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FBI Executive Assistant Director Owen Lange went into the daycare room of the FBI offices in New York City. The caretakers recognized him, but were surprised to see him in the daycare center. “Hello, ladies.” he said to the two women on duty. “I have a birthday card for Greta Speer from her sisters.” One of the women took him […]

My name is Morris Micklewhite and my life sucks. Really sucks. Like it sucks dirty, sweaty, smelly ass. My life sucks for lots of different reasons.

It had been a rather surreal and interesting few months. Ever since he was captured by those… things. No, ‘things’ was too harsh a word for them. They were xenomorphs. Aliens. But more than that, they were his friends, his colleagues, his assistants, his lovers. He’d only met the one that first tended to and ‘tormented’ him a few times […]

It was probably the least sexy place Amber had ever fucked a man, but still her pussy was quivering and she was losing herself in the intense passion running through her. She was standing bent over a toilet with her hands gripping the corners of the water tank.

“Man the lifeboats! Abandon ship! Abandon ship!” We had been at sea for ten days when the storm hit, our splendid vessel battered and broken into no more than firewood, all the passengers and crew seemingly lost.

The gym’s clean, sharp colours and brash music welcomed Charlene. Rick, the duty manager, hurried up to ask: “You are early. Everything all right? I prepared the room, do you want to check that all is in order?” She smiled. “I am sure it is, Rick, but I will check. Many bookings?” He nodded. “The normal, a few newbies. Don’t […]

The city had fallen when the goddess arrived. Hours ago, Iriel had summoned her to Tiriniel, the last bastion of the elves. Tiriniel, the shining white city that watched over the Falls of Shadrath. Tiriniel, home of the largest temple of Azora. The last temple of Azora.

“I’ll have another dirty martini, please!” I call out to the bartender. Fuck, overnight layover in Atlanta, ugh. I think as I let out a deep sigh. My plans for topless massages and sangria on the beach in Ibiza tomorrow have been delayed, leaving me impatient and annoyed.

“Post” hearing this Anand Rao had wondered, who is written letter in this digital and mobile age. Now-a-days it is the oral conversation by phone or whats app message. He moved out, by the time the postman had dropped the letter in the letter box and moved away. Anand went up to gate and took the letter from the box. […]

Hi, my name is Beth, I am a housewife living in suburbia. I guess I always liked sex probably more than I will admit. Guys seem to be attracted to me, at 50 I still have young guys hitting on me when I go out. Maybe it’s my long brown hair and matching eyes. I don’t think anyone would describe […]