You want to know what happened? Alright. Just try not to interrupt. I need to concentrate. I can remember like it was yesterday. It all started one fall morning when I was sitting at my computer writing. "Thank you, young man," Teresa said, twirling strands of her wavy blonde hair. She looked down at the young, muscular FedEx man, squirming out from under...
Isabelle got a call from Colette in the next morning to ask her to come with her father to the Bête office after lunch. When they arrived they walked with Samantha to the conference room and found the FTC agents there with Jean-Marie's legal head, a Latino looking man she hadn't met before and Jean-Marie himself. The legal head introduced himself as Alphons...
The guard was nowhere to be seen as she entered the bedroom. Strange, she thought, before she heard the door being slammed hard behind her. Quickly, she turned around but was gripped by a powerful set of arms and hoisted into the air. "Where have you been?" Connor growled at her, while looking her over thoroughly to check for injuries. "I went for a walk,"...
I'd seen the movie. Actually both of them. But that is what it was, a movie. The thought of staying at a hostel in Romania didn't scare me at all. I wanted to visit Romania, but I wanted to see it on the cheap. By staying at a hostel it would save me so much money that I could use for sightseeing and souvenirs. I had enough money to go to one place and I fig...
Everyone is over the age of 18. ***** January 2002 at the Rooney-Mara house somewhere in New Jersey. Every year both of her teams play for the Lombardi trophy and if one of them makes it to the Super Bowl, all work comes to a halt for her and the family. That's just the privilege you inherit when you're born into the Rooney-Mara empire. Oh, how so many...
"That was a lovely meal, Doctor Carlton!" stated my wife. "Thank you my dear," he replied, "I do very well for a bachelor, if I do say so myself.." Linda, my wife, looked at the gaunt, bald-domed professor and instantly understood why there had never been a Mrs. Carlton, but decided to humor him. "I find it surprising, that a man as intelligent and as br...
Futriarchal kingdoms empires and clans Futadom Empire Futa Shogunate Mandate of Futa*(part of the Chinese Empire) Futa Jallon tribes Golden Horde Indigenous Futa Futa Bongo islands Futa Jarldoms(part of the Futadom Empire) Patriarchal kingdoms, empires and clans The Federation of the free states The Papacy The Papacy colonial states African Defe...
Jun 2019 Max watched his wife riding his cock and tried to focus on her. The feel of that gorgeous cunt sliding up and down his shaft, the slap of her arse on his thighs, the feel of her beautifully saggy breasts sliding up and down, dragging on his chest. But all he could do was feel resentment and annoyance that she had not indulged his fetish tonight. It...
Mr. Jefferson was a prestigious English professor at Creedmoore University; one of the best, one might add. He was even at alumni at the school along with his sister and a few others of his friends in town. Being the rip age of 43, Mr. Alexander Jefferson had thigh wire-rimmed glasses, slicked back salt and pepper hair but a cleanly shaven face. He was a sin...
The name is Lucinda Watson. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular Anglo-Saxon woman with long blonde hair, alabaster skin and pale gray eyes. I was born and raised in the city of Johannesburgh in the beautiful Republic of South Africa. For many years I was a police officer, until the country irrevocably changed in the mid-1990s and I promptly left. I moved to th...