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Kim 04.08.2018
No. Many of the laws were carried on from the time before Christianity. There were additions that were influenced by Christianity and they included cutting off the hands of thieves, death penalties for minor crimes, decent clothing laws etc. and while slavery was officially outlawed, serfdom was just that under an other name.
Mikacage 12.08.2018
Oh, and my flight home I'm sitting in front of a small child who apparently wants to be a part of Riverdance. The damn kid kicked my seat the whole way. Her freaking mother, her face in her phone the whole time. How do you not notice that? People have no common courtesy anymore.
Bakree 19.08.2018
Correct: the metaphysical description any religion gives of the nature universe may not be objective truth. (I assume there's a remote chance that a metaphysical description a religion gives of the unverse could be objectively true).
Tagrel 29.08.2018
I wonder how many more articles are out there eassa. So far evo has take huge hits with the process gradualism, replaced with sentient or conscious bacteria calling the shots...now this. Thank God. What will they say? Speciation with limit..all bound by the original families. Genesis confirmed once again.
Kazragal 02.09.2018
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Daijin 07.09.2018
More like the Picture of Dorian Gray: the projection of their own sin onto those who challenge them.
Kagasida 14.09.2018
You first have to show it is a myth before you can call it one. What is your basis that it is a myth?
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Like I said, if that's what it takes for you to be a decent human-being, fill yer boots.
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Sammy heard the door on the adjoining booth slam shut and knew that the man was gone. He sat on the bench in the booth and mechanically started to put his rescued tokens in the slot. The screen came to life with a redheaded woman getting it from behind from a skinny white kid. He hardly noticed as he was considering the strange mixture of rejection and relief that he was feeling. More then anything else he felt like he had failed somehow, like he should have finished what he had started and he was a little ashamed that he couldn't keep the man interested.

Sammy Wayne might have made a great leap forward in self-understanding that night but he was saved at the last moment by the friendly finger of fate. It moved around the glory hole rubbing the opening like a lover caressing a thigh, wanting to move higher.

The invitation came at just the right time to jerk Sammy's mind back to his crotch, saving it from the deeper thoughts that had just been troubling him. He rewarded the finger of fate by giving it his hard dick and sighed when he felt the mouth began to work it's magic. For the first time since he had started to come here for sex he considered the guy on the other side. Why was he there? Did he enjoy sucking as much as Sammy enjoyed getting sucked? Thoughts of why he had started to stroke a stranger's dick haunted his mind.

He pressed his body against the wall pushing his pelvis at the hole, feeding the hungry mouth that was giving him such a great blowjob. Sammy Wayne eyes were squeezed shut with the intense pleasure the mouth was giving him, his hands and body pressed flat against the wall. The sounds of the lady with the skinny kid filled his ears, but it was the feel of that other cock in his hand filling his mind as he shot his load into the hard working mouth.

The mouth seemed to shift into a lower gear as it slowed to suck lovingly on his cock head as his cum was vacuumed from his body. Sammy's toes were curled so far under his feet that he experienced painful cramps but he continued to push his cock at that mouth, his cum as well as most of the moisture in his body seemingly sucked away by that wonderful mouth.

His mouth so dry that his lips were sticking to his teeth, Sammy found himself muttering heartfelt 'thank you' s almost like a mantra, more of a whisper to himself. He gave himself to the mouth as it kept licking and sucking his cock. It was so increbabley sensitive to Sammy that he could hardly stand it but he stayed on his feet, kept his cock in the hole and inside that mouth until he finally felt himself starting to soften.

The mouth slowly worked its way down his shaft until it reached the head where it gave Sammy a kiss and told him. "Honey you needed that, you must of cum a cup full. Damn you got a nice cock too." The voice of the mouth was young and perky, well aware of the quality of work it had delivered.

"Thank you," Sammy Wayne was still a little dazed. "That was the best thing to happen to me in a long time. Thanks." The words were hardly out of his mouth before Sammy heard the door next door shut. The mouth was gone, Sammy wasn't sure if the man had heard his thank you. It was damn sure a great blowjob though.

The redheaded woman had finished with the skinny kid and was now kneeling in front of a huge black man sucking his cock. Sammy leaned back against the wall and let the movie entertain him while he got his wits about him again.

