Kerri poured herself another glass of wine. She tilted the bottle up, all the way up until the last red drop fell into her cup. She sighed and took another deep swig, feeling the acid of the cheap wine burning her throat slightly on the way down. She had been sitting in the Pisa airport for nearly 24 hours. The train system, in fact, all travel systems in I...
Jess looked out the window at the mountains surrounding the airport. There was nothing quite like it at home. She lived in the heart of the very flat mid-west and she usually found the jagged peaks enthralling. But not today. Today she was more concerned with what was waiting for her in the terminal. Or, more precisely, who. That was if he was even t...
Human retrovirus 666 infection and Gamuron by mouth as a potential gene therapy treatment for amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS) in human patients. Heinrich Hospital main medical research staff: de Sade DAF, Danvers LL, Portinari B, Lindermann T, Marker K, Snickett L. Abstract: Systemic infection with human retrovirus 666, produced by directed evoluti...
Thanks to Randi for editorial advice (all subsequent errors are mine) And thanks to Literotica for being here for writer and reader. George awoke. He felt a little strange. He looked at the bedside clock and it said 9AM, which was unusual as he never overslept, especially not on this day, as it was a very special day for him and his wife, Donna, and her two...
Please read the previous chapters before this one to understand the story up to this point. None of these chapters are stand-alone. Enjoy! When I drove Angel into the Westin reception area, two valets rushed to open our doors. It was the first McLaren they had seen, evidently, and were surprised when my door opened up. They just stood there with mouth...
Ian lay on the bed with Sandy's sensual scent wafting through his room, briefly he fell asleep into a deep dream, as he dreamed, this is the vision he felt. Sandy's Ivory Satin Softly lit with low yellow light, Barely making visible her image, Outside her window I stood and watched, Eroticism skillfully played out before my hungry eyes, Her face was diffe...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* "Rory? Can y...
I followed Daniellah, trying not to walk like an old man. I was stiff from too many hours of interrogation and my ass still ached as a result of Livshitz' style of interrogation. Daniellah barked out instructions in Hebrew to several security people as we walked down the corridors of the airport. This was the part of the airport that travelers never get to s...
Daddy Ralph and Justine move. Justine gets into trouble. Daddy saves the day and presents her with a most unusual gift. The hormone therapy was working overtime. I was crying my eyes out for no good reason. Tomorrow was my wedding day and I should have been happy and excited. In truth, I was but that didn't stop the flow of emotions coursing through my body...
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