Subject: GARDEN SNAKES CAN BE DANGEROUS...

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Garden Grass Snakes also known as Garter Snakes (Thamnophissirtalis) can be dangerous. Yes, grass snakes, not rattlesnakes. Here's why.
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A couple in Sweetwater, Texas, had a lot of potted plants. During a recent cold spell, the wife was bringing a lot of them indoors to protect them from a possible freeze. >> It turned out that a little green garden grass snake was hidden in one of the plants. When it had warmed up, it slithered out and the wife saw it go under the sofa.
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She let out a very loud scream.
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The husband (who was taking a shower) ran out into the living room naked to see what the problem was. She told him there was a snake under the sofa.
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He got down on the floor on his hands and knees to look for it. About that time the family dog came and cold-nosed him on the behind. He thought the snake had bitten him, so he screamed and fell over on the floor.
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His wife thought he had had a heart attack, so she covered him up, told him to lie still and called an ambulance.
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The attendants rushed in, would not listen to his protests, loaded him on the stretcher, and started carrying him out.
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About that time, the snake came out from under the sofa and the Emergency Medical Technician saw it and dropped his end of the stretcher. That's when the man broke his leg and why he is still in the hospital.
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The wife still had the problem of the snake in the house, so she called on a neighbor who volunteered to capture the snake. He armed himself with a rolled-up newspaper and began poking under the couch. Soon he decided it was gone and told the woman, who sat down on the sofa in relief.
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But while relaxing, her hand dangled in between the cushions, where she felt the snake wriggling around. She screamed and fainted, the snake rushed back under the sofa.
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The neighbor man, seeing her lying there passed out, tried to use CPR to revive her.
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The neighbor's wife, who had just returned from shopping at the grocery store, saw her husband's mouth on the woman's mouth and slammed her husband in the back of the head with a bag of canned goods, knocking him out and cutting his scalp to a point where it needed stitches.
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The noise woke the woman from her dead faint and she saw her neighbor lying on the floor with his wife bending over him, so she assumed that the snake had bitten him. She went to the kitchen and got a small bottle of whiskey, and began pouring it down the man's throat.
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By now, the police had arrived.
Breathe here.......
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They saw the unconscious man, smelled the whiskey, and assumed that a drunken fight had occurred. They were about to arrest them all, when the women tried to explain how it all happened over a little green snake.
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The police called an ambulance, which took away the neighbor and his sobbing wife.
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Now, the little snake again crawled out from under the sofa and one of the policemen drew his gun and fired at it. He missed the snake and hit the leg of the end table. The table fell over, the lamp on it shattered and, as the bulb broke, it started a fire in the drapes.
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The other policeman tried to beat out the flames, and fell through the window into the yard on top of the family dog who, startled, jumped out and raced into the street, where an oncoming car swerved to avoid it and smashed into the parked police car.
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Meanwhile, neighbors saw the burning drapes and called in the fire department. The firemen had started raising the fire ladder when they were halfway down the street. The rising ladder tore out the overhead wires, put out the power, and disconnected the telephones in a ten-square
city block area (but they did get the house fire out).
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Time passed! Both men were discharged from the hospital, the house was repaired, the dog came home, the police acquired a new car and all was right with their world.
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A while later they were watching TV and the weatherman announced a cold snap for that night. The wife asked her husband if he thought they should bring in their plants for the night.
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And that's when he shot her.
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awakening-[N-01]-part-1 thru-2-of-2

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My Awakening

Part-1-of-2

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I was driving home one night long ago, and decided to stop in a magazine store that was open late. I was hoping to buy a Penthouse magazine I think. The girlie magazines were in the back of the store, while browsing, I discovered a ‘nudist’ magazine. Excited by the prospect of full frontal nudity, I picked it up, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and flipped through the pages.
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It was full of women in the normally expected playful poses, but there were also naked men. I’d never really thought about, or even had a good look at another man’s cock before. To my surprise I found myself staring at them. I couldn't believe how excited I got looking at them. It was closing time by now and the large and friendly man behind the counter politely asked if there was anything I would like to buy because he was closing the store. I was startled, but still excited. I quickly put the magazine down and left the store. .
When I got home and went to bed, I was still a little confused about my excitement. It seemed especially naughty looking at those naked men, but I couldn't stop thinking about them. I jerked off thinking about them that night, wondering what it would be like to touch them. I cummed intensely and fell asleep.
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The next day I couldn't stop thinking about those pictures. I even found myself wondering what my co-workers looked like naked. I went back to the magazine store that night. I was too embarrassed to buy the magazine, but I couldn't stop staring at those beautiful cocks. Again I went home and dreamed of what I would like to do to them, if only I had the chance. The longer I fantasized the bolder I got. I started out just wanting to look at them, then wanting to touch and stroke them, next I was kneeling in front of them. After a while I realized that what I really wanted was to kiss and lick them, take them into my mouth and suck them. I thought I'd never have the chance to actually do something like that though.
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This went on for days. I was too timid to buy the magazine, but I was grateful that the man at the counter let me hang out for hours. One night at closing he went into the back room. I knew my time was soon up, and composed myself in preparation for the trip home. Suddenly, the man called to me from the back room, asking me to give him a hand. He’d been so nice to me, letting me hang around that I was glad to help so I hurried into the darkened back room. To my complete shock he was standing there with a huge hard cock and balls sticking out of his trousers. He told me he thought I might like to see the real thing. I was paralyzed with shock and terror, but I couldn't take my eyes off it. He told me to go ahead and kiss it if I wanted to. My knees were so weak I fell on them in a heartbeat.

