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The Girl With No NameChapter 29 The Scribe

After delivering the sedative that would allow Oana to separate her soul from her body, Danka returned to the safe-house, changed into a workers’ outfit, and left Novo Sokukt Tok. She returned to the farmhouse, packed her bucket, and went to sleep. She’d have to wait for Ernockt to return from work before departing. He had promised to help her leave the area, but he had to stay at his desk in the city councilmen’s building until sunset. When Ernockt returned, he handed the stolen trial...

My Name Is EdChapter 41

Ed Rollins retired Sheriffs deputy sergeant.‭-132 Divorced with one son John Rollins Ed’s son who graduated from law school. A bookworm. Lynne Rollins Ed’s ex-wife who never married again Alma Bishop widow of Amos Bishop and owner of old country store. Sally the widow Bishop’s daughter. David the contractor Son Perkins a moonshiner from the hills of Tennessee The stove man MIKE liquor supplier. Jesse orange he was a shiner in Arkansas Linda, Barry, and Megan the family Abrams Ed...

Junior Year Part IIChapter 12 Say My Name Say My Name

Tracy, Pam and Halle were waiting for me when I got to school. “Are you all right?” Tracy asked. I assumed she was talking about the alert Fritz had sent out. “Yeah, I just wanted to make sure you were all okay. I guess, if nothing else, it was a good thing that we tested it out.” “Did you know the girl?” Halle asked. “No, not really. I met her for just a couple of minutes. She seemed nice. It was terrible, what happened,” I said. Pam wrapped me in a hug and whispered in my ear. “Are...

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...

Nina Was Her NameChapter 8

How the hell can a man come up with Western Omelets for 15 people on a small yacht after several days at sea? Cookie is a wizard! The Fates really smiled on us when he joined the crew! He did mention that he was now out of eggs and ice, so there would be no more omelets until we put into a large port. That was almost enough for us to forget the pirate we were chasing and head to port right away. Oh, well, maybe later. We were running flat out to catch the other boat, but it still took us...

Nina Was Her NameChapter 9

What we needed was to get a foothold on the enemy’s deck. There were a few of the pirates down in depressions in the deck and the superstructure that we could not easily reach with our shotgun fire. It looked to me like we needed to put out a lot of suppressive fire so that one or two men at a time could climb to the enemy’s deck. There were enough projections and crevices that could be used in the climbing so long as the man would not be shot while he was exposed as he climbed; thus, no...

My Name Is AndiChapter 4

“Come on Andi. If you do it, I can guarantee that both Alice and I will do it with you too. Granted I don’t have the hot curves that the two of you do but I’d love to do something like this. But only if I had someone to do it with. Please.” Jazz begged. I looked Jazz over. She was super skinny and her bra size was possibly an a. She had blonde hair that just covered her ears. And at the moment she had that sad puppy dog look on her face. I looked away before that look tempted me even more,...

Tattoo of Her Name

The following story is based off of a VAST song titled Tattoo of Her Name. I don’t know why I decided to pen this tale, but the song took me, and I knew I had to type it out. Something about sometimes being a vessel for some greater good. Don’t ask. Anyways, I just wanted everyone to understand that this story is meant to be tongue and cheek. I don’t condone murder, or adultery. I just have a twisted sense of humor… In fact, I don’t even quite know where to post it… Erotic Horror, or Humor &...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 14

Fashion is Our Name – Part 14 – The Road to Prague Chapter 35 – An Anxious Journey After a restless sleep on one of the mats with a blanket, my alarm woke me at three-thirty and I put the coffee on as others used the bathroom and dressed in travel clothes. It was a quiet group with thoughts directed inward. Jeremy and Al and Ben came up the stairs, waving and saying the vans were ready whenever we were. The women struggled into their body armor and jackets. Jeremy got me to one side and...

