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PostedMar 20, 2013 8:47 pm

Fury battle of Shaiya

short story
Insert names as you see fit.. and if not ready for an adult read.. leave the post.

Gems of the Jungle

The rain of the jungle was a steady drizzle but beyond the mists the enemy was amassing. The war between fury and the alliance had raged for years. The hatred running as deep as the wounds gained on the battlefield. Many comrades had fallen in the heat of battle. Some lost in death, but so many more lost in spirit. And yet day after day the dominance of each faction was tested. Each put to the test their limits. The victories celebrated in the arms of lovers. Defeats examined in the mind for a better outcome when next the foe would be met.


This battle was a victory of Fury. The swords and axes had clashed to deafening proportions. Bashing shields had echoed thru the valley. Magic had filled the air, the crystals of ice still glittered on the ground. Pools of blood remained were brave Nordein and Vail had stood their ground against the assault.


His muscles ached from the exertion. But the blessing of the goddess would be the reward for his people. His reward lay in the arms of his mistress. Throughout the battle he had felt her strength added to his own. Her desperation as he had fallen into enemy hands and the tide of victory had threatened to turn. The goddess was a fickle **** and he worried that his devotion to another woman would spurn her anger. Yet against all odds his men helped him fight free. The etain bless engulfing them as they broke thru enemy lines.


Many lovers he had known. In fact they shared their bed on a frequent basis. With the power of victory came lust and passion. But this woman. She was as fierce in the bedroom as she was on the battlefield. She gave everything in hopes to save. And reveled in the bounties of their victories. She was not one man's love, but he knew that he held a special part of her soul. And today he would conquer her just as he had his enemies. He expected to find her in the camp but his tent was empty. The pile of furs vacant of her lush body. He removed his heavy armor. The muscles of his chest and arms flexing as he removed his chainmail. He would look for her at the water. So he stripped down to just his pants and left the cool shade of the tent.


The rain had subsided and the warmth of the sun beat upon his bare back. He heard the moans and screams of life being celebrated as he walked thru the encampment. The troops deserved their pleasures it was a well fought battle. Drink was being passed out, the women half bare to the men surrounding them. In the distance the small lagoon was a gem in the jungle. And amid the waterfalls he caught site of true beauty. It amazed him that just over the hills the carnages of war stained the world. Yet here, untouched, the jungle was paradise. There in the middle stood many of the oracles. These were beautiful, fierce women that stood among them in the heat of battle. Spells cast to regenerate them and later to mend the wounds they incurred. They used the pool to amplify their efforts, but all that were in need had been seen to. They were simply enjoying the freedom that they had won today. They laid upon the banks nude to the sun or in the water healing their own wounds. Some already in the encampment to partake of the pleasures to be had.


His mistress was among them. He paused a while to appreciate the site. Their lithe bodies glistening in the sun as the water played over their curves. Her body was lush and desirous. Her breasts were large. More then a handful, soon he would hold them in his own. He would take her here. His **** stiffened more at the thought. He knew that below the shimmering water lay the true prize of victory. He would be well rewarded for the fight he had won today.


She caught site of him on the rise above the lagoon. Her breath catching at the imposing figure he made. Even without armor he was a site to behold. The sun playing over his broad chest. His strength evident as he leaned against a rock to observe. She knew he appreciated all the oracles, loved many of them and simply **** the rest. But theirs was something more. And this afternoon she did not wish to share him with the others. With deliberate motions she continued to bathe the stains of war from her body. Allowing her hands to slide slowly over her breasts. Her nipples hard from the breeze that blew over the water. The other oracle she had been with forgotten. No longer did she want her smooth hands and lips upon her. But instead the fierce strength of the man that watched from above. Catching the distraction the other woman glanced over her shoulder. Looking up from her knees she understood that this time would be for them alone. With a lingering kiss to her navel, she then stood to gather the others. As he was not upon her yet, she leaned down to rinse her hair. Turning her back on him, knowing that her *** would be exposed.


