Maida grit her teeth as she lugged the heavily laden basket of potatoes back to her parent's house. The sun had not yet burned off the early morning fog and the young woman relished the cool mist. Summer had fully set in and the sun spared no mercy for those that worked the fields. Maida grunted and lifted the basket higher, lean muscles tensing under the lo...
Chapter 2 Lincoln's POV -------------- As I stomped through the woods, I came across a small camp with a single tent holding two soldiers. The unmasked soldier was getting a call. "Barnes, where the hell are you?" "We're on lookout Sylvanna, we can't just leave our post because of one or two tourists that probably just went sightseeing." The masked...
It was an early wake up for Bobbie. She had an appointment to keep. Her backpack was completely packed and things that she would need outside of that had already been mailed to her friend. She was out to make love. In this time it was not going to be a gentle love but a fuck. They were going to fuck for their lives. Bobbie climbed out of her bed and crossed...
Patches of snow flecked the dirt road in rural France as a squad of German soldiers rode by on motorcycles. A land mine exploded, destroying the first motorcycle, and killing the rider. The other motorcycles crashed. Their riders tried to shoot at unseen enemies. French resistance fighters quickly mowed them down with submachine gun fire. The resistance fi...
Cien sat astride his horse wearily. It had been a long while, and he was more than ready to be home. They had not found Alex, but there had been gossip that he was dead. Cien felt a pang of regret. He wished he had not been driven to throw his cousin out, but it had come to it, he reminded himself sharply. It wasn't his fault. Nay, Alex had indeed gone daft....
The smell of smoke wafted gently through the trees causing a deep feral growl to rumble through his chest. He cocked his head to one side and listened, but knew that he was too late. He eased up to the edge of the forest and knelt in the underbrush as he looked out across the glen to the skeletal remains of the wee cottage and the dead livestock scattered ab...
Lady Melia led Kira out of the wagon again. This time, Kira was ready for the cold air, though she couldn't help shivering. Melia walked her back through the lines of ready soldiers, and Kira could see that about half of them were sitting on folding chairs toward the back of the column. They were taking breakfast in shifts. As they drew closer to the breakf...
I was a big fan of Princesa's new diet. Not that she needed to lose weight--quite the opposite. She was 96 pounds, nothing but tits on a tiny frame. But regardless, she was eating low-calorie and high protein, and--here's the part I liked--she decided the best way to supplement that was to drink multiple cumshots per day. So as of late, Princesa was giving...
(Edited By LadyShianne, Thanks S~) "Spittin' sand again Sam?" Asked Sergeant Stein of the 103rd Brigade. His humor seem to lighten the men's mood. Standing behind an armored vehicle while his men burrowed deeper behind the truck and dunes. His barrel chuckle eased the tension till more bullets ricochet off the hood of the truck again. "Yea Sergeant, just c...
(My thanks to the girls who read this for me. I tried again with another story from the female point of view.) It was a Saturday night and I knew that I was scheduled to be at the 9am mass the next morning since the usual organist was out sick with pneumonia. Being a Good Samaritan was a hard job and between volunteering at the local elementary school and t...