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The Doc’s Three Slave Girlsby Lewis ChappelleDoctor John Grey made arrangements for his hand-picked, all-girl, television crew to do a two camera shoot of his three slave girls while they conversed about their experiences with him. He wanted a permanent visual record of their recollections and opinions to show to his friends at their next kinky BDSM gathering. What follows, is a nearly exact transcript of the conversation between his slave girls as well as Dr. Grey’s follow-up questions as...

STRAWBERRY DELIGHT

I’ve been running up and down these stairs for two years now. Down in the morning for my jog, up again after my jog, then down again for work, up again at night to stay at home as usual to get lost in my reading. I love to read, had been around the world just by reading. Today starts on a different note. I don’t hear the alarm, so I’m an hour late for work. The kettle also decides to break, leaving me without my usual morning caffeine-kick…. Unlike the other mornings, I decide to take the...

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Submissive Secrets

Submissive Secrets by Lewis Chappelle Note: This is rather lengthy piece and is a follow-up to ?Submissive Spirits? published earlier. It follows, in time frame and character development, the material in ?Submissive Sailing? which also was previously published here.Please let me know your reactions to this material. Thank you, LC SUMBISSIVE SECRETS Chip had started with the Thompson company as Assistant Vice President for International Operations. Chips boss reported to his...

Submissive Sailing

Submissive Sailing by Lewis Chappelle AUTHOR?S NOTE: This story follows ?Submissive Spirits? (published previously) in character development and time sequence. It is quite a bit shorter than its predecessor and describes the erotic honeymoon of Chip and Ann aboard a privately chartered schooner. The story provides additional information related to Ann?s increasingly effortless and stress-free attitude toward her own submissive nature. Please let me know what you liked and didn?t like...

Multiple Orgasm 3

It happened 2 years ago. I had to go to Lahore for work & was staying at Holiday Inn. I did not know anyone in the city, so all I could do after work was drive back to hotel, hit gym, take a shower and then take my laptop to lobby & chat while enjoying some eye-candies. I used to choose a place where I could see the entrance of lobby. Thanks to the wedding season, I never got bored; the lobby was filled with many beautiful girls & not to mention well dressed boys.The day I checked in, I saw a...

The Culling Lottery

The Culling Lottery ©2004 C. Smith 1. Arrival of the Candidates What a difference forty years makes! musedthe C.E.O. as she watched the Candidates tumbling excitedly out of the limos.Tiffany Boylston had been a child when the news first leaked out that a companynamed JFA — Justice for All — was not only selling the internalorgans of executed prisoners for transplants, but was also butchering the carcassesand cooking the meat for private "snuff" banquets. She remembers her parents'reaction,...

Trudy Della

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

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My boyfriend is not unknown for being the father of someone abroad. He has had a lot of sex with strangers on holiday, but also tourists in our city. our last trip to denmark, we visited a girl who was the mother of twins. My boyfriend was without a doubt the father. I just have no memories of them fucking. On that trip he had sex with one of her friends, where she also became pregnant. So we know he is the father of three in Denmark. He has had sex with one on a trip to Finland, five girls in...

Trudy and Della

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

Trudy Della Revised

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

The Educators

In the fall of 2020, twelve female personalities of international politics disappeared in a single night. Secret services around the planet were astonished, not being able to explain how any organization could have the necessary infrastructure to organize a global operation like that, and do it without being detected. The answer to who could have done it and why arrived two days later. A video was simultaneously uploaded to hundreds of streaming websites, from YouTube or Dailymotion (that...

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Barford File 2 The Betancourts Chapters III and IV

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Fucked My Aunt Twice No Idea If She Knows

She brought me some toys like I was a child since we hadn't seen each other in a few years now, but quickly realized her mistake when she saw me. Or maybe when she saw me see her. I admit it, even though she was my aunt, every time she was near I was trying to sneak a peak at her well developed Ds. My hugs lingered. I was always nearby when she made a trip to or from the shower wrapped in a towel, dripping wet like my dreams for her each night. Especially outside, in the backyard in her tiny...

Bad Boys Stand By

It was mid-October, some seven months after Ireland had gone into lockdown. With no end to the lockdown in sight, Anna was beginning to get restless.She had moved to Dublin from her home town of Leiden in the Netherlands some 18 months ago to take up a role in one of the world's largest tech companies - a role she loved both for the challenges it posed and the diversity of her workmates and clients. As a twenty-nine-year-old ambitious woman, the job was perfect for her - giving her the...

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Trudy and Della Part 1

Trudy left Holborn tube station with her heart beating like a drum, positively fizzing with anticipation for if she played her cards right in the next two or three hours she’d be having passionate sex with Della van Kousen. For most of the time Trudy had known her, – about a year in all – she’d either been a voice on a phone or via Skype – text only. The first and until now, only time they’d met face-to-face was when Della had accompanied their mutual boss down to the Cardiff office...

A High school Trip Abroad Part 1

THE BOYS LEARNED A LOT, ESPECIALLY ABOUT EACH OTHER. Big-T sat with his mates on the upper deck of a double-decker touring car bus. Their luggage stowed away in the hold. There was already a lot of excited chatter going around the upper deck. The twinks were talking about all the naughty things they would do that up-coming week. There was talk of the regular stuff over-excited teens and twinks speak about. Things like what they would want to go and see, all the way to the wild orgies they were...

