrapped up on my now unzipped sleeping bag with a young girl hanging on each side of me. I was dressed in boxers for sleep while my sister and her best friend had found long t-shirts they used to cover their bodies. They each had a hand on my chest and my hands were resting on their hips as we cuddled under a blanket. Absently I gave each of them a few tender rubs before I sat up and turned the alarm off. Kelsey shifted and growled in annoyance, but neither...

Highlander Code DuelloChapter 2

(France, 1943 - Outside Paris) "Hurry!" whispered Duncan's friend and fellow Resistance operative Georges Dalou. "I hear someone coming." "Just one more second," muttered Duncan. "There!" he hooked the wire that led over the train tracks and down the telephone pole to the detonator for the explosive charge the pair had buried under the tracks. "Let's go." As quietly as possible the duo slipped away. Minutes later they broke into a run. "Why did you run the wire overhead?"...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 34 Jan 1943 British Retake Tripoli

“I have in this War a burning private grudge—which would probably make me a better soldier at 49 than I was at 22: against that ruddy little ignoramus Adolf Hitler (for the odd thing about demonic inspiration and impetus is that it in no way enhances the purely intellectual stature: it chiefly affects the mere will). Ruining, perverting, misapplying, and making for ever accursed, that noble northern spirit, a supreme contribution to Europe, which I have ever loved, and tried to present in its...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 37 Oct 1943 Allies Enter Naples Italy

“When I went into the Army, I made up my mind that I was putting myself at the Army’s disposal. I believe in the war. That doesn’t mean I believe in the Army. I don’t believe in any army. You don’t expect justice out of an army, if you’re a sensible, grown-up human being, you only expect victory. And if it comes to that, our Army is probably the most just one that ever existed ... I expected the Army to be corrupt, inefficient, cruel, wasteful, and it turned out to be all those things, just...

Aunt LilithChapter 5

“Bon jour, monsieur! Did you know that we’ve literally been having sex in some form all night long? I don’t think that you fell asleep at all. Then again, you’re an angel now. You don’t require sleep anymore, trust me. I think that you should know that you can now stretch your wings whenever you wish, but I wouldn’t that in public, of course. People wouldn’t understand, to put it mildly,” Lilith teased Maurice as she noted the sunrise. “Believe me, I feel like I’ve been having sex all night...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 42 Jun 1944 Allies Land on Normandy on ldquo D rdquo Day

“How was it to be a prisoner of the Americans? Well, even those of us who believed that the Allies could be thrown out of France fell silent when we saw the way the Americans were organised, and the resources they had to work with. Their planes were constantly in the sky. Everything was mechanised, all supplies were carried by truck or train, with seemingly no concern over the amount of fuel used. If a jeep or a truck broke down, it was neglected rather than repaired, and a fresh one was...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 47 Sep 1944 U S Troops Reach Seigfried Line in Germany

Adolf Hitler – March 1945 “If the war is lost, the nation will also perish. This fate is inevitable. There is no necessity to take into consideration the basis which the people will need to continue a most primitive existence. On the contrary, it will be better to destroy things ourselves because this nation will have proved to be the weaker one and the future will belong solely to the stronger eastern nation [Russia]. Besides, those who remain after the battle are only the inferior ones,...

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We arrived at Mark’s house, which was situated in a tiny and secluded Surrey village at about 8 ‘o’clock that Saturday night. We knocked on the door Lisa was looking very apprehensive; he opened the door to us almost immediately. He was according to his letter, a retired Army Major. Aged 57, but didn’t look a day over 50, he was tall, about 6ft 2”, looked thin and wiry, as sharp as a rapier. Mark showed us into his lounge and poured us both a drink. He asked Lisa if she was still willing to...

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I met James Dennis at a nearby café and, after coffee and doughnuts; we walked two blocks to the train station and waited for the train to arrive. I should take a moment to describe Mr. James Dennis to the reader. He was a tall, well-favored young man, dressed to the nines in tight-fitting dark brown slacks which were pegged at the cuffs in the current fashion favored by the under twenty-five set. He topped them off with an expensive camel's-haired sport jacket. He could easily have passed...

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“So, with the help of a black angel and a white Prophet, the Black Zone has captured Frederick Towne Mall. What else can we take? And why are you guys naked? Isn’t that dangerous?” the chairman of the Black Zone Liberation Council, who at least nominally served as the zone forces’ commander-in-chief, inquired of us now. “Well, Mr. Chairman, it might under some circumstances be dangerous, yes, but we have had divine favor and protection, as you can see. There was some kind of intuition or...

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While aiding Branek with editing his own story, Melvin a Whateley Tale. We came up with the idea to join forces so to speak and collaborate with each other to create two stories that take place with some of the same characters during the same time lines. Here now is the second part of that story. Chapter 9 Kelly found himself standing in front of a desk, behind the desk an older man stood, his graying hair cut military short. Both Kelly and this man were dressed in the black...

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The old man's hand was trembling, as he shook another hand. It seemed that everyone wanted to thank him for his service, before they meandered away and ignored the shape his country was in. It was another Fourth of July, and the old man was grieving over what he saw in the news, and on the streets of his country. "Thank you for your service," another young man said, "and Happy Fourth of July," he continued as he reached for the old man's hand. "Celebrate it while you can," the old man...