A strange thought was crossing Sammy Wayne's mind. He was wondering if his reluctance to suck that cock tonight was the same sort of reluctance that stopped his wife from wanting to fuck. He had always blamed the church and her parents for the way that she looked at everything. Even back when they were still fucking, she was always against sex until he sometimes could get past her defenses and give her enough foreplay to get her going. When that happened, when she turned loose and let her body take over. My God, she was the sexiest woman Sammy had ever seen. But afterward she would mope around feeling so guilty that Sammy sometimes felt guilty as well for pushing her into it.

She was afraid to let go of the teachings of her parents. She was trapped in the maze of their rights and wrongs, even though what was right for her was different. She should turn loose of all her concepts of right and wrong and go with what feels good and what doesn't.

Sammy had barely finished working out all the things that his wife needed to do to become free from her entrapment to out dated morals, when a challenge to his poked its head through the hole in the wall.

As Sammy Wayne sat there staring at the cock he wondered what it would feel like in his mouth. As sudden as a lighting strike the thought struck him. Did Sloan feel as reluctant to take his cock into her mouth as he felt toward this stranger's cock hanging through the wall? Was it different for a woman to suck a man's cock then it was for a man? If he wouldn't suck a cock how could he blame her if she didn't want to either?

The combined weight of all these questions seemed to push him to his knees. He found himself kneeling before the dick even as he was asking himself if he could go through with this. He wasn't sure that he wanted to but somehow he felt that he needed to know what it felt like to give a blowjob. He was still unsure if he could do this even as he took the head of the cock inside his mouth.

It was a smallish cock and Sammy had no trouble getting it all inside his mouth.

"That's a good boy, take it all deep inside that hot little mouth."

It was a woman's voice and it seemed to be inside the stall with Sammy. He raised his head from his work and looked around the stall.

"Don't stop, poor little Willy is just dying for you to finish sucking his little pee pee. "

The voice was coming from the hole in the other wall. Sammy turned his head and met two of the most dramatic eyes he had ever seen. Both of them were focused on him as he squatted before another man's cock.

"Go on and get to sucking that cock, you know you want to. SUCK IT NOW. "

There was a note of command in her voice and before Sammy even thought about it he was face deep onto that cock again. The voice seemed to be part of the act now and it encouraged him as he set about giving a good blowjob to his first man.

The cock was responding to his efforts and had started to push into his mouth a little more then Sammy would have liked but he was able to manage to avoid gagging.

The woman at the other glory hole kept talking to him the whole time telling him how sexy he looked sucking on that big cock. Urging him on, telling him to go for it, telling him how sexy he looked with that cock in his mouth. Strangely enough the thought of having a woman involved in his sex life was a turn on in itself. With the sexy voice giving them both commands the cock and the mouth rushed toward completion.

Sammy Wayne felt the cock as it began so swell in his mouth, felt it twitch and jump as it began to shoot its hot juices deep into Sammy's throat.

The voice was filling Sammy's ears as the cock was filling his mouth.

"Swallow it, swallow it all, you get every drop. Goddamn that is sexy." There was a pause almost as if she were as excited as Sammy was. Willy just kept pushing his cock through the hole and into Sammy's mouth.

"When you get your shit together meet us out front. Me and little Willy will be waiting, so don't take too long." Sammy heard the voice of the woman and then the door closing on the booth she had been in. Willy pulled his dick from Sammy's lips and left his booth also. Sammy sat there alone with his thoughts.

The taste of cum lingered in his mouth long after the cock was gone. He was still running his tongue around his teeth finding the aftertaste everywhere, when he walked out the front door and onto the sidewalk he saw the woman and her boyfriend. It was going to be very strange for Sammy to stand there and talk to this stranger, knowing that he had just sucked his dick. Awkward just didn't seem to cover the situation. He decided that if they didn't see him that he would just go to his car and go home

The Woman though, the woman was something, she was like the women in his fantasies. Straight out of one of his dreams. She was tall, at one time he was sure she was tall and slim but as the years had passed she had gained a bit around the middle and on the hips. She was still good looking and had her share of curves; she was just not a lightweight. Not at all like Sloan who avoided good food as much as good sex. Sammy would have guessed that she was around a hundred and fifty pounds or so and stood about five foot six or so above the ground. Her ample breast matched her body type and looked very inviting to him.

She had seen him and was approaching with little Willy in tow behind her like a small dog who can't keep up. Her hand was out-stretched toward him; he had no choice other then to take it. As they shook hands she introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Wendy, Wendy Wright and you have already met Willy." She turned toward Willy, who just stood there looking at the sidewalk. "Come here boy! Tell the nice man thank you."

Willy approached with the small steps of an old man, yet he appeared no older then forty. He slight of build, blond with a dark tanned complexion, he looked like an aged beach boy. His eyes, looking too big for his face, found Sammy's as he spoke.

