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Fly the friendly sky’s

FLY THE FRIENDLY SKY’S
“Jesus, shit, fuck, blue, christ” I thought, “Could you possibly take longer to put your shit back in your fucking bag” ? I wondered. I had 124 more cattle to load and this flight was bumped ahead of the rest of the fleet to depart.
I work for Airport Authority, and on the weekends it is a major bitch. It had it’s rewards, such as rolling drunk passengers for loose bills or fondling the hot ones that were dumb enough to make it into secondary. Having a passenger go into secondary was easy enough, all the sensors and detectors employed by Airport Authority were user adjustable for sensitivity. When a pigeon approached you “adjusted” the sensitivity to cause a false alarm and bingo, you had a pigeon in custody.
My partner in crime was Sol, fucking eye-talian from “joisey”. Together, we started “doing” passengers out of sheer boredom and found that, until we started, we had been in the minority. Seems most of the jokers here have been doing this, and worse, for quite a while.
It’s simple, spot a cutie traveling alone, departing the international airport (that’s real important) and send her to secondary. We use the sensor adjustment or just “randomly” pick her for additional scrutiny and have her step into secondary. We make her wait, until all the witnesses have boarded and her frustration at missing her flight grows.
Then the fun begins. Behind closed doors she is ours. Most don’t speak english or very poorly, most are pretty docile and accept this treatment. It’s probably not to far from daily life in whatever-shit hole-they’re-coming-from or going to. Usually it’s titty squeezing and ass grabbing with some pussy rubbing thrown in. Once in a while, Sol or I will rub one out while the other is molesting the passenger. The strip search is mandatory of course, got to see the goods. And of course there are the ever-present surveillance cameras, not Airport Authoritie’s, but ours. We have a nice collection of videotaped “interrogations”.
Back to this flight; We receive word that the flight is to be boarded-but-delayed and held at the gate. Perfect timing, we’re near the end of the cattle call. I nod to Sol and he grins, then professionally hides his enthusiasm. Sol walks the line and scopes the remaining passengers for lone, foreign, hotties. First pass, Sol returns and says “muttly in green”. I look casually and see what he’s picked out. Short, fat, sloppy and ugly are not my tastes, but Sol is joking, They’re not his tastes either.
“Check the one in black” he says quietly. I do and I like what I see. She’s pushing 40, pretty, but not made up, not really looking for attention on this flight. Probably a bored professional, we have more trouble with the educated ones, they resist and want to talk to the consulate or their “abogado”. I watch her a little, not quite dismissing her yet. She is pretty, nice body, firm, strong, adequately proportioned with tits and ass, looks clean.
“Lets take her, slowly at first” I warn. Sol goes down the line. When he gets to her he walks past and then returns to her, where he’s not in her line of sight, great for intimidation. I see him mumble something to her, but cant hear what’s said. She looks confused and scared. Sol takes her by the arm and walks her out of line towards the secondary interrogation room. As he approaches to pass, he gives me the slightest eyebrow lift to indicate he likes this one. No one else stays at the screen table to wait for the pigeon. Good, traveling alone.
I close the gate and put the red flag over the door to signal that an interrogation is taking place. Usually green is for shoes and pockets, yellow for unknown hits that tripped the wand, red for lengthy interrogation due to a hit on the “no fly” list, uncooperative, trying to hide something, etc. I place my ballcap over the doorknob. This signals the rest of the guys that we’re playing with one of the pigeons and not to bother us or call the higher-ups because fo the red flag.
As I enter the room, the hottie is sitting down. Sitting in the chair with her hips flexed, you can see that she has a shapely ass and hips. A closer look reveals that she really is pretty, even without make-up. She looks european, olive/tan skin, pretty dark eyes, full lips. She’s wearing flat shoes, no hose, a simple dark skirt and matching vest over a white blouse. her light brown hair is pulled back into a simple pony tail. Very plain, almost like she’s trying not to be noticed. Fucking terrorist.
Sol, is talking to her in his crappy italian, then crappier spanish. Her eyes light up a little with his spanish, but she seems just as lost as before.
“What’s her passport say”? I ask.
“Portugal” Sol says.
“Make sure she doesn’t speak english” I tell Sol.
He looks at her with his serious face and say’s “We’re gonna rape the shit outta you”.
No response. Good she’s either deaf, understands english and has good self control or doesn’t understand english.
“I’ll wand her, you do the book”. I say.
Sol gets the book off the counter and starts talking to her quoting the airport menu of the week and the racing form, and anything else he can think of while pointing out meaningless references to the “vacation and sick day use” manual that was left in the interrogation room. I get the wand and meaninglessly “wand” her making the thing beep like crazy.
I put the wand down and motion for her to stand, she does. I have her turn away from me to face the wall and place her hands in the convenient yellow circles painted there. I make a show of putting on a latex glove in front of her and give her a menacing look. I go over the outside of her clothes, getting a nice layout of her body. I “accidentally” brush her left tit with the back of my hand and feel the resistance of her full, fleshy tit against it.
I kneel down behind her and run my hands up her legs, nice and firm as I squeeze them both from the inside. Pigeon winces and try’s to avoid the groping, but keeps her hands in the circles. I paw her ass and enjoy the cushiony feel of her ample but not flabby butt cheeks. She’s wearing simple cotton panties that I’ll take home as a souvenir.
I interrupt Sol’s rambling bus schedule and book routine by saying “Show her your car keys”.
Sol grins and complies, he likes the “car keys” too.
Meanwhile, this bitch is confused, offended and maybe terrified. If she’s not terrified now, she’ll be later. I check the ever present status board and determine that we have enough time to play before we dump Pigeon back on the plane.
With my hands, I motion for Pigeon to remove her blouse. She looks hesitant, but complies. Crappy, cheap, Kmart cotton bra and panties combo, $ 3.99. Nice tits, full, 34ish. I motion for her to take off her skirt, she does so as if expecting this to happen. I motion for her to turn slowly for inspection. I like her butt. I can see her camel toed pussy lips and where her panties rode up her ass crack on one side. When she steps I can see the fat in her leg, thigh, ass shift and move. Hot.
Sol shows her the car keys again and shakes them with emphasis. Pigeon looks lost as she covers her boobs and pussy with her hands. With my gloved hand I hold her by the hair and pull her head back to open her mouth. With my free hand I take my baton and show her the business end, then carefully, I touch her teeth with the blunt end of the baton. She understands now, no biting.
I feel around inside her pretty mouth with my fingers, under and the sides of her tongue, slick with spit. I make her gag with my fingers and do it a little longer than necessary, enjoying it. I pick up the baton again and insert it. I tilt her head up to allow the baton to enter the very back of her throat and jack the baton off in her mouth. I can see it interferes with her breathing when it’s too deep. Pigeon is crying now as I withdraw the spit-slickened baton. I let her sit.
I motion for her to remove her bra and, scared now, she does so without any reservation. I motion for her to stand and remove her panties, she hesitates, then, staring at me, drops her simple cotton panties on the floor, never looking away from me.
“Jeezus…” Sol says. I see what he means. Hairy pussy, not trimmed except away from her bikini line and off her legs, otherwise, no trimming at all. Didn’t see THAT under those panties. Most women, even skanks, oldsters, fatties, preggos, mormons, whatever, will shave the bush. Usually only european babes will sport the 70’s porno bush like this.
I turn her around, and before she knows what happened, cuff her hands behind her back. This brings a wild look from her, fear of what’s next. What ever it is, she’s helpless to do anything about it. I position her against a metal table while Sol uses a manacle on her ankles, she’s now tied to the table by her feet. I reach up and grab the rope Sol tied to a ring in the ceiling. I loop the rope around the cuffs and pull it tight. This brings Pigeon up with her arms behind her, bending her forward over the table, but she can’t rest her head on it because the rope isn’t long enough. She can’t lift her legs to allow her head to reach the table because of the manacles. Not only is she helpless, she’s uncomfortable as hell, completely immobilized and scared.