He knew she had seen him, but was not one to call out for him to join her. He watched the other women leave off, swatting a few asses as they ran past him back to the encampment. But truly today he only had eyes for her. Her *** was all smooth curves, with the small dimples above. Her thighs would be silken and strong when she wrapped them around him. He stalked to the water. Leaving off his pants at the shore. He was fully erect and throbbing. Knowing the sweet feel of her around him would heat his blood.


When cleaned she stood, her long hair falling across her breasts. She sensed that he was just within reach. She deliberately waited for him to reach out to her. First his lips on her bare shoulder, then his hands sliding over her hips. As he stepped in closer, she could feel his hard, long **** against the small of her back. He towered a head taller then her. She barely reached his shoulders in height. His coarse battle worn hands slid over her body. Cupping a breast with one and sliding down to her sweet ***** with the other. Her nipples hardened as he started to tease them. Already she was wet for him. His finger slid between her lips. Pulling her harder against his chest he whispered to her that she was his, and truly his alone. His hand palming her, he slipped his fingers in. She was tight and hot. Rubbing her sensitive clit he heard her intake of breath. No matter how many times they were together, always there was undeniable heat. His fingers stroking her ready he felt the tremors in her body, the soft moans as she leaned into him.


Her hand slid up and into his hair, her back arching as he pleasured her. Turning her head to kiss him. She gazed into his eyes knowing that what he said was true. She was his. Their lips met, hers lush and moist, his dominating. They kissed with a fever of what may have been lost. She was so sensitive that the slightest touch sent fire thru her veins. But he was anything but subtle. He demanded a response from her. Thrusting his fingers deeper into her, she trembled with feeling. So wet and hot she was that it dripped over his fingers. As he worked them over her, in and out, stroking to the point she couldn't resist. She begged him to release her and with a final flick of his finger he did.

He bent her over then, just as she started to ***. Sliding his throbbing **** in deep to the hilt. She contracted around him. Her sweet juices covering him. He gripped her hips pulling her *** tight against him as he pounded relentlessly. Her breasts bouncing from the force. He felt the last shudders of her climax around his ****. He slipped out as he stood her up.


She twisted to come face to face with him, standing on tip toes. Her hands running over his strong shoulders. Tracing the few water droplets from his chest as he held her face in his hands to kiss her. Her nails grazing his abs as they traveled lower. She gripped his hard **** in her hand and began to stroke. His hips ever so slightly thrusting into her hand. He was hard and thick. He could see in her eyes she was not finished with him.

He moved his hands down her smooth body. Gripping her *** he pulled her up his body. Her legs wrapping around his waist as he slid her down on to his ****. Her ***** was like silk as he guided himself into her. Tight, slick and hot. He thrust deep as she moaned into his mouth. Breaking the kiss she arched her back, her breasts against his chest the hairs teasing her nipples as he moved her over him. Her nails biting into his shoulders as his thrusts became more urgent. He was so deep in her. She could feel herself cumming. The pleasure building to a crescendo. The faster and deeper his thrusts the tighter and wetter she became.


Supporting her with one hand he brought her breast to his mouth. Suckling the nipple he could feel her orgasm start. Her ***** was pulsing around him has he slid in and out. His arms strained as he supported her. When she came the heat engulfed his ****. Her scream of release setting his blood on fire. He thrust with more effort, deeper and stronger. Feeling the pressure build as he reached his own climax. The *** coursing up his shaft, spilling into her.

The feel as he came inside her was all fire. Sending her over the edge again. She shuddered in ecstasy as the waves hit her. She clawed his back as she pulled herself closer to him. Sinking to his knees the water engulfed them. Her head resting upon his chest she caught her breath. Always with him it was like this. Every ounce of her being poured out.


Untangling her limbs he stood up. Leaving her there in the water on her knees. He was still hard. The water running down his body. She looked up and started to trace the rivets, licking her lips in anticipation. The head of his **** was smooth as her tongue traced it. She could still taste a hint of herself on him. Sliding him into her mouth she sucked the bit of *** left. He hardened even further as she took him in deep. Teasing with her tongue as she guided him in and out of her hot mouth. Adding to his pleasure, she fondled his balls and stroked him with her hands. Feeling his engorged shaft stiffen and flex.


