Experienced Dyke Recruits Young Lesbian

Experienced Dyke Recruits Young Lesbian

by Marie LeClare

Nancy knew that when she graduated from college and was preparing to enter the business world, she wouldn’t let anything stand in her way, not even her lesbianism, from climbing the corporate ladder.

So to that end Nancy made a decision not to have any relationships with other women, and to just satisfy her cravings for sex, with masturbation. So there would be no chance of gossip or rumors about her life.

She also let on that she had children from a failed marriage and two grandchildren, whose picture stood proudly on her desk.

Taking an early retirement at the age of 40, she decided that she was going to take a trip to Europe and sample all the forbidden pleasures she had missed throughout her life with the company.

After shopping for new sexy lingerie, a new wardrobe, and having the gray in her hair colored, Nancy was ready for her first trip to England.
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Cop killing is wrong, however, cop resisting is warranted in more and more cases.


Of course this is a tragedy. However, do I kneejerk support the cops whenever I see a story like this? I used to. I don’t anymore. Conservatives need to wake up to the fact that the government they already think is too invasive and omnipotent uses cops to enforce the kind of crap obama and his leftist cohorts pass by fiat or bullying or monopoly control or areas of this country.
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Jay Naylor’s furry menagerie joins our comics section

Not properly an underground comic in the sense of Rip Off Press or Kitchen Sink Press, but an alternative comic for sure.

Jay Naylor’s comics

The sex-filled antics of “funny animals”, which , ifyou don’t know the term, are animals who wlak and talk and dress and drive and live and love and fuck like people. Omaha the Cat Dancer was always titled with “funny animals” in the description.
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Regrettably Daily Caller just sucks ass now


and not good ass like this one.

There was a time Daily Caller was a welcome rebuttal to the left’s almost total monopoly on smart and smartass internet commentary and news blogging. However, as time goes on I find less and less to like about it.

I have all my fav blogs, plus Drudge, my freelance job feeds, my gmail and some other stuff I need to check 20-30x a day in a Firefox folder where I can “open all bookmarks in tabs” easily. DC has been there for years.

However…
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Finally, Death Rattle

Death Rattle, great horror and sci-fi comic, finally all 26 issues up, notated and credited. For some reason, this one took forever, probably because we couldn’t find a good source of info and had to pull contents from one site, credits and dates from another and transcribe all the notes from the inside covers, plus make all the slides.
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Scots girl and her bairn

The girl, Lorena, had worn her best clothing, which was poor but clean and not patched or worn. She had been waiting four days to talk to the Duke, who seemed disinclined to hear her case, which would entangle him in the affairs of a neighboring noble, with whom he’d already had disputes and gained ill favor.

This alone would little concern him, but the country’s politics were in turmoil, nobles were being stripped of title and estate, executed and exiled. And the Marquis had powerful friends in court. As a native Scot, the Duke was under a cloud of suspicion due to his birth. Taking the side of a maid trying to claim the birthright of an English nobleman for a bastard Scots get would not endear him down South.
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Turning the Intern

Intern

by Marie LeClare

The soundstage was noisy and Andrea, the new intern was asking me a million questions about making movies, since I’m an actress in the adult industry, which of course is pornography. So I invited her back to my hotel suite after I had a chance to soak in the tub and take off my stage body makeup.

I picket a beautiful plum colored velvet robe to slip into after I had my bath, and was enjoying a cup of my favorite orange cappuccino coffee, as I sat on the couch waiting for her to knock on the suite’s door.

I actually didn’t even think about her sexuality, as I took a sip of my hot coffee. She was an attractive brunette with beautiful dark eyes, I suspected some Italian blood. She was a little taller than me, slightly bigger and always seemed to wear a crop top with no bra and jeans when she was around me, and was fun to be with, with a great sense of humor. I got the hint that she was a real romantic.

When she arrived, after the customary hugs at the door she took a seat at the end of the couch, and we talked first about movies and how I got into the adult business, explaining how my girlfriend and I were broke and she had chickened out about taking off her clothes in front of the camera.
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