I Wonder What His Name Was

We had gone to the hotel to try to pick up a guy, it had been one of Deb's fantasies for a long time. It wasn't that hard, late at the hotel bar, a horny man, probably mid-thirties, good shape, and handsome enough. Deb has an amazing body, amazing tits and was showing off a lot of cleavage. She negotiated it, I don't even know what she said. We decided to go up to our room and have a glass of wine. I was nervous, didn't even get the guy's name. I was imagining small talk and a drink and...

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Fashion is Our Name Pt 08

Fashion is Our Name – Part 8 – Tense Meetings in London After a busy weekend, we were up in the dark, in a hard rain, with clouds to the ground. Anne and Helen dressed the twins in their warm clothes and had retrieved small size raincoats. The first wave for London, including me, was departing on the 8:40 train and had no time to lose. The others would follow in the Range Rover later in the day if the weather let up. From the train, I rang Tom Carruthers, who was in early and eager to talk to...

Your Name Here Chapter 2

Jess awoke Saturday at about 11 a.m. His thoughts immediately flashed back to Wesley's e-mail. He had said that he was 15, about 5'10”, had long, light blonde hair, had gray eyes, and had a slender but slightly defined body. He had also included a picture of himself in the email (in which Wesley was shirtless and looked really hot) and said that he wanted to meet Jess. But now, Jess was unsure. Was he really ready to acknowledge to himself and everyone else that he was gay? Was he...

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If you don't read in sequence you may be lost The cell phone alarm woke me at 10 pm. I hated night shift but I had to be Rick for a few more days or till I could come up with a better plan. Shower and shaved and was dressed before Lisa even knew I was up. She was doing paper work and watching the tv. Desperate house wifes damn I hated that show. Please be careful tonight. I think you sould have taken another night off. She said. Watching me load my belt. She got up and walked over to me...

Not Got A Name

Before we go any further How about we take a step back and tell you how I died. It was early one afternoon, I was out with my best friend Alice, Little heads up, I might of had a little crush on her but that's the past, Anyways we were both walking through the park when out of the blue she stopped, Of course since she stopped I felt compelled to do like wise, When I turned to face her she had this smile on her face that any guy would kill to see just once in his life, I was lucky, I got to...

I don t even know your name

I’d never seen him before, and I didn’t know his name – I didn’t care. He looked out of place. Slender, but not too skinny, average face; nice, but not a movie star, he would be my prey. I shot him a coy glance. When he saw me looking, I grinned and looked away. Moments later the scene repeated. I tipped up my cup – making sure that he could tell it was empty. He caught the hint. Moving across the room, he seemed like a shy little boy. “Can I get you another drink?” he asked. “Yes, please” I...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 06

A New Rumor About Philip When we woke in the hotel suite the next morning, Anne and Helen were gone, sneaking back to the twins. The rest of us were a little slow from all the excitement of the day before. Nicole and Vicky brought Inish and me coffee and croissant. The four of us lounged around, trying to put our calendar back in place. Molly would arrive around ten, and wanted to have a session with the architect and the engineer about the facilities support for the sewing equipment. I needed...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 13

Fashion is Our Name – Part 13 – Trouble at the Foreign Office Chapter 32 – To Kingham by Lorry As I settled into the passenger seat of Ben’s lorry, I was glad I had not exposed my mild hysteria over Sally to Jeremy, who would have been perturbed. Agents are not supposed to lose their cool. With traffic, it was nearly two hours to Kingham. I used the time to rehearse with Ben all of the features built into the lorry. The glass in the front was reinforced. It would withstand ordinary bullets...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 02

Chapter 4 – New Digs in Kingham Adrian arrived from London in ninety minutes or so. He had to use an umbrella walking from the station platform a short distance to the Inn. He smiled with the lingering warmth of the sunny weekend with his lover, Nicole. The Inn, like many in small towns, was a highway stop for stages before railroads came. Unlike others, the owners had adjusted to changing times, and it served a fine meal and provided a good bed even in the age of the automobile. The...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 15

Fashion is Our Name – Part 15 – Escape from Zagreb Chapter 38 – Headed to Croatia After the motorcycle escort peeled off with a hearty wave, Ben had us headed straight to the southwest, taking a route toward Graz, avoiding Vienna. He asked if I knew the plans for the evening. After asking Sing to take the passenger seat, I headed to the back, where Anne and Amelia were having a rapid conversation, with a lot of head nodding. I interrupted, ‘Ben needs some directions. What is the plan for...

