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Philosophy in the Boudoir and In Memory of Mack Sennett A Transgender Interpretation

Philosophy in the Boudoir and In Memory of Mack Sennett: A Transgender Interpretation By Cal Y. Pygia Surrealist artist Rene Magritte regarded his paintings as visual poems in which he sought to express the "secret affinities" between objects which seemed otherwise wholly unrelated. He detested Freudian interpretations of his work, regarding such readings as puerile and superficial, if not totally irrelevant. Therefore, he would have been likely to reject psychoanalytical...

Philosophy Caused A New Outlook On Life

PHILOSOPHY CAUSED A VERY NEW OUTLOOK ON LIFE Entering the halls of a very large two-year college, I find myself mystified by the fact that I'm here at all. The hustle and bustle of students signing up for their quarter classes and achieving schedules that make sense, would be daunting if I didn't have youth on my side. The lines are extremely long and noisy. Friends once again in close proximity, after the summer break are catching up with one another and discussing classes that are...

A Lesson in Philosophy Chapter 1

Agonizingly slow, the clock ticked on. Seconds turned to minutes, and eventually, the hour passed. Alas, the period ended and the usual rush of “busy” college kids began. Busy, I snorted, their biggest concern is the massive kegger going on this evening. What better way to spend a Friday night than with some loser, who tastes of stale beer, attempting to stick his tongue down your throat. Yeah, no thanks.“Claire!” Julia hollered from across the lecture hall. “You’re coming tonight, right?...

College Sex

Donna and Equality Donna s Friend and Donna s Philosophy

Donna and Equality ‘If,’ said Donna, ‘all men are created equal, what about women?’ She had the ability to raise such matters at moments when I was not entirely able to reply, this time being engaged upon a mission to return a favour she had bestowed upon me earlier. Her thighs were clamped fairly tightly to my ears which made me unsure I had heard her correctly. I raised my head but she tapped it. ‘You concentrate on the task in tongue, College, and let me muse a while longer.’ Her fingers ran...

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A Lesson in Philosophy Chapter 2

Lying in bed, my mind was filled with images of our evening together. How his luscious locks shined in the autumn moonlight. His lips were the kind of pink that reminded me of a rosebud. The top lip was thinner, but not too thin and it had a natural cupid’s bow; the bottom one was slightly plusher.And I can only imagine how they’d feel against my own lips… How his teeth would feel grazing against my delicate skin... How his tongue would feel being traced over my nipples before dipping lower,...

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The CircleChapter 40 Crash Aftermath Jim s Interview and Philosophy

Chapter 40: Crash aftermath. Jim’s interview and philosophy Tracy was released from the hospital three weeks later with a list of ‘can’t dos’ as long as her broken arm. Dr. Rama wanted to err on the cautious side, and only after extensive ultrasounds, MRIs, and x-rays did he relent and let her go. He did not want her to fly, so Jim rented a car and drove home seven hours with her as the most eager passenger to get away from St. Louis. Dr. Rama had arranged for local care at a hospital near...

Glade and Ivory Ch 15

It was the time of the year to travel south. Everyone knew it. It was less than half a moon since Ivory’s village celebrated the Autumn Equinox with traditional solemnity, but the snow had settled at night and not melted, the mammoths were restless, and the sky was thick with flying geese. ‘Tomorrow!’ announced Chief Cave Lion. ‘Today we gather what we need for the journey. Tomorrow we leave.’ Ivory was as reluctant to leave as anyone in the village, but the chief had spoken and the auspices...

When Words Don t Matter

Philosopher: Goodday class. Welcome to Philosophy 410, Introduction to Shyster. I’m your instructor, Dr. Shyster. Realist: He’s teaching a class in his own philosophy? How innovative. I bet his book is required for the class. Philosopher: We will begin by passing out the syllabus. As you can see, we have seven books required for the class. ‘The Word that is Spoken’ by Shyster. . . Realist: I knew it. Philosopher: ‘The Word that is Not’ by Shyster. . . Realist: How wonderful. . . ...