My Student Ch Eleven

I stood slowly, with Bobby’s help. My body was sunburned from my forehead to my feet. I had fallen asleep as I tanned. It hurt but I’d had worse. Bobby walked me to my bedroom and helped me to lie down. “Can I get you anything?” Bobby asked.“I have a bottle of aloe vera in the bathroom,” I answered, lying spread eagle on the bed, “It’s in the second drawer.”Bobby rattled through the drawer, finally returning with the aloe. He looked at me lying there naked and red, grimaced, then shook his...

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The Amulet

People who experience a mysterious event sometimes feel the need for a rational explanation. They seek to explain the unexplainable, and put it safely within a box of reality. Perhaps, they’ll suggest, what you experienced was just a delusion, nothing more than mental musings. But what if an otherworldly explanation is actually the truth? Modern people don’t believe in magic or spirits. I know, as I used to be one of those people. Used to be.I have to start with the fact that I’m a little...

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Going Undercover has its perks

I’m just over 5 foot tall, dark long straight hair, hanging to my shoulders - olive complexion. With the help of a skilled plastic surgeon, I also have a nice set of double D tits and long always hard nipples. Graduating with a degree in law, instead of going into practice, I applied for a position in the police academy, being accepted starting out as a beat cop. I had only been in this position for a few months, still considered a rookie, when one evening my partner and I found a young lady,...

Naked Whore

Caught in the act!I was still naked, having just come offstage from my exotic dance, and, like most of us, went immediately to the toilet. But while almost all of us needed to pee after being onstage, I also needed to cum.I had found that dancing naked in front of a crowd of men – and some women! – turned me on in a way I had never expected. As a result, when I got off stage, I was usually pretty horny, and would often shut myself in a stall, and masturbate to bring myself to orgasm.Then I’d...

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Tim And Abbie 47 The Vacation Continues

As the first week of their time at the shore winds down to the midpoint of their vacation, Tim and Abbie have chatted with several other guests about things they have done. There is one that stirs them as it is something they have never experienced. The choice of options to do so are varied, with each of the guests offering suggestions about their favorite.They talk about the possibility as they lazily play with each other one evening. Abbie is up straddling Tim’s waist and crotch but just...

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Building a Dream Part Ten

Hello reader. You may be reading this and thinking, ‘Part Ten? ‘Can I really be bothered to the read the first Nine?’ Well, that’s up to you but I would recommend it as the events in this whole story are a mixture of fact and fiction and, in the long run, you will not be disappointed. We righted a wrong. A girl we met that week legally owned some paintings that were worth a lot of money and her stepfather had them in his possession. The main theme of this story is how a group of us helped to...

Amsterdam

As I mention from time to time, my Mother was born in The Netherlands where her parents and her sister and her family still live. Over the years we have made an effort to get together every two years, alternating between us going there and them coming here. Now that we are older the participants have changed a bit. The original set of cousins now have jobs and families of their own. This sometimes makes it harder to get away but has also provided more money to fly people back and forth, since...

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Naked Edge

As I waited in the lobby on Friday evening for Master… or rather, Hans… I was unusually nervous. Before I’d left his room earlier that afternoon, he had used a hypnotic trigger that dropped me into an immediate, mind-blowing orgasm. He also warned me he could do it to me again, whenever and wherever he wanted. That worried me a bit, but I was more worried about who else knew how to control me in this way?Meanwhile, I was waiting in the lobby for him to arrive at 17:00 hours. Actually, I had...

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Beetle Cruise

In the 1950s in St. Kilda, Melbourne’s beach-side, playground suburb, several so-called Continental Clubs had opened up. They added to St. Kilda’s nightlife a touch of central European ambience, quite different from the still British-colonial evening entertainments in the rest of Melbourne. The founders of these clubs had migrated to Australia in the post-war years. Some had come under the 120,000 Displaced Persons’ intake between 1947 and 1950; others had arrived under the Australian...

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The Little Sketching Group

Methinks I have mentioned from time to time the existence of The Little Sketching Group (LSG). The LSG was formed when I was eighteen, in the spring before covid hit, by my photographer friend Harry and consists mostly of older males and a few females, many of whom are customers of Harry's photography business. The LSG was seen to be necessary because, though the local art galleries provide some opportunities for sketching enthusiasts to sketch live models, they are often a part of organized...

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Building a Dream Part Eighteen

Continues on from part seventeen. The group are at Sonia’s house in Dorking and about to film a porn film as part of the deal to retrieve Kylie’s paintings from her horrible step-father. “ACTION.” Patty shouted, a little too loud I thought considering the enclosed surroundings. Sonia sat on the sofa flicking through the magazine; her long legs stretched out in front of her and low cut top showing an ample cleavage. The doorbell rang causing her to look towards the front door and stand up. She...

