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After a long and tedious day at school teaching the world's worst freshmen class, the last thing she wanted to do was grade another paper, or look at another student ... or another human being for that matter! It's funny that she was in such a mood, because she normally had a smiling disposition. outgoing, respectful, and a smile that brightened even the most miserable person's day and deep dimples that showed up as a complement to pearly white teeth that greeted you every time she opened...

Traffic Jam

The holiday season has come and gone. Resolutions have been made with all the sincerity of a paid witness. Yet… its still my most joyous time of year. Let me begin by telling you that I don't consider myself to be a very woman. I don't date all that often because of the demand on my time at work, and occasional sex is far less frequent. good sex is rarer still. I'd pretty much settled into a routine of romance novels and masturbation as a means of sexual gratification. With a vivid imagination,...

stuck in traffic

She came real close to me and i thought she was going to kiss me but she knelt down and started unzipping my pants. It hurt a little when she pulled my dick out. It was real hard. She kissed it on the head and said "Don't look so scared" and laughed. "What if my wife finds out" I uttered in a shaky voice. "Well its such a horny day, with the rain and all" she said as she sucked my cork, nice and slow. It was a miserable day to be stuck in traffic, i hated the rain. It always caused so much more...

Heavy Traffic Ch 18

As the crow flies, Jun Kim’s house on Woodlake Drive was probably less than ten miles from Stephan Mota’s own house, but due to the shape of Lake Lanier along its southern shoreline and the congestion caused by mid-afternoon traffic, it took Mota more than an hour to drive there. Exchanging nothing beyond the standard pleasantries until they had boarded Kim’s twenty-five foot pontoon boat and had reached a distance from the shore that would render parabolic microphones ineffective, the two men...

Heavy Traffic Ch 05

Late morning traffic on interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious, but made his vehicle as well as any police vehicles stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone who...

TRAFFIC COURT

i went to traffic court for the first time when i was 19 i looked young but was very tall. i didn’t know what to expect i just knew everyone hated it. i don’t know how it is in other cities but in the bay are you have to be there at 7 in the morning, just to wait in a line that stretches around the block. but the doors dont open till 9a.m. so i figure this out when i get there. so i see alot of cute girls in line, i ask the O.G.(old man)behind me to hold my spot. to make a long story short i...

Ana the red light and the traffic cop

Ana, the red light and the traffic copEverything was going wrong for me that Friday afternoon. I was really late for an appointment with my loving Victor and so I was in a rush, driving my own car like crazy on L.A. heavy traffic.I was going as fast as I could in the middle of crowded streets. I approached a light about to change, stepped on the accelerator, swerved around a car which was trying to stop and shot wildly through the intersection just as the yellow light turned red.Then I saw the...

Durga Puja Celebration 8211 Part 2 At The Traffic Control Room

Rimi was fucked hard by the uber car driver. She was laid on the bonnet of the car, naked on the road at deep night. She was facing her back to the driver who was slapping her round ass with one hand and grabbed onto one of her boobs with the other. She was feeling the chill all over her exposed body and was all drenched in the rain yet again! Thump, thump, thump, thump. The sounds of fucking could be heard to both of them because of the rain-water and skin to skin touch while fucking. How did...

Traffic Police Wale Ne Kholi

Hi, guys, I am Anshu This is a real story about how I got fucked by a traffic police man at his home. I was 18-year-old studying in college in Bhopal, I was returning from the birthday party of one of my friend. In the night I took the wrong side of the road to cut my distance then suddenly one traffic police man came in front of me and stopped me. He took my bike keys and asked for my license and bike documents, I gave him the documents which he asked and finally asked me for some bribe which...