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The big head of his cock was in front of my face and almost as if I was in a trance, I moved my face closer to his dick and took it into my mouth. I didn’t waste any time with teasing or anything like that. I just started bobbing my head up and down on the clerk’s dick. I took it all the way down my throat with every stroke until his heavy balls rested on my chin. I could feel his dick getting harder, longer and thicker in my mouth. The harder it got, and the more I wanted to suck it. It felt wonderful and completely natural. I could also taste his pre-cum as it started to leak out of his pee hole. His pre-cum tasted a little like my own cum tasted, but it wasn’t as thick.
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“Oh yeah, that’s good boy, keep sucking my cock,” the old guy crooned. I did as the guy told me and kept bobbing my head up and down on his now fully hard cock. As I moved my mouth over his cock I used my tongue to massage the bottom of it. The guy started moaning softly now, and before I realized what was happening I felt his hand wrap around the back of my head and pull my face tight to his stomach. I could feel he was going to cum but I couldn't stop. His cock surged in my mouth, filling it with cum, and I just kept sucking, gulped every drop of it down. He shot at least 4-bursts of cum in my mouth and down my throat before I felt him ease up on the back of my head and give me a chance to breathe.
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“Ugh, that was good boy. Now clean me up real nice,” the old guy said.
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His hand was still on the back of my head, but there was no pressure to it. It was more like he was just resting it there or something. I pulled my mouth off his cock a little, and then I sucked off all my saliva and his cum until his cock fell out of my mouth with a soft plopping sound. Then I took his cock back into my mouth and used my tongue to get any of his cum that might have gotten caught in the ridge at the head of his cock. When I was sure that was thoroughly clean, I flicked my tongue over his pee-hole and tasted a little cum there, so I sucked on the head of his cock like it was a straw and made sure I got every last drop of his cum. I was operating in pure lust mode. It didn’t really even occur to me that I was sucking on another guys cock and eating his cum. But regardless I was really turned on.

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He stepped back, put his dick back in his trousers and zipped up. It all happened so fast that I hardly got to see it. He told me he enjoyed what I did and that I should come back if I wanted to it again. He helped me to my feet and led me out of the store. I was so dazed and excited my hands were trembling as I tried to start my car. It all happened so fast it seemed like a dream, but that unmistakable taste of cum in my mouth told me otherwise. One thing I knew for sure; I couldn't wait to do it again.
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I couldn't get anything done at work the next day. All I could do was think about what I had done last night and how wonderful and natural it felt. I felt proud that I could take that big cock all the way into my mouth, but the best thing was making it cum. I wanted to suck that cock again and I wanted to be good at it too. His cum seemed like a reward and proof of a job well done. I loved the idea of swallowing it too, having a part of it inside me. I wanted to discover everything that beautiful cock likes, to serve it and show my adoration for it. If only the time would pass more quickly.
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The following night I went back to the bookstore about ten minutes before closing. The man seemed glad to see me and winked at me. It made me feel much more comfortable, but it seemed like forever until the last customer left and he locked the door. I followed his instruction as he led me to the back room. He told me that he knew I would come back for more, but he was surprised to see me so soon. He unfastened his trousers and slipped them off. I was almost uncontrollably excited at the sight of his half hard cock. Things were going a little slower tonight so I was able to actually look it. He was about 8 ½-inches long, and pretty thick. He seemed huge compared to my 7-inch staff. Knowing what was going to happen made it even better than the first time.
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He sat down on an old overstuffed chair and told me to kneel between his legs and follow his instructions, explaining that he wanted to help me reach my full potential as a cocksucker. I immediately obeyed, relieved that I no longer had to stand on my shaking legs. I thought for a moment about being called a cocksucker and decided that I liked it. As soon as I was on my knees I leaned forward to take his cock into my mouth, but he stopped me. He told me to just look at it while and to tell him about the time I spent looking at cocks in the magazines. It seemed impossible; having a big beautiful cock in front of my face was too terrible a tease, but I swallowed hard and started my confession.
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It was difficult at first, but after a little while I told him about seeing the pictures of naked men and how it aroused a desire that I didn’t even know I possessed. I told him about the secret desires I been having. I told him how beautiful I thought all those cocks were and how I longed to have them in front of my face like his was. I told him how I wanted to kiss and lick all of them, how they made my mouth water and my throat ache to be filled with them. He told me I did very well, and from the looks of his cock it was just as exciting for him too. He told me he was ready to have his cock and balls licked and kissed, which I was dying to do. I started by wrapping my tongue around the bottom of his ball sack and licking up the sides, occasionally feeling the thick heavy shaft of his cock brush against my face. I couldn't help but think of the sweet load of cum they held for me. I moved on to his shaft, starting at the base and covering every inch of it with little licks and kisses. I stopped from time to time to tell him how I had dreamed of doing this and how much I adored his cock. It looked especially beautiful, glistening with saliva in the dim light.
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He told me to suck it now, but to do it nice and slowly. I took it into my mouth gently, feeling the magnificent head of it slide over my tongue and fill my aching throat. It felt both weird and incredibly exciting to be on my knees with a rapidly stiffening cock in my mouth. I kept licking and sucking and bobbing my mouth around on his cockhead and the sensitive area all around the rim, and getting totally turned on by giving such pleasure to this man. He groaned as I rapidly flicked my tongue, his cock rock hard by now. He grabbed my head with both hands and started pushing his shaft inside my mouth and said, "Deep throat me. Take all my cock down your throat." I was so turned on, I was ready to do anything he asked, so shoved my face forward and pushed his big cock all the way down my throat. It hurt a bit when his cockhead hit the back of my throat, but it felt so sexy and exciting to have my mouth and throat stuffed full of his huge cock and to have his hands pushing on my bobbing head as he thrust his cock again and again into my mouth, groaning and moaning and saying, "What a good little cocksucker you are, take it deep, take all my dick inside your dirty little mouth." In a couple of more long slow strokes I felt his thick sweet cum surge into my mouth and down my throat. It was so perfect. All I could do was hold it all the way in my mouth as I rested my head on his thigh. I wanted this to last forever.
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My Awakening