Building a Dream Part Nineteen

The filming of the porn film at Sonia’s house continues. We heard the doorbell ring and watched as Jay backed away from Sara, stood up and approach the front door followed by James with the hand-held camera. She opened the door a few inches and peered around, the sounds of groans, moans and shrieks becoming more evident from the lounge behind her. “Hello?” She said, opening the door a little wider to allow James to see who was beyond “Hello,” came the answer in unison from Kylie and Paul...

Persian Conquest

It all had started with the cartoons published in Denmark as all across the Middle East, and Iran in particular; there had been a great uproar. One thing had led to another and Iranian Muslims and their Danish hosts started fighting over this matter. But eventually, the Iranians found a way to get their vengeance for the insults they had to harbor for all those years, be it about being Muslim or being told to go back to their countries, by Westerners. In Denmark, an Iranian-American student...

The Sniper

I looked through the Zeiss Rangefinder-binoculars again. The distance wasn't a problem — 25 yards is easily within range. The difficulty was that when you are in the man-made Grand Canyon that is mid-town Manhattan, you suffer from every other complication imaginable. Lighting — the buildings create visual effects of every kind: shadows, bright light, reflections. Winds — don't even ask me about the winds. In the city environment, winds come from nowhere and go in unpredictable directions;...

Anglophile Me

Copyright© 1995 -- All rights reserved I was twenty-two or twenty-three. I'm not really sure if I had yet had my birthday that year, but I know I had been in France less than a full year. The French people I had met, had displayed their legendary, insufferable, snobbishness, and as an American Soldier on their soil, I had met more than a tourist's share of snubs. This was so common, that we soldiers had been encouraged to NOT wear our uniforms, off duty. I was anticipating my first leave,...

Down Memory Lane

Two days into my college summer I went to stay with my grandparents near Bishopstoke, Hampshire. Grandpa would go to the fields where he would spend the day working. Normally, I would holiday in Desborough Road, Eastleigh with my older brother, Herbert. Two weekends before college was out, I had been at Herbert’s house when he and his wife Julie, went to Tescos. My town friends Rupe and Monty had come by and picked me up in Monty’s Ford Prefect to go to the new mall at The Bargate,...

God of Central Park West

The building was a stone, steel, and glass spire the likes of which New York had never seen. It simply appeared out of nothingness on the Winter Solstice between the Langham and the Dakota on Central Park West. Up close, it appeared to be like every other high-rise apartment complex in the neighborhood. The farther you backed away from it, however, the more it took on the appearance of a medieval fortress tower perched atop a craggy bluff. At its appearance, everyone from the neighborhood...

Bittersweet Meetings

Anna was looking downcast when Kalliste Periakes entered the Women's Co-op that afternoon. Kalliste was whistling a catchy number that somehow seemed familiar. She was a slender woman, an archaeology grad student of indeterminate age, with her black hair spilling across her shoulders in a riot of curls. She had an upturned nose, a generous mouth and large eyes that, this afternoon, sparkled in the sunshine. "What's got you so upbeat?" Anna asked from her seat behind her ledger. She was...

The Wilmington Woman s ClubChapter 24 The Ramirez Deal Its Aftermath

The deal, as deals go was relatively simple. Ramirez was to supply the cocaine; Conrad would buy it, and bear responsibility for moving it to Genoa, Italy, where it would be combined with the heroin already on hand to manufacture the crack. Conrad had eight airline employees who would transport three-quarters of the finished product back to the states. That meant, Chicago, Washington, DC, Dallas and Denver. New York and Los Angeles were considered to risky, with the DEA having too many agents...

A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 55 Fixing What s Broken Part I

August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “You know the house directly behind us?” I asked. “Sure; a coach house,” Elyse answered. “It’s for sale. And it used to be part of this same property. The real estate agent called me when he got the listing and I talked to my dad. We made an offer, with the goal of joining the properties together again. It would be perfect for Jennifer and Josie, and we could probably find renters until then.” “OK. Call your dad. But you aren’t off the hook for talking to...

Dueling Narrators Jamie and LisaPlaybill Glossary for Story

PLAYBILL Cast of Characters Doctor & Mrs. O’Connor, Punch’s parents Pastor & Mrs. Deveraux, Eva, Lillian and Clair’s parents Katherine and Gabe Saunders, George, Lisa, Jamie (unofficially adopted at 13), and Ethan’s parents, aka ‘the Kinksters’ in light of their 60+ year D-S sexual relationship. Sherri Stuart, Kristin and Steve’s mom, she ran “Miss Sherri’s” a diner in town. Hugh and Monica, mostly appear as ghosts in our stories, Jamie’s biological siblings, whom like their...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 121 On The Offensive

The World Championships were held in late March. This year, they were in Amsterdam. Sophia and Warren were thrilled with that-because of what they had planned. The Netherlands was a liberal country. The USFSA insisted that they do a press conference, to defuse some of the furor. The USFSA probably regretted that. If they expected Warren and Sophia to become all repentant and compliant, they had the wrong ice dance team. "Sophia, why did you do the Maxim shoot?" "Because I thought it...

