Death - Page 32

“Oh…” I was stumbling over my words and couldn't find the next ones. “And that's…” “Yeah, that's God.” She leaned forward, her large breasts pushing against my chest, and her arms to the sides of my chest, rocking back and forth slowly In my cock. “Oh my god

I first laid eyes on Joanna Marcus-Nelson several months ago while on trial after being arrested for a necro sex offense

"A 28-year-old Queens woman was stabbed to death early yesterday morning outside her apartment Thirty-Eight who saw murder didn't call the police." -New York Times, March 14, 1964. *** “The problem with the Leona Ciarelli murder is that it never happened

Mindy’s Thirst Grows Having more money than she could ever spend and still making a fortune with each new film she sold to her special lists of clients really had benefits. Mindy was afforded the luxury of her own pleasure yacht and a private marina slip on mainland Naples

I could see that Tee was watching my every move as I washed my cock, pubic hair and balls. I rinsed the washcloth, put a little fresh soap on it, and walked to the bed. There was a question in her eyes as she reached out, took the cloth and began catching cum and her own juices

all I remember is falling asleep and waking up around 12 am still in jessicas arms. "Finally decide to get up sleepy head?" "Yeah, and have you been up this whole time?" "No just woke up a few minute before you. You dremt of a girl..hurting you

Damien told Carmen to stay put while he went to investigate. Despite a short lived argument he ran off and Carmen was left alone in a room full of mirrors. It crept the hell out of her, everytime she turned she was expecting to see something else instead of her reflection

Lira had just woke up. Getting a few minutes of sleep when she could Lira was clueless about the events of what had taken place. She yawned once brushing her black hair to the side and looked at herself in the mirror. Making sure she was decent enough looking to pass for working

“Things need not have happened to be true. Tales and dreams are the shadow-truths that will endure when mere facts are dust and ashes.” -Neil Gaiman, "The Sandman" *** October 31st, 6:10 PM: The house was dark except for the black-and-white flicker of the TV screen

Hedone It was a Friday night like any other. Myka was going out with a couple of friends to her favourite club in town. Like every Friday she has gone out looking for a date. But every week she has gone home alone. Myka considered herself to be just an average woman

Finally, classes were going like they were supposed to, hell even better now that I had the elder's son helping. Beginning the second week I had increased all their power to almost twice what it had been, though no where nearly as strong as mine

The Battered Lamp Chapter Seventeen: The Decision of the Mother Copyright 2014 Cast of Characters Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones

Something happened to me years ago that I've never told anyone about, but I still think about that day all the time. It was when I lived in California, and in those days, I used to like to take walks along the beach around sunrise

My name is Alex, and I'm a 22 year old billionaire. My father and mother started a gym together, and turned it into a huge corporation, having 100 thousand of their gyms open throughout Canada, and the USA

I stared at him with confusion spreading across my face before I said, “You are a what? Darren gave me a Cheshire cat smile as he replied, “I am a Lemurian.” I crinkled my eyebrows as I frowned at him