He gripped her hair pulling her on his **** deeper. Leaning into the sucking of her mouth as she ministered to him on her knees. Not thinking he could *** again so quickly but feeling the build just the same. She was wicked with her lips. He began to thrust into her mouth. Pickin up the tempo, her moans vibrating across his **** as he did.

His moans of pleasure turned her on even further. She couldn't help but feel her self start to quicken. Her one hand drifted down her body to tease her own clit. Stroking to the same rythm he set. She used her fingers to slide over the smooth lips of her ***** and then to dip inside the wet heat. Determined to taste him she started to lick his hard on. Her tonuge along his balls, up the shaft, tracing the head as she swirled her tongue around him. Then sliding him again and again deep into her mouth. The grip on her hair tightened and she felt him tense as he tried to hold back. Sucking harder she demanded with her lips that he ***. His growl of release echoed accross the water as he spent himself in her mouth. Pulling off of him, she licked her lips again. That little smirk she gave knowing she had pleased him well.


He scooped her up to carry her to the grassy embankment. Cradled in his arms she rested her head upon his shoulder. Laying her down she reached down and stroked her still tender lips. Bringing her finger to her mouth to lick off her own desires. He smiled down on her tracing her lips then kissed her deeply.


They both had many lovers but this was their time alone. And in the days ahead would be more battles. More victories and losses. But it was these moments that made the fight worth fighting.

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PostedMar 20, 2013 9:30 pm


make it delete Twisted Evil

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PostedMar 21, 2013 12:04 am
I like this story Smile

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PostedMar 21, 2013 6:22 am
How long did it take for you to type this out lol

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PostedApr 06, 2013 7:19 pm

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The march had been long and hard but finally they were at the gates of the borderlands. The battles of the jungle had some casualties but not the numbers that had been expected. The Alliance forces had been numerous and the men and women of Fury were tired and bone weary. They had camped for days to be pushed back and then to again engage. The beautiful gardens and bridges of their homeland destroyed by the ravages of war. Both sides refusing to concede defeat and yet spirits so broken that the question of the true winner was in question.


Skirmishes were braking out on all fronts. Villages being pwned and pillaged by the opposing forces. So many innocents caught within the battle. She reminded herself, not innocents. These were the children of the Alliance. And when old enough to hold true swords they would do their best to slash her to ribbons. They would not find her life precious, or those of the ones they would slaughter.


She adjusted her armor. The rare metal had been forged by the dwarfs. Jewels encrusted the bust as her breasts threatened to spill from the top of the corset styled breastplate. Her legs left free for movement with her thigh high boots of the same metal. A simple scrap of a skirt for any modesty. The weight of it now comfortable. She picked up her dagger and prepared to leave. She glanced longingly at the bed furs. He had been gone for days on his mission.


The troops had moved on to discover the hidden plans of the Alliance. She would be on the inside team with the intention to infiltrate the defenses. They would need stealth and strength. The enemy was very often aware of their movements. The imposter within the Fury ranks was yet to be located. The intention was to meet the small invasion force and slip in undetected. She hoped that they would have some time alone before the final plans were set in motion.


The auction house was a bustling of trade. The one place that the two factions inter-mingled without swords being drawn. But tensions were always high regardless, and threats to take it to the arena given. She browsed the shops and stalls. Enjoying a ripe juicy peach from one vender. As she licked it from her lips and fingers, glancing across the market, she saw her contact. A beautiful woman, exotic eyes and skin. A body that was made for men, and women alike. She had to appreciate the supple lush curves. The woman was a prostitute to all in the room, but actually one of the most valued spies of Fury. Confessions in passion were the easiest to obtain. And if they didn't provide the information she needed, she could dispatch them just as quickly. Her blade was said to be as quick as her wit.


She was given the signal that he was back. She knew she would find him in one of the private rooms of the brothel. Her heart couldn't help but race in anticipation. Her thoughts of the morning had certainly been.. distracted. The distance was minimal, so slipping thru the streets she made her way. She planned to enter thru the backyard gardens. Although it was not uncommon for women to enjoys the pleasures of the house. She didn't wish her presence to be commented upon.