HunterChapter 10

On a fine May afternoon, Mike sat in his cubicle attempting to work. The flow of intelligence data from overseas had dried up. The flow had dropped after a CIA agent in Iraq was arrested and sent to the Netherlands to stand trial in the World Court. When the President didn’t protest the arrest, a significant percentage of the few remaining agents overseas resigned. One of the agents who resigned was the man who had been investigating the German company that had built the rail gun. The German...

More Family SecretsChapter 1

Dave eagerly stepped out of the car and went through a few stretching exercises to loosen up, since he hadn't been able to move very much recently. The Adams family started their road trip at midnight to take advantage of the light traffic. His father had worked the graveyard shift the previous night, and was still in that rhythm. So staying awake hadn't been problem for him, and only short refuelling stops were made until eight-thirty. They finally arrived in Edmonton after a harrowing...

Somewhere in Time A Road Less TraveledChapter 61

Daylight was dawning on our settlement when I woke again. Dina was still asleep on top of me. I felt her cunt contracting around my cock in her sleep. My morning wood was filling her little cunt and the sensations she was giving me was extraordinary. I had stuff I needed to do, so I gently rolled her off me, my slimy cock dragged from its repository as we rolled. I continued her roll to put her on her side. Manala's arm and breast were right there and Dina latched on as Manala's arm...

HunterChapter 28

Feeling a little depressed, Cathy watched Mike hard at work on one of those special projects that arose from time to time. Not understanding why it was, she was fascinated by him. She thought he was handsome, but that wasn’t the real reason. He was an amazing mixture of qualities. When working on something that really required his attention, he was focused, intense, and dedicated. She knew there were times when he stayed until late at night pursuing terrorists. When relaxing during the...

Puzzle Box Genie 2 0Chapter 1

I trudged through the snow, wind blasting into my face, biting at any exposed skin. Silently. I vowed not to leave my shopping until Christmas Eve next year. Last year I said the same thing. Come to think of it, the year before that as well. I wasn’t the only one. Despite the freezing weather and late hour, the streets and stores were still busy. It was primarily worried-looking middle-aged men trying to buy for their wife’s or girlfriends. Judging by some items I saw them carrying around,...

Rick s RevengeChapter 6

Donna mentioned the tourist woman said European trains always leave on time, right down to the second. We boarded our train in Ramstein, and as the station clock struck eleven, the train whistle blew, and our trip began. “I only brought jeans in case it turns too cold, otherwise I’ll only wear short skirts and low tops for you.” She kissed me. We were always in contact with each other by holding hands or touching shoulders. It only took about an hour to reach Frankfurt, and once checked...

In the NavyChapter 21 A Handsome Apology

Captain Sir Anthony Carter, KCB, sat stoically whilst Mr. Marsden, Secretary to their Lordships, read the report he had handed in. Mr. Marsden tried to emulate his mentor, Edward Nepean, in every way, even by re-reading the report after finishing it for the first time. Finally, he laid the papers aside and peered at Tony over his half-glasses. “This is a most unfortunate affair, and I shall have to inform Lord Mulgrave of it. He will be distraught, no doubt. It is most irritating that we...

Constance Wendolyn CompanyChapter 35

There is a satisfaction in a job well done ... personally, Mick preferred his burger that way ... well done. Jobs? When he was working ... yes. Remembering ... far too realistically ... the time from leaving Singapore until he was on the HMS Sussex, in the sea off Keppel Harbour, when the Japanese surrendered Singapore, September 4th 1945. It was a pretty good day ... but not the best. He had left friends behind ... and they never reappeared. The Nips weren't all that good about keeping...

To Murder and CreateChapter 5

The Sheik, in downtown San Diego, was nearly empty, as it seemed to be most weeknights. Inexplicably so, as we had found it a good (occasionally excellent) Lebanese restaurant -- something virtually unknown in Toronto. As expected, we arrived before Jim and Karen, and we were well into our drinks, discussing why this was "sheik," rather than "emir" or "pasha," which would be more appropriate, when they arrived. Hellos and ordering out of the way, we all began to snack on the pickled...

Devlin s StoryChapter 55

"Let me get this straight," Krissi said several days later as they shared a dessert in a coffee shop two blocks off campus. "You have no problem going to bed with Danny, but you're worried about going to a party at Emma's." "Partly," Devlin said. "There's more to it than that." "So, in clear conscience, you feel you can look at Evan and say, "There's this guy I've been having sex with since I was 14. Don't worry about him as competition, though. He's married." And he'll...

Constance Wendolyn CompanyChapter 57

The show was over. It was so real the delegates could feel the flesh melting from the bones as the heat from a thousand suns cooked their sons and their daughters. There was complete silence as the aircraft made its escape out over the Great Lake, Gitche Gumee. There was a shout when the aircraft exploded and thousands upon thousands of pieces rained on the waters. The delegated representatives of the countries of the world began calling out, "Why?" Junior raised her hand and whistled...

Seven Wonders of the WorldChapter 3 Wat Kanidoo

I arrived in Bangkok in time for lunch. Seven-hour flight, but five hours by the clock. I was exhausted because I’d stayed up all night writing. My entire time in Odawara had been spent without even looking at my computer. I was thankful it had enough charge to boot. Fortunately, Japan uses the same power connections as Europe and I had the right adapter, so the computer was charged, even if I wasn’t. I wrote all about Ani Mai and what I felt, then realized I was probably reading much more...

