Death - Page 29

It was the kind of black tie event that is mandatory for the power elite in Washington. The ambassador to Iran was celebrating a new economic treaty and high-ranking officials from the multi-national corporations benefiting most were in attendance

Melony awoke a croak of a groan, immediately regretting coming back to reality from the deep throbbing ache pulsing in her grey matter. She writhed under the sheets while clutching her temples because it felt her hands were the only things keeping her skull from splitting apart

Authors Note: As this is my first story please forgive me if I violate you feelings in any ways. As there are many on this site who just type some non-related comments or Insults, I have limited comments. As always Constructive feedback are helpful

Hey guys, thanks for taking the time to read my story. But if you're looking for a story with just lots of sex, sex and more sex then this story isn't for you and you're probably better off reading another tale by another writer

Please visit Dark_Brother’s thread at =================================== Ch 27 “I don’t hear anything,” Summer says, as we look down at my six half-human children

“Daddy! Daddy!” Alicia cried out joyfully, then squealed as she was swept up into the air, swung around and gently deposited back to earth

Author’s note: This one gets a little weird. I implore you to read until the end. Everything will make sense at the end. You’ll see. Edited by: Todger65 Self Fulfilling Nightmare Chapter 1 Mi’elle arched her back, her blue eyes rolling into the back of her head

Eddie heard Christine’s screams fill the basement like a chorus of banshees over the howling roar of the big chainsaw, her wild-eyed, terror-driven fear through the blue haze of smoke that poured from the saw

Jim Horn rode his horse down the trail at a steady pace. Anyone unfortunate enough to be out in the blistering heat watching him would have seen a sturdily built, sun browned man of slightly above average height

It was snowing when he closed up shop. He looked up into the grey sky, trying not to feel anything. The snow always reminded him of Julie. Just another reason to hate this time of year

Last stand: prologue 8-12-2545 I was sitting in a recliner, looking down at my chest and looking at the bandages, and dog tags, SSGT

Sprite hadn't forgotten my surprise. As Sprite stood bent over legs spread there swong a simple white string swinging carelessly from her anxious rosebud hole. Not only that in the dim light of the hotel room something glistened and glinted from inside of her pussy

The comment section has been restricted due to the abuse of spammers and other idiots. Members feel free to comment or PM me. This story has been edited to meet the new age rule. Lucky Teen’s Night of Horror It was a beautiful fall evening

Guns on the floor please." Manser demanded as Steve covered the thugs

Jim knew his wife was cheating on him, but he'd never caught her, and if he brought it up he knew she'd deny it. At first he thought it was hot, thinking someone else also desired your wife was a bit of a turn on; he wanked himself silly sometimes just thinking about it