Traffic Lady Ssp Kichut Aur Gand Mari

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TRAFFIC COURT

i went to traffic court for the first time when i was 19 i looked young but was very tall. i didn't know what to expect i just knew everyone hated it. i don't know how it is in other cities but in the bay are you have to be there at 7 in the morning, just to wait in a line that stretches around the block. but the doors dont open till 9a.m. so i figure this out when i get there. so i see alot of cute girls in line, i ask the O.G.(old man)behind me to hold my spot. to make a long story short i...

The Cuckoo s Progeny19 Traffic Stop

“We’re making progress,” Gary said, indicating their newest addition. “Xi certainly knows where she’s going.” “I’m not making the same turn-by-turn decisions Be did,” she explained. “I can tell which direction we want and approximately how far away it is.” Gary slowed and eased into the right-hand, slower-traffic lane. “Why are we slowing?” Al asked. “There’s a police car behind us. It was behind the other cars, but now it’s following us.” Al glanced over his shoulder, noting the...

Heavy TrafficChapter 5

Late morning traffic on Interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious but made his vehicle, as well as any police vehicles, stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone...

Heavy TrafficChapter 18

As the crow flies, Jun Kim’s house on Woodlake Drive was probably less than ten miles from Stephan Mota’s own house, but due to the shape of Lake Lanier along its southern shoreline, and the congestion caused by mid-afternoon traffic, it took Mota more than an hour to drive there. Exchanging nothing beyond the standard pleasantries until they had boarded Kim’s twenty-five-foot pontoon boat, and had reached a distance from the shore that would render parabolic microphones ineffective, the two...

Eine Fahrt ins Blaue

Eine Fahrt ins Blaue (Katrin*2012) 1.Einleitung Manchmal kommt man in seinem Leben auf dumme Ideen. So, war es damals, als ich der Idee nachhing, einen Sommerurlaub, als Transvestit oder Frau zu verbringen mit einer Fahrt ins Blaue. Zu dieser Zeit war ich noch jung, z?hlte 23 Lenze und hatte noch Rosinen im Kopf. Mein Auto, das ich besa? war relativ alt und es war schon ein gewisses Risiko, damit auf gro?e Fahrt zu gehen. Es sollte Quer durch den Osten Deutschlands gehen und dann nach ...

Traffic cop

Suddenly her phone beeped. Could that possibly be a text message from him? She didn't think so, but took the phone out of the bag on the seat beside her just to see. She urgently pressed the buttons. As she guessed, a bloody O2 message and not the one she longed for at all. Distracted by her disappointment regarding the message, she suddenly became aware of a traffic policeman waving at her to stop. He had stepped out from the side of the road just ahead of her, holding a radar speed...

The Traffic Stop

As Susan walked toward her car, she knew she was slightly drunk. The office party had gone on a bit too long, and everyone had been congratulating her on her forthcoming promotion to Partner in the law firm, and she had just let the drinks get by her. A couple of the male partners had even made suggestive comments to her toward another kind of “celebration”, but as always, she had fended them off, diplomatically, and left them with their tongues hanging out. Susan knew she was attractive;...

Heavy Traffic Ch 15

‘Z17 is 10-41,’ reported Sandy Springs police patrol Sergeant Debbi Proctor. She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to the other officers and make certain that everyone had everything they needed before she started her supervisory patrol. The immediate...

Best Traffic Jam Ever

I trudged past the baggage carousels in the arrivals hall wheeling my carry-on bag behind me. What was supposed to have been a relatively quick three night business trip through Miami and then Boston had turned into a week-long nightmare. Before I’d even landed in Boston, the problem that I thought I’d resolved for my client in Miami flared up again. I had no choice but to return to South Florida to re-extinguish the fire. For a Canadian, spending a week in Miami in early March sounds quite...

Everyday Screw Stuck in Traffic

The morning commute just came to a dead stop. It's always treacherous with all of the road construction this time of year, and part of you knew better than to try to go the way that you did but the rest of you just didn't listen. Now the West Loop has turned into a parking lot and you're stuck right in the middle of it. You're responsible, and at least called into work letting them know that you're going to be at least 15 minutes late, but the traffic report says it could be over an hour. You...