The late afternoon sun was still warm so she chose to take advantage of a divan outside instead. He would be out soon so she just soaked up some sunshine while she waited. And that is what he was greeted with as he entered the private courtyard. His girl leaned back on elbows one leg propped up. The sun bronzing her skin just a bit more. Smooth tan legs under a short little skirt. Her breasts full and cleavage well exposed.

He walked up slowly admiring the view. The way he had left her the morning after battle had been so sweet. She had not strayed far from his mind.

As he approached he saw that secret smile of hers. She had seen him. He stepped up to her, right between her thighs. And ran his hand up the sun warmed skin of her smooth leg. Dam he knew exactly how good those legs felt wrapped around him. She pulled herself up. "mmm baby, I have missed you" He stepped in closer and leaned down to kiss her. It was a deep lazy kiss that made her shudder and lean in even closer. He told her she tasted like sunshine and peaches. Her hand slid up his chest and thru his hair. As his skated up her thigh and just under her skirt.

She left his lips to kiss his jaw, down his neck, over to his ear. And with her hot breath he heard. "I want you to feel how wet i am for you... rite now." She let her hand drop down his chest, and gripped him there. His hard **** already bulging in his greaves. He could feel her smile against his neck as she continued to nibble and tease him. The heat of her ***** was now radiating against his knuckles although he had yet to touch her. She scooted forward and moaned as she felt his hand finally.

His finger traced over her panties. They were already damp and warm. She shivered and leaned her head back. Thrusting her breast more fully into his hand and widened her legs a bit more. He stepped more fully into her. Her smooth leg against his thigh. The other holding her steady on a thin little high heel. Her hand was now stroking his erection thru his Greaves. All he wanted was to just plunge it into her.

He slipped a finger under her panties. Her ***** was so slick and hot. He just slid between her lips and over her clit. She shuddered again and let out a moan. He slid a second finger and began to play with her *****. Rubbing and stroking it. She was so hot and tight. He wanted that all around his ****. He wanted to taste it with his mouth. Her hips began to move to the rhythm that he started and her hand reached round to pull him closer yet. He could now feel the heat of her on his crotch, so close was he between her spread legs. "I want you inside of me please. I want to feel your hard thick **** deep inside of me. I want you to make me *** so hard baby." She started to undo his pants.

The sun had begun to sink but by know means was the lite of day gone. Dam his girl was frisky today. He thought how easy it would be to just bend her over, pull her skirt up a bit and panties to the side.. and just **** her. She was so wet and willing. His hard **** was aching to be inside her. But no.. he wanted more tonight.

He took her hand in his, bringing it to his lips. "No baby, I'm going to take you but I want all of you tonight." He stepped back. She had that secret smile again as she bit her lip. "well I'll make sure I stay nice and wet for you then" She slid her hand down her chest, her stomach, over her thighs. And then under the hem of her skirt. He knew how wet she was. Dam he wanted to lick her *****. To taste the juices of it. He knew when she leaned her head back that her fingers had finely slipped under her panties. She was watching him watch her. Licking her lips.

He chuckled. He could see her hand moving over her *****. The sexy moans she made as she teased her clit. "mmmm, I'm so tight. I can't hardly wait." He reached and added his hand to hers. She was so **** wet, his **** was pulsing. He could feel it straining. He started to finger her. The palm of his hand against her mound. She started to grind on him a bit. She moved her one hand on top of his. Guiding his fingers inside the tight sheath of her ***. Whimpering and she clenched around his fingers. Her other hand reached to release him from his pants a bit. He had not redone the button.. and she just slid them open.

She slid her hand in pulling him free. His **** was so hard and smooth. And every stoke of his fingers made her think of his **** thrusting into her. She stroked the long, hard length of him. Her hand slipping over the tip. The pre-*** a pearl across the head that she smoothed over him. She stroked him to the same rhythm of his hand. Her hips moving against him as well. If he didn't slow it down a bit she was going to ***.

Her hand that had been with his over her ***** she brought to her lips. And licked them off 1 by 1. He leaned down and kissed her full on the mouth capturing her moan as his fingers plunged in even deeper. Tasting her sweet ***** on her own lips. Looking down her big breasts heaving in her low top, and smooth legs under that silky skirt she was wearing. Dam and he was going to have her all to himself. He pulled her up to standing, kissing her again as he took her inside.