Same Name

I am always glad when an airplane touches down and I can feel it slowing. Part of that has to do with the time I flew into Portland and the plane I was on had no front wheel, we did a rather terrifying nice long and noisy skid down the runway. I would have kissed the pilot after that one, 50 year old guy or not. But they sent us down these neat little slides and actually had a vehicle waiting there to give us a ride like they expected it or something. One would have thought everyone would...

A Girl Named Maria

There were no lift lines – it was simply too cold out for most people. Too cold to even think about getting out of a warm bed to go out and ski, especially when the wind was howling and a new storm was barreling in, especially when that bed was so nice and warm and your thigh muscles were still burning from skiing the day before. But even so, when all was said and done, there were still a few good reasons to go out on such a day. No lift lines meant no crowds on the slopes. No crowds on the...

A story about my dog named Rambo and the fun we had with him

My wife and I enjoy a very active sex life. We enjoy sex in every way imaginable. We are independently wealthy and live on a large isolated tract of land away from prying eyes so we can explore indoors or out when and where we want without worrying about anyone seeing. We’ve tried a wide variety of variations indoors and out but there was one more that I wanted to try but was afraid to ask. As open as we were, I was still afraid to ask for this. You see, I wanted to see a dog fuck her....

Say My Name

‘You never tell me you love me. You’ve never said, ‘I love you’. Not once.’ ‘But you know I do,’ protested Danny. ‘Do what? What do I know?’ ‘Come on. Don’t be like that.’ ‘See, you can’t even say it now. I’m practically begging you to say it and you won’t.’ ‘Why does it matter so much…’ ‘I’ve had enough. I’m going to bed. I have to be at the office by 7. Brett has an early patient.’ Cait worked for Brett Harris, a young dentist just a few years older than herself. It was just the two of...

A Rose By Any Other Name

We’ve been friends for a while, Jack Hart and I. Neither one of us in a steady relationship and Jack always counting on me to fix him up with someone, ‘like you, Rose, but not like you.’ I knew what he meant by that and I was never really hurt by it. Trying to set him up with friends and acquaintances. But things were changing. My feelings began to change towards him and today of all days was my first Valentine’s Day without anyone. I was in a relationship that lasted over 3 years. It was...

By Any Other Name

©2009AdrianLeverkuhn There are some stretches of road that are nothing less than Hell. Some stretches of water, too, for that matter. And mountains. Mountains are rather like life, too, but it’s better to get by the rough patches and move on than it is to dwell on the toll they take. Sometimes there’s just no way to avoid the rough spots, other times find us tempted by the idea of taking a short-cut around life, maybe missing out on a little pain or finding our way to happiness just a little...

Her Name Was Betsy Part One

Let me start by saying this is my first time writing anything like this.This is something I thought up about a really beautiful girl I went to high school with. Well let me tell you a little bit about her. Her name is Betsy, she is about 5’5, with long brown hair, beautiful brown eyes and a smile that could stop you in your tracks. Her body is amazing. She has what I guess to about 34DD breasts, a nice toned stomach and the cutest ass I’ve ever seen. It all starts one day when I get a phone...

The Experience and Her Name

He entered the bar, eyes scanning patrons as they eyed him. There was that distinct whiff of alcohol, food and cigarette smoke in the air, which he was sure he won’t be able to sense in five minutes most. Another thing he was sure of, was that he would have to take a shower before returning to his squad, he wisely took extra change of clothes with him, but he was painfully aware of how strong might be that characteristic mix of smells lingering on his hair. Only half of the sits by the bar were...