Traffic Jam

My names is Craig Brook, I'm 43 and very fit for my age. I have a beautiful daughter named Courtney. She is 18, has long blond hair, blue eyes, and 34B breasts. I am in a very bad mood today because I just lost a huge deal at work, and I've been stuck in this fucking traffic jam for 30 minutes now. What really pisses me off though is the fact that Courtney has been home alone for almost 15 minutes now, and god only knows what kind of trouble she's getting into by now. Its not that she's a bad...

A Traffic Stop that goes Terribly Wrong Part 2

As my cock easily sunk into her over-lubed and recently well-used pussy, her words echoed around inside of my head.“WHAT? I stammered, “a couple of months?”“Yes Honey” she hissed into my ear, “maybe even longer….”“WHAT?” I repeated, “WHERE?”“My mouth and pussy,” my wife replied, using her smart-ass giggle. “but he really want’s my ass too!”“You know what the fuck I mean!” as I began rocking in and out of her.“Are you asking me…” she was trying to confirm my question, “where we fuck?”“YES!” I...

Traffic tie up leads to good head

A road closure, and the subsequent traffic tie-up, changed my plans for the day. Not being able to get to my planned destination, I diverted to a nearby ABS. It is one that I have visited many times in the past, but not recently. Usually it is not all that busy, but today the parking lot had several cars in it. Since it was early afternoon, my hunch was that there were several men recently off work seeking out some release to their sexual tension. I was pretty much correct on that one. Walking...

Traffic

Traffic had been getting to me going to and from work. Sometimes it was a two hour commute each way. My days were really long, I was running out of energy so I decided I was going to buy a motorcycle so I could cut through the lanes and get home early cutting my commute down to 30 minutes. I didn't really know much about motorcycles, how to ride them, anything. I responded to an ad on craigslist for a cruiser bike for sale for a little over $1,000.00 so I went to check it out. The owner was an...

Toni is taken by a traffic cop

Chapter 2 – Toni Gets BustedToni was late. Her mom was really going to be pissed. The store was all the way on the other side of town. She was going as fast as she could in the heavy traffic. She approached a light about to change, stepped on the accelerator, swerved around a car trying to stop and shot through the intersection just as the light turned red.Toni was racing down the next block when she saw the flashing light and siren from a police car. Shit, she didn't have time for this, she...

The Traffic Stop

I was taking my GF home one night when the red light came on behind me. I pulled over. This beautiful female cop came to the window and I gave her my license and registration when she told me to get out of the car. I got out and she searched me, cuffed me and put me in the back of her car. I was in a panic, I had never been in trouble before. She had my GF standing at the front of the car and opened the back door and asked if I had anything that she should know about. I told her no and asked...

Punished By A Traffic Police Officer

The story is when I was studying in the U.S. and had an amazing life. 23years that time with a figure to die for 34c-25-36, fair and met this really amazing guy in college.But one day everything changed. I checked myself one last time in the mirror, red lipstick made my lips look perfect, little red dress hugged my curves, long brown hair styled to perfection and black heels made my legs look longer. Everything’s perfect. I glanced at the wall clock 30mins to go for my date. I took my car keys...

traffic stop

It was late. I was tired. All I could think of was getting back home, getting out of the clothes I was in and into something more comfortable, cracking a beer and relaxing on my own couch. I guess I was thinking about it a bit too much because the next thing I noticed was the red and blue lights behind me. I looked down and uttered a choice word as I noticed I was going well over the speed limit. Pulling over to the side of the road I was wondering what this was going to be like. I was...

Carol s Traffic OffenceChapter 2

At twelve o'clock exactly Carol knocked on Mr Maxwell's front door, and was admitted and taken to the study. Before James had even sat down, she blurted out "I have told David about you." James took his time sitting down behind his desk, then adjusting papers and things on the desk, all the time his mind racing with the possible significance of that statement. When he was ready he looked up at her and smiled and asked her what her husband had said. "I explained what I had done, about...