I get down on my knees behind her at ass level and part her nice fleshy ass cheeks to see her butthole. Nice. Not hairy like her pussy. I play with her pliant cheeks and bounce them a little. I stick my face into her ass and lick her pussy hole. Clean, almost like soap, “no gravy on the fry’s”. Must have showered just before the flight.
I lick her asshole as I pry her cheeks apart hard, she winces at this and resists, too late now, Pigeon. I tongue fuck her and slobber into her ass crack, licking the whole crack from the small of her back to her pussy in long full strokes. I run my hand up her leg with my thumb extended. As I near her cunt, I insert my thumb into it and start thumb fucking her hard as I continue to eat her ass and pussy from behind.
This goes on for a few minutes and my tongue gets tired. I switch to three fingers and jam them into her cunt. Pigeon grunts the first few times and mumbles something plaintive. I’m working these fingers hard, pigeon is lubed pretty good and I notice I’m hitting bottom. I stick four fingers together and resume work, she’s grunting every time now and is in danger of giving us away.
“Shut her up”, I tell Sol.
“M’Kay” he replies.
Sol takes her sock, balls it up and jams it into her mouth as a gag. No more grunting of moaning now, she’s concentrating on breathing too much.
I pick up the pace, by using my whole hand in her pussy. She’s not really ready for it, but I’m getting bored. I wedge my 5 fingers into her pussy and really have to work it into her. She’s really fighting it now, but can’t do anything about except breathe. There’s a lot of resistance from her snug pussy walls. It’s possible she’s never hand a kid and this would explain it. Most moms are capable of taking a fist pretty easy once they work up to it or it’s forced into them. Pigeon here is red in the face, sweating and breathing hard.
After a minute I’ve forced the pussy to open up and my hand reflexively curls in to a fist making a shorter, blunter tool. Pigeons head dangles as if she’s lost consciousness. I pause from my pussy reaming efforts and she pulls her head up to see if it’s over. She’s still awake. In the home stretch now (no pun intended) I force my fist up hard and deep into her pussy trying to punch her cervix. I pick her feet up off the floor each time and her ankles pull against the manacles. My arm is tired. I drop my hand out of her pussy and take a break, letting my tired arm recover. Pigeon hangs there by her cuffed hands and breathes between sobs. Through her bush pussy is a mass of red inflamed pussy lip, swollen from the fisting and abuse. Pussy secretions and sweat are running down her leg.
“Find anything”? Sol asks.
“Nothing yet”, I say with a smile.
Sol holds the keys up to her face and shakes them again. Pigeon looks on in confusion and pain.
“Alright, my turn” Sol says. And with that, he puts on an elbow length rubber glove. Sol moves into Pigeon’s field of view and snaps the thick rubber exam glove onto his hands. Sol moves behind the girl and kneels down to address the situation. He extends his index finger and jams it straight into her anus. Pigeon comes alive and starts to struggle and free herself shaking her cuffs and manacles uselessly.
“Looks like she figured out what’s next”, Sol laughed. Sol reamed her anus out with his finger for a minute.
“Nothing yet, need lube though”. Sol remarked. Not so much for any ones comfort but a dry fisting was difficult work and led to tell tale evidence, like blood trails.
Sol went to the cabinet on the wall and drew “Exam Lubricant” from the stores. In truth, I had brought a jar of vaseline from home. Sol opened the jar and started to coat his gloved hand with the vaseline. The smell alereted Pigeon to what was going on and she arched herself over to see what was happening. Once she caught sight of Sol greasing up his hand and arm, she started writhing and trying to break free again.
“Enough !” Sol said. and plopped himself down behind her.
Sol positioned 4 fingers at her anal entrance and applied pressure into her butt. Pigeon groaned through her nose and resisted as much as she could. Sol just kept his 4 finger assault in place and applied steady pressure.
“You gonna need a hand ?” I asked.
“If you don’t mind” Sol replied.
I stood next to her facing Sol reached over her with one arm to steady her and grabbing both of her ass cheeks with my hands, pried them open. This allowed better access for Sol and a better view for us both. I enjoyed the feeling of manhandling her ass. Firm but soft. I massaged her butt for my pleasure. I could see Sol’s fingers about halfway into her butt and working his way deeper as the lube worked itself into a lather and coated her well. Sol’s approach was straight forward, he had his thumb tucked in and as he would go deeper, all of his fingers and eventually his whole hand would be inside Pigeon’s ass.
Sol continued his work and after a few minutes of concentrated effort and sweat on his part he had most of his hand in her ass. Just as he was at the threshold, Pigeon started resisting again and fighting my grip on her and the assault on her rectum.
“Take a look”. I told Sol, and with that he withdrew his tired arm from her butt. What we saw was a nicely gaped asshole worthy of any good porno flick. Several small tears were surrounding her opening and minute amounts of blood had collected at them. This is common with internal exams of this type, couldn’t be helped.
“Try more lube” I suggested. And Sol was stabbing his hand into the jar of vaseline again. Back to work. Sol balled his fist up and placed it against Pigeon’s anus. Sol started twisting and screwing his hand in place and applying pressure into her rectum. No more subtle tactics. Sol wasn’t going to start a finger at a time, he was going to drive his fist right into her ass.
Pigeon resisted again as she felt the knuckles from Sol’s big fist start to rub her already sore anus. Sol applied pressure from his arm and shoulder and popped his fist just into her rectum. Pigeon went bat-shit-crazy and danced around manacled and cuffed as she was. She snorted in pain and disgust in between breathing.
“Whew”, Sol exclaimed, “This is like hard work”.
With that I continued to massage and squeeze her butt cheeks and Sol drove his fist into Pigeon’s ass incrementally. Deeper was the goal, until he hit bottom. As the lube from his gloved hand made its way deeper up into Pigeons rectum and colon and as the muscles relaxed with the forceful assault, Sol’s hand, then arm disappeared deeper in to her ass.
Pigeon’s head was hanging limp as her sweat matted hair covered her face and head. She had given up and submitted to the pain of her rectum stretched to the limit with a balled up fist forced up into it.
“I’m there” Sol said. Meaning he had hit bottom, where her rectum points left and turns into the colon.
“Ready” I replied, and with that landed a haymaker into Pigeon’s gut.
“Whoa, Felt It ! Sol said. With that Pigeon was aware and fighting again, this time just to catch her breath. I dropped the key I had palmed onto the steel table in front of her. She starred incredously at the key beleiving it had come from deep within her bowels.
Sol pulled his arm out of her rectum and inserted a few cotton balls to stop her up temporarily. Her asshole was ragged and almost prolapsed. It stood out like a set of anal pussy lips would. We stood up and let her arm restraint loose and turned her to face us. She was crying and beet-red in the face. We gave her the “your guilty” stare and she wouldn’t meet our eyes. Just then the over head speaker broke news about Pigeon’s plane being next to complete boarding and taxi. We had to finish and boot her quickly.
I held the key up to her face and yelled “where did you get this” ? on and on, nothing made sense, but it didn’t matter, she couldn’t understand a damn thing we were doing anyway. The best part was, she thought she had done some terrible crime of terror by carrying the key. She’d never complain about this once she was let go.
We wiped her down with wet soapy cloths, made her get dressed (except for her panties) and issued a stern warning. Sol gestured a “Shhh” with his finger to his lips. We then showed her the exit door the would lead her to the boarding ramp and escorted her to it. She left, trying to compose herself and walked down the ramp to board.
Walking back, one of our compatriots met us and asked if we had fun with the nun.
“What ?” I asked.
“Yeah, you guys cornered and interrogated a nun from Portugal”. He said.