Breathe Your Name

Breathe Your Name you are in my heart i can feel your beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel when I lose control i can only breathe your name ~ Sixpence None the Richer She could feel his breath on her forehead, warm and heavy, the effervescent mint of his toothpaste lingering in her nose. His perfume, the musky, citrus of Clive Christain 1872 she had gotten for his birthday last year, filled her senses and then he was gone. She opened her eyes slowly and watched him close the...

Her Name Was Lola

Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl. Okay, she wasn’t a showgirl, but her name was Lola. She had the kind of smile that makes you weak at the knees, your heart flutter and your knickers a little damp. I was standing in the doorway to the ladies dressing room, my mouth hanging open and my eyes fixed on the mirror in front of me. I wasn’t amazed at my own reflection, it was the woman who shared it with me, Lola. She sat in a chair, legs crossed at the knee, wearing nothing but white satin...

His Name was Jason

Thursday, September 19th, 1996Jason had been Jack’s best friend since the two of them were in the 4th Grade. They lived a block apart. Throughout their latter grade school and junior high aged years, they had walked to and from school together every single day. They’d spent long hot summers together. They’d spent the night at each other’s houses. They’d had epic pillow fights. They’d experimented with fireworks. They’d even gone on vacation together.As the two boys grew older, they talked...

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I never even asked for his name part 1

I never did ask for his name, despite the fact that we'd sucked tens of cocks together and milked enough sperm from them to satisfy even the most cock-hungry. In fact, in the years we operated together, we never even spoke! There was no need. There'd been no need for verbal communication at first meeting, and there had been no need as the 'relationship' progressed. We both knew how to satisfy the dicks we serviced, and we quickly learned what the other wanted too. Perfect! And it was perfect....

2 The first letter of your name

Daniel opened his eyes. He was very early that morning. But he got up anyway. He went to the kitchen, took a cup of coffee and watched through the window the misty weather. He thought he never got used to the view of the sea yet, and maybe he would never get totally used to it. He grew in the shadow of the mountains; how could he get used to the sea?“Life can be quite strange” he thought while drinking his coffee “who could imagine I would live so close to the sea?”He came back into the bed,...

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It Was Not On Purpose!! I swear, I was not trying to hear anything on the night I heard "HER"! Say my name-repeatedly! As she was diddling her pussy! I'm glad I did because it gave me the courage to, finally, FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF HER!! The "her", I'm talking about was a young-lady, whom I will refer to as, Peaches! Peaches, was the bright-eyed, young-looking, twenty-something year old. Sandy-Blonde haired. Slightly chubby, but in all the right places! Daughter of a friend of mine whom I knew...

tomboy named Sue

This is a re-write of a story I did a few years ago. Hope you all like it. Tomboy named Sue The story is fiction, however, it is based on some of my early life’s happenings, and Sue was real (but not her real name).Our parents owned houses next door to each other. The neighborhood was lower middle class, so almost all families were living hand to mouth. Her Dad was a union machinist and did well enough so her mom did not have to work. My Dad’s goal in life was to own a home, something his...

Her Name Was Lola

Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl. Okay, she wasn't a showgirl, but her name was Lola. She had the kind of smile that makes you weak at the knees, your heart flutter and your knickers a little damp. I was standing in the doorway to the ladies dressing room, my mouth hanging open and my eyes fixed on the mirror in front of me. I wasn't amazed at my own reflection, it was the woman who shared it with me, Lola. She sat in a chair, legs crossed at the knee, wearing nothing but white satin...

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Our hot affair of weekly meetings ended when I couldn't stop my curiosity and finally asked her name. She never came back. Depite coming so often with me.First our eyes met, well together with our smiles. We drank coffee at a terrace. Our tables not far apart. When she got up, I left some coins at my table and left as well. She smiled again as I took her hand. We walked to my place, close by. My smile widened when I watched her walk up the steep stairs, my eyes following her behind. My mind...

didn t even get her name

I'm a regular hobbiest as we seem to be known on Massage Parlor rating websites. I've been going to parlors since I was 18. The reason I went is when I dated my objective was Not to get into a girls pants. I wanted to get to know her; have a nice date. Course after dating for a bit there was sex and making out. I just grew up thinking that being a gentleman you didn't force a girl right out of the starting gate. I went to parlors because the whole object of the lesson WAS to get into a girls...