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The summer air swept clouds of thick black smoke through the grassy hills. In West Virginia, the air was hot and polluted enough already. His eyes stung, watering as he turned away from the fire. Pulling out a bandana, he spit before covering his mouth. Another crop was lost to rival looters, the third one this week. They'd taken as much corn and soy as they could before setting the bare fields ablaze. We have been at War for over 5 years now, with no signs of it ending anytime soon. He had...

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The next morning, Eva felt him with her before she became aware of herself. She yawned and stretched. A happy contented sigh escaped. She heard him chuckle. ‘Now wouldn’t it have been better if we were waking up together?’ ‘Mmmm, but we are together.’ Eva purred. ‘What time is it?’ ‘Don’t change the subject. 6:00 in the morning, God, you’re a difficult woman to pin down. What is your last name, what is your phone number, when can I see you in the flesh? Tell me all that right now before...

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Note to the reader: The following story is fiction and takes places during an interrogation of 19-year old Lieutenant Gabi Aloni , who is doing his national service in the Israeli army, which is compulsory for Israeli Jews. Gabi deserted from the army, he had been working at Checkpoint 300, which is a large Israeli military checkpoint on the entrance/exist from the Palestinian West Bank city of Bethlehem. Gabi, an Ashkenazi (European) Jew fell in love with, and had a relationship with Amira...

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The perfume in the room was suffocating, almost to the point of being lethal. The four women seated on the large sofa ranged in age from a few years past puberty to several years beyond menopause. They all looked beautiful if you didn't get too close. Their makeup was so thick it could have been painted on their faces by the drip artist, Jackson Pollock. The ladies' names were Tonya, Ursula, Flossie, and Markiska. I liked the youngest one, Markiska. She just seemed too young to be in that...

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Goodbye Miss Granger Part 6

Chapter 10 – Muck-Up Day “Good morning, Miss Granger.” I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that’s whom I would become in just three weeks’ time and I probably wouldn’t see many more students between now and then. I’d get a...

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Tante Gerti lsquo s Beichte Teil 3

Teil 3Diesmal haben Tante Gerti und ich uns nicht in ihren Wohnzimmer verabredet sondern zu einem Spaziergang. Die Tante ist ja trotz ihres fortgeschrittenen Alters noch richtig gut auf den Beinen. Ziel ist ein kleines Ausflugsgasthaus das ein bis anderthalb Stunden weit entfernt ist.Paul: Na, wie war das jetzt mit deinem Schotten. Du kannst ja kein Englisch, wie habt ihr euch verständigt?Gerti: Als erster sind ja die Franzosen bei uns im Ort gewesen. Wir waren wohl eine der ganz wenigen...

Not a Destination The Transition Guy Chapter 8

Chapter 8: ...Not a Destination 9/11 changed everything - especially for Henry and Alethea. Technically speaking since they were in London, you would normally call the 11th of September 2001 as eleven-nine two thousand one. But, there was nothing normal about this day when the planes hit the towers and brought them down. The couple noticed the hubbub brewing about 14:30 as they were having a late lunch. They were aghast. They tried calling Sofia and wanted to talk with the kids...

Goodbye Miss GrangerChapter 10 Muck Up Day

"Good morning, Miss Granger." I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that's whom I would become in just three weeks' time and I probably wouldn't see many more students between now and then. I'd get a fresh crop next...

The Widow Wore BlackChapter 5

(The Paris Express) It had become far too dangerous to keep the radio in the farmhouse any longer because the Nazis had begun to search every farmhouse in the area. Several of the rural community had already been put on transports to the East just for not being able to prove non-Jewish roots or for having some sort of contraband like a World War I captured weapon or a radio capable of bringing in the BBC. Honey was certain eventually the Gestapo would stumble on the resistance group because...

American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 12

My cell rang. FaceTime request. Birdy Cummings. Odd, she was supposed to call me on one of my burner phones. A specific one. Before I answered, I connected the phone to my MacBook. Hurriedly, and I was glad I’d practiced the drill, I completed the 11 steps necessary to be able to record the call on my laptop. “Hello.” “Winter! I’m so sorry! Run!” Birdy with a shotgun jammed to her chin. Silence for a moment, then Birdy screamed, an anguished, almost inhuman shriek. Something was being done...

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As a carefree high school senior, Dylan was known for his athleticism, congeniality, and good looks. He had it all. He could have had any girl he wanted, of course, although he only dated Daisy McLaren. She was his sweetheart since their sophomore year. She loved Dylan as much as he loved her.They married soon after graduation in the summer of '43. Their honeymoon year was cut short when things abruptly changed. Dylan found himself living in a new place wearing different clothes and he even...

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Bridget s Days Ch 08

(Brazil, 1943) I really hate getting shot at. Just because bullets won’t kill me is no reason for me to go hunting situations like I was in right now. Bullets hurt when they hit me, for crying out loud. I was so upset by the whole mess that I could have cheerfully fired back at all three of the groups who seemed to think they were participating in ‘Wild West Night’. Of course I didn’t. Two of these groups were allegedly on my side. One consisted of a four man OSS team and the other an...

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