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Rocky Mtn Road Trip Part Four

Rocky Mtn. Road TripPart Four:During the ride south we went over several high up passes and what they call the "Million Dollar Highway." What a great ride with fantastic views and before we knew it we were there.We rolled into Durango and found the hotel. After parking the bikes Mark clipped my leash onto my collar and Keith did the same with Angel and we were led into the lobby to check in.There was a large biker event in progress so although we did get some looks, these events can be pretty...

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Hi me hun Raja Mumbai se.Me 35 saal ka shaadishuda aadmi hun par ye baat un dinoki hai jab me apni jawani ki charam seema par khada tha. Gathila badan,gora rang aur dikhne me Anil Kapoor se kam nahi tha.Jese hi bus stop par ruki log dhakka marte hue bus me chadhne lagedekhte hi dekhte double decker kachakach bhar gayi. Log foot board par khade chilla rahe the, ‘Arey bhai andar khisko!’Bajaye andar khisakne ke me luggage compartment se lagkar khada ho gaya. Na jaane kahan se ek aurat aakar mere...

American Royalty 1 Coming of AgeChapter 5 Artists mdash an Interlude

Kendall Sauvage sat at her piano as the last notes of Scarlatti’s Sonata No. 1 in E Major faded. She was at peace as she could only be when she played. The piece, however, had reflected her agitated mood with its presto momentum. Her husband, Rainer, had his own way of expressing his concern. She could smell the cookies baking in the kitchen. She considered launching into the second sonata, an allegro movement, but she saw lights approaching the house and knew her daughter was home. Kendall...

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Let’s be honest right up front, I am a geek or maybe a nerd, I figure that I am adopted or something, cause my family are all attractive and I am just so plain, add to that that I was obviously way back in the queue when the breasts were being handed and my sister must have been in the first three, my dad calls mine bee stings, thanks dad that always helps! I have never kissed a boy and when I talk, talk? More like stutter, to one I am convinced that I’ve got spinach in my teeth or am...

The night that was

Introduction: No sex, just love, anger, pain, and remorse There is no sex in this story. It is the realistic account of the end of a marriage. It does contain love, anger, pain, and remorse. The night that was View of the crumbling of a marriage. The pavement was wet and cold from the light mid-west October rain. Vibrant colors reflected up from the street as if it were a liquid mirror. He was on his hands and knees crawling around at my feet, splashing around in his own blood. I swore I...

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Chuck came into my mother’s life a year after she and my real father divorced. They married a few months after they met and Chuck became my step-father. I was seventeen at the time. Chuck was a nice man, always good and helpful to me. He was also a very handsome man, over six feet tall, with thick black hair, and was physically attractive. I mean to say he had a nice build. Although I tried not to look at him in that way, it was hard not to ignore his muscles, especially when he spent a lot of...

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Pulled OverChapter 9

“AAAAgg ... God yes!” Through the bedroom window, Lisa watched her daughter’s neighbor unload her car. Seems she had already been to the grocery store. This was the woman Lisa once deemed as the ‘nosey neighbor’. Ironic that being nosey is what saved her and her family’s lives. If Mrs. Carlson hadn’t been peeking out her window that night six months ago, she never would have seen the van that took her daughter away. With her description and James’ connections down town, James and Bill were...

The Death of Love in MorristownChapter 2 The Visitor

The drive to Newark Liberty International Airport is a straight shot down 24 to I-78. There are other roads that are quicker at certain times of the day, but it was getting late and the simplest route would do. As soon as we got on 24 I adjusted my rear view mirror so I could see Alexandra's face and asked, "So why was practice really cancelled? And don't give me the story you sold to Ilsa either. She said you turned redder than Sean after a day at the shore." She glanced down and...

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The story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the company which has organised this fashion show.. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families Maanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to...

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Two young women sat in a diner on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. Both of them were about to start their senior years of college. Nora Meara attended the City College of New York, a public institution that was part of the city university (CUNY). It was located uptown in Manhattanville/West Harlem or whatever one chose to call that particular area.The other one, Gilda Wasserman, attended New York University (NYU), a private school in Greenwich Village. It had already developed a reputation for...

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Grains of SandChapter 10

Yakhir was nursing a goose egg on the back of his head from sitting up too quickly in one of the bins when a runner from his clan shouted his name from the tunnel. The pain became immediately inconsequential to the quickening thump of his heart. The runner could only mean one thing: a Council meeting had been called outside of the normal schedule. Jahmiel Kevit-Nakar had heard the runner as well and met the two when they emerged into the Shaft. He offered Yakhir words of encouragement and...

The HomestandersChapter 17

As it turned out, it didn't matter that they were running late, since Emily had said only that they'd get to Scott and Sonja's "after noon sometime." But that hadn't been all she'd been vague on; she'd only said she and Vicky were going to "drop by for a bit" and with malice aforethought didn't mention motorcycles. So, it wasn't surprising to see Scott, Sonja, and their kids pour out the side door of the house when the rumble of the Harley invaded their driveway; but it was a...

A Psycho a Gun a Knife and Sex Part 1

My best friend was scared shitless. He had been calling her off and on all day, threatening to kill her boyfriend, today and as soon as he got home from work. He started calling out of the blue that morning. She said he had a deep yet squirrelly creepy voice and she was naturally scared. So instead of calling the police she convinced her best friend to come over. As she paced, fidgeted and replaying verbally what he had said to her, I was curled up in my favorite chair, ironically calm with a...

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