Some of you are wondering who's sperm got Jodie Foster pregnant, and how it got in her. It is quite a story, so get a beer, some chips, and sit the fuck back and listen. This cockbreaths is a no-shitter. When Hinkley shot the President, Casey of CIA was briefed within eight minutes. Jodie Foster's name was mentioned by the suspect. Casey remembered that she...
Chapter Two: Father Anderson "Our Father shall take your soul and dispose of it," a voice rang out. "You have no business here! I order you to leave!" a voice in the corner screamed out. "You have no business on this planet!" someone said, "I am Father Alexander Anderson, I shall dispose of your tattered soul once and forever." In the doorway stood a...
I never really realized how freaking annoying the beeping is from the hospital machines and how sterile and white it is. Why not have the room decorated in different colors like in This Old House magazine? It's literally hurting my eyes, adding to the pain in my leg. After an hour or so in surgery, where they dug the bullet out of my lower calf bone, I was g...
Nicole had just started going through this process, but already she was troubled. Mainly because of the memory—or the hazy impression that passed for a memory—that swept her like an odorous breeze as Mr. Nickerson asked her the question again. "Nicole, has a man ever touched your pussy?" He sized her up with unreadable eyes. "Obviously, I don't mean your d...
Imagine if you will... It is a windswept night, the stars are appearing as the sun slowly disappears behind the hills. You are on a beach 6 miles from civilization with a possible new partner in life. A campfire is slowly warming you as the last rays of daylight slowly reflect off the ocean. The quiet crackling from the fire just fuel the sparkling effect o...
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Callie sighed softly behind her desk. She hated overtime, Saturday on the customer services desk at the computer firm where she worked was always slow, but all she had to do was think of the extra money and the things she could do with it. There was that cute new pair of shoes she'd seen last week. Not to mention the rent that needed paid, and there always...
When Nick Benson walked into my office I knew that it was a matrimonial job, I could smell it. I hate doing that kind of work but it pays the bills. Being a private dick might seem glamorous to some people but that's only if you like sitting in a car watching a house for 12 hours at a stretch. Fortunately, there are benefits, occasional some presentable you...
"Call me Nana, it's short for Nasira," said the round-faced, pleasantly plump and big-bottomed Somali Muslim gal. Suleiman nodded, and smiled at her. As jaded as he'd become by the age of thirty four, Suleiman couldn't help feeling a certain...something, whenever he was in her presence. At the office building where they worked, Nana was the only one who ackn...
I finally convinced my wife Cindy to let me share the story of what happened to us this summer. But before I begin, let me just say, I know some of you will have negative things to say about this type of event (wife sharing), and I really don't care. So, don't waste your time writing about it. For those of you, who do like these kinds of situations, then enj...