The Competitive Edge Playing The Game IIIEpilogue That Which Has Passed That Which Will Be

And here we are, so many years after the end of the tale, with a lot of relatively inconsequential events that were precipitated by the incidents told. For instance, Kayla is the mother of three beautiful Porter children. Kaitlynn, the oldest and the apple of my eye, is thirteen, and is her mother all over again. Very little of Sean was thrown in as spice. She is youthfully slender, deceptively strong, with silky white-blonde hair she ties back in a ubiquitous ponytail. And she plays defense...

CommunityChapter 49

(Author's note: And now for something completely different! When I first started writing this stuff, I read a story, Runaway, here on SOL. I loved the story. The author and I have emailed back and forth a bit over the years and he and I talked about interweaving the characters of Runaway with my girls in Community. Here it is. Be advised that Duncs is British, so you get a bit of different slang and a different tone, and he insisted on using the wrong spellings, like 'colour' and...

Steve and Chuck Go SailingChapter 13

Steve I had been told first by Mercy, then by Sue, that all of the women wanted to talk to me. That usually is almost instant death, or maybe it was going to be an execution, mine. At least they had waited for me to finish eating breakfast before the hanging. It was with great apprehension that I was following Sue, Kathy, and Mickey up the stairs, or more appropriately, the broad curved ladder that goes up to the salon. Mercy was at the helm, with Juanita sitting beside her . Juanita...

Devlin s StoryChapter 66

"I'm having second thoughts about this," Krissi said as they pulled into the parking lot at the Naturalist Park. "Oh?" Devlin glanced at her friend. "What's the problem?" "The sun," Krissi said, gesturing at the sun-drenched parking lot. "You know how I tan. I'm going to look like a lobster by the time we leave. I can already feel the sun burning my arm." "You're just now realizing all this?" Devlin asked. She eased into the parking space and turned off the...

Devlin s StoryChapter 72

"I'm pregnant," Lisa said. Devlin looked up in surprise. She and Krissi were having lunch in Linkins and talking about Krissi's upcoming book tour, and neither had seen Jo and Lisa approaching. "You're sure?" Krissi asked. "You know you can get a false positive from stress, that can delay your periods and--" "I just came from the Health Center," Lisa said. She drew up a chair and sat. Jo remained standing, her hand on Lisa's shoulder. "I tested positive for baby." "Are...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 7 SakurakoChapter 30 The Third Time It s Enemy Action

January 31, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Jamie, how hard is it to get someone disbarred for barratry?” “Littleton, I presume? On what grounds?” “He’s Milton’s brother-in-law,” I said. “It’s completely groundless and meant for harassment.” “Are you SURE about that?” “Positive. I went over everything in detail. I talked to Sam, K, Eve, and Charlie. It’s a frivolous suit if there ever was one.” “Our first step is to try to get the dismissal based on failure to state a claim. I’m reasonably...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 6 A Chance Encounter

September 11, 1994, London, England “«Доброе утро»,” an elderly man who seemed to be an usher said as I stepped inside the narthex of the Cathedral. (“Good morning.”) “«Доброе утро»,” I replied, then added something Tanya had taught me, “«Извините, я не говор по-русски.»” (“Good morning.”; “Excuse me, I don’t speak Russian.”) “Ah, no problem! I speak English. Good morning. Welcome to the Cathedral. Are you a visitor?” “Yes, from Chicago. I’m an inquirer.” He nodded, “It’s nice of you to...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 57 Am eacute rica del Sur Parte I

October 8, 2000, Dallas, Texas “Paola Soto López,” she said when I sat back down. “Steve Adams.” I replied. “Traveling on business?” “Yes. You?” “Heading home from a business trip,” she replied. “What do you do?” “I run a computer company in Chicago. What do you do?” “I’m a fashion buyer for a company in Bogotá. I was in New York for two weeks.” “Do you know a designer named Elena Altieri?” “Yes! She’s wonderful! You know her?” “She’s a good friend,” I replied. “I haven’t seen her...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 13 Syncope

September 25, 1994, Amsterdam, the Netherlands “Steve? Steve?” I heard Karla say through the fog that clouded my mind. Fortunately, when my knees had gone weak and my head had spun, there had been a low wall just to my side. I’d sagged onto it just as my knees would have given out. I fought the effects by doing my best to regulate my breathing and allow the adrenaline surge to run its course. “Steve?” Karla said, now sounding very worried. “I’m fine,” I said slowly. “You almost passed...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 14 Dutch Treat

September 25, 1994, Amsterdam, the Netherlands Karla and I stood in the room and looked sheepishly at each other. We’d walked back to the hotel in complete silence, both aware of what we intended when we arrived in the room. I got the distinct impression this was how I would have felt had my first time evolved naturally, instead having been of contrived by Jennie McGrath and sprung as a surprise. I couldn’t remember a time I’d felt this way before, and if I had, it had been long, long ago....