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staking my claim is the name of my game

Most women might be offended or ashamed to be called a slut. I’m not most women. My name is Tammy. I’m single, 31 years old, and I love sex. LOVE it! I can’t get enough, and I don’t see anything wrong with taking all I can get. It doesn’t matter to me what a guy looks like, how old he is, or if he’s married or single; if he has a working cock, then I know how to work it. And, believe me, I can work it in a way most men have never experienced. I’m good at what I do, I love what I do, and...

MY NAME IS MARIA

MY NAME IS MARIAI get home from work and unlock the door and step inside closing the door behind me. It is dark inside, except the light from the hallway. I hear noise in the bedroom. I call out. "somebody there"? This woman my age comes walking out from the bedroom. She is completely nude. Not a stitch of clothing. So I ask "What are you doing in my house" and she tells me that she lives here, not me. So I ask her name to which she replies "I am Maria" with a strong...

A Cop Named Thelma

A COP CALLED THELMA By Betty Noone Cal Buckner, 56 years of age, 5'11" and weighing in at slightly over 200 pounds is a cop. He has been on the force 30 years, starting out as a beat cop and now he is a detective (3d Grade) in the homicide division. He could have pulled the plug and retired after 25 years on the job, but he liked being a cop. Also, the longer he could stay on the force, the better his retirement benefits would be. As a cop he had to develop an armor to protect...

Probed In The Name of Resea

Tara pulled up to the gate and punched in the code that Gabe had given her. She’d never been to Mabel’s Lake. It was a gated community known for its wealthier homes, a golf course, and a swimming pool among other amenities. It reminded her of a retirement community, which was humorous since Gabe was in his early thirties, just a couple years younger than her. Sure he was on the young side, but the man was a genius, not to mention a complete workaholic. He never talked about friends, well, there...

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The Experience and Her Name

He entered the bar, eyes scanning patrons as they eyed him. There was that distinct whiff of alcohol, food and cigarette smoke in the air, which he was sure he won’t be able to sense in five minutes most. Another thing he was sure of, was that he would have to take a shower before returning to his squad; he wisely took extra change of clothes with him, but he was painfully aware of how strong might be that characteristic mix of smells lingering on his hair. Only half of the sits by the bar were...

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A Girl Named Sandy

A Girl Named Sandy Every guys fantasy is two girls at the same time and I am no different. Why is it something we all want? we don't know; but we are sure of two things, it will feel good and it will be fun. Like I said I am no different, when I first seen the rusted blue 89 Honda pull over to the side of the road to answer the call of my outstretched arm holding a fist with the thumb extended. When I first seen the car I couldn't help but think how my luck sucked. I imagined some sixty year...

In The Name Of Science

His penis squeezed past my labia offering a spine-tingling snippet of the fucking to come. Wriggling, I spread my thighs so when he thrust again, he drove deep. I panted, gasping for breath as he pounded me, his rhythm as fast as my racing heart.“Wonderful,” said a voice in my earphones, interrupting Barry White’s gravely crooning. “Looks great.”I quivered, each word translated into electric pulses which surged toward my pussy, the negative terminal, and merged with the delicious burn of fat...

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In the Name of Science

By the way Kendra was picking at her dinner, I was pretty sure I was finally going to find out what had been bothering her for the last couple of weeks. I tried talking to her a few days prior but when I inquired about her sudden change in mood she told me she simply had something on her mind with no further explanation. That’s not totally out of character for her. Kendra’s a registered nurse and a hospital is not the most uplifting place to work. I’ve seen her come home running the gambit...

Prisoner With No Name

I was not a soldier or a spy and I sure did not commit a crime. So why was I put in a prison? I could only guess it was leverage against my mother. She was a noble and the ambassador from our empire. The only question I had was why was I in isolation and why keep me for twenty years? They had taken me when I was fourteen and it was three years before they used me for tests, at least it felt like tests to me. They took tissue samples and injected me with bio drugs as well as pumped several...

