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(This is 6 years after the Maintenance man) Mark was working on a simple relay when the call came in, Mark! Sam Mark's sister was screaming, They're gone! I was working on a sonic display here at head quarters and heard a noise when I went to check they were both gone! Mark was a little confused gone? Who? His sister was so upset she was practically babbling. I looked everywhere, you know Nissie always leaves a message! Now Mark was starting to become worried his self, calm down Sam, start at the beginning. Sam relayed all the details and...

Solar time unit = year planetary time unit = day ------------------------------- Sam was tired that was certain. The fight he'd had with Triot had used up the last of his reserves. The sunlight he could feel was helping though not fast enough, for him. The power presence that he'd felt earlier, was coming closer. Reaching out he felt the barrier he'd put up. Not the strongest he'd ever done, though he hoped that it held. A stirring beside him had him looking at Thantas, a small groan sounding in her thoughts. I feel weaker than I did when I emerged from...

Tony Stark’s silver Audi screeches around a corner on it’s way to Hammer Industries. “When we arrive I need you to watch the perimeter” Natasha says as she pulls out her hair clips. “I’m gonna enter the facility and take down the target.” She unzips her shirt revealing her bra. The zipping sound draws the attention of the driver, Happy Hogan. He looks into the rear view mirror. Distracted he starts to drift into oncoming traffic. He swerves back into his lane. “Watch the road” “I got it. I got it.” Natasha unhooks her bra and takes it off. She lays...

It has been two weeks since my 'incident' in the caverns. Nancy was thought to be missing by her family but I could hardly tell them the truth could I. You know the one about her accepting a deal from some magic trinket and then subsequently commanding her goons to rape me. Is it still rape if I enjoyed the fuck out of it? Maybe I was one of those submissive types? Who knows? Anyways as soon as I could gain enough strength to leave the motel I bolted. Stuart and his lady friend with the perfect bod tried to stop...

“I’m getting’ too old for this shit” thought Dustin Heard as the car traveled into the Hollywood Hills. He was headed toward Nicole’s mansion high above Los Angeles. Tanned, busty Nicole Arbour. That big, blonde American bitch. She was goin’ down. Permanently. She and all her cute little blonde girlfriends. Nicole Arbour. Lesbian madam. 40 years old, 5’ 10” tall, leggy, athletic, strong. And stacked. Like a brick house. 50E-24-38. Shoulder-length thick blonde hair. Bright red lipstick, toenails, and fingernails. Golden tan from sunbathing in the nude. Neatly trimmed pussy. A real, live Amazon queen. Nicole had been supplying beautiful American...