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Fantasy

Naruto: Lost in the Forest of Lust Final Chapter

It was a grueling two months for Isaribi. Tsunade preformed test after test and then compared the results with the ones she used on Ariabi. The results, at first, were disheartening. It seemed like there was no way to fully remove her fish-like traits completely. So, in the end, Tsunade decided that she would try her best to allow Isaribi to do a full body change like Ariabi had.
This was very difficult and would need all of Tsunade’s skills as a med-nin. Yet in the end, she was able to allow Isaribi to appear human and then transform into her fish form. Isaribi was just glad that she no longer had to buy bandages anymore.
Once she was out of the hospital, Isaribi was invited to stay at Naruto’s place. While Naruto told the other girls, Isaribi went shopping for new clothing and other stuff. When she got back, she was just in time to see the new schedule for sleeping with the blond male. Monday’s belonged to Hinata as a pleasant way to start out the week. Tuesday was Tenten and Temari. Wednesday belonged to Kyuubi and Haku. Thursday was Ino and Sasame’s turn to ride Naruto’s dick. Friday belonged to Kin and Isaribi. Saturday was a free day meaning that Naruto could pick anyone, or ones, he wanted. And Sunday was Naruto’s day of rest. The main rule of the house was that no one could steal another girls day or else they would have to forfeit their sex rights for a month.
Everything was going well. Until one morning…
“Kyuubi-chan hurry up!” called Naruto from the main floor. “Baa-chan wants to see me and I can’t leave without you. Literally!”
Upstairs, in Kin’s room, Kyuubi was putting the finishing touches on a seal she had made that covered the entire floor of the room. Next to her was Kin, holding a black cat. Both were naked.
“I’ll be down in a minute!” yelled Kyuubi before turning her attention to Kin. “Ok, it’s done. Now all you have to do is lie in the center of the seal until it’s done.” Kin nodded and did as she was told without letting go of the cat.
“Is this going to hurt?” asked Kin nervously. Kyuubi shrugged.
“How the hell should I know?” she asked. “I’ve never really done this before.”
Kin’s eyes widened when she heard that. She was about to say something when Kyuubi activated the seal. The moment she did that, red tentacles shot out of the floor and began to cover Kin and the cat at amazing speeds. Satisfied with her work, Kyuubi changed into her kit form and rushed off to go with Naruto to see the Hokage.
-x-
Later that night, all the girls were getting the table ready for Saturday dinner except for Kin. Their dinning room was the arena they had fought in for the prelims of the chunin exam. The reason they had decided on this was because of its size. Hinata and Haku were both putting out the meals they had prepared that had lots of proteins. Ino was setting the plates while everyone else was doing this and that to make it go by quickly.
“Sorry I’m late,” said Kin as she entered the room. Everyone turned to greet her and then froze is shock. Kin was wearing her usual French maid outfit. However, now the ears and tail were real.
“Kin-chan,” cried Ino. “You look…”
“Hot,” supplied Temari as she licked her lips.
“What happened?” asked Isaribi.
“Well,” said Kin with a blush. “Naruto-sama always seems to get hard faster when I was wearing my fake ears and tail. So I thought maybe he would like the real thing ever more. I asked Kyuubi-chan if she could do anything for me and this is the result.”
“Damn it,” swore Sasame. “Naruto-kun is going to pick you tonight.”
“You think?” asked Kin with a blush. Everyone nodded.
“I just hope that Naruto-kun eats with us before he decides to eat you out,” said Hinata with a sigh.
Just then the door opened and in came Naruto and Kyuubi in her human form. Naruto looked very down for some reason. Kyuubi, on the other hand, looked like she had just won the lottery.
“Is something wrong Naruto-kun?” asked Hinata. Naruto nodded.
“Baa-chan is sending me away on a training journey with Ero-sennin,” answered Naruto.
“How long will you be gone?” asked Temari.
“Two and a half years,” said Naruto as he sat down at his seat at the table.
“WHAT?!” screamed all the girls at once.
“That’s right,” said Kyuubi gleefully. “That mean’s I’ll have Naruto-kun all to myself again. It’ll be like the old days when it was just me and him. Only this time it will be more physical.”
“You’re the devil,” said Tenten.
“Thank you,” said Kyuubi with a grin.
“It’s not fair,” said Hinata as she began to get all teary eyed. Ino rushed over to Hinata and began to rub her back a bit.
“It’ll be alright,” said Ino. “We just need to make the most of the time we have left with him.” She then turned towards Naruto. “So when are you leaving?”
“In the morning,” mumbled Naruto as he stared at the table. Now Hinata was in full blown tears. She couldn’t help it, she felt like he was leaving her forever. And what if Naruto met someone better along the way? Then she felt arms wrap around her and then noticed that they were Naruto’s.
“N-Naruto-kun,” sobbed Hinata. “I-I’m sorry. I’m ruining our last night together.”
“It’s alright,” said Naruto. “In a way it makes me happy knowing how much you’ll miss me. Now let’s do what Ino-chan said and make the most of the time we have left.” He then looked at the other girls and saw smiles on their faces. Then he saw Kin and got a hard on while he was still holding Hinata, causing her to moan.
-x-
It was later that night and Naruto was in his room alone dressed only in his boxers. After dinner was over the girls asked if to wait upstairs while they talked about what to do next. Naruto had a good idea what they were talking about and was coming up with his own ideas. Suddenly the door opened and all the girls came into the room, naked. Well, expect for Hinata who was wearing her lavender bra and panties. She was also holding a stereo player.
“So let me guess,” said Naruto. “You all decided that you all want to do it with me before I leave.” They nodded. “Well, I don’t think I’ll be able to do it with all of you. So, Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!” Just then, several more Naruto’s appeared in the room without any warning.
“So who gets the original and who gets the clones?” asked Sasame.
“Hinata-chan, Kin-chan, and Isaribi-chan,” said Naruto. “Hinata-chan because she’s going to be the first person I marry. Kin-chan because I really want to try her out with those ears and tail. And Isaribi-chan because I haven’t done it with her in a while.”
Before anyone could object they were being lead to other parts of the room by the various clones. Sasame was with four clones. Haku with two. Tenten, Temari, and Ino got one a piece. Kyuubi got three.
“Alright Hinata-chan,” said Naruto with a grin. “I hope you’re ready.”
“For you Naruto-kun, I always am,” said Hinata as she turned on the stereo. Soft erotic music began to fill the room as Hinata moved towards the bed swaying her hips as sexually as she could. She twirled around as undid her bra and let it fall to the floor. Once she was right in front of him, Hinata turned around and sat down with her back against his chest. Slowly she began to rub her ass on his legs and felt his member become hard. She turned her head and Naruto moved forward a bit so that their tongues could meet. She moaned as she felt his rod through the fabric that they were both wearing which soon became soaked in her juices.
As they did this, Sasame was getting it the way she liked it. Hard and fast. She was lying on the chest of one of Naruto’s clones with its cock in her pussy. On top of her was another clone with his cock in her ass. This would normally cause her to scream in the third Naruto clone hadn’t filled her mouth his own member. The last one was jerking off as he got ready to shoot his load on her face. It was the prefect gangbang and Sasame loved it.