The Love Monk or Zen in the BedroomChapter 6

In the blinding bright white kitchen of Joseph's home, his eyes suffering from the contrast of a long brisk walk in suburban darkness, his mother was waiting up for him dressed for bed in a long soft cotton nightie and a robe sipping her chamomile tea at the kitchen table. A smile crinkling her strong, handsome middle aged face, she told him that Carol had called and to call her back whenever he got home. "It's after midnight," said Joseph thinking it odd his mother would even suggest he...

Mental Leap Carlos

A sigh fell out of my mouth. I knew it, I'd leaped and I couldn't bare to look around me and see who might have heard something. When I didn't hear anything, I opened one eye and glanced around. I was alone. Another sigh left my lips, then I saw why I was alone. I was a boy again, but I was naked, sitting in a chair in front of a computer looking at porn. "Finally, something I understand! Oh boy!" The hand holding my cock was bronzed, but not from sun tan. I browsed through the memories...

A Miraculous Affair

Cameron Miracle. It was fucking miracle he didn’t come to the university every day with a black eye. He was a douche, no two ways about it. Every girl he ever met seemed to think so; at least, once he had their way with them. Until then, it was like they were his property; he’d do whatever he wanted with them, and while with them… and they wouldn’t care. They’d follow him around like a lost puppy until he was bored with them, then look for the next girl. It was almost mind-boggling. The guy...

Phliosophy II

PHILOSOPHY II CHAPTER 4 It is a state of mixed emotions as Jason is sitting in Abby's car in front of his home. Turning to his girlfriend, he started to say something, then stopped and smiled at her. Grabbing the handle, he gave a weak wave as he opened his door. Abby seemed upset, but at this moment, Jason couldn't comfort her. He was confused, confounded, and lost in his thoughts. Dressed as the joke, at his sisters' expense, implied, Jason went to his front door without...

The DefencemanChapter 46

Monday was a dreary day which suited my mood to a tee. My arm felt a bit better after I took a hot shower so I put some more cream on it and covered it with a bandage before getting dressed. I headed to the arena with a Diet coke in the cup holder. After getting into my equipment, I did my stretches and lightly stick handled a puck around as did my usual skating warm-up. The arm stiffened up quickly so I didn't try to shoot at all and stopped handling the pucks while I skated. When the...

Juicy Lucy Klintt Ch 01

‘How ya doin’ back there?’ How was she doing? The question was as dumb as everything else that had happened to her so far this evening. She was half naked, she was freezing. Goose bumps covered her skin as she sat there in the cold back seat of the patrol car. The smoke from the cigarette she was holding in the corner of her mouth was curling upwards into her eyes and making them tear. Her hands were handcuffed behind her, and she didn’t know what to do with the burning cigarette, spit it...

The Prince Bride II

The Prince Bride By Missy Crystal The door opened and Prince Charles entered. He was dressed in the style of the day for boys of the his age, a white linen shirt with long sleeves and a high collar, dark wool knee breeches over white cotton stockings and black leather shoes with a silver buckle. His attire was quite simple compared to the frills and frippery worn by the gentlemen of the court, a result, most likely, of the King's attempt to shelter him from all feminine influence....

A Well Lived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 34 Old Routines and New Ideas

September 1982, Chicago, Illinois The weekend was quiet and besides homework, I worked on the program changes for Frank, called Karin, Tatyana, and Kara, and hung out with my usual study group. Monday was refreshingly normal. On Tuesday morning, I handed Katy my completed intake form. She put it in an envelope and stuck it in her bag. She said she’d let me know soon about the interview. On Tuesday afternoon, after having lunch with Stephie, I made my rounds and then I headed over to Sigma...

Boarding School Encounter 08 Miss Marilynn s Tentacles Molests the School

Chapter Eight: Miss Marilynn's Tentacles Molests the School By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “I think we can all agree that was a most stimulating lesson,” Miss Erma, our Latin teacher, said to the class. I nodded my head, my body still trembling after the orgy of flesh we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their tight pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school...