Part-2-of-2

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After a while he took his still hard cock out of my mouth and started stroking it. He told me I did such a good job sucking him that he wanted to jerk off into my mouth while I stroked my own cock. I promptly obeyed, getting out my own cock and playing with it while I obediently held my mouth open for him. The taste of cum in my mouth, the feeling of the head of his cock brushing over my lips, and wanting to show him how much I wanted to feel him cum again were all very exciting. I tried to take as much of the head of his cock into my mouth as I could as he stroked it. I took his balls in my hand as I stroked myself and soon I felt that wonderful warm gush over my lips and tongue. I licked all the cum from his fingers as I cummed myself.
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After that I visited the bookstore several times a week, but every time was new and different experience. Sometimes I would just get on my knees in front of him and he would fuck my mouth frantically until he shot his load in my mouth. Sometimes he would tease me and make me beg to lick or suck his cock. My favorite though was sitting with his cock in front of my face for about an hour, while I admired it between kisses, licks, and strokes. Of course the real satisfaction was always taking his load in my mouth.
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One day I was even more cock-hungry than usual, and when I followed the guy to the back room he said he had an extra special surprise for me. I was so excited at just the thought of having a cock in my mouth again that I didn't pay much attention. When I turned the corner into the back room I was shocked to find two big construction worker type guys standing there. I was kind of scared at first, but the bookstore man reassured me that they were his friends and just wanted to see the cocksucker he’d been bragging about. As I stood there paralyzed, my fear suddenly turned to embarrassment. When I thought of what he might have told them about me, I felt my face redden as I started to blush. He reassured me that everything was all right and said he had something he knew would relax me. With that he unfastened his belt and unzipped his trousers. As soon as he pulled out his semi-hard cock I felt that uncontrollable suck urge come over me. I seemed to forget about everything else and just fell to my knees and took it into my mouth.
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I felt so good now that I had a dick in my mouth, and he was right, it did relax me. I started to suck in a long slow rhythm, enjoying that feeling of his growing hardness, delighted that he enjoyed my efforts to make my mouth soft and wet for his beautiful cock. I wasn't nervous or embarrassed at all anymore, and that hunger to suck was all gone. I felt like being there on my knees sucking that big stiff cock was completely natural to me. I didn't have to work hard at it, or even think at all. All I had to do was surrender myself to pleasing the cock in my mouth, letting it somehow tell my lips and tongue what to do. It slid all the way down my throat without the slightest effort, and it felt good to hug the base of it with my lips when his balls rested on my chin.
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By now I was completely unaware of anything else in the world, contently bobbing my head up and down on the bookstore man's cock. Letting it glide between my lips and closing them around it as I took it deep into my mouth and finally into my throat. He put a hand behind my head, and began to fuck my mouth in earnest. I could feel his balls begin to tighten and knew it wouldn't belong before he spurted his cum into my mouth.

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"Oh fuck, I am going to come in your mouth, Oh fuck, it feels so good!" he grunted.
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It was getting real hard now and I was getting ready to swallow some cum when I became vaguely aware of some shuffling around. Suddenly I heard the unmistakable sound of a belt buckle and zipper. I opened my eyes and there was a cock on either side of the bookstore man, both pointing right at my face. This was a dream come true. The cock on the left was incredibly thick, with an enormous head and big balls, and the one on the right was long and thin, with its head just peeking out of its foreskin. I reached up and took one in each hand just as the bookstore man let out a low groan. Then within seconds his throbbing manhood started spewing hot sticky cum in my mouth. I gulped down his load and kept swallowing his hot sweet cock juice down as it erupted from his cock deep in my mouth and down my throat as I stroked a hard cock in each hand.