Carol s Traffic OffenceChapter 6

After a few hours rest in her husband's loving but reluctantly sexless arms, they got out of bed and sat around trying to pretend that this was just another Sunday afternoon and that they were not thinking of sex all the time. Carol still had the butt plug in her, and she and David had been refused permission to make love, or "to fuck" as Mr Maxwell demanded she call it. She made them both cups of coffee and they watched the television for a bit, but Carol decided she couldn't take the...

Carol s Traffic OffenceChapter 7

On Monday morning Mr Maxwell turned up at Carol's work, carrying a cardboard box that he put down on her desk, and demanded a blow job in her office. He stood leaning against her door so nobody could come in unexpectedly, and just unzipped his fly. After he had cum in her mouth, he insisted that she show him around the building, introduce him to some of the workers, telling them he was an important client. Passing one of the ladies' toilets, he told her to pop inside and take off her...

The Life of RyanChapter 22 Post Game Traffic

The effects of the intense supplement regimen Ryan had taken still lingered in his body the next morning, as evidenced by the sore, painful erection he awoke with. He thought about the last few days and realized he had had tons of pussy lately, but not much boy flesh. He buzzed Matt’s call button, and was delighted when his cute, tight friend jumped on his bed in just his underwear. “Hi boss,” Matt said, playfully. “Had some fun yesterday?” “Oh just a bit, yeah,” Ryan said sheepishly. “We...

Master PC Child of the ProgramChapter 4 Holiday Traffic

Why Dr. Livingston left without actually coming after me was a bit of a mystery in and of itself. Many suggestions were made: he just wanted to know more about me, he was verifying some of the information he got from Professor Belton, or I had done something he wasn't expecting. For that matter, all of those ideas made sense. No matter the reason for Dr. Livingston's sudden departure, it put much of the urgency I had tried to convey to my girls into all of us. Everyone chose to meet either...

Heavy TrafficChapter 15

“Z17 is 10-41,” reported Sandy Springs police patrol Sergeant Debbi Proctor. She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to the other officers and make certain that everyone had everything they needed before she started her supervisory patrol. The immediate...

Wishing and Hoping Part Two

Wishing and Hoping - Part Two By: Light Clark Synopsis: Vali's greatest wish has been granted, but it wasn't her only wish. Hoping to achieve another, she has confessed the feelings that she has long kept secret, but will she get the answer that she was hoping for? Chapter 29 What was I thinking? What had I done? Those two questions echoed in my brain, crowding out every other thought, and yet, I could not convince myself to do anything to resolve them. I just stood there...

Sommerferien in Oberbayern GERMAN

1. Kapitel Wir wollten an diesem wundersch?nen Sonntagnachmittag mal wieder etwas Aufregendes erleben. Deshalb hatten wir uns in unser Auto geschwungen und waren - zun?chst auf's geratewohl ins Blaue gefahren. Das es dann so aufregend werden sollte, hatte sich keiner von uns beiden gedacht. Aber der Reihe nach. Wir, das sind Sabine und ich. Wir beide sa?en also in unserem Auto und fuhren ?ber die Landstra?en. Sabine hatte - dem Wetter angemessen - ein leichtes Sommerkleid an. Wie ?blich hat...

Tabea und Cristina

Tabea und CristinaVorwortHallo, ich hei?e Tabea und bin jetzt 33 Jahre alt. Ich habe zwar keine Modelma?e, bin aber recht h?bsch. Ich bin 1,72 m gro? und habe schulterlange blonde Haare.Cristina ist 1,77 m gro? und 27 Jahre alt, sie hat blondes taillenlanges Haar und einen K?rper, der wohl seinesgleichen sucht. Ihr herausragendes Merkmal ist f?r mich nicht ihre K?rpergr??e, sondern ihr umwerfendes L?cheln. Und wenn ich sie ?FETTE SAU‘ nenne muss ich rennen und hoffen, dass sie mich nicht f?ngt bevor sie ...