"Thank you, sir."

He would have left it at that but Wendy would have none of that. She grabbed his arm and pushed him back toward Sammy. "Boy you better shape up." Her hand slapped the back of Willy's head as she turned to an amazed Sammy Wayne. "What is your name?"

"Sammy Wayne" he heard himself reply as he watched this woman treat this grown man like a misbehaving child. The power that she wielded was so real in Willy's eyes that it convinced Sammy as well. He did not want this woman mad at him.

Willy's eyes seemed to wander about on Sammy's face as he started to speak again. Wendy's eyes were glaring promises of what was in store if he failed to do as he had been told.

"Thank you sir for sucking my little pee pee." His overly large eyes were flooding with tears as he looked into mine. He had such a baby face, his skin looked soft, his eyes looked as if he was wearing make up but he wasn't. " I will always be glad to repay the service at your command"

"Mr. Wayne, I would like to have a few minutes to talk with you, could you come with us for a cup of coffee at Denny's?" Wendy stood there like picture of a demanding fem-Dom from a magazine he had once read. Willy seemed to have a talent for fading into the background and was lurking in his mistress's shadow.

"The name is Sammy Wayne Richards, my friends call me Sammy Wayne, and I could use a cup of coffee. You want to take both cars?" Sammy was surprised how excited he was to be playing the game again. And with a woman, who would have thought it possible?

"Why don't you ride with us and we will bring you back to your car." Her hand wrapped itself around Sammy's arm and he felt himself being lead toward an extended cab pick-up truck, one of the expensive four wheel drive trucks that stand so tall off the ground. Wendy directed her voice at Willy "Boy, you get in the front with us and get to work"

"Yes mistress, " Willy replied as he ran ahead to get into the front floorboard and hunker himself down under the dashboard.

Wendy turned to me and asked. "I hope that you don't mind but I want to make Willy suck a cock tonight and I want to watch." Her hand slid down to cup Sammy's cock that was hard as a rock. " If you will just set in the passenger seat Willy will take care of everything else and we will have a chance to talk."

At this point Sammy wanted to get to know this amazing woman more then he wanted the blowjob but he felt that he could handle them both. He climbed into the truck and stretched his legs out on either side of the kneeling Willy. The boy/man wasted no time in getting Sammy's dick out and into his mouth; he was sucking before Wendy had managed to get the truck into the traffic flow on the street. He had a very talented mouth and Sammy Wayne was enjoying his efforts, it was obvious that Willy had done this before.

They never made it to Denny's instead they rode and talked of their lives and how they had become the people that they were. She asked probing questions and Sammy gave her truthful answers all the while little Willy was sucking and loving on Sammy's cock.

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Did you guys hook up last night? That depends: Even college students, a key hookup demographic, don't agree on what the term means. According to a new academic study on the language of collegiate sex, "hooking up" can cover kissing, intercourse, and all the bases in between. The activities can involve acquaintances, friends, or potential long-term partners, and can unfold over the course of one night or many months. The closest researchers Amanda Holman and Alan Sillars get to a unified theory of college hookups is that they end "when one person leaves."
Despite the ambiguity over the term, college students talk about hooking up—whatever that means—more than they actually hook up. But they don't necessarily talk about it with their hookup partners. Holman and Sillars write that students (or at least, the largely white college students at a public university in the northwest that comprised Holman and Sillars' sample set) rarely "talk about what is happening during the hookup," but often "talk about it later with friends," meaning they're often skipping out on the real-time communication necessary to ensure safe, consensual, or even pleasurable encounters.
But even when students replay a hookup for friends, certain relevant details are omitted. Though hookups "represent a relatively public form of sexual behavior," the researchers write, hookup discussions emphasize the gossip angle ("typically, who is hooking up"), and avoid more complicated discussion ("how far it went, whether a condom was used, what pressure or resistance occurred").
Holman and Sillars write that they "do not wish to problematize all nonrelationship sex," but their study, published in Health Communication, nevertheless takes a dim view of the vague sexual relationships rocking dorm beds across the country. Still, the ambiguity surrounding hooking up has its social advantages. The researchers describe the undefined boundaries of hooking up as potentially "strategic," saying that because "the phrase may be used to reveal a sexual encounter while concealing details, it serves as a vehicle for disclosure with less risk of disapproval."
Since "hookup" serves as a catch-all for everything from intercourse to passing out while spooning, the term could help mitigate the gender-based social pressures and stigmas attached to sexual relationships. The hookup script may encourage young people to avoid positive discussions about sex, but it can help them avoid the negative conversations, too. Even today, young women are still shamed for going too far, and young men are shamed for not going far enough. In a sexist sexual climate, "we hooked up" could be the great equalizer.
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tagMatureMy Sister's Teacher Ch. 01