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The bookstore man quickly stepped aside, and before I could even swallow the thick cock was in my mouth. I really had to stretch my jaw to get it into my mouth, and I could feel the huge head push the rest of the load down my throat. He put his hand on the back of my head as I sucked, telling me what a good cocksucker I was. It was amazing how different his cock felt from the bookstore man’s, but it felt great. Even though I never sucked this cock before I felt like I knew just what to do, and the growing hardness told me I was doing it right. I reveled in the power I had to make this cock explode. I wanted it, and I craved it. I reached up and cupped his balls in my hand. They more than filled my hand and a second later I felt first blast of cum hit my tongue and I liked the salty flavor, as the second blast of cum filled my mouth I gagged as I tried to swallow it all. I swirled it around inside my mouth, enjoying the bittersweet taste and texture of it for a moment. And then he pushed it down my throat with the big head of his dick.

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I was trembling with excitement when the next cock was put in front of my face. I put my hands on his hips to steady myself and started to lick his balls. I wanted to lick them longer but the shaft of his cock kept brushing across my face, making me want to suck it really bad. I did manage to stop long enough to look at his cock for a moment though. The foreskin draped over the head of his cock was adorable. I opened wide and took the whole thing into my mouth in a single motion. The extra soft foreskin was a wonderful contrast to the hardness of his shaft, and I delighted in playing with it with my tongue as it slid in and out of my mouth. I thought about how wonderful each cock felt in it's own special way, how they had their own personality and needs. I loved the thought of sucking many more, and learning how to please them.
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His cock twitched as I sucked, his hands on the back of my head clenched as I devoured him. Right now the cock in my mouth was getting ready to give me its' load, and I was just as hungry as the first time I ever took one in my mouth. He let out a soft moan as his cock jerked in my mouth. Hot, sweet cum shot from him and into the back of my throat. I took everything he had, swallowing him whole. After the third squirt I gulped down I thought he was finished, but to my delight he just kept cumming for about five or six more shots. I wished it would go on forever. Once I'd emptied his balls, I sank to the floor enjoying the moment.

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Afterwards he helped me to my feet and we all said "Thanks!" at the same time, then we laughed about it. The bookstore man spoke first, saying that we would all definitely do this again. He motioned for me to stay while he let the other men out of the store.
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When he returned he had his semi-hard cock in his hand and suggested that I suck him off again while I play with my own cock. I was still very excited and slipped out of my jeans as I took my usual place between his legs. I intended to take my time with this and began to lick his balls tenderly as I lightly stroked our cocks. He told me he got excited watching me suck those two cocks, and that he’d never seen anyone with as much natural talent for pleasing a cock as I had. It made me feel good to hear this and I told him I would gladly suck as many as he wanted me to and that I was grateful for the opportunities he gave me to be a good cocksucker.
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I could tell this talk was getting him hot and he started stroking himself with just the tip of his dick brushing against my lips. I continued talking, telling him how much I loved serving those men and how good their cum tasted. Just then he shot on my lips and tongue, triggering my own shuddering orgasm. I licked up all the cum and kissed his cock for a while afterwards.
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We got up, dressed and headed for the door. On the way out he told me he was off tomorrow and he wanted to take me to a different kind of bookstore. He said there would be lots of cocks there that needed to be taken care of.
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I couldn't wait until tomorrow.

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The end…

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dangerous----part-1 thru 3-of-3

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Living Dangerous

Part-1-of-3

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Their holiday in Galveston had been arranged to take their minds off the tragic car crash that had robbed Melissa of her husband and Collin of his father. Felix Smith had been on his way home from work when the runaway articulated truck first rammed his car and then just reduced to a hopeless mess of glass, metal, and flames. Somewhere inside was what was left of Felix’s body. The Police said they had never seen a wreck as bad and identification in the normal way was impossible. The coroner was finally able to identified Felix’s body through his dental records.
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It was the appearance of the young blonde woman at his funeral that really twisted the knife in Melissa’s stomach. She immediately recognized her as his senior sales manager, with whom he’d had what he’d promised was no more than a one-night stand after a drunken office party three years before. No words were exchanged between the women. They were both there to mourn Felix’s passing, but the looks that passed between the two said it all. Clearly, Felix and his blonde colleague had enjoyed much more than one night together. Melissa neither wanted to know more or to talk to the woman, but she knew, as she always really had deep inside, that she’d been sharing her husband with another woman for at least the last three years.
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Being a good mother and not wanting to destroy Collin’s memory of his father, so she kept it all from him.