How to Be a Genie 12 Easy Steps Ch 01

Chapter One: No Ordinary Girl There were two things that Cypress Madison had never been. She had never been anything more than ordinary. She was not talented, or graceful, or even very smart, although most people assumed she was a genius of some sort. No, she had no ability for anything like sports or the arts. And her GPA was usually just enough to keep her from being flunked out of college. There was simply nothing special about her, and she was used to it. Content with it, in fact, ordinary...

Pinball Wizardess

‘Card, please. Welcome back, Frank.’ ‘Mike, you know me by name’, said Frank. ‘You know I don’t drink, I’m here for your arcade games. Why do I have to show my ID?’ The bouncer looked at him. ‘I get paid to make everybody show an ID. You too. You didn’t lose your ID again, did you?’ Frank sighed. ‘New year, new ID.’ He produced his new student ID. He was a senior now. Mike had let him in since he was a sophomore, on his brother’s old ID. Mike didn’t worry nearly as much about the validity of...

Meeting Anna

I heard a joke once, “If you want to make God laugh, tell Him you have a plan.” Well, I can vouch for that one. After three months at sea, working on a Norwegian freighter, I finally signed off in Alicante, Spain and made my way to Copenhagen, my original destination three months earlier. My plan was to go to Paris and the Left Bank where my favorite expatriate writers lived in the twenties and then to Copenhagen. After waiting at the Scandinavian Seaman’s Office in Brooklyn for several weeks,...

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PRISCILLA S FIRST CANING PART II

PRISCILLA’S FIRST CANINGDr. Stanton’s Philosophy and Practice of CaningEdited by AlexDear Reader:Some interest has been expressed in the recovery of documents surviving from what on might call the regime of Dr. Stanton, a Principle of St. Swithin’s School for Girls who pursued with remarkable enthusiasm a disciplinary policy of corporal punishment. So we will proceed to post Section II here. However, and precisely because of the interest aroused, we will take the opportunity to review the...

The Weaker Sex II

PART II of VIII of The Weaker Sex. Comments are welcome. Thank you for the support for part I of the story. Without it I would not have had the energy to keep it going. If it seems slow, trust me, it accelerates as time goes by. I just need to get all the characters and their motivations set up the way I want them. The Weaker Sex? II By Genevieve I picked my head up off my arms and pushed away from the wall, while taking a deep breath and letting it out, trying to clear my head...

Dreamscape IV

Dreamscape Iv By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 4: When It Rains... After a traumatic first working day in the body of Lucy Maya, I had braced myself for them all to be that way. But they were not. A fortnight into the life and job, I was beginning to settle in a little more comfortably. Although in my more relaxed times I was still capable of making large "un-Lucy like" mistakes which raised the occasional eyebrow. In one particularly surreal moment, I told a male co-worker...

Culture Shock 8 23

"And I mean it," said Gary. "I don't want to hear any more self-deprecating remarks, okay? Things like, 'I can't do it, ' or 'I'm not good enough, ' or 'I'm not pretty.' They're all out, got it?"Elaine blinked. "Yes, Sir," she typed back quickly. She waited for him to respond, sensing he was gathering his thoughts. It gave her a moment to make a decision. She'd walk taller after tonight. She almost giggled as she wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She tried to relax while she waited.He used...

Culture Shock Ch 08

“And I mean it,” said Gary. “I don’t want to hear any more self-deprecating remarks, okay? Things like, ‘I can’t do it, ‘ or ‘I’m not good enough, ‘ or ‘I’m not pretty.’ They’re all out, got it?” Elaine blinked. “Yes, Sir,” she typed back quickly. She waited for him to respond, sensing he was gathering his thoughts. It gave her a moment to make a decision. She’d walk taller after tonight. She almost giggled as she wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She tried to relax while she waited. He...

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Sissy Clinic for Bois Chapter One My New Sissy Client

Sissy Clinic for Bois, Chapter One: My New Sissy Client Summary: A young woman meets with a rather unconventional psychotherapist who offers a unique form of treatment aimed exclusively as effeminate young men. "I appreciate you taking the time to meet with me," Jaiden Chapman told me as my assistant Susan served us both coffees. "Professor Greene at Texas Woman's University recommended you," she continued. "Professor Greene, Kristen, is my thesis adviser -- I'm working on my...