My Sister's Teacher Ch. 01

Throughout my time in high school, I had always wanted to get some in school. I got my wish in the spring, a few months before graduation. By this time I had already been fucking my next-door neighbor since last fall, and while it was a wonderful relationship, I needed some more. I was still partial to older ladies, but my first piece in school happened to be a young teacher, no more than 4 years my senior. This was her first teaching position, and she just happened to be my younger sister's English teacher. I had noticed her before, somewhat chubby, but petite, brown hair, cute face, nice round ass, and fairly large tits. My opportunity with her came one day when my sister was home sick, and she sent none other than her brother to collect her assignments...

Miss Pelkey rose when I knocked on the door, I could see her smiling as she walked over to open the door for me.

"Hello, can I help you?" she asked with a warm smile.

"Yeah, I'm here for my sister's homework and stuff. She's been out for a few days." I said as I looked into that pretty young face.

"Come in and I'll get together her work."

She held the door open, and as I walked past, I could've sworn she checked me out. But I acted as if I hadn't seen her and waited by her desk. She sat down behind her desk, and I said,

"My names Brad, by the way."

"Oh, uh, I'm Erin. Nice to meet you, Brad." she smiled and began rummaging through her assignment book to find the assignments for my sister. I sat down on the edge of the desk, and waited.

What the hell, I thought, Let's get a conversation going and see where it leads...

"So, this is your first year teaching here?" I asked staring across at her sweater-covered tits. The white sweater was pretty tight, and I thought I could make out her nipples poking through...

"Um, yes, this is my first teaching job. I graduated last May, and was pretty lucky to find this." she said, looking up at me and smiling.

"Do you live around here?"

"Not exactly, I live a few towns over, I found a cheap apartment there." When she looked back down at the assignments, I saw that she was still smiling.

Hmmm, I thought, Let's see how far I can take this.

"So, do you have a boyfriend?" I asked with a grin.

"Uh, no I don't, I've never had a lot of dates. I was busy studying in college, and with this new job, I don't always have a lot of time..." she said, almost blushing.

"Really? Wow, I figured the guys in college would be all over you. I think you're very beautiful."

"Thank you, that means a lot to me." she smiled weakly.

I knew this was my chance, so I walked over next to her, behind her desk. I sat down on her desk, facing her, and leaned down and found her lips and kissed her. She moaned back in approval as we made out. She gave no resistance, it was like she had been waiting for me to do this. As we kissed, I reached down and began unbuttoning her pants. She pulled away.

"No, someone will hear us. It's too risky." she said breathlessly.

"Hold on a second, I'll check." I said as I got up and went over to the door. I opened it quietly, and peered down the hall. Her room was at the end of a hallway, with no door to the outside at this end. So, it was very quiet, since it was about 20 minutes after the close of school. I stepped back in, closed and locked the door, and shut off the lights. Then I closed the blinds on the door and crossed the room back to Erin. She was waiting for me, having taken off her sweater, her large breasts heaved with each breath she took. Her white silky bra struggled to restrain her tits. She had also begun clearing off her desk, I could see where she intended on fucking! Without a word, I helped her clean her desk and immediately she was planted in the middle of the desk. She motioned for me to sit in the chair, and she began unzipping her tight black pants. She slowly pulled them down over her hips, exposing a black lacey thong, which was also removed quickly. Here she sat on her teacher's desk, stark naked, with a guy that could've been her student, waiting patiently to lick her pussy. I reached up and gently spread her creamy thighs, and pushed her back onto the desk. She was laying flat, with her ass at the edge of the desk, waiting for me to eat her cunt. I began by kissing the insides of her thighs, slowly working my way to her shaved pussy.

"Come on, Brad. God, that feels good. Keep going." she said breathlessly.

I grunted in agreement and continued to the base of her wet slit. I spread her lips open and saw her moisture beginning to drip out. I licked up the juices that had escaped and plunged my tongue into her velvet hole. I found her clit and began teasing and licking it as I moved a finger in and out of her wet cunt. She moaned and squirmed, cumming hard after a few short minutes. I gave her a few seconds to recover, as I undressed myself. My cock was begging to be used. I glanced at the clock and realized I had to be home soon. I told her to get off the desk and bend over it. She giggled and knew what was coming. She bent over her desk and spread her legs wide, her white creamy ass stuck out towards me. I moved behind her and brought a finger down and spread her little cunt lips. Next, I positioned my cock outside and rubbed it around her wet lips and slowly began to push in. She was very tight, and her cunt felt like heaven.