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Two months after the funeral Collin, readily agreed to join her for two weeks in Galveston. “Let’s recharge the batteries,” she’d said, “and just chill out, you and I, the sun, the sea and the sand.”
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In Collin’s mind the added ingredient of, “…and the sex” also sprang to mind, as he looked forward to the opportunity of meeting nubile young girls stretched out on the Texas beach, by the hotel pool or, maybe, even in a bar.
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In four days it became clear that there was little or no action of that sort available. The few young women there were with new husbands or boyfriends, the rest of the local resident and tourist population were well over 40. “So much for getting away out of season,” Collin complained to himself. He certainly didn’t want to burden his mother with his physical frustrations, especially since after the first 48-hours she was starting to unwind and look better than she had for years, soaking up the sun at every opportunity. She’d even switched from her old-fashioned one-piece swimsuit to a rather skimpy pale blue bikini.
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Collin soon realized that he had never actually noticed what a good-looking woman his mother really was. As he lay beside her at the pool, he became aware of the effect that her body was having on his. As he ran his eye across her firm breasts, still full and beautiful at the age of 39, her perfectly shaped bottom and fantastically long legs, he felt his cock harden. Two thoughts instantly crossed his mind. One said, “What are you doing? It’s your mother for god sake.” The other wondered why he had never been aware of her like this before. He answered the latter by recalling the shapeless floppy sweaters and old-fashioned jeans that in the past she seemed to wear every day. “So,” he mused, “underneath that dowdy, mommy exterior was a babe.”
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If Melissa noticed his physical response to her, she didn’t let on. But that night, in their hotel suite, unable to tear his eyes away, Collin found himself staring through the crack in her door at her naked body as she change. After coming back from the pool, she’d showered and after toweling off had applied some after-sun lotion. Now she was about to dress and she apparently absent-mindedly turned towards the door as she went to pull on her panties.
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She glanced up as she turned and saw him. Catching him off guard, she quickly opened the door before he could move.
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“Collin! What are you doing?” she demanded.
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“S-s-sorry, Mom, I couldn’t help it. You’re just so beautiful…” he stammered as he stared at her naked body.
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“And what’s all that about?” she asked as she pointed at his erection poking forwards in his swimming trunks.
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Before he could move his hands to cover himself, she reached forward and grabbed the waistband of his trunks. Pulling his waistband away from his body, she reached inside and grabbed his cock. Then she looked him in the eyes and asked, “Did my body really do this?”
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“Y-yes.”
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“I don’t know what to say, Collin. I’m your mother, but I’m still flattered that my body turned you on like this. Can I – er, we – do something about it?”

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He nodded, unable to articulate the jumble of emotions overpowering him.
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She pulled his trunks down and Collin’s hard cock popped up and she actually gasped. It was gigantic; a good 8-inches but looked even bigger due to its thickness. It was very veiny, and dark- colored. And he had the juiciest, roundest head. His balls were thick, and hung well below the base of his cock. Tentatively, she reached out, wanting to see if it was real, and put her hand back around it. It was warm, and soft to touch, yet hard in her grip. For a couple of seconds she just stared at the cock in her hand, not really thinking of anything but seeing what it looked like.

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Running her hands all over his firm, strong young body, she whispered softly, “You may not know that your father was having an affair.”
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Before he could reply, she went on, “…and our sex life, though good when it occurred, was not that regular.”
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“So,” she added, “ If you’ll let me, I’d like to make up for lost time.”
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Then without another word, she pulled him towards her as she sat back on the bed. She pulled him by his buttocks until his circumcised cock was directly in front of her face. Licking it first round the helmet, she then engulfed the plum shaped head inside her lips. Stretching her jaw, she slowly edged the entire shaft into her mouth and sucked gently but urgently as if she hadn’t tasted anything like it for years, which was not far from the truth.
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She moaned quietly as her hands caressed and massaged his big cum filled balls, particularly the spot just beneath the sac that she knew would turn him on. She sucked and licked and took him even further until the head was bobbing against the back of her throat. As her mouth bounced up and down his shaft, she felt him tense and his cock buck slightly in her mouth before it began to pump from deep within his balls. She felt the hot, sweet, liquid hit the roof of her mouth, then her throat, then flow down into her and she loved every minute of it. He seemed to cum forever, unloading all his teenage frustration into her.
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Slowly she licked his still erect shaft clean and wiped the head on her lips on his knob.
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Wantonly she lay back on the bed and spread her legs. She didn’t know whether he would follow her lead, but it didn’t matter. Her pussy was soaked through and she knew she that if necessary she could bring herself off in no time. She shuddered involuntarily as her fingers played across her clit. Gently placing her fingers on her delicate lips, she opened herself slowly and smiled as she felt his fingers enter her, first one, then another, then another. With a smile, she gently guided them so that he was on her g-spot and then her knees went, her tummy tightened, her back arched and she surrendered to a pumping, soaring, mind-blowing orgasm that seemed to go on for several minutes. She probably cummed at least three times, maybe even five.

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Just as she was regaining her senses she felt him move…

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Living Dangerous

Part-2-of-3

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Just as she was regaining her senses she felt him move on to the bed in front of her. Looking up she knew from the almost glazed expression in his eyes what was going to happen. Her son was going to fuck her. Making each other cum as they had was one thing, but this was crossing the Rubicon once and for all.
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“Be sure,” she said to herself, but out loud, “be sure it’s what you want, because there will be no turning back.”
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Collin clearly didn’t hear and wouldn’t have cared if he had. He was lost in a fog of lust and desire, a young man with strength she couldn’t match and a cock so big and beautiful that she really wanted it inside her. Melissa knew that there was nothing she could do to stop him. All she had to do was decide whether she tried to resist, in which case he would clearly rape her anyway, or go with him and enjoy pure, lustful, physical intercourse.
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Succumbing to her lust, she spread her legs wider as she felt him push his cock into her pussy and started fucking her. He started slowly but as she started groaning like the horny bitch she was, Collin picked up his pace as he fucked her. God, it felt so good to have a cock in her pussy again. And so big! Soon she was as out of control of her senses as he was of his. He pushed his head onto her breasts and sucked on her nipples. That never failed to drive her mad and she wanted him more.
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In and out he drove his cock until she could hold on no longer. She had wanted them to cum together but he showed no sign of doing so and she couldn’t contain herself. Suddenly Collin sat up and sat back on his heels as he pulled his cock out of her pussy. His mother started moaning in discomfort and begged him to keep fucking her. Collin took hold of her ankles and lifted her legs up and forced her legs back until her knees were almost beside her head. That curled her spine up so that her crotch was pointing at the ceiling. Collin was so fascinated by the sight that he moved his face closer to get a good view.

