Part IV Chapter 25 ____________________________________ Bullitt's Israeli handlers, the 'Kildares,' showed up at the Hyatt a little after four in the morning, and they came to the hide-out room as the bearers of bad news. "Callahan, you really stirred up a shit-storm last night. Not only are Escobar's people out looking for you, the Threlkis mob is too....
Greetings, people of the world. Amy here. I'm an escort operating in the neighborhood of Vanier, Ontario. Got a story to share with you folks. If you saw me coming, you'd think I were the angelic gal next door, and that's how I like it. I'm five-foot-seven, with long blonde hair and green eyes, curves where it counts, and one hell of a butt. Yup, I'm that wh...
Sofia stared down at Gal, who was softly snoring. She was very pretty when she was asleep, and Sofia just wanted to lean down and kiss her, but didn't want to risk waking her. Her hand was resting softly on Gal's ass, her skin silky smooth and warm to the touch. Sofia was tempted to fondle her, but she still had to wait for the maid to come back. Gal let...
Chapter two. Some history. Despite the debauchery of last night, I was awake early, crackling with energy, as is normal for me after a good sex session. Far from being tired, I am energised by sex. I was at my desk early, only to find that I could not access the computer files for the project I had been working on. When I tried to find out why, I was told...
O Little Town of Bethlehem A Christmas Tale of A Pius Man Randell Schwerdt, arms dealer, occasional "interrogator" for hire, and all around unpleasant soul, awoke to having his world turned upside down. Literally. For a quick, hopeful moment, Randell had thought he would wake up any time now. After all, why would the only illumination in the area be red...
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This is a sequel to 180 Days in Montauk. It would help if you were familiar with that story, but I believe that this can stand on its own. As a heads up, this story is much darker than 180 Days. Siobhan is an Irish name that is pronounced 'Shivahn'. There's a killer on the roadHis brain is squirmin' like a toadTake a long holidayLet your children playIf you...
Abdul Al-Haddad is the kind of guy who thinks he's all that just because he's a big and tall young Black Muslim man. He thinks he's the Big Man on the Carleton University campus in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. He's from the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and has that All-Somali Swagger about him. He always wears a Black leather jacket with the Canad...
When Marla got back from the bathroom and bandaged the tears in Andrea's ass, Alexander suddenly entered her. Picking up the vibrator again, he shoved it brutally up Cherry's butt, making her squeal. While he did this, he stuck two fingers inside Michelle's cunt, as if it to say that she wasn't off the hook yet. "Get out of me!" Marla demanded in her head...
The following day, the women spent most of their time in the GLBT club's kitchen, as the Palestinian cooks loved getting a suck of Noga's abundant and Dvora's still scanty milk. Their milk was very arousing, so the cooks made love with each other after sucking it, and while Dvora and Noga cooked in their lieu. When they ended their erotic session and resume...