Sissy Clinic for Bois Chapter One My New Sissy Client

“I appreciate you taking the time to meet with me,” Jaiden Chapman told me as my assistant Susan served us both coffees. “Professor Greene at Texas Woman’s University recommended you,” she continued. “Professor Greene, Kristen, is my thesis adviser — I’m working on my M. Ed. in curriculum design, and when I shared my story with her she was certain you would be able to help us.”I recognized the professor she was referring to immediately from working with her several years earlier when I...

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Winning A Genie Harem Chapter 4 Schoolgirl s Submissive Lesson

Chapter Four: Schoolgirl's Submissive Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good canidate for starting Corey's...

Winning A Genie Harem Chapter 12 Exposing the Naughty Genies

Chapter Twelve: Exposing the Naughty Genies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's harem. Tania...

It s All Academic

It was a Saturday morning. I'd slept in a little, and was lying on my bed, covers tossed back, in the process of taking care of a morning hard-on. Just as that first wonderful-feeling, tension-releasing spurt of come began to leave my prick and start its upward journey, my mother burst through my bedroom door. "Soren, I- Ohmygosh!" I turned my head toward Mom and our eyes locked. She stood there, frozen, and time went into slow motion just long enough for that first dollop of come to reach...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 49 Experiments and Explanations

September 8, 2000, Chicago, Illinois I really did want to go inside with Kelly, but I knew that if I did, even if all we did was kiss, I wouldn’t be able to do what Cynthia had asked. I’d decided I really DID want to do that, because I’d probably never get another chance, especially if Kelly and I became a couple and stayed together, which I was pretty sure was what I wanted to happen. There was also the issue of Kelly’s parents, and if they found out we’d been alone together in the house, I...

Higher EducationPart 1

I remember my first day on the job like it was yesterday. I was sitting behind this very desk trying to act like "professor cool" as students filed into the room. Believe it or not, I had on a tweed jacket, with elbow patches and a vest. I even had a pipe on my desk, although I didn't smoke. However, behind my attempt at a suave demeanor was a very nervous young man. Maybe it was because I had never had a class with thirty students. The size of my classes at the small private school had...

Higher EducationPart 3

I was feeling a little remorseful as I left Abigail's office that afternoon. I'm not entirely sure why, or even what was bothering me. I was worried about my job for sure, but it was more than that. As I have said, I was a somewhat naïve guy, almost leading a sheltered life to that point. Incredibly, it might have been that I was feeling like I was using Abigail and not the other way around. However, I knew that wasn't rational. Abigail wanted what happened. Hell, she set it up....

Too Much LoveChapter 29

As Teterboro International Airport fell away behind the plane, Paige turned to Max. “You know, I’m starting to think you might legitimately be flying me to Saint Martin for the weekend on a private plane.” Max had just brought out his iPad and booted it up. He looked out the window. “You thought I was punking you maybe?” “I had to consider the possibility,” said Paige. “It seemed unlikely, but so did my new boyfriend flying me to Saint Martin in a private jet. I wanted to be ready for...

The Love Monk or Zen in the BedroomChapter 3

After arriving and disembarking from the bus at Thunder Bay, Joseph, Linda and Roy stood beside their luggage watching Kristin and Anita being hugged by their mothers as if they'd been gone for months instead of a couple weeks. The girls brought their mothers over to meet their new friends, Anita telling her mother she had suggested they should stay at Uncle Andy's house and needed to give her uncle a call. When Anita left to run to the pay phone there was an uncomfortable silence broken by...

The DefencemanChapter 45

The alarm woke me up from a weird dream where I was playing hockey with sword wielding Yakuza hockey players while Ellen, Paige and Kim watched from the bench. I reached over and found the shut-off button and slowly sat up. Ellen was on her side and didn't stir a muscle when the alarm was ringing. I looked at her lovely face, peaceful in sleep and wished things had worked out differently. Sighing with regret, I got up and had a quick shower before getting dressed. I left her a note...