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Grabbing her ankles, he placed her petite little feet up on his shoulders. Then, in one powerful thrusting movement, he plunged his cock into her dripping wet cunt as far as it will go, making her grunt and whine from the impact. "Oh, Yesssss!" she hisses as he pulled out slowly, and then ram into her again, his big balls slapping against her sweet ass cheeks as he repeatedly bury his meat all the way to the hilt.

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And she's so damned horny by now that it just takes only a few thrusting strokes before Melissa was humping back wildly and cumming. Moaning loudly and trembling with every powerful surge she felt the ripples run the length of her body and still he wasn’t spent. "Ohhh, Oooh, yessss! F-f-fuck me, oh god, fuck your mother. Oh baby, it's soooo good."

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She thought of something that she knew would bring him off. Holding his cock, she eased him out of her, turned on to her stomach beneath him. Then she notched the head between her pussy lips, and guided him back into her pussy so that he was fucking her doggy style. Melissa groaned with pleasure as she felt the last inch push home. Shamelessly she ground her hips against her son’s belly in a slow, sensuous circle. "C'mon Collin, fuck me harder. My pussy's like a firecracker and its gonna blow any second!"
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Grabbing her hips, Collin increased his pace and began slamming his cock to the depths of her soaking wet pussy as hard as he could. Not only did this position excite him, but also it meant that his knob end was pushing against her g-spot with every violent thrust. He could feel his cock sliding in and out of his Mom’s tight, hot, pussy and loved every minute of it. She had one hand between her legs stroking her clit for all she was worth, occasionally reaching back to stroke his slick, wet, and cock as he continued to plumb her depths. They were blinded to everything around them, concentrating on their individual and combined pleasures, fucking for all they were worth. Melissa was coming continuously. She felt herself cumming yet again. As she felt him tense up, she knew she was going to cum with him and let the waves of another orgasm flood through her as she felt his hot cum filling her inside. God it felt good to feel cum in her pussy again. She hadn’t done this with anyone, and it felt so good to feeling cum dripping down her pussy, into her ass, then onto the bed. Wickedly she pushed back as hard as she could as Collin stroked to her depths. They were breathing in grunts and squishing; slapping noises filled the hotel room.

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For the first time, the thought that he might make her pregnant crossed her mind, but was immediately lost in the ecstasy their moment of consummation brought on.
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Covered in perspiration, they lay side by side and closed their eyes.
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Melissa woke first, after about an hour, and lay looking at him for a good half-hour more. Then she sat up and reached for her jeweler box on the nightstand beside the bed. She retrieved Felix’s wedding ring, which a paramedic had retrieved from the crash site to give to her. Then waking him in the process, she slipped it onto Collin’s finger
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“Mom…?” But before he could say anymore, she reached across and kissed him.
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“No,” she said quietly, “Not Mom anymore. It’s Melissa from now on. From now on, you’re my lover and that is how we are going to live.”
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Six months after their holiday they moved from Plano to Arlington where no one knew them or any of their history. The day they moved Melissa told Collin she was pregnant, that she would have all the tests and checks and as long as all was well she was going to keep the baby, their baby.
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Which was fine, until Collin started his new job and met Jayne Weber, who recognized him instantly but kept it to herself. She didn’t let on that she had been his father’s sales manager.

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When the baby came, a beautiful, healthy boy Melissa and Collin felt that their lives were complete. Their new neighbors were pleasant and friendly, taking their age difference for granted and none of them even imagined that Melissa and Collin were really mother and son.
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Soon after Melissa came home with baby Royce, the couple renewed their sex life with a vigor and excitement that sometimes made Melissa weep with sheer delight. Collin's cock seemed to be bigger than ever and thanks to her Postpartum Fitness program her worries that she would be too loose to keep him happy after giving birth were dispelled during their first post-natal fuck.
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She had looked into Collin's eyes as his knob end nudged gently into her soaked opening. His pupils dilated slightly as he slid into her, his mouth opened as he let out a soft gasp of pleasure and within moments he was thrusting in and out of her willing pussy. It took a few strokes for her to gather her momentum, but her relief was complete when she felt her delicate walls flexing round him in the way she knew he enjoyed.
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As he fucked her, she maneuvered her right hand under his left thigh so that the tips of her fingers brushed his balls while they slapped against her. She heard him moan as she did so, and then she too was caught up in the growing sensation that made her breasts feel as though they were on fire and her ass ache to be filled too. She knew he wouldn't be long in cumming and she arched her neck up so that she could press her mouth against his, pouring every scrap of her tattered emotions into it. Her arms enfolded him even as her body swayed seductively under him. With an immoral sigh, her lips parted, inviting him to take what he wanted. His lips brushed hers, but suddenly he was like a wild animal, his mouth pressing hard against her neck and his teeth biting into her.
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That pushed her way over the top, her tummy tightening as the first waves of cum spread through her. She felt his semen begin to explode inside her with huge pumping sensations coming from his cock, now as deeply inside her as she had ever known it. As she felt him fill her with the hot, steady stream of cum, and his mouth bite firmly on her as if to brand her as his alone, she felt her body contort and pulsate as she came once, twice and even a third time. As she did, she screamed loud and long with sheer lust and passion.