Finally not being able to hold back any longer, Hinata got up and took off her panties. As she did, she bent over so Naruto could get a great view of her ass. Licking his lips, Naruto removed his boxers and got into a sitting position at the edge of the bed. Now that they were both naked and ready to go, Hinata moved over to her blond lover with lust in her lavender eyes.
“I love you,” she said as she prepared to mount him.
“I love you too Hinata-hime,” said Naruto. Hinata moved over and kissed while she lowered herself onto him. She moaned in pleasure as they became one once again. Slowly Hinata began to bounce up and down. Then, without warning, pushed down on Naruto’s shoulders causing him to lie on his back. Hinata smiled at him as she began to pick up her pace.
“Oh yes, oh yes!” she cried. “I feel it coming, I feel it coming! Please cum in me Naruto-kun!” A moment later, Naruto came inside her as she herself came as well. She fell onto Naruto’s body, both covered in sweat.
“My turn,” said Kin as she got next to Naruto. Carefully, she rolled Hinata off of her master and the stared at his semi-hard member. But before she could get to it, Isaribi was already stroking it.
“Like hell I’m waiting,” said Isaribi before she swallowed the head. Kin turned to face her master with a pleading look in her eyes. Naruto just sighed.
“I’ll do you both at the same time,” he said. With that, he reached over to grab Kin and pulled her pussy over his face. A moment later Kin began to purr as she felt his tongue go up and down her slit.
Over with Haku, she was getting the slow roast treatment. She was on her hands and knees as she sucked off the clone in front of her. Behind her, the other clone had just finished making sure she was good and wet. He plunged his cock into her slit and began to trust in and out causing Haku’s eyes to roll into the back of her head. This was pure heaven.
In another part of the room, Ino was getting it from her one clone. The first thing her clone had done was taking off its boxers and uses them to gag the blond girl. Then the clone got behind her while pulling her arms behind her. The next thing that Ino realized was the feeling of a cock in her ass. Ino screamed out but the gag kept it from coming out. She was powerless to do anything other than moan in pleasure as Naruto’s clone took her the way she loved to be taken.
Back with the original, Naruto was now nibbling on Kin’s clit. Kin began to knead her own breasts as she moaned in pure pleasure. Isaribi was now taking his whole shaft in her mouth. Bobbing up and down while humming, trying to get Naruto to cum in her mouth. Suddenly, Naruto moved Kin off of his face and got up into a sitting position. He then grabbed Isaribi’s head and held it in place to get her to stop.
“Sorry,” he said as he pulled her mouth off of his cock. “But I’d rather cum in something else.” He then looked at Kin who was in a ‘kitty’ position with her tail swaying back and forth. Naruto moved over to her and slowly inserted his penis in her pussy. He then grabbed hold of her hips and began to thrust. He then looked at a down Isaribi. “Isaribi-chan, why don’t you let Kin-chan get you all nice and wet to get you ready?”
“Hai,” said Isaribi. She then moved in front of Kin and spread her legs. “Would kitty like to taste so fish pussy?” she asked as she spread her lower lips.
“Shut…up,” panted Kin as she lowered her upper body so that her face touched Isaribi’s special spot. Slowly the cat girl began to lick Isaribi’s clit causing said girl to moan. This was like nothing she had ever experienced. Kin’s tongue was rougher than before which caused her to orgasm. But Kin kept on licking, giving Isaribi orgasm after orgasm.
“I’m going to cum Kin-chan,” panted Naruto as he began to increase his speed.
“Cum in me Naruto-sama!” cried Kin. “Shoot your seed into my unworthy pussy! Oh kami, oh kami! I’m going to cum! I’m going to CUM!” With that last word Kin’s pussy tightened as she came all over Naruto’s cock moments before he himself came.
Kyuubi was watching all that she could as she bounced on the cock of the clone she was riding. Both of her hands were full as she pumped the dicks on the clones on her right and left side. She would alternate sucking on them to keep them from coming so she could prolong the pleasure for as long as possible.
Naruto pulled his dick out of Kin and then moved over to a panting Isaribi who was recovering from all of her orgasms. Naruto laid on top of her and began to suck on her breasts as he gave her time to recover. He was about to move to the other breast when Isaribi spread her legs move.
“Please Naruto-kun,” she begged. “I can’t wait any longer.” Naruto’s mouth left her breast as he complied with her request. Naruto’s cock then entered Isaribi’s pussy and then her legs wrapped themselves around Naruto to keep him close to her. Getting right on it Naruto began to thrust into her. “Oh my kami, I’m so close! I’m going to cum! Please cum inside me, I need it so bad!”
“I’m going to cum,” grunted Naruto as he spread his load into Isaribi. As soon as his hot jizz hit the wall of her pussy she too came.
As Naruto pulled out of her, he looked at Hinata and saw that she was rubbing her clit as she watched everything that was going on. It was a huge turn on to see all these Naruto’s. She imagined that all the other girls were her, being taken in different ways all at once. Then, the next thing she knew was that she was on her stomach. Suddenly there was a poking sensation in her ass.
“N-Naruto-kun, what are you doing?” asked Hinata.
“I’m going to take you in the one way that you have never been taken before my Hinata-hime,” said Naruto as he gave her asshole a quick lick. Naruto then got up and began to press his little soldier against Hinata’s backdoor.
“W-Wait,” she begged as she felt the pressure of his dick on her asshole. “I AAAAAAAHHHH!” she screamed as Naruto entered her ass. Tears were now rolling down her cheeks from the pain of losing her anal virginity. But Naruto took it slowly with his thrusts, making sure not to go too fast.
Pressed against the wall were Tenten and Temari. There were next to each other and like Hinata they were both getting it in the ass from their clones. Temari moved along the wall to get closer to Tenten and when she was close enough gave the weapons master a kiss on the lips. At first Tenten didn’t respond. But after a moment or two she began to open up to it and soon the two of them were sharing saliva.
“How does it feel my hime?” asked Naruto as he rubbed her ass while he thrusted a little faster.
“It feels so…” began Hinata. However, she really didn’t have the right word to say. It had hurt at first, but was getting better with every thrust. She liked it better in her pussy, but this was incredible. She never knew Naruto could make her want to cum with her ass. “IT FEELS GOOS NARUTO-KUN! FASTER! HARDER! I WANT TO FEEL YOU DEEPER INSIDE ME! CUM IN MY ASS!
“As you wish,” said Naruto as he delivered the final thrust causing Hinata to scream in pleasure. As he came inside Hinata, all the other clones came as well. Kyuubi and Sasame were both covered in sperm while the others had their own holes filled. Then, after they were done the clones went puff along with the sperm.
Naruto laid on his back as all the memories of the clones flooded his mind. It really felt like he had done all those things to all of them. Then, a large shadow fell over Naruto as all the girls surrounded him.
“You’re not done yet,” said Haku with a smile. “We’re going to make sure we get our fill.” This caused Naruto to sweat more than he did when he was screwing them.
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“Good bye Naruto-kun,” cried all of the girls at the gate the next morning. They all seemed to be glowing while they waved at Naruto and Ero-sennin as they walked away. Naruto, on other hand, looked like he had been drained of all energy and life. All he knew was that when he got back, they would take no prisoners.