She couldn't seem to get enough of him. "I want to taste you too. I want to slide your hard **** into my mouth. I want to suck and lick and make u harder" They were barely thru the door and she had her hand on him again. In the brothel they went and as he passed the curtained door she pushed him against the wall. She sunk to her knees before him. And looking up licked her lips again.

He felt her breath 1st, then her tongue swirled over the tip of his ****. She slid his pants down a bit more and as she slid his **** into her mouth, fondled his balls as well. She slid him in and out. Her mouth wet and hot around him. It was a little sloppy, just the way he liked it. She licked and stroked him. Tracing her tongue from the base to tip. Sliding him in and out over and over. Her moans vibrating against him as she took him deeper into her mouth. He slid his hands into her long hair and guided her faster over his erection. The tip of his head was so swollen he thought he might burst. He then saw her drop her other hand that had been resting on his thigh to her own *****. She started to stroke to the rhythm he had set as he thrust into her mouth. He could see her start to shake a bit. He knew how close she would be. He pulled her by the hair off of himself. She looked up with pleading **** me now eyes. And then licked the head of his **** again.

He pulled her to her feet and picked her up. Her legs immediately wrapping around him he slid her onto his stiff ****. He pushed her against the wall and thrust in deep. "omg omg yes baby, that's what I wanted. **** me please. make me ***." Her ***** sucked his **** in. It was wet and hot. So slick that it was like silk across him. He was so **** hard. The head hitting that spot deep inside. Her nails gripped into his shoulders as he pounded into her. He leaned down kissing her neck as his thrusts went deeper and harder. He could feel how tight she was. And she was taking the skin from his back. He grabbed her *** harder pulling himself even deeper and teasing her ******* a bit at the same time. She came with a shriek. Her ***** pulsing over him as he continued to penetrate her over and over. The feel of her orgasm over him almost making him loose his own control. But he wanted to taste it too. He moved them to the awaiting bed. Her legs still wrapped around him. And laying her there continued to thrust in deeper. The new angle sending her over the edge again. She may have possibly bled him as her nails raked down his back to pull him closer.

He pulled out. His **** soaked with the juices of her ***. She was there sprawled across the silken sheets. He pulled her panties off as he had just pulled them to the side in his haste to be inside of her before. And took a lick. Dam she tasted so good. Her ***** was still clenching from her orgasm as he slipped his tongue into her. The taste and smell of her were so good. He stroked himself as he licked her. Teasing her clit. Her hips thrusting against his mouth. "baby i want you to *** inside of me. Make me *** again" He rolled her to her knees. And thrust in hard and deep from the back. She braced herself against the pillars of the bed as he came into her hard and fast. He gripped her hips and pulled her more fully onto his ****. Each stroke seemed tighter and hotter and wetter then the last. "harder baby, don't stop, omg please don't stop!" He plowed into her over and over till his knees were almost weak. He watched as his **** slid in and out of her sweet *****. And then it was to much. He came. His roar of release echoing off the walls. He continued to thrust as his *** filled her. It seemed to last forever and not long enough at the same time.

He leaned down now spent to kiss her shoulder. She turned her head to capture his lips. Slipping off his **** at the same time to take a seat before him and pull him to her. She licked his lips before sliding her tongue into his mouth. Tasting her own *** in his whiskers. He leaned back. "you still taste like sunshine and peaches" he told her.

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PostedMay 07, 2013 11:35 am

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The air was cool in the halls of Caelum Sacra. Some passages cramp as they made it thru to the main chamber. They had quickly dispatched the guardians of the gates, but it was the Alliance that was the true threat. Moving with stealth, as the enemy was said to be waiting. Each corner was a potential ambush with the Alliance rangers. So many obstacles as magic was limited in these hallowed halls. They would need to attack fast and sure to ensure victory or the losses would be great. And Fury didn't like to loose.