The RetrievedChapter 3 Kiris Orbit Kiris Retrieval Station

Antheia Geracimos was ushered without comment away from the Skafti who had called her name, to a bare room with neither window or decoration. A small padded circle in the center of the room suggested a place for rest or meditation, but Antheia was in a mood for neither. There had been something about Gordon Truitt that had attracted her, from the beginning back on Earth aboard the ferry to Skopelos. The attraction had seemed more realistic once they had awakened, and she had found herself in...

Stealing Black Men From Black Women

My name is Melissa Joan Rhodes. Friends call me M.J. I’m originally from Plymouth. I’m currently a student at Norris College in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. At first glance, most people dismiss me as another Valley Girl type. I don’t know why. It’s what I come off as. Simply because I stand five feet ten inches tall, lean and athletic, with long, straight blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I’ve got face, I’ve got body, I’ve got chest and I’ve got ass. Just in case you people were wondering....

A Topless Texas Tradition Chapter One

"Oh, come on, I'm not falling for an April Fool's joke," I said, balancing the phone against my hair, as I thought about what I was actually going to wear to class tomorrow.Most of my clothes were dirty. Anyways. I had this idea that if I just aired out my bras somehow, they would be okay indefinitely to wear over and over again. I fit into a DDD-cup at Victoria's Secret, but I have a suspicion it was only because Victoria's Secret didn't carry anything higher than a DDD cup and so they...

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Reckless Love

The Cafe It was a glorious spring day in the west of Ireland, a perfect day for driving. It's over three hours from my granny's place in Donegal Town to Galway City and I was only about halfway home. The best little cafe in County Mayo was coming up, so it was time for some rest and refreshment.I pulled Sally, my fourteen-year-old Corolla, into the parking lot, where the reliable old darling practically parked herself. I kissed her steering wheel. 'If you had a clit, babe, I'd go down on...

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Governor with Summer Intern

Governor Malone is divorced, which meant that I was undisputedly free to sleep with any women I liked, and I did. The Governor's Mansion was a buzz with rumors about my player lifestyle, but evidently the voters of Texas had chosen not to judge me for that. I was a wealthy lawyer and business tycoon turned politican. I also had six children from five marriages, for whom I paid consistent child support and with whom visited and maintaineded a good parental relationships with my ex-wifes....

Jessica and Alex

Where should I start… well, I guess I’ll start at the VERY beginning of it all. My name is Jessie, short for Jessica and my brother’s name is Alex. I was born 4 and a half minutes before Alex to a single mother in a small village outside of Palermo, Sicily on February 14, 1992 (Valentine’s Day!!). I was born with various different conditions, some hereditary and some from just plain bad luck. I am autistic, albeit very mildly. I show no functional issues aside from executive functioning...

Siblings Discover True Love

Where should I start… well, I guess I’ll start at the VERY beginning of it all. My name is Jessie, short for Jessica and my brother’s name is Alex. I was born 4 and a half minutes before Alex to a single mother in a small village outside of Palermo, Sicily on February 14, 1992 (Valentine’s Day!!). I was born with various different conditions, some hereditary and some from just plain bad luck. I am autistic, albeit very mildly. I show no functional issues aside from executive functioning...

Transcendent Sensuality 14

“Hello, there, stranger,” Karla whispered to her husband as she rolled over in their bed to face him. “Hmmm,” he murmured softly. “No stranger than you.”“Am I strange?” Karla asked him seriously.Kevin caressed the curve of her jaw softly. “You’re not strange.”“We did strange things, though,” she grinning. “I didn’t even know what a daisy-chain was until I was in one.”Kevin grinned.“I think everybody had a good time, though,” she said, stretching.“I had a good time,” Alex voice joined them from...