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Daddy’s Favorite

This is a story I wrote about my 21 year old friend Angie, who wants her daddy and she knows her daddy wants her too…so I hope you like it!

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Ginger learns her lesson: part two

After teasing all the older men in the apartment complex 13 year old Ginger is trapped by 30 year old Ryan who rubs her to orgasm through her panties. After she cums he tells her she can go, but before she can make good her escape, he catches her at the door. Little does she suspect, her lesson is far from over.

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Property of Devil’s Outlaws (Part 12)

A beautiful 24-year-old Asian girl goes on vacation but gets lost in a small town and quickly kidnapped by a ruthless and violent biker gang. She struggles to survive as they turn her into their personal fuck-toy, beating and raping her constantly.

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The Awakening of Chris – Part 6

Ok….things kinda ramp up from here. This may not be for eveyone…please read the themes to avoid offense. But either way….my cock is in my hand and I’m ready to go!

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Fishing with my Father Chapter 1

I think I am becoming an Exhibitionist, I am always thinking of ways to showoff, accidentally of course. I am determined to start flashing, and I thought I would start with little things and then get more adventurous as time went on. I also wanted somewhere that if someone does see me, they won’t know who I am. I don’t want to be know as the naked girl by my friends, although Cathy kids me about it already. Then the opportunity I was looking for happen.

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Fag Hag

This story is the property of the author. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictional story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be viewed by those under the legal age.