"Holy shit, fuck me, Brad. Fuck me hard." she squealed.

Once I got all of my cock inside of her, I started slamming her into that desk. Over and over I rammed her, while she moaned and cried out and bucked back towards me. It did not take long for us to climax, her going first, and once those velvety cunt muscles tightened around my dick, I spurted deep into her. We caught our breath for a minute, and then helped each other clean up. We dressed each other, taking great care with each others underwear. Once we had rearranged the room, and she had collected my sister's work, we moved towards the door. As I stood outside, watching her lock up the room, I realized she hadn't sucked me off. She thought of it about the same time, "Well, Brad, I forgot to give you head, after you went down on me!" she giggled.

"Next time, you'll get a chance...."

She smiled and started to turn away. My heart sank until she turned around with a devilish grin.

"Oh, I almost forgot, here's your sister's work." She smiled and turned and walked towards the main hallway. I looked down and saw on the top paper she had written her phone number and address...

To be Continued...

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tagNovels and NovellasLive to Ride Ch. 03

Live to Ride Ch. 03

Thanks for the comments and feed back. Be forewarned, you WILL NOT enjoy this story if you are just looking for quick jerk-off material. Also some knowledge of Biker culture and terminology will help you (as I am not going to explain every term), but are not necessary for you to enjoy my work. Constructive criticism and comments are always welcome, and if you're going to comment step to plate and leave a name. Huge thanks to my editor HMEdits without him and his ideas this story wouldn't be what it is.

Chapter 3

From the Ashes I Will Rise

We make ready to head out to the Farm in order to plan our mission of vengeance. The Old Man says to everyone assembled "I want anyone that can stay to do so. We are going to bring the Old Ladies and families in to stay here at the Clubhouse compound, while we're at the Farm, to make sure they're protected." About two dozen guys mention that they can stick around, this is perfect as it will leave enough room to house the families without them being too crowded, while making sure they are well protected. "Alright, I appreciate it guys, and your willingness to help will not be forgotten." The Old Man says, taking aside Shark, the President of the Las Vegas Chapter, to go over plans for the security.

I pull Tank aside and tell him "Alright, while you guys get shit together here I need to head to the house and get my gear, pick me up when you guys head out." I head towards the shovelhead to go home and get my "tools", plus the probability of a nice good bye from Amanda.

As I arrive at the house, I see Amanda getting around through the front window looks like she's getting ready to head home to get her stuff. I walk inside "Hey Babe, you headed out?" I ask pulling her in for a kiss.

"Yeah, I was going to go get some clothes, I thought you weren't going to be back until later tonight?" she says before returning a kiss of her own.

"Yeah about that..." I start to explain realizing she may not know the details leading up to my absence. "I need to go out of town for awhile to handle an old problem." I say flatly knowing she is probably going to want to know what is going on.

"Did you guys find the murderer or an informant?" She says looking at me in the eyes, my surprise is written all over my face. "What, did you think The Old Man would just let a stranger in your place? I'm a familiar Sarge." She says while pulling me towards her for another one of those famous Amanda kisses she has got me hooked in such a short time.

"The thought never really crossed my mind, I was a little too busy admiring and enjoying a beautiful blonde" I say beginning to plant kisses and nibbles along her neck moving towards her collarbone.

"You keep that up mister and we're going to need to go back upstairs" she says a familiar tone of lust returning to her voice.

"Well we got about an hour" I say before heading up the stairs, she quickly catches up to me. "We need to hurry though I do have some equipment I need to get around before I leave." I say between kisses, and nibbles around Amanda's neck.

"Oh there's some equipment I need right now too." She moans out, my attentions around her collarbone are not going unnoticed.

Realizing we don't have time for the teasing sex we have been enjoying, I take a more animalistic approach to this sex session. She nearly rips my pants off trying to get my cock out, I'm not the only one in a hurry, it seems. I gently throw her down so she's laying face down on the end of the bed, luckily she has a skirt on so I can just flip it up to speed things up. "You ready Babe?" I ask, not really waiting for an answer, before I slam into her pussy.