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Rafael s Piano A Love Story Ch 03

On the way she engaged in a self examination. It was one of her ways. She’d cultivated a kind of honesty with herself that she was very strict about. She wanted to have one of those sessions now and talk to herself about what was happening with Rafael. ‘Okay, girl,’ she said out loud—her way. ‘Are you being silly? Stupid? A bit crazy? How does it feel?’ She thought about that, letting the past few days replay themselves in her mind. She came to an initial conclusion quickly. This is what her...

Siblings Discover True Love

Introduction: To prelude the story, Ill start off by saying that it is indeed a 100% true story. Names of all of the people except for my brother and I were omitted to protect their identities. Our last name is also omitted to avoid legal or familial ramifications. This story is written from my point of view. However, it is a collaborative effort that was authored by both my brother and I equally. We mostly did this story as a bit of a recap of just how far weve come, and it was originally not...

THE CLUB

i****t/TabooOur family Sex ClubOur family Sex Clubbyelleann©Chapter 1 - GrandpaIt was during my senior year in high school that Grandpa sold the farm and he and Grandma moved in. We have a big house so there was plenty of room, and they are such nice people that I was happy to have them live with us, "us" being just me and my parents. Grandpa's big hobby is chess. He plays it at the park near our house with other guys about his age. He says he is like a "middle of the group" player with them....

Turbulence The Next Chapter

(Recommend you read Turbulence Parts I-X first) (Reading Change of Course Series is also recommended) Turbulence: The Next Chapter By Julie O Chapter One I was actually enjoying being back in college. First, it took my mind off all the problems caused by Keir. Well, that's not exactly true. I would never truly get over the trouble he caused. It was his web of revenge that had changed my life forever. If it hadn't been for Keir, I would be on some warship troubleshooting a...

Summer Holidays

Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...

Chelsea Gets Cuntrolled

Chelsea Gets CuntrolledChelsea Gets a New Room?Chelsea, we need to talk.? The eighteen-year-old pretended not to hear him, her head still down, her ear buds blaring Scrillex into her ears. God! Fucking nerd! The all-wise ?Engisneer of the Year? wants to fucking talk.Straight raven-black hair streaked blue shielded her face as she rolled her eyes and sneered. Her father held out the brochure for her and tugged an ear bud free, ?Chelsea, we need to talk.? She glanced at the brochure petulantly...

Tamed Cougar

Author's Note: As usual for my stories this one starts slow and builds. If you're looking for a quick wham bam thank you mam then my stories probably are not for you unless you just skip ahead to the sex. All of the characters are completely fictitious, except for the ones based on real people that I know. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. Everyone is over 18 years of age and are not breaking any laws, except for some backward ass (pun intended) sodomy laws and some indecent...

Why does it have to be this way

Why does it have to be this way? Is sex not god’s gift for everyone? ……how can infidelity are justified? Or is my own philosophy wrong…philosophy that sex is only a chapter in the book of marriage and that one never throws away the book just coz one chapter is not right?????………..these were the lines of my thought when the calling for boarding of ae278 to Mumbai brought me back to where I was. I was at the boarding lounge for first class passengers at Kuala Lumpur international airport waiting...

Passion of Erika Christensen 1 Opening Moves

Fall 2003. London, England. The room's door opened and four beautiful girls walked out. All looked breathless and somewhat disheveled, even though their bodies showed evidence of recent showers. One was a tall elegant redhead dressed in a gown that matched her curls. The second was a tanned brunette in a green dress of similar cut. Then there was a young blonde in purple, her creamy skin shining in the hallway lights. Finally there came another lush young woman dressed in blue, her hair...

Governor s Girlfriend

Chapter 1 Susie Brock was a prodigy, having skipped a grade in junior high. She, therefore, was a senior in a high school class that had some 18 year olds. She was quite pretty, with light brown hair, which was nearly blonde. She had long legs and a fine figure. She was also unattached at the moment, despite being well developed for her age. Her last boyfriend had a double standard and dumped her as a "slut" for putting out too soon. He was such a jerk, she realized. She discovered that he...