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TRIP WITH MOM

Like most young boys, I wanted to have sex with my mother. She wasn’t one of those moms that look like a movie star, she was just average. A little hippy, as I always remembered. Just average looks. Her tits were nice enough, but nothing special to look at, but nice to play with.
Growing up I would jack off thinking of my mother. I would visualize having all kinds of sex with her, from blowjobs to straight fucking. I did get to see her a number of time undressing or dressing. We lived upstairs in a two room apartment. The stove was in the family, room where we ate, and where I slept on a couch. Mom would undress in this room for the warmth, and I sometimes would pretend to be sleeping, and was able to cop a peek. She did have a bushy pussy, and rather large nipples.
Sometimes I could hear her and my dad getting it on, which really exited me, and helped with the jerking off. One time I barged into the bedroom, and saw my mother kneeling on the floor between my dads legs with his dick in her mouth. I learned much later that she must have been sucking him off.
Some years later I was married and stationed in California. The wife and I were having some problems that seemed to be getting worse all the times. I called mom in Virginia to see if she would like to visit us for a while? She liked to travel, so she agreed to visit. Since her and Dad had split up, there was nothing keeping her from traveling..
It wasn’t long after her arrival that my wife took off with someone else, to start a new life. I wished her well, and felt sorry for the new man. Any how , when she left, she left me with two children to raise. This could get touchy, with me being a carrier Marine, and due for another tour in Viet Nam. Thank goodness mom was there to help.
Sure enough, a few months later, I got orders to go back to Nam. I checked out of the base, got all my stuff packed for the trip back to Virginia. Mom was going to watch the kids for me in Virginia. Mom, my daughter ,eight years old, my son, four, and my mom forty eight, and me. I was twenty two. Off we started
The trip was a miserable one, rain almost all the way. We had to stop a lot, so the kids could work off some energy, and we could stretch our legs. We left on a Saturday morning. I drove all day, in the rain, all that night, in the rain, and most of the next day. We were in the Dallas area, when we finally found a motel with an empty room, that had one bed and a cot. With the bad weather most rooms were full. After our evening meal we decided that the kids would sleep on the cot, and mom and I would share the big bed. I didn’t think anything out of the way at all. It had been a long time since I dreamed of fucking my mom.
I showered first, then got into bed. When mom came to bed, I was rubbing my legs.
All that driving made them want to cramp.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“My legs want to cramp up.” I answered.
“Lay back, and let me rub them for you.” Mon said
Mom sat on the side of the bed, reached over and began to gently rub my legs. It seemed to help. She began to rub my thighs. She reached across to rub my other leg, and her arm went across my dick. I felt a urge stirring in my dick. I just held my breath. Again across to the other leg, and this time more pressure on my dick. It began to get hard. Back and forth between my left leg, and my right leg. Each time rubbing my dick with her arm.
She stopped rubbing my legs, and began to hold my dick. Not moving, at first, Then slowly she began to move her hand up and down my hard shaft, squeezing on the down stroke. She shifted her body so she was facing away from me, with her head toward my crotch. I raised my ass up to slide my shorts off. Now I’m completely nude. She has one hand capping my balls, as she slowly works her hand up and down. I didn’t make a sound, but my breathing did get shorter.
Mom was in her robe. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me to play with her, so I started anyway. Under her robe was just skin and perfume. She was laying on her side, and as I began to explore her body, she bent her leg up, so now I could play with her pussy without much difficulty. As we lay there having sex with each other, a thought came into my head. I gently pushed on her head toward my dick. A little resistance at first, then none. Mom took me into her mouth, and began to slightly move her head up and down with the same rhythm as her hand moved up and down. I Played with her clit, and inside her. Now and then I stuck my finger in her ass. She began to moan, and hump her ass.
She came with a low moan from her throat. Pulling her legs together, she began to quiver, then a complete release. I could tell it was good to her. Now It was my turn. I didn’t tell her I was coming, just let it shoot out into her mouth. She took it all, and kept my dick in her mouth until I began to go soft.
Neither of us said a word. She went to the bathroom, and when she came back to bed, I went to clean up. Not much left to clean, she must have swallowed it all.
The next morning we continued our trip. That night was never mentioned again, but I will always remember.

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Savannah

This is my first story if its rated well I might do another point of veiw

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Sharing is caring – from her perspective

This story, or a version of it anyway, is a personal fantasy of mine. It is also one which was recently shared with a close friend. Her interest and openness to listen has spurred me on to flesh it out.
Its the first time I have tried to take the images in my mind and put them to paper, which isn’t so easy imo. As such, its slightly tamer than the version in my mind but you still get the picture

True Story

Paying The Bill

My wife Sue and I were aged 32 at the time this story happened.Sue is very athletic and keeps fit at the local gym as well as running and walking with me.One Saturday as she was leaving for the gym, wearing tight lycra top and shorts, I asked her to pay my garage bill for me on the way home, as she passes the place. I gave her the cash(£150) and said ” Shall we go out for the afternoon and get a bite to eat somwhere.””Yes that would be great .” she replied and went off in her car.
About 1 o,clock I was getting dried after having a shower,when I heard the door go and Sue run up the stairs.
“Sorry I am a little late. I will quickly shower and get ready to go out” she said.
She stripped off her top to reveal her wonderful breasts showing her nipples extended as she is when she is aroused. She turne d her back to me and took down her shorts. I saw on her buttocks two smudged greasy hand prints, one on each buttock. My mind started working overtime and my cock started to rise very quickly.
” Did you pay the bill for me” ” Yes ” she replied,” that is why I was alittle late.
As she turned towards me she saw my hard cock sticking up in the air. ” My my, what have we here” she said as she come over to me and placed her hand around my aching cock.” This is harder than I have felt it for ages” she said and smiled up at me.
“How did you pay the bill” I asked.
She stroked my cock and said that old George,who owned the garage, had made her an offer she could not refuse but how did I know.
I explained about the grease on her bum and asked how long ago was it.
“It can only be 10 minutes as I drove straight here and came up stairs.It seems to be turning you on by the way this cock is throbbing”.
” Did he come inside you” I asked
“Yes he did. It felt like loads.” she replied
I put my hand between her legs and felt her hot pussy lips which were very slippery.
Sue pushed me down onto the floor and straddled me head and said” you tell me if there is much or not”
“It is oozing out of your pussy slowly” I said
“I can squeeze it out so you can see” she said as I saw her pussy lips move and the cum started to drip onto my chin.
“There’s loads” I started to say as Sue lowered her wet lips onto my face. I stuck my tongue into her as far as I could as she forced the cum out of her cunt and into my mouth. I felt her mouth envelope my cock and knew that the moment she began sucking I would not be able to hold back for long.
She ground her cunt anto my mouth and moaned loudly. Sue cums very quickly and easily, so it was no suprise to feel her juices flow into my mouth and down my throat.
Just as I drank the last of Georges cum and came myself with such force that I must have squirted all the way to her stomach in one go.
As we lay there afterwards, I asked how it had happened.
“I am pleased you found it such a turn on.I was going to wash it all away in a matter of minutes.” She said
She went on to explain how it had happened.
” When I arrived at the garage only the little door was open so I went in and shouted for George.He came in behind me,closed the door and said that he was just parking the last car away.I followed him to the office where I said I would like to pay your bill for you.His overalls were open to the waist showing his big fat belly and the top of his boxers,he is in his late 50s and not the most handsome of men.He picked up the bill and said” I could knock 50 quid off if you give me a blow job” Then he laughed loudly giving me a big grin.
I felt strangely turned on and felt my pussy tingle. I stepped up to him and stroked his belly moving my hand to the band of his boxers and said “Not for £50 but if you sign the bill ,as paid ,I will fuck you not suck you”
He turned bright red and spluttered “I was only joking.” I moved my down onto his cock which was hardening rapidly and replied” I am not” I don’t why I was behaving like this but I was so excited.
He shovelled to the desk and stamped the bill as paid and signed it. “Ok” I said and stripped off my shorts and lay back onto the desk.” Come on George” He pushed his overalls and shorts to the floor and with a very large cock,got between my legs. Without a word he pushed his cock,and it was big,straight up my soaking pussy.I came almost straight away,as you know I can sometimes.
He rammed his monster in and out of me with great vigour,his huge belly wobbling all over the place.It did not matter that he was old and a little ugly, it was a great fuck. He did not last long and with loud grunts he came for ages. Then he pulled out with a plop and sighed. I sat up and saw his drooping cock but could not resist getting down and putting in my mouth and draining it of all cum.
I pulled on my shorts , picked up the bill and said “Thanks George .It was nice doing business with you”. I left and came straight home.”
I told her that it was an amazing turn on for me to hear her story and I never would have imagined how much I would enjoy licking someone elses cum from her cunt.
We showered and had a great afternoon out as we both seemed to glow.
A few days later Sue said that she had been thinking about what had happened and felt that the big turn on for her was the fact that she was actually paid for fucking.
“That reminds me.Where is my money” I asked.
“It is mine now. I earned it.” Sue replied.
How Sue earns more next time.

