Fleet Admiral Lynette Devereux walked along the bustling corridor, her security detachment clearing a path so that she could proceed uninterrupted. Despite the early hour, this area of Olympus shipyard was teeming with personnel, with many thousands of navy crewmen recalled from leave and ready to muster out to their ships. The officers amongst the men and w...
© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * In the western desert, near the north coast of Africa, lies the city of Marrakesh. Two hundred years ago, the peace-loving people of this region were conquered by a radical sect that believed in a single, all-powerful god. This inscrutable deity forbade all forms of sexual pleasure. Sinners were regularly denounced...
At last, it's Sunday. As I pull into Marie's parking lot, I recall that Tina had her tour of the facility yesterday. I have not talked to her, so I haven't had a chance to get her reaction. Although I sincerely hope she was given an opportunity to try out the battering ram, thoughts of her and the machine quickly fade away as I pull up in front of the buildi...
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The Olympus day was dawning, soon it would warm up. I went over to Ben's diner to get something to eat. I had just finished my meal when Talla turned up with a folder in her hand. She sat down, ordered a beer and handed me the papers. "We are agreed," she said, "the ship is suitable for what we need. Pedro is unhappy with the communications equipment. He ha...
"I think I have an admirer," my wife said one day. "Oh? Do tell." She told. The man was a divorced, highly successful business man who served on the museum board of trustees, as did my wife Jill. I had met him once or twice, very casually, and it took some concentration to remember exactly what he looked like. Nothing impressive came to mind. And that made...
The trio entered into a small room which had another door facing them. This other door was opened and they could see the immensity of the other room through this door. The minute they entered the small room, the door behind them slid shut noiselessly. There was nothing else to do now except to walk toward the opened door. It was clear to Vincent that they...
Inhaling deeply, Ameelia felt the giddy, woozy wave she had come to know and adore so much wash throughout her whole body, making everything warm, her head fuzzy and numb, and her pussy tingle and quiver. She had been cultivating it -- slowly, gently, keeping it well watered and fertilised and constantly attended to by her soft, nurturing hand -- for months...
Your Name Is Macen Surik, Descendant Of Macen Surik, Jedi Knight and Former Commander Of The Republic Fleet During The Mandalorian Wars, and The Climatic Final Battle At Malachor. After Defeating The Sith Triumvirate, Your Ancestor Started A Family With His Echani Student Brianna and Raised Five Children, Three Sons and Two Daughters. The Surik Bloodline Soo...
Continuing education could certainly be an inconvenience, but being an educator, Trinity realized the necessity of staying on top her skills. She always took advantage of opportunities to grab another class or attend another seminar, as long as certain conditions applied. First, it had to enhance her earning power. Second, it had to make her a better teacher...