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Living Dangerous

Part-3-of-3

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They fucked four times more that night, between baby feeds and diaper changes, until they lay quite exhausted asleep in each other's arms.
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At work the next day, Collin struggled to stay awake and was teased by his work buddies as a consequence. Aware of what was going on, Collin's line manager Jayne Weber asked to see him in her office.
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"Please sit down Collin," she said, "before you fall down. Baby keep you awake?"
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"Huh," Collin stifled a laugh, "something like that."
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"Ah yes, I expect you and Melissa have been catching up too?"
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"Yes," Collin stuttered as he felt himself blush slightly, "Yes, we have."
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"No need to be embarrassed Collin. I understand that you have a very passionate relationship. That's often the case when a younger man takes an older woman as his lover."
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Collin said nothing, but began to wonder where all this was leading. Jayne Weber was a very attractive woman, some seven or eight years older than Collin, though obviously younger than Melissa. She wore her jet-black hair cut in a tight crop, and most days favored a white v-neck top with a black mini-skirt suit. In her office, she usually removed the suit jacket to allow her 36c breasts to be enjoyed through the tight top by all concerned, her nipples protruding pert and erect. She wore black patent leather stilettos with what Collin reckoned must have been a 5-inch chrome spike heels.
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Collin felt his cock harden slightly by the sight of her as she swung her seat from behind her desk to face him, crossing her legs slowly as she did so. "I am always intrigued by personal relationships,” she went on, "particularly when there is an age gap. How do you stop it being like mother and son, because there must be times when it could be like that, mustn't there?"
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As she posed the question Jayne raised her right eyebrow slightly and looked straight into his eyes.
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"I – er – it's...," Collin stammered, not at all sure how to handle the situation.
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"It's alright Collin," she whispered softly, reaching forward and taking his hand in hers. "I know the truth. You and Melissa have been outstanding in keeping your secret, but I know that you really are mother and son."
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Now Collin knew that he looked completely panic-stricken.
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"Don't worry," she continued, "I am not going to tell a soul… as long as..."
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Collin looked back in total bewilderment. 'What now?' he thought.
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"As long as," said Jayne, "I get a little of what Melissa's getting."
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"W-what?" stuttered Collin, "What do you mean?"
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"I want some of that lovely cock you've got tucked away in those pants," she said, looking seductively under her eyes.
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"No," said Collin, "I love Melissa and I wouldn't do anything..."
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"... Anything that would let your secret out?" said Jayne, finishing the sentence for him. "Precisely Collin. If you don't want anyone to find out about you and your Mom, you will do just what I say. Don't forget there's the baby to think of now, too."
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Collin's mind raced. She was right, of course. Even if he and Melissa could live with the rest of the world knowing that they were committing incest, there was no way that he could saddle his beautiful newborn son with such stigma. There was nothing he could do but go along with her.
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"Alright," he said, "but Melissa must never find out."
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"Well," said Jayne mischievously, "as long as you behave yourself, she won't find out from me."
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She reached for handbag, took out a single key and tossed it to Collin.

"Here," she said, "That's the key to my apartment, # 5, second floor, 61 Tower Street. I'll see you there in an hour. Don't worry about work, I'll tell everyone you're doing a job for me, which you are!"

An hour later, Collin was asking himself what on earth he was doing as he unlocked the door to Jayne's apartment and walked in. Jazz played softly from a room to his left so he followed the sound of the music.
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Jayne sat in a chair facing the door as he entered it. Dressed now in a black bra with quarter cups so that her breasts were exposed but supported, she wore black stockings, garter, and stiletto-heeled knee-high boots. She also wore a black choker round her neck but no panties.

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His cock stiffened at the sight of her. She commanded him to strip and then to kneel in front of her. As Jayne spread her legs wide, Collin found himself gazing upon the most perfect vagina he had ever seen. The wetness of her arousal glistened upon her clean-shaven lips; her opening expanding and contracting just a little as her panting breath lifted and dropped her tight stomach and abdomen. A low, beast-like growl emanated from deep down in his throat, and he felt her shudder a little in expectation. Boldly, she pulled his head towards her until his face pressed against her pussy. Instinctively his tongue darted in and out of her wet, musky slit and his lips engulfed her cunt lips.
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He sucked, licked, teased at her, amazed at how her clit, once uncovered, began to swell almost like a small cock. Her fingers were clutching his hair as the low, deep sound of approval vibrated in her throat causing his blood to race like a fast-moving river.
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The sensation ripped through her and she bucked and yelled for more as he made her cum. Pulling him to his feet, she kissed him roughly and felt his cock jutting at her. Still standing she turned away from him and leant against the wall of the room. Needing no instructions, Collin roughly rammed the head of his dick into her throbbing slit. As she felt him penetrating her, Jayne moaned, "Ohhh Yea." With a snarl he started pumping his cock into her. Bit by bit it slid in farther and farther until with one last push, it went all the was in. Jayne moaned with pleasure as he brutally thrust his cock into her. Grabbing her hips hard enough to leave bruises; he drove into her cunt from behind. Then after a couple of orgasms, he reached round her to cup her breasts. He fucked her hard with long, fierce thrusts of his bursting cock until he, too, cummed. Just as he shot his load into her pussy she cummed with a loud scream, their hot juices mingled together as he filled her until he felt his cum trickling down the length of his shaft as it remained buried inside her, and then flowing slowly done her legs and onto her stockings.