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The Last White Hope(Chapter 4)

This a fictional story about becoming President of our country. It sort of parallels our present history and time line.
Chapter Four is about the House & Senate decisions
First couple of days the two Vice-Presidents were interviewed. The third day was the President turn, and the Senator was interviewed on the fourth day. Then finally it was my turn.
I was introduced by the Speaker of the House.
“I would like to thank you Mr. Speaker, and to the Senate Majority leader, for granting me this interview in front of both the House and the Senate.” I responded to his introduction.
“This is probably the most difficult decision that you will have in your political careers, to select the next President, and Vice-President. No matter which of the candidates that you decide upon, there will always be some sort of paradox, with the choices that were made.” I stated as I began my speech.
“Let me help you in making this decision. If I am selected as President, I will not relinquish the few campaign promises that I made. I will start with reducing the size of the Federal Government. That means everyone, no exceptions, all governmental departments will under go a 10% reduction in budget and staffing. I will make major changes to our Energy and Transportation departments. I will work on overhauling the income tax, and the IRS. I will work on getting our Nation Debt reduced. What is most important, with your help, I will put American’s back to work, and get American companies to reinvest back into this country.” I paused to take a drink of water, and let what I just said sink in.
“I am just one person, and I can’t do all of this by myself. I will need the help of everyone in here today, to help me with these tasks, if we are to be successful. I plan on meeting with both the Speaker, and the Senate Majority Leader, and barnstorm some ideas with them. This is not a one person show, we are a team, and I need all team players aboard.” I finished my pep talk.
I spent the better part of four hours talking and answering question from both Houses, even though the Senate will not be voting on me, I did answer all their questions. I walked out of their chambers in the mid afternoon, feeling good about just how the day and interview went.
After a week of discussion and mock votes, all the candidates were called into the chamber of the House. The Speaker will read the House vote, and the President of the Senate(the sitting Vice-President) will read the votes from the Senate. The two candidates for Vice-President, are the current VP, and my selected VP, who is a retired General, and former Joint Chiefs of staff, and Secretary of Defense.
I think it shocked the VP to read the name of my candidate, General George C Jefferson, as the new Vice-President. The Speaker took the podium, and the place was deathly quiet. He announced that the new President was(pause), Mr. Stewart Thomas Whitteman. I was stunned, and my VP congratulated me, as did the other candidates.
Fortunately the time between the election and the interviews, I had been busy with my chief of staff, going over a list of possible candidates to be cabinet members, and advisors. Just in case, I wanted to be ready. We still have a lot of work in front of us to get done before Inauguration Day on January 20, 2013.
I went home for Christmas break. I tried to get a hold of Lynn before Christmas, but she was busy. The estate was lonely without my wife there to be with me. I took the corporate jet up to Tommy’s house Christmas eve day, and spent a couple of days with him and the rest of our family. While I was at Tommy’s house I got an email from Lynn, wanting to know if I would like to get together for New Years Eve, when I got back home. Of course I responded yes.
We went out for New Years Eve and had a very good time at the Country Club. She was sending signs all night long that she wanted to have sex. Even a man at my age could understand those signs. We got into the limo and had it take us back to the estate.
We got up to my bedroom, and I headed to the bathroom to take a piss. I got back to the bedroom. The booze had her sex motor in high gear. She was laying on the bed naked, with a seductive smile on her face, and her fingers were stroking her pussy lips. Seeing her play with her pussy like that. It really had me turned on with my cock getting rock hard.
“Stroke that pussy baby, I want to see you cum.” I softly cooed, as I stripped my clothes off, and got into bed with her.
Slowly she started to play with her pussy, and with her clit, I could see the moisture collect on her fingers and pussy lips. Her other hand was tweaking her nipples. She picked up the speed with her fingers, and I could hear a slurping sound coming from her cunt.
Her eyes were staring right at me, her mouth was opened, and she was starting to gasp for air. I could tell by the look on her face she was getting close to an orgasm. I thought I would help her out by starting to masturbate my hard cock.
Her eyes flicked back and forth, to watching me, to watching my cock, and she worked her fingers even fast and deeper into her pussy.
“OOO fuck shit, I am going to fucking cum soon.” She cried.
“Hold on baby. I am almost there.”, I replied, as I stroked my cock faster
“Hurry the fuck up, so am I .” She panted.
I gave a groan and shot my load all over my stomach, just as she gave a sharp cry, and creamed into her hand from her orgasm. We laid their panting for a while, till we calmed down. Then she leaned forward and started to lick my cock, cleaning it up, and then licking my stomach, getting all my liquid white gold off it.
I pushed her back on her bed and kneeled down and started to lick her soaked pussy. Her lips were puffy and swollen with lust, and her clit stood out begging to be sucked. I sucked on her clitoris, till I heard her start to moan, and her body started to squirm and twist. She grabbed my head and pushed it hard into her pussy, and blew her orgasm all over my face.
By this time my cock is hard again. I moved up tight to her pussy, and planted my cock deep inside of her. We got into a rhythm, and had the bed just a rocking. I pounded her hard and deep, as she wrapped her legs around me squeezing me tight.
“Fuck me hard you bastard, keep that fucking big cock of yours deep in my pussy. I am fucking ready to cum.” She screamed as another orgasm racked her body.
I finally felt my cock start to throb, and I fired off my second load of the night, filling her pussy up with my precious fluid. That last explosion tired me out and I sort of collapsed on top of her. We laid there for a few moments, till she pushed me off. I pulled the covers over us and we fell asleep.
It was Inauguration Day, and I was as nervous as a new born fawn. I tried to keep it simple, but mainstream Washington, said no way. Evan so, it was not nearly as elaborate as the previous last couple of Presidential Inauguration. It was a nice day and everything went off without a hitch. I went to a few of the Inauguration Balls, but I have two left feet, and my dancing skills suck. Finally all the pomp, and celebrating came to an end, and it was time to get to work.