A Rose by Any Other Name

I vividly remember the day my marriage came apart. It ended up being the best day of my life! How is that possible, you say? Well, let me explain. I met my future wife, Gail Howard, in the school library by accident. We both were looking for almost the same book, and were coming from opposite directions in the aisle. I had noticed this gorgeous blonde girl coming down the aisle, looking for a specific book by trailing her finger up and down the shelves, looking for her prize. I, in turn, was...

A Rose By Any Other NameChapter 8

"Are you sure you have everything?" I asked from my car, where I had been arranging my suitcase and our two pieces of carry-on luggage. I hurried to help when I noticed Heather struggling to carry her suitcase down the sidewalk to my car, but she shook her head for me not to bother. "You mean this?" she asked, looking down at her luggage. "This is most of it." Heather continued lugging the battered suitcase towards the car as I stood there, momentarily stunned. "Most of it?" I asked...

The Girl With No NameChapter 2 The Dishonored Outcast

In the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia, all accused criminals had the right to a trial. Serious offenders, people facing either the collar or the death penalty, automatically were assigned a Spokesman. Spokesmen were court employees whose duties included trying to find mitigating circumstances and exculpatory evidence for trial, and then to manage a convicted criminal’s life following the trial. Officially, the Spokesman assumed custody of the criminal after conviction, and worked as their...

The Girl With No NameChapter 13 The Grand Duke s Castle

Danka’s ride approached the capitol from the north, following the main road along the East Danube River. The road was thick with travelers and trading caravans. Fine farms, nice manor houses, and prosperous villages covered the landscape. The land in Danubia’s westernmost province was the best the Grand Duchy had to offer, a rich and pleasant territory compared to the nation’s outlying regions. It was wonderful to just sit as a passenger and watch all the new sites, momentarily free of any...

The Girl With No NameChapter 15 The Grand Duke s Favorite

By the end of 1753, The Grand Duke was becoming increasingly concerned about the disappearance of the Cult of the Ancients. Their absence meant an end to the vaccination campaigns against smallpox and other illnesses. The mortality rate among the villages due to lack of medical services already was worsening, according to reports he was receiving. Contemporary European medical practices that had been discredited in the Duchy, such as bleeding, were making a comeback in some areas of the...

My Name Is EdChapter 22

Word began to get around. It was two days later when I got back from a round of sales calls about worms, that is when I got a call from a Vet. He had heard about our little project and wanted in. I got his name and information then I made the call to my friend in the Sheriff’s office. By that time the Sheriff had signed off on the project so it wasn’t necessary to hide my interest. “So Amos, I need you to run a name for me. Run it against the local and national crime data bases?” It took...

The Girl With No NameChapter 31 The Destroyer s Gold

Throughout the morning, Danka sped past bewildered peasants as they lined the roads, staring at the gap in the distant mountainside where the cathedral used to be. They were so shocked by the disaster that no one bothered to take a close look at the slim feminine-looking guard galloping past on one of the most expensive horses in Central Europe. The Bishop’s horse was an excellent ride, fast but very controllable, even for an incompetent rider like herself. In fact, the ride seemed almost too...

My Name Is EdChapter 48

Gerome and the professor worked out a method of recording the images. Gerome agreed to slip in before sunrise and shoot the Cranes while they went about their daily routine. Since it was not part of my master plan, I showed little interest in the project. I did agree to give Gerome anything he needed for his project. “Good Ed, I really need you to take a look at the commercial I am getting ready for the local evening news. The Utube plea for help has raised some money, but not enough for...

Himura BattousaiChapter 13 The Origin of a Patriot s Name

Battousai: The time for talk is over. Come, so I can kill you now! Jin'eh: Kill me? Good. (he snaps his nose back into place) A speech worthy of a Hitokiri! Kaoru (turning her face away, still unable to breathe): Kenshin... Jin'eh: Now that you are the Hitokiri of old, The true fight begins here. Let's do it, Battousai! (He charges, but Battousai stands unmoving. His stare stops Jin'eh in his tracks.) Battousai: What's wrong? Jin'eh: You truly are the great Hitokiri of legend....