Across The Pond

Prologue Ethan Smith was miserable. It was the end of summer term and once again he had done little in his time, "Home". Home was a joke to his family. he didn't really have one. His dad always dumped him on his grandparents and took the first flight away to some exotic location while Ethan, "Got to know" his grandparents. He hadn't been to his, "Real" home in three years, ever since he started infant school at his expensive private boarding school. Don't get him wrong. He loved his...

Der Ehevertrag

Es war in einer Zeit als Ehen noch arrangiert wurden. Als die auserwählte Braut denjenigen zu heiraten hatte, der um sie warb. Als die Frau noch kein Recht auf ein „Nein“ hatte. In dieser Zeit wuchs ein kleiner Wildfang zu einer jungen Dame heran. Bei ihrem Vater auf dem Land hatte die Schöne alle Freiheiten genießen können. Doch nun mussten sie in die Stadt ziehen. Als Handwerker konnte der Vater in der Stadt mehr verdienen. Vom ersparten Geld kaufte der Vater eine Ziege und ließ ein schönes...

Butler No MoreChapter 2

“That is so. My fellow wife seems to be happily married to my husband.” “Oh? You have a triple marriage yourself?” “Indeed. Our colony has its own laws, and one of these sets no limits on spouses, as long as all involved are happy with the situation. They have to sign an affidavit to that effect before the marriage can take place. Still interested? “I have to consult with my ladies before I can answer that, ma’am.” “Wise decision, sergeant. Do so now.” Catherine was looking at John with...

A friend in need

A Friend in Need Kyorii The latest story starts with some unfinished Business and follows on directly from the end of the story JULIE. It is one of the several stories in the slowly expanding Stevenson universe. This story has been written to be stand-alone but If you are new to the Stevenson universe I suggest that you read at least The River and River2 (The birth of an Angel) to get an appreciation of some of the main characters within my stories. For those who know my stories...

The Last Hurrah of Pussy Galore s Flying Circus

John Steed, Cathy Gale, Emma Peel and the woman who had once been James Bond face off for the final time against SPECTRE and Lady Aurelia Welles, the former Auric Goldfinger. THE LAST HURRAH OF PUSSY GALORE'S FLYING CIRCUS by BobH (c) 2020. All characters (c) their respective owners. **************** Note: This is the fourth and final story in my Pussy Galore series. It contains spoilers for all those earlier tales. - 1 - It was a pitch...

Fantasy Island

The reviewing officer at the graduation parade of my entry was Air Chief Marshal Sir Walter Dawson, K.C.B, C.B.E, D.S.O. who, at the speechifying and prize giving ceremony later that afternoon, told us ‘we would be welcomed with open arms’ when reporting to our new stations. I think the Air Chief Marshal may have had one too many postprandial brandies in the Officers Mess at lunchtime and was exaggerating slightly; in fact a damn sight more than slightly as my welcome was not exactly wide...

Hazienda eine Sklavin im Folterstudio german

HaziendaDiese Geschichte ist reine Phantasie. Sie hat keinerlei realen Hintergrund!PrologIrina war Ende 30, 170 cm gro?, schlank, mit den f?r Russinnen typischen wohl geformten gro?en Br?sten. Ihre kupferfarbenen Haare reichten bis auf ihre Schultern. Sie hatte wunderbar lange Beine und eine atemberaubende Taille. Irina h?tte gl?cklich sein k?nnen, aber sie brauchte Geld, viel Geld. Sie hatte in Kiew eine Absprache mit einem lokalen Mafiaboss nicht einhalten k?nnen und der forderte nun eine Summe vo...