I had my first meeting with my cabinet, and I broke the first year down into 90 day segments of what I wanted to accomplish. I wanted them to start working on a plan to reducing the size of the Federal Government, by a minimum of 10%. I meet with both the Secretary of Energy, and Secretary of Transportation, to address ways to down size their departments. I also wanted to change the way the gas tax was collected, and dispersed. I set up a committee with the Secretary of Treasury to work on overhauling the income tax system.
I set up an executive committee that include myself, the VP, the Speaker of the House, and the Senate Majority Leader. Some of the topics I planned on discussing with them were, getting our Nation Debt reduced, put American’s back to work, and get American companies to reinvest back into this country. I was receipted to any ideas they might have also.
I knew that all of this could not be accomplished in 90 days, this was really just an outline of what I wanted to accomplish in my first four years in office.
The first week in February, I gave my State of the Union speech to the joint houses of congress. It was a cold windy, snowy day in Washington. It was just a really miserable day. I arrived at 8:45 p.m., for my 9:00 p.m. speech. I was announced by the Sergeant at Arms, right at 9:00 p.m.. I walked into the chambers to a rousing round of applause, as I am the first President to be elected as an Independent, and history was in the making.
I talked about my goals, and plans for the first four years, as well as other ideas that I had to improve our country. I could lay the whole speech out here, but I am sure that you watched it on TV, and don’t want to be bored by it again.
Needless to say it seemed like my speech and ideas were well received by congress, and the press. There were a lot of positives written on it, and the American people gave me high grades on my content.
Late April, Western Michigan University, asked me to give the key note address, at their commencement. Western was the college that I graduated from, and Kalamazoo is my hometown, I gladly accepted their invitation.
While there I ran into Christina, or Tina as she is generally called. I got to know her fairly well, during the years that our company worked at the college. I have not seen her since I moved to Florida. She worked for the campus affairs part-time, in the construction division. Basically she was the person in charges of paying the contractors. You always want to make sure that you knew who that person was. She is a few years younger than I am.
Let me tell you a little about Tina. She is about 5’4″ with honey blonde hair, soft brown eyes, a beautiful body, great breast, slender waist, nice ass and legs. If I had to guess her measurement, I would say 36-24-35. From the past, I remember her telling me she works out almost every day in the morning for about an hour. For a lady in her mid 50’s, she is extremely attractive.
We chatted for a few minutes. “My husband has past away a few years ago, and that I lost my job about a year after he died, due to budget cut backs. The school is using students to do my job now. My son has moved out of state to take a better job. I have no family at all around here anymore.” She told me.
I felt sorry for her, as her situation was similar to many Americans who lost their job and their hopes were slowly fading. This is what I was hoping to turn around.
I gave her my business card and on the back I wrote a password for her to use if she were ever in Washington, and need to see me for some help. She just has to call and give the person who answers the password.
“Well I have to go, I wish you the best, and hope to see you again sometime.” I said to her, but I was really thinking just how I would love to fuck her.
In mid summer I had my first crisis. We got some intelligence reports, that terrorist plan to attack our Texas refineries by either land, air, or sea. The reports could not identify the target or the type of attack. This was going to be a difficult job protecting the refineries, with all the traffic that goes into them by various means.
I order the navy to send a battle group to patrol the Texas gulf coast. I had the air force patrol the skies over the refineries, and Fort Hood as on alert to patrol the roads around the refineries. The attacked were launched a few weeks later. Fortunately we were able to stop most of the attacks, a few made it through, but the damage they caused was minimal, and there was no loss of life. The FBI discovered their base camp, but it was empty. There was a lot of documentation on different targets and time frames. The FBI is still busy sifting through all of the evidence that was discovered at the camp.
The fall was rather uneventful, both the cabinet and staff, were busy working on various forms of the proposed changes that I wanted done. It was the Friday before Thanksgiving. My secretarial assistant buzzed me saying, “Sir there is a female caller on the special phone line, who gave the password Thunder1, and did I want to take the call.”
I sort of drew a blank. “What is her name?” I asked her back.
“She said that her name is Christina Kay Smith.” She replied back to me.
Ahh the light went on Tina from Western Michigan, I just saw her this past summer when I was there.
“Yes put her through.” I replied.
“Hello Tina are you there?” I asked her through the phone.
“Hi Mr. Pres, I mean Tom, yes I am here.” She replied back to me.
“Where are you calling from?” I asked as I could hear a lot of background noise.
“I am at the bus station here in Washington.” She said to me a little louder over the noise.
Shit this is not good, there are deplorable people that prey on unescorted women and young girls, at the plane, train, and bus terminals, here in Washington, as well as in other larger cities.
“Tina hold the line for a minute would you please.” I asked her with some concern in my voice.
I use my cell phone to call my security chief. “I need you to get some men down to the bus terminal and pick up Tina for me.” I told him, as I explained the whole situation to him.
“I think there is a couple of cars not too far away from there, and I will redirect them to go to the bus terminal and pick her up, and bring back here for you Sir.” He said to me.
“Thanks I appreciate the help on this problem.” I told him as I hung up.
“Tina are you still there?” I asked.
“Yes I am, but there are some………..
“Hello Tina are you their hello?” I shouted into the phone. I could hear some background voices, and what little I could make out did not sound too good. Then nothing as they must have hung the phone up on her.
My cell phone rang, and it was my security chief, “Someone has taken her.” I told him with some anger in my voice.

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