"GOD!! YES!!" she screams out, I feel like I have slid into a snug velvet inferno. I proceed to saw in and out of her pussy, rapidly increasing my pace enjoying this while I can. Amanda is thrashing and moaning underneath me, I love how my cock seems to be a perfect fit for her, her pussy is so snug and hot it is driving me closer to the edge. I paw at the sides of her tits to get my hands on them trying to further her pleasure, she lifts up off the bed a bit to allow my hands passage. I slide my hands beneath her shirt and grip her tits like a set of handles to further my frenetic pace, tweaking her nipples, "OHGODYESFUCKME!!" she screams out, another orgasm ripped from her body, again who would deny a beautiful woman that request? Her moans have just become a series of unintelligible grunts as I up the pace another notch. After a few moments at this frantic pace, I slam myself deep in her pussy and let loose my copious load. We collapse on the bed, me next to her still prone body. "That was exactly what I needed." She says coming down from her series of orgasms.

"Well Babe sorry to fuck and run but..." I say trailing off, realizing I may just be falling for this beautiful blonde beneath me.

"It's alright Sarge, anything I can do to help?" she says while kissing me to thank me for those orgasms.

"Yeah you can babe, go in my closet there and pull me out a black hoodie, my bulletproof vest, holster, and my tactical vest and put them in this duffel bag. And while you're at it throw my Cut in there." I say handing her my tactical bag.

"Why the Cut Sarge? Don't you need to wear it?" She asks heading towards the closet.

After a sigh, I simply state, "We never do dirt in our Cuts." I put a please don't ask why look on my face.

"OK Sarge, anything else?" She responds simply

"Nope, thanks babe, you're a peach." I say planting a kiss on her lips before heading to the basement to get in my gun safe to get my M4 and my Glock .21 pistol, ammo, my cleaning kits, and my "tools" as I am probably going to need them for information extraction. I put all my gear in my bag and head back upstairs, my phone rings I see its Tank on the caller ID, "Hey Tank, what's up?" I say trying to keep conversation minimal.

"Yeah boss, we'll be there in about ten minutes" he says before hanging up. I sit on the couch for a minute to steel my nerves, knowing my mind must be right before this goes down.

Amanda comes down the stairs with my bag packed and sets it next to the couch. She sits down facing me on my lap, looking me directly in the eyes, she says "Hey Sarge, I would appreciate it if you come back in one piece, please? I'd like to get to know you better, OK?"

"OK Babe, I will. I want you to do me a favor as well, after you go home and get some clothes, head to the Clubhouse and tell them I said to let you in. Stay there till we get back." I say pulling her close.

"OK" She states rather simply before giving me another of those great kisses. We embrace for a few moments before there's a knock at the door, Tank and the boys are here.

"Alright Babe time to go" I say some dejection present in my voice. She grabs the bag with my clothes and I grab my gun bag and we head for the door.

Tank is just outside the door, "Amanda this is my best friend Tank. Tank this is Amanda" I say, just kind of going on autopilot. By the looks I am getting, apparently they already know each other.

"Of course we know each other. Tank is my brother, Sarge" she says making it sound as if I should already know this information.

After a few moments of wracking my brain, it dawns on me, we have met before at our graduation from boot although that was so long ago. "Oh shit, that was so long ago" I say, shame apparent that I had forgotten this lovely creature.

"Its alright, I wouldn't expect you to remember me. I was just a scrawny, pimple-faced 14 year old back then." Amanda says trying to relieve my apparent stress over the forgotten meeting.

"Hate to break up the trip down memory lane kids, but we need to go" The Old Man says leaning on one of the two blacked out vans.

"Hey Dad, can you do me a favor and have someone give Amanda a ride to her place and then to the Clubhouse since she doesn't seem to have her car here." I ask giving him my best please look.

"Sure, no problem Son." He then pulls out his phone in order to set it up.

"You didn't have to do that, I could have called a girlfriend or something." She says blushing as we head towards the two blacked out vans backed into the driveway.

"It's no problem babe, least I can do for a beautiful lady, especially one I'd like to get to know." I say pulling her into a tight embrace to say goodbye one last time. "I'll see you in a bit, alright babe?" I say before planting another toe curling kiss on her lips.

"OK, please stay safe" she says before giving me one last kiss as I climb into the van beginning to stow my gear.

"Hey Amanda, Wild Bill and Dirt will be here in a little bit and they'll take you anywhere you need to go." The Old Man says leaning out the window.

"Thanks, Old Man I appreciate it" she says planting a small kiss on his cheek in gratitude.