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 15 When in Rome

September 26, 1994, Munich, Germany “«Guten Morgen. Mein Name ist Steve Adams. Ich bin von NIKA Consulting. Ich habe einen Termin mit Herrn Schultz.»” “«Guten Morgen, Herr Adams. “Er erwartet Sie. Bitte gehen Sie durch diese Tür. Das erste Zimmer auf der rechten Seite»” She indicated a door and I walked through it, then walked into the main conference room. My German was just good enough to get past the receptionist, but I wasn’t going to be able to carry on a full conversation. I decided...

EllenChapter 27 A Passage to India

When Richard returned from The Netherlands, rumours abounded already that the mother of the Colombian ambassador had entered into an affair with the notorious Marquis de Ste. Croix. Whilst this would have made for a juicy piece of gossip under any circumstances, the fact that the Marquis had interviewed Doña Maria’s son after just two weeks to formally obtain permission to court the lady was just unheard of. Older and more knowledgeable members of London’s society of course remembered the...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 19

... these satellite images show the Saudi oilfields burning fiercely and are confirmation that things in the Kingdom seem to be turning badly against the Royal family there. Despite spending billions of dollars to try and appease anti-government feeling, the movement for more democracy continues to gather support. In other news... Donnie and Archie were watching the TV in the Bridge-of-Allan apartment, waiting for some sign that Donnie's intelligence had led to action against the Asians,...

Alternate Discipline Plan in EuropeChapter 8

Sandra's alarm clock went off at 7am, the next school day was upon her. She felt very well rested and was looking forward to going to school. She couldn't explain it, but she just had a good feeling about today, she was sure that it would be a nice day today. After she had done her daily routine in the bathroom. She looked in her closet and decided on her skirt and t-shirt for today, it was still way too hot outside for her blouse. If only she didn't need to wear those socks and loafers...

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...

Memories From Down UnderChapter 2

Sunday, January 3, 1988 – Thirroul Beach, Wollongong, New South Wales Each troop in Subcamps Four and Five took buses down to Wollongong around 9:30 that morning. The half hour trip was hot, but at least the old school bus’ windows opened so we could get some air. Scouts speculated if the rumors they heard were true. Australians could go topless at the beach. Turn right when you hit the beach and head down to the southern end of the beach if you wanted to see some titties. I wasn’t sure if...

CHARLES CLAIRE KALISTAChapter 43

“Wow, Charles—that’s quite ambitious and crazy, like you said. The minute we touch down, I will do all I can to make that happen. You certainly have been the showman this past year, introducing me, special guests that I sprung on you at the last minute like Idina and adding those fantastic musical routines that include all of your ... harem,” Michael said. “That’s what you pay me the big bucks for Michael,” I said, feeling a pull on my shirtsleeve. It was Claire, who wanted a kiss. Never...

The VolunteerChapter 8

Whitefish, Montana. G2 was headed eastward and was through the mountains. G2 had not found Nirvana. He was merely blanking out another portion of his life. If he could do that with all his life, then what? Then would he never want a glass of wine again? Would he achieve oneness with the universe? Would he be happy? Satisfied? Content? Nothing? The last seemed the most likely. G2 did not feel satisfied or content. Neither was he unhappy or depressed. He didn’t feel anything. People might have...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 979

These are compliments of Pete C. If marriage were outlawed, then only outlaws would have inlaws. A big-game hunter went on safari with his wife and mother-in-law. One evening, while still deep in the jungle, the wife awoke to find her mother gone. Rushing to her husband, she insisted on them both trying to find her mother. The hunter picked up his rifle, took a swig of whiskey, and started to look for her. In a clearing not far from the camp, they came upon a chilling sight: the...

Onlyfan s LiaChapter 6 A Story of Unusual Bequests

“Jim, is there something I can do for you?” Lia asked as she walked into the kitchen, freshly showered from the morning’s dawn raid in search of isolation, nature, and somewhere for Miss P to run wild. It had been only her second outing, and as advertised, both Miss P and Lia had ‘needed’ a good boning afterwards, so the question of Lia’s offer to do something for me left me a little lost for an answer. The long tee-shirt she was only wearing was paying things off for me, too. “Something you...

It s Practically What Uncles Are ForChapter 11

As George was walking towards the nearest taxi-rank to be driven home, he wondered why he had referred to Hannah as 'a young lady' and not 'my niece'. 'A psychiatrist would get a lot out of that', he thought. 'Perhaps I ought to work it out myself.' In a parallel development, Hannah had been debating with herself if she ought to say 'George' from now on, not 'Uncle George'. True, she had never thought of him in any other way, but perhaps that was a part of the problem. 'If I...

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...

Onlyfan s LiaChapter 9 The Jismissary

“It’s not as easy as I thought it was going to be,” Lia complained as we sat on the sofa in my place, an evening meal happily consumed, a glass of neat spiced gin in hand, and my laptop on the coffee table, wired into my television, and showing the cause of Lia’s frustration. Boudoirs. Or rather a curious lack of boudoirs. “Jim I thought that boudoir photographs meant boudoirs, but they don’t!” Lia complained. “Do you know what a boudoir is? If you do please tell me, because I’ve spent all...