Oscar MeyersChapter 16

“You’re kidding?” “No, I’m sorry. That’s how the assignments worked out,” answered Oliver. He had said that phrase a dozen times to a dozen other students. He expected to give the same answer a dozen more times before the day was over. “This is ridiculous,” declared Oscar frustrated beyond belief. They had just returned from the visit with his parents and had learned of their room assignments. “You can’t have Debbie as a roommate. She is rooming with another Chemistry major,” explained...

The Love Monk or Zen in the BedroomChapter 5

While meditating to bring themselves calm and intellectual confidence on the mat at the foot of the bed, SHE, Natty and Raul were not distracted as Jordan and Caleb, Jordan's lover and partner entered the garden room and began setting up the cameras around the bed, three 16mm movie cameras at eye level and one a foot above the high interior door on a triangular mantel built for it. Once in place, they were focused and marked, a couple needed later to film Natty's performance piece which...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 9 SDSU

September 21, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “I set up a tape in the VCR in our room to record JAG on Saturday night,” I said as Jessica dressed for work late on Thursday evening. “It’ll probably be as realistic as ER,” she laughed. “Come on, Jess! You’ve admitted that ER does a good job with a lot of things. And you admitted that the drama amongst the real hospital staff is WORSE!” “I might have said that, yes,” she laughed. “What’s the basic story line?” Kara asked. “Basically, it’s about a...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 38 And Sometimes It Stinks To Be Big

January 23, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Father, bless!” I said, greeting Father Basil with upturned palms. “Bless you, Stephen,” he said as I kissed his hand. The waiter showed us to a quiet table along the wall of Roditys in Greektown. He took our drink orders and was back quickly. We placed our food orders right away and he left to put them in with the kitchen. “I’m not quite sure how to address this, so I’m just going to ask you bluntly. Are you the father of Michelle’s baby?” I shook my...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 70 What s Changed

July 23, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Next time we have to stay longer,” Kara said on Sunday afternoon as we relaxed with Jessica and Michelle in the sauna. “It was a whirlwind trip,” I said. “But I’m not sure a longer one is really practical until the kids are older. Other than Jesse and Matthew, the kids were mostly bored in Russia.” “The four boys really enjoyed the lunch in the officers’ mess!” I smiled, “I think the officers enjoyed it just as much as the boys did.” “Do you think it’s...

Living Next Door to Heaven 2100 Next Gen

I breathed a sigh of relief when I got home from Seattle on Saturday the first of July. I'd had only three days shooting and April and her crew took off Thursday morning. I planned to spend a couple days with my family and Dani agreed to stay with me. Thursday and Friday had been good, but also trying, days. Maddie had just turned six years old and would go to first grade in the fall. That meant that she knew everything and would not listen to anyone telling her differently. She was...

Boarding School EncounterChapter 8 Miss Marilynn rsquo s Tentacles Molest the School

“I think we can all agree that was a most stimulating lesson,” Miss Erma, our Latin teacher, said to the class. I nodded my head, my body still trembling after the orgy of flesh we had. My four tentacles had known every girl in the class, pumping in and out of their tight pussies and giving them such effervescent flutters of pleasure. But now we were all decently dressed again in our school uniforms—dark-gray skirts, white blouses, camisole and petticoats beneath, stockings, and our heeled...

Culture ShockChapter 8

"And I mean it," said Gary. "I don't want to hear any more self-deprecating remarks, okay? Things like, 'I can't do it, ' or 'I'm not good enough, ' or 'I'm not pretty.' They're all out, got it?" Elaine blinked. "Yes, Sir," she typed back quickly. She waited for him to respond, sensing he was gathering his thoughts. It gave her a moment to make a decision. She'd walk taller after tonight. She almost giggled as she wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She tried to relax while...

The Love Monk or Zen in the BedroomChapter 1

"Abandonment is always justifiable by men," said a tearful and angry Natty, her words spoken only a few hours before in the middle of a sleepless night were haunting Joseph's thoughts as the terrain of Minnesota north of the Twin Cities rolled by rapidly near the bus like the rapidity of life's journey of transforming the future into the past and more languidly as the distant subtle hills and the green rows of plants midway through their growth in mid-summer and the calm blue tables of...

The DefencemanChapter 38

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