Off we head away from the sunset, this time towards the Farm as we call it, it's actually a lodge we have off from the Sonora Pass Highway, near the Nevada border. This place is effectively in the middle of nowhere and it allows us to collect information from people without having nosy neighbors. After around two hours on the road we arrive at the Farm. We set about unpacking the gear and getting ready for the mission at hand, I look around at the men assembled, as this is a veritable dream team for this mission of vengeance. With the Old Man leading us, who could plan any mission and execute it flawlessly even in the twilight of his life. And of course Tank my best friend, the man who I will ride to the gates of hell with. Of course we also have Smiley, Chibbs, Murph, and the four others who bring decades upon decades of experience to the table.

We settle in around the giant table that is the center the great room in the lodge, maps and photos are being laid out by the Old Man all over the table. I sit down to clean my M4 and my Glock and while I am at it I clean my snub nose. The rest of the guys set out unpacking the rest of the gear and begin to mentally prepare for the task at hand. After a short while everyone has their equipment ready, "Gather round everyone, we'll get this meeting underway." The Old Man says nodding at me.

"Alright guys, our target goes by the name of Elmo. He is a patched member of the Solteros Motorcycle Club." The Old Man begins by showing us a picture of Elmo from his time in prison. "He stands about 5'9" and weighs in at around 190 pounds, both arms sleeved in Solteros tattoos. He lives in Oakland and is always with at least two other Solteros members. Now I'll open the floor to any comments and discussion on the plan for these fucks." We take some time to pass the pictures around to study these guys, including pictures of the house they are known to stay at.

Smiley starts the plan, "I say we roll in after dark to use the night to cover our approach, at the house we have one four man element breach the front door, and another four man element breach the back simultaneously. The two men left will be good runners to track down anyone who may get out. Sound simple enough guys?" Everyone nods in agreement, this should be a relatively easy snatch and grab.

"One thing to keep in mind guys, we need these fucks alive, at the very least Elmo as he was most likely the brains of the hit and we need to learn who his source is. Alright then, lets all get something to eat and make final preparations we roll out in about three hours." The Old Man states, some disgrace evident in his voice at the possibility that we could have a leak.

The meeting breaks up, I go over my gear one last time to make sure all my magazines are loaded and everything else is set before I head to the kitchen to get some food. As me and Tank sit at the table enjoying chow with a few of the other guys, he asks, "So where you think they got their information? You think we have a leak, or worse a mole?" Concern evident on his face, we have always prided ourselves on not getting infiltrated by outside entities.

"I don't know Tank buddy, but I can't wait to find out." I say a dark gleam showing in my eyes. It's no big secret to the guys that I have a knack for information extraction when it's needed.

Time passes at the Farm, the plan is fully polished and honed over the three hours so we can contend with any mishap that may rear its ugly head. We all fill up on food, but no booze, we need everyone clear headed so this mission will be flawless. We get to know our targets inside and out from their files the Old Man got from our contact inside the prison system. As six o'clock rolls around we prepare to head out as it is a three hour ride to Oakland from here. On the ride the van is quiet, as all of us are focused and getting our minds set for what must be done. By the time we arrive at Elmo's house its dark, we all have all black clothes and wear black face masks. This makes us look like we are a Police Narcotics unit getting ready to raid a house for a warrant. This is all part of the plan as none of the neighbors will think twice when they see us haul out Elmo and his boys with their hands zip-tied behind their backs.

I take a deep breath and count down in time with my heart beats. 3, 2, 1...

CRACK, the sound of the front door breaking echoes through the house. The next noise is a loud BANG and an intense flash of light, these fucks never knew what hit them. As the four of us move through the smoke enveloping the front room we split into teams of two to cover everything faster, As Tank and I enter the living room we spot three guys covering their ears, smoke clouding their vision. "ON THE GROUND!! GET THE FUCK DOWN!! EVERYBODY DOWN!!" we holler out, instantly they comply clasping hands behind their heads. "Clear!" Comes a shout from behind us, Thor and Diesel have gone through the bedrooms. We zip-tie hands behind backs and take these three outside, as we arrive at the van, The Old Man and his team come from the back of the house, dragging along two more fuckheads.

"Roll Out!" Smiley yells out, Chibbs and Murph come running from their posts on opposing corners of the house.

We load up into the vans, now five Solteros heavier, and head back to the Farm. They get a little suspicious when we tape their mouths shut and put bags over their heads, but that's not really our problem. They should've remembered that sooner or later everyone must pay the piper. So off we head into the night back to the Farm and to the portion of the mission where my knack for information extraction comes into play.