Her Name Is EmilyChapter 7

We woke up about three hours later. Emily got up and started a shower. I let her take it alone and turned over again. I felt the covers torn from my grip, as she looked beautiful, in one of her new outfits. "Come on sweetie, get up and take a shower. I want to get my new Jeep this morning?" "OK," I said yawning a little. I got up, took a shower and changed. She was waiting patiently for me. As we drove, I wondered, "How did the other kids at high school treat you, Em?" "Well, I...

Donkey Named PeterChapter 5 A Pony for Two

The following interview tells a tragic story. I have had it in my files for two years awaiting the accumulation of enough similar material to make up a book. As is so often the case, I was guided to the woman by a "bird dog" friend who had met her and gleaned the substance of her story. We'll call her Louisa. She was an alcoholic. Was. I learned a few weeks ago that she had died of poisoning--she drank (probably) something that may have looked and smelled alcoholic, but wasn't. Louisa,...

BlackLoads Harlow Harrison The name of the website is Black loads dot com

I swear to god bro, there’s something in the water that just makes the girls who come in here to audition dumber than a jar of mayonnaise. Black-loads-dot-com. The name of the website is black-loads-dot-com. How hard is that to remember? You clearly remember because you’re here reading this but these white girls….I just don’t know bro. At least this chick knew how to handle some black dick. Took direction well too. She even learned the name of the website after I made her say it a bunch...

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WebYoung Elsa Jean Jill Kassidy Call Me My Sister 8217 s Name

Teen Elsa Jean knocks on her sister’s girlfriend Jill Kassidy’s door while she’s masturbating, Jill tries to get the annoying girl to leave, but Elsa mistakenly thinks Jill is sad because Carter Cruise is away. Elsa misses her sister so much she hurls herself at Jill. Jill comforts the tiny blond, but then Elsa asks her to pretend she’s Carter and call her by her sister’s name. Jill outright refuses, and would like to get back to her business, but Elsa likes her...

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In the Name of the Father Ch 07

Priest hypnotizes mother for sex with son and daughter for sex with brother. ‘Your eyelids are very heavy. You can no longer keep your eyes open. You need to sleep. You want to sleep. You must sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Sleep, sleep, sleep.’ * * * * * ‘I’m going to see Father Thomas after supper and I’d like for you to come with me,’ said Robert looking to his mother first before looking to his sister. ‘Is there something wrong?’ His beautiful mother put her hand over...

My name is Sara

I had a pretty normal life as a wife and mother. I never strayed from my husband although after 17 years of marriage he decided too. We had a pretty standard sex life but I was interested in doing more but my ex husband never wanted to try anything new. Our sex life consisted of about three sex positions and never really lasted long. I usually did not cum which is why I would take a “bath” after sex. That is what I told him, but really I went in there with BOB (battery operated boyfriend)...

Tomboy named Sue 2

The story is largely fiction, however, it is based on some of my early life’s happenings, and Sue was real (but not her real name). Our parents owned houses next door to each other. The neighborhood was lower middle class, so almost all families were living hand to mouth. Her Dad was a union machinist and did well enough so her mom did not have to work. My Dad’s goal in life was to own a home, something his parents couldn’t do. My mother worked as a book keeper for a woman’s clothing...

Her Name Was Lilly 1

Her name was Lilly. We were the same age, and ever since we hit puberty, I’ve been fascinated with her body. I never told her, of course, at least not before that day. Lilly was gorgeous; she was arguably the best-looking girl in the high school, and she drove me crazy. She boasted perfectly shaped breasts; an incredible, light-brown tan; attractive brown eyes; silky, brown, shoulder-length hair; sparkly white teeth; a shapely butt; and a perfect model-like figure. I considered myself lucky...

Not Got A Name Update

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