The ArrangementChapter 6 Conversations and Examinations

After reading the FAQ (three times!) I leaned back on the sofa and exhaled sharply. Part of me couldn’t believe this was real; another part of me was thrilled and hoping against hope that it was genuine. It seemed too good to be true, ridiculously so. I thought about the entire thing for a couple of minutes, turning the pros and cons over in my mind. I quickly realized I didn’t even want to consider any other option -- I was going to assume that this was legitimate, and see it through until...

A Prince Too ManyChapter 8

Several Years Later... Sharn remembered that day fondly as he sat upon one of Raisa’s foals in a barren gorge in the Netherlands under a lead gray sky. Memories kept floating up at him out of the past as he sat, waiting. The gorge, or something more, told him the gorge was anticipating him. So he sat to await whatever wanted him here. The Academy had been hard but challenging. The classes were easy but the physical demands were more suited to someone who was already an adult, not someone...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 9 In Which our Hero has Lots of Dates

“Crank up the A.C, sweetheart. Let me get some water ... Oooaaahhh...” “Sweetheart? Again?” “Yes. I suddenly cared for you in the wilderness, in the land of great drought. And especially for that bag with bottled water. Let’s get a move on. You drive.” “Destination?” “The most expensive hotel in Al Hofuf. Unless you can find one with a charger?” “I cannot execute that search. We will reach Al Hofuf in two hours.” “Okay. Then I’ll do a search and you drive. Stop at the next empty rest...

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...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 21 The Ugliest Laptop Ever Made

I woke up at nine, which was fine except a bit too late to attend the buffet in the main building. Never mind: I called the kitchen again and ordered breakfast. It would take a while to reach me, but as long as I didn’t order any hot items that was fine. Yoghurt, a bun and some jam would do me. I selected a suit and showed up just in time for my daily session with Alexandra. Technically this was the start of a new week, although neither I nor Alexandra got any days off. It was crunch time...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 22 Say it Don rsquo t Spray It

I went over the call with Kate in my head, slightly upset at the fact I had broken off our conversation just to get out of the heat. Maybe it hadn’t been the heat so much as the fact I didn’t want to be reminded of how much I missed her. That girl isn’t just catnip to me: she’s oxygen. And every time we were apart, there was nothing for it but for me to practice holding my breath. I also worried about the fact people had started to miss me, all over sodding Doctor Who! It’s the shittiest...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 11

(MAY 1940 – HOLLAND SURRENDERS) “Hitler, who founded the Third Reich, who ruled it ruthlessly and often with uncommon shrewdness, who led it to such dizzy heights and such a sorry end, was a person of undoubted, if evil genius. It is true that in the German people, as a mysterious Providence and centuries of experience had molded them up to that time, he found a natural instrument which he was able to shape to his own sinister ends. But without Adolf Hitler, who was possessed of a demonic...

RomanceChapter 11

Romance: Another country heard from:11. Virginia 610 was deserted. Turning left they negotiated the dirt road into Frogmorton. They parked the electric blue 1965 2 door hardtop, four on the floor, SS 396 Chevrolet Impala on the graveled street and took Sultry's brand new four cylinder green Jeep CJ-5 the rest of the way home. Dirty Sally the lowrider Chebby, doesn't like railroad tracks or the road to Jack's house The exhaust is set up so the tailpipe and mufflers slide back on foot long...

Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 6 Tradecraft

August 1973, age 18 Helplessness is a truly horrible sensation. Agent Marks’s unvarnished proclamation that our home had been bombed caused Caity and Charlie to start crying and asking questions. Simon and Susan were trying to console Caity, and the Wilsons didn’t understand the significance. I was as shocked and upset as anyone else, but it eventually hit me that I was the only person in the room who could step up and act as parent. “Everyone, quiet! QUIET!” They stopped talking, though...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 2 Mosque you bring this up

Kelly was very quiet on the ride home, but fortunately (and I use the word fortunately as in: ‘I have learned to live with this as a project in personal growth’) my driver, Ali, has absolutely no problems filling a gap in any conversation. Even when no actual conversation is presently occurring. Kate texted with Melody about the contents of our fridge, so I could prepare a shopping list. Okay, so I’m now officially a guy who pulls up at a Waitrose in a chauffeur driven car, but then I buy...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 8 Have your cake and a free car

It was the seventeenth of May 2015. Rome, where I had been only four weeks ago, was but a dim memory. Fortunately Caroline’s face as she toppled over and fell into the drink was still available in my mind in Hi-Res. The weather was lovely for late spring and we had a chance to have ‘Sunday Morning Coffee And Something Nice’ in my back yard. I had baked a chocolate cake, which had turned out rather well. Didn’t look like much, because glazing cakes is actually very difficult, but it tasted...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 11 Game Check Point

I’ve never been one to make much of a fuss over cars. I mean, I enjoy comfy seats and power steering as much as anyone and it has been said I’m a tiny bit obsessive over vehicular cleanliness, but by and large I am not very interested in the roar of an engine or how many horse power it has. So it was odd I found myself so completely enthralled by this Aston Martin Vanquish. Not just the paint job, which was a deep, dark, shiny, sparkly, magnificent blue, but the stitching on the seats, the...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 13 The Dhow factor