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After they were finished, Jayne used her tongue to clean all their combined cum off his cock. Then neither spoke as they dressed, but Collin knew that he was in for an amazing time with two incredible women in his life.

Jayne knew that this was just the beginning of her plan...

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The End…

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The DEA agent the OLD RANCHER

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A DEA officer stops at a ranch in Montana and talks with an old rancher. He tells the rancher, "I need to inspect your ranch for illegally grown drugs."
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The old rancher says, "Okay, but do not go in that field over there," as he points out the location.
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The DEA officer verbally explodes, saying, "Mister, I have the authority of the federal government and it is backed by the Obama Administration with me." Reaching into his rear pants pocket, he removes his badge and proudly displays it to the farmer. "See this badge? This badge means I am allowed to go wherever I wish, on any land. No questions asked or answers given. Have I made myself clear? Do you understand?"
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The old rancher nods politely, apologizes, and goes about his chores.
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A short time later, the old rancher hears loud screams and sees the DEA officer running for his life, chased close behind by the rancher's prize bull. With every step, the bull is gaining ground on the officer, and it seems likely that he'll get "horned" before he reaches safety. The officer is clearly terrified.
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The old rancher throws down his tools, runs to the fence, and yells at the top of his lungs, "Your badge! Show him your badge!"
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Don't let'em get you down...

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A woman was at her hairdresser's getting her hair styled for a trip to Rome with her husband.. She mentioned the trip to the hairdresser, who responded:
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" Rome ? Why would anyone want to go there? It's crowded and dirty.. You're crazy to go to Rome . So, how are you getting there?"
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"We're taking Continental," was the reply. "We got a great rate!"
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"Continental?" exclaimed the hairdresser. " That's a terrible airline. Their planes are old, their flight attendants are ugly, and they're always late. So, where are you staying in Rome ?"
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"We'll be at this exclusive little place over on Rome 's Tiber River called Teste."
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"Don't go any further. I know that place. Everybody thinks its gonna be something special and exclusive, but it's really a dump."
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"We're going to go to see the Vatican and maybe get to see the Pope."
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"That's rich," laughed the hairdresser. You and a million othe r people trying to see him. He'll look the size of an ant.
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Boy, good luck on this lousy trip of yours. You're going to need it."
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A month later, the woman again came in for a hairdo. The hairdresser asked her about her trip to Rome .
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"It was wonderful," explained the woman, "not only were we on time in one of Continental's brand new planes, but it was overbooked, and they bumped us up to first class. The food and wine were wonderful, and I had a handsome 28-year-old steward who waited on me hand and foot.
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And the hotel was great! They'd just finished a $5 million remodeling job, and now it's a jewel, the finest hotel in the city. They, too, were overbooked, so they apologized and gave us their owner's suite at no extra charge!"
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"Well," muttered the hairdresser, "that's all well and good, but I know you didn't get to see the Pope."
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"Actually, we were quite lucky, because as we toured the Vatican, a Swiss Guard tapped me on the shoulder, and explained that the Pope likes to meet some of the visitors, and if I'd be so kind as to step into his private room and wait, the Pope would personally greet me.
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Sure enough, five minutes later, the Pope walked through the door and shook my hand! I knelt down and he spoke a few words to me."
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"Oh, really! What'd he say ?"
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He said: " Who fucked up your hair ??"

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No One Available

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A man was going up to bed, when his wife told him he'd left the light on in the garden shed - she could see it from the bedroom window. But he said that he hadn't been in the shed that day. He looked himself, and there were people in the shed, stealing things.
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He quickly called the police, but they told him that no-one was in his area, so no-one was available to catch the thieves. .
the guy said ok, hung up, counted to 30 and rang the police again.
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"Hello. I just called you a few seconds ago because there were people in my shed? Well, you don't have to worry about them now, I've just shot them all."
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Within five minutes there were half a dozen police cars in the area, an Armed Response unit, the works. Of course, they caught the burglars red-handed.
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One of the policemen said to this man: "I thought you said you'd shot them!"
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He replied: "I thought you said there was no-one available!"
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a counter

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I'm real happy...I go to a lot of trouble writing stories and keeping up my blog...No one ever leaves comments, so it's been driving me crazy wondering if anyone reads my stories or not...Well, yesterday I finally got a counter installed...it's been installed about 24-hours and the number of hits is less than what I'd like...BUT more than I expected...so, since it fell somewhere in the middle, I'm happy...
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