We arrive at the Farm, by now even these dumbasses are sure that something is wrong. We take them down into the basement of the lodge, putting each one into a separate room, tying them to a chair so they can't move. After they are secured we all head back upstairs to get prepared for the next part and to think of ways to get rid of the bodies. As we all get back upstairs celebratory beers are passed around and a toast is made by Smiley, "To Vengeance!"

"Here! Here!" everybody else responds in near unison.

"So who's taking who?" The Old Man asks after we all finish our beer.

"Well, Elmo is mine. I could care less who takes the other four and I don't think they are going to have much information." I say, all the while steeling my nerves for what is to come. Chibbs and Murph say they'll take one of them, they always do everything together. Tank says he will take one, man I feel bad for that guy as Tank is like the Hulk, you won't like him when he is angry. Smiley says number four is his, now while most of us are violent by nature, we are usually not sadists, this does not apply to Smiley, he sets the standard for crazy within our club.

"Number five belongs to me, can't let you have all the fun, can I Son?" The Old Man interjects, that time in the Vietnam POW camp is going to pay some dividends, that is for sure.

"Alright, take a few to stash the gear, let's give these three about an hour to stew before we lay into them." I say while heading over to my bag to drop my gear, picking up a rag to wipe the sweat from my brow. The guys spread through the house, some getting food, others passing out celebratory beers, and the six of us set about retrieving our "tools".

The Old Man takes the six of us aside, to explain the rules of this session, "OK guys, I know we want a measure of revenge from these fucks, but we need to make sure that we get any and all information we can before anyone is snuffed. You hear me?" Everyone shakes their heads vehemently in agreement, we know the implication, find the source at all costs.

The six of us head downstairs to get some answers and a measure of revenge. Throughout this night they are going to curse the day their fathers mounted their mothers. As we gather in the main room of the basement I take note of all the "tools" that everyone brought. Tank has just taped up his fists much like a boxer would before putting on the gloves. Chibbs and Murph have two car batteries and some jumper cables, need I say more. Smiley has what looks like a big fishing tackle box, I don't want to know what is in there. The old man carries only a length of piano wire between two handles and a corkscrew, kind of old school but, like they say, if it ain't broke don't fix it. I have my knife bag and a blowtorch.

I enter Elmo's room and pull the bag off his head, it looks like he is going to shit his pants, apparently he recognizes me. I pull up a table in front of Elmo and start unpacking my knives laying them neatly on the table before his eyes. I proceed to untie Elmo's hands but only temporarily. As I get his arms around in front of him, I pull out a roll of duct tape and attach his hands to the edge of the table fingers spread out. At this point I start my speech about how our session is going to work, "OK Elmo, do you know why you are here?" He shakes his head no, not really sure if he meant 'no, I don't know' or 'please no, don't do this', but that is inconsequential. "OK, here is how this works, I am going to ask you a question if you don't answer me, or you lie to me, I am going to cut one of your fingers off." I pull out the blowtorch at this point, "And this is to stop the bleeding, can't have you dying on me before I get the information I need. So, you ready Elmo?"

At this point I pull the tape off from his mouth, and he starts in, "Do you know who I am? You can't do this to me! I am a full patched member of the Solteros and they'll kill you for this!" Elmo says.

Apparently he needs a little lesson in how this works. I reach out my right hand, running my hand across the blades from right to left. I select out my k-bar, a hold over from my days in the Marines. "Oh Elmo, I probably should have mentioned, don't waste your breath trying to intimidate me." I say before pressing the blade to his trigger finger and...

I'll spare you the more gory details, but needless to say I found out who the source is, and it's deeply troubling to say the least. I go back outside Tank is in the hallway when I return, he's sipping a beer leaned up against the wall, blood soaked tape on his knuckles. I lean up against the wall as well, using a rag to wipe my hands clean of all the blood. "So did he have anything useful, Tank?" I ask passing him the rag so he can clean himself up as well.

"Nothing ground breaking, Boss. What about Elmo?" Tank asks, passing me a cold beer.

"Yeah we'll talk about that. Go tell everyone to meet around the table, we'll let the others finish up and then go over our information." I say.

We gather round the table, rags are passed around to aid in blood removal, Diesel heads to the fridge and grabs all of us a beer. Tension hangs heavy in the air, Tank begins the information sharing, "Well my guy didn't know anything, though he was there." Tank goes about the task of removing the blood-soaked tape from his hands.

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