A Spy Too FarChapter 3 Rolf Defects

Oberleutnant Rolf Steiger was a very troubled young man, in his mind was a well founded fear that the Gestapo would take him, and his family, because his cousin Tony had defected to Germany, and then returned to England. Tony was now strongly suspected, and now being labeled as having been a spy. There was no doubt that he had made utter fools of the Nazi regime, and that he had personally hoodwinked Hitler, and the Nazi hierarchy, and the whole of the Third Reich while he had been in...

Like Father Like SonChapter 8

December 1939 - The Bore War The hut was freezing despite the efforts of the pot-bellied stove that glowed cherry red in the darkness. David groaned as he woke and someone snapped on the lights. "All right you lot, hands off cocks and on with your socks. Let's be having you, gentlemen! Parade outside, working dress, twenty minutes." The door slammed as Sergeant Rutter crashed his way out and down the path to the next hut where his voice could be heard repeating the same instructions to...

Eileen and David a Generational Romance

May 2017 I dislike driving. I much prefer my motorcycle, but even that is getting frustrating. Anyway. When I travel, I try to do so at times, and on routes, which are less boring and less frustrating. When that can’t be avoided, I try to break the journey with visits to museums, country parks, or whatever. On the M11, it’s the Imperial War Museum, Duxford, a former sector airfield in the Battle of Britain, subsequently used by the Americans. I pulled in shortly after opening time (ten am)...

Wishing and Hoping Part One

Wishing and Hoping - Part One By: Light Clark Synopsis: On the fringe of his best friend's social circle, Vali tries to tell himself that he's content with that. In his heart, though, he holds onto secret hopes and wishes, until one fateful night, one of those wishes comes true. Warning: This story is 'technically' set in the Whateley universe. It does not expect any require any real familiarity with that universe to enjoy. However, it does use some of my other characters,...

Julie s story

Julie's story By Kyorii Chapter 1 - Jason Have you ever gotten that feeling that something was about to happen? Well I have and I've had it for some time now. It's strange, but for the last few days I keep having the feeling I was being watched or observed. It's quite creepy, as I'm not even a particularly interesting person, I'm just a cleaner. I've been to the shops on the way back from work and have just...

Die weisse Massai German

Die weisse Massaivon blumchen100Kapitel 1?Meine Herren, Sie erlauben, dass ich Ihnen dies naeher erlaeutere!? Dr. Claudia von Bergfeld strich eine Straehne ihres langen blonden Haars aus dem Gesicht und erhob sich mit einer eleganten Bewegung aus dem ledernen Sessel. Sie schritt mit grazilem Hueftschwung zum Kopfende des langen Besprechungstisches. Die Pfennigabsaetze ihrer teuren Pumps bohrten sich in den weichen Teppich. Selbstbewusst klappte die schlanke grossgewachsene Blondine ihren Laptop...

Havana Dreaming

Havana Dreaming - ? 2009 by Metternich? - TEIL 1 Kapitel 1 ?Der Kerl da dr?ben, mit dem wei?en Leinenhemd, der erinnert mich an Joe den Spieler.? ?Der sieht aber nicht so abgebrannt aus.? ?Dummkopf! Bevor er alles verspielte hatte, nat?rlich. Da war er noch eine stattliche Erscheinung, nicht so wie heute, wo man ihn am Rinnstein, voll wie eine Strandhaubitze, liegen sieht.? Die beiden M?nner, der eine dick, etwas untersetzt, kahlk?pfig und mit Dreitagebart, der andere lang und d?nn mit M...

MaquisChapter 25

RAF Valley, Anglesey, North Wales. November. Flight Lieutenant Mark Hobson ran his hand over the sleek skin of the gate guardian Harrier at RAF Valley. “This,” he told the two younger men with him, “is my favourite plane. I never got to fly a real one sadly. Those new ceremonial versions that got foisted on us, weaponless, tiny fuel tanks so they can’t do much or travel far, are a poor substitute, but at least they do fly.” “Still feel good though,” one of his companions said. “And those...