Again, there are some jumps here and there. This is mostly a ‘housekeeping’ chapter, intended to reset and reposition Martin. Also, how are you guys getting on with Red Dead Redemption II? I’m not sure about it. It’s making me brush a horse and forcing me to learn botany. There are also too many squelchy sound effects. Still, it’s the best vacation I can hope for nowadays. Abbeyseeinya! “Did you have fun?” asked Caroline. She’d heard me fumbling with the key card and opened the door to her...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 15 Call of the hunter

Today Sinterklaas arrived in The Netherlands! If you have no idea what that means, why not read my short story ‘Best Sinterklaas Ever’, available on this very website? It predates the events in ‘Best Sister Ever’. – RD Having all that security gear installed in my house made me a tiny bit paranoid, I don’t mind telling you. It’s not as if I’m planning to assassinate the Queen or overthrow the government when I’m pottering about in the kitchen, but my private affairs are rather unusual and I...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 16 Deep underground

All was well until we arrived at Paddington. It was busy, but not too busy for the crowd to give us half a second so we could lift Edwin’s stroller over the infamous gap and onto the platform. But then there’s an escalator, a fairly long one that leads back to street level. You see, the track slopes downward from Edgware road to Paddington. Trains aren’t generally good at inclinations, but it’s a fair distance between those stations. One of the escalators was being serviced: a man in a blue...

Dark Days Darkest Before the DawnChapter 15

On the way to Jake’s penthouse in the city, I asked Dean about security for Cam. “What about getting her a female you? Know anyone like that?” Dean shook his head but looked thoughtful. “Let me ask around, put out some feelers. You might want to talk to Cam about this as well. She may not want to sign on to be guarded twenty-four seven. I hate to say it, but that kind of thing can be hard on a relationship.” As much as it would tear me up, especially with how unbelievably close we have...

The Bob ClausChapter 4

"It is the clause," said Gwyneth. "It has to be. It's the only explanation." "I don't understand," said Bob. The elf frowned. "I'm not sure I'm supposed to say anything. This is all so irregular." "You're telling me?" Bob snorted. "Somebody else said something about a clause," he said. "That was Dýlinnil," said Gwyneth. "Dilenneal?" said Bob, trying to recreate the sound Gwyneth had made. "Dýlinnil," said Gwyneth again. "Carol in your language. She gets...

Dun and Dusted Part 3 Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 7 Slow Boat to Kerala

The voyage from Madras to Cochin took eight days, and I must admit those days were among the most enjoyable I have spent. Of course, any time spent with Mimi is wondrous, but added to that delight were nights spent in tender lovemaking and days spent in peaceful travelling over a calm, azure, sea. Our vessel, the Bengal Star, kept far enough offshore to enjoy pleasant sea breezes rather than the clammy overbearing, debilitating heat of the land. Bengal Star was a lorcha, or so her captain,...

A Trip to Remember 1Chapter 11

Mary was more nervous than Tom as she repeatedly went over everything with Mara and Pace until they were just praying for her to leave. The new ship was delivered and then Micha and Tom did what they needed to outfit the ship and get it ready to sail. Hans brought a couple horses for riding and to test the stall and strap arrangement on some day trips to see how she handled in open water. They made some adjustments but were comfortable with the way the horses would travel. They then had to...

The Wilmington Woman s ClubChapter 20 Conversation Conrad and Sammy Pardo

After meeting in Jersey City, Sammy and Gentner came to an agreement, and Sammy put several things in motion. Within a month, Conrad was in Belgium being introduced to two Italians and a man from the Netherlands named, Klass Bruinsma. The Italians were only intermediaries; Bruinsma controlled a great chunk of Europe's illegal drugs, and would eventually become the biggest drug lord in Europe. Gentner and Bruinsma hit it off from the start, and Conrad was surprised to find that as far as...

A Little HelpChapter 4

Ilse had messaged me on WhatsApp earlier that week that she had arranged for a babysitter to arrive Saturday midday, in other words, today. Her neighbor would watch her kids, which gave her two hours of freedom. I was nervous about her arrival; it had been over a week since I last saw her. She seemed to like me a little too much for my likes and to prevent crushing her heart, I had told her outright that I didn’t have any interest in starting an affair. Understandably, she had been upset...

SusanChapter 16

A little to Susan's surprise, the Intro to Psychology class offered some new ideas and concepts that interested her, and it wasn't anything she'd paid any attention to in the past. That meant, she thought as she drove home that evening, she would possibly learn something useful in the class, and maybe even be challenged a bit, which would be a little refreshing. That line of thought only carried her so far on the hour's drive home up the state road, so Susan spent much of the time...

A Little HelpChapter 7

We took things slow in the weeks that followed, just as we had agreed. In fact, we didn’t even make love the first three weeks that Ilse came to clean my house. Naturally, I was always in the mood, but I left the decision to Ilse. I think it was the wise thing to do too since it felt like a sort of test. Of course, I was frustrated like hell, but I had other ways to take care of that. I made sure that I didn’t pressure her. When we finally made love after a month it felt special, even better...

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