Mentally reaching across the raid she touched minds with her lover. He was at the forefront as always. The danger to him would be great, but he was with his most trusted brothers and would prevail, she hoped. The fear was always with her that she may loose him. It was not doubt in his capabilities, just simple love that drove the emotion of fear. She shook off the creeping sensation to focus on the task at hand. If her party was to survive as well it would be the speed of her dispels as much as the power of their swords and javelins. The portal loomed before them.


When that threshold was crossed they would be temporarily blind. The potential of ambush probable. The raid was spread out, some in skirmishes already, some hunting. They had no idea what waited on the other side except that it was not friend. Taking a deep breathe she jumped thru the portal after the others.


Her vision clearing, she saw what she feared. They were well out numbered. The wall of Alliance prepared to hack them to pieces. Shields up they plunged in. The only way to survive was to go thru them and meet the remaining Fury. Arrows from archer bows flew, the poison tips weakening the warriors and guards alike. The clash of axes and spears echoing off the hall to deafening proportions. Screams of pain and rage.


She surveyed the slaughter before her. Blood ran down her lag from a sword gash. Only simple heals were an option. She had to just work thru the pain. If the men fell all was lost. Doubling her efforts she summoned the magic to storm them. They need only hold out till the others came up from behind. The corridor nulled their numbers. The sounds of marching feet reached her ears. Glancing up in hope, they were dashed. The wall of red before them was not the help they were hoping for.


She heard the yell over the battle. A simple "Too me." Their lives would rest on the Power of the Guard. Keeping him clear of spells to allow the magic to be cast was crucial. Leaping over stricken bodies she made her way to the guardians side. The others scrabbled backward, the floor slick with blood of the fallen. The enemy almost upon them, blades snapped up to deflect the blows. And then they were invincible. As one they pushed thru the throng of Alliance. Weapons and fists used alike. The enemy frozen in a perfect polar storm. The warriors hacked them to the floor. Time was of the essence though. They would soon be surrounded again. Her arms took on a heaviness. Evil weighed on her muscles, pawed at her heart and dragged at her courage. Enticing her to turn and run.


A roared command came to their ears in the raid. They would not be left to be slaughtered. Her pleaded whisper of help had been heard. Chest heaving with exertion of the battle. She made a stance to take on the next attack. They were on her now. Arrows started to pierce the magic shield. Deflecting them with her own blade. She knew at the moment she was on her own. The others engaged in the fight for their life as well. The beating of blunt weapons upon her armor sent shudders thru her body. Remaining upright under the assault becoming harder and harder. Spells slowed her response, the edges of sharp steel penetrating parts of her armor.


And then they were there. The tip of his spear came thru her attacker barely missing her own abdomen. A heal cast upon her to allow her to breathe. The remainder of Fury had made thru to them. Eyes locking with her lover she thanked him. The brute force of Fury beat back the Alliance. The wails of the priests almost music. Together they worked them over. Clearing the hallway. The losses on both sides though was great. Preparing healing magic she focused on those fallen.


They would take this place for Fury. The treasures to be had dispersed among the Union. The enemy falling back under the weight of the assault. Suddenly disappearing as if summoned to the goddess. Her dagger tip dropped to the floor. The effort of holding it upright too much with the wounds on her arms. Kneeling she chanted a simple heal for herself and those around her. She prayed for forgiveness of the lives taken. And searched for peace. Wiping the blood from her brow she gazed across the fallen.


He stood strong. His muscles rippling as he gestured about the battle. Sweat and blood running over him. His chest, where bare, was marred with old scars and new wounds. She imagined later when together she would trace them each to remind her of how close they came to loss. Sensing her heated gaze, he looked over. Giving him the secret smile he loved best, he knew that later she would reward him for todays feat. And then she was pulled away, summoned.

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PostedMay 16, 2013 12:16 pm
a very nice story

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PostedMay 17, 2013 2:37 pm
Vladoran wrote:
a very nice story  


Did you actually read all of it? =P

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PostedMay 20, 2013 10:00 am
yep and I almost could imagine how would that look in the real world

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PostedJun 15, 2013 8:40 pm
Somebody that is modding has deleted a lot of my reply to posts and I swear I wasn't mean to anyone in any of them. This is BS! But to the Op, I liked your story---so Delete this now

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