You Ask I Tell

Forward Don’t Ask Don’t Tell was a policy instituted by President Clinton in 1993. While intended as a mechanism for LGBT servicemembers to serve in the Armed Forces, it created an environment of fear, blackmail, and intimidation. Over 17,000 servicemembers would be discharged from the military under this policy before its eventual repeal in 2011. Life under this policy impacted the day-to-day lives of LGBT servicemembers. How exactly did gay and lesbian servicemembers live under this policy?...

Helen Teil 1 German

Helen sah ihren Sohn ungl?ubig an, starrte dann wieder auf das Testament ihres vor 2 Wochen verstorbenen Ehemannes, den sie einmal sehr geliebt hatte. Ihre Gedanken jagten sich, was sollte sie nur tun? Ihr Mann hatte sich das Leben genommen, er kam nicht mehr mit ihren vielen Seitenspr?ngen zurecht. Nun wusste auch Tim davon. Er schien seine Mutter regelrecht zu hassen. Zu hassen daf?r, dass sie Schuld am Tode seines Vaters war, wegen ihrer vielen Seitenspr?nge.?Tim, das kannst du unm?glich ernst ...

Broken WingChapter 2

In the morning, Cone arrived at the employee cafeteria thirty minutes late. "What happened? I've never know you to be late," Lan asked. "I ate breakfast without you." "An unexpected contract bid came in late last night. A slight inconvenience that had to be handled before we go to the trade show," Cone responded, out of breath. "Let's go aboard and depart for the station. We are still within our flight plan window for a timely arrival and unloading." Lan shrugged the delay off...

Vom Regen in die Traufe German

Vom Regen in die TraufeDie Leiden eines Kriegsgefangenen Roman von ?Masostud?? 2011 by Masostud Erstes KapitelDie Ostfront des ?1000-j?hrigen Reiches? war im Winter 1943 auf 1944 de-facto am Zusammenbrechen. Immer mehr Bataillone l?sten sich entweder durch Fahnenflucht oder durch die K?lte und den Verpflegungsmangel oder schlicht und einfach durch Einwirkungen der russischen Armee auf. Ich ahnte den Zusammenbruch des 3. Reiches und wollte nicht zu den Verlierern geh?ren, daf?r war mir mein erst 20 j...

Am Pranger

Dumpfe Schritte hallten durch das steinerne Gemäuer und verloren sich dann in dem von sakraler Dunkelheit geformten, weitläufigen Raum der Kirche. Dunkle Wolken hatten den Himmel verhangen und so erreichte kein Sonnenstrahl durch die kleinen Fenster des Gotteshauses. Nur wenige Kerzen schenkten drinnen ihr diffuses Licht, in dem sich eine junge Frau zum Beichtstuhl bewegte. Es war Sonntagnachmittag und selbst eine Magd hatte an diesem Tag des Herrn ein karges Stück Freizeit. Das Mädchen trug...

Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 10 Sinking

September 1974, age 19 The academic year 1974-75 was either a triumph or a descent into depression, depending on which way you looked at it. My relationship with Charlie had been patched, but not entirely repaired. I negotiated with his mother for him to come down to stay every other weekend, but there was no getting around the fact that we were growing apart. The kids at the home all started their new schools in September, scrubbed and fitted with new uniforms. For some of them, it was...

Slipping the Surly Bonds of Earth

Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds, --and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of --Wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air... Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace Where...

Time Goes By

TIME GOES BY by Geneva Using an old magic book, his mother changes Francis to Frances to avoid call-up in WWII. Frances escapes her mother's domination, but accepts her new body and makes a new life for herself. Grace Rossi stared at the headlines in the morning newspaper. She had listened to Prime Minister Chamberlain's radio broadcast the night before and she had intended to scan the newspaper for any other developments, but although she tried to read, little sank in. She...

Emily Vixen Carter

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