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Thread: We're All Domed (Thatguy and Celebstars)

I don't want to Laura said, her face pointing towards the wall, her back to the man who had just woken up. She wasn't asleep, she couldn't fall in to that state given the circumstances. The pretty blonde, given the nickname Barbie from another man in the house, had a defect because of the dome over the city. She had no idea she was claustrophobic, but found out and the idea of being trapped from the outside world was enough to make her a wreck everyday. In a weird way, it kept Laura inside of the house, she hadn't left it since she met Jack two weeks ago and stayed whilst some of the men and women who wandered out to get supplies. In the bedroom they both laid in, there was another bed opposite, a mother and son were sleeping in it, she must of been in her 40's, the son in his mid teens. In the living room, a further two men slept there and in the master bedroom, a married couple. Laura was wearing a black t-shirt which hugged her small slim frame and had on a pair of white panties underneath. She considered herself lucky that she had met Jack, she doubt she would of survived on her own outside. But give her state of mind, she knew the people she was staying with thought little of her because she wasn't tough enough and very weak. Laura couldn't help that though, she started to get depressed about the whole situation. Turning on her side, to face him, Laura looked up at the man who was drinking, You know they don't like it when you do that. They are afraid of you though because your a cop she said, getting on to her knees, taking the bottle from him and taking a swig of it to. I don't like anyone else here, your the only person I trust, the only person who doesn't care if I am weak. Laura wondered why that was, but she didn't care, she had his protection she thought.
Thread: We're All Domed (Thatguy and Celebstars)

You have to, Jack said as he turned and handed her the rest of the bottle of booze and briefly rubbed her back, don't worry, Barbie, he teased her with the nickname reluctantly, I won't let anything happen to you guys, he smiled with a smile before standing up and slipping on a pair of jeans. He slipped his department issued Barrett into his pocket before moving to the greasy looking windows and up at the distortion the dome created over the sky. 31 DAYS AGO Jack was at the ball dropping ceremony as an assignment, he smiled and raised a fist when it became 2016, and that was when things became even worse as many of the people surrounding him just suddenly disappeared, leaving behind all their material possessions. Cameras were dropped, kissers stopped kissing, mothers and fathers and sons and daughters alike were no more. In a city of 8.4 million, was now a world of 18042099th thousand in the blink of an eye...
Thread: We're All Domed (Thatguy and Celebstars)

She wasn't sure what type of relationship she had with Jack, but it was all she had. Laura hadn't seen any of her family, she wasn't sure if they had disappeared to, or worse but now she only had a man who she had met weeks ago. Can me and you just go then? You said you would try and train me? You know I need it. It is mayhem outside and don't tell me it isn't. The entrance is barricaded and John set traps down there. John was one of the men who slept on the couch, he was some kind of expert, although he never really said in what field. Plus I don't like being here with that boy. She whispered, who was sleeping in the bed opposite. Always staring at me. Freaks me out. Getting off the bed, she put on her own jeans and buttoned them up along with the zip before pulling out the tank top trapped underneath. Let's just go, before anyone else wakes up.
Thread: Looking for a skinny girl

intimate said Yeah, okay I know - how shallow am I? I have many RPs, but I'm tired of playing opposite C cups and above, as my tastes have always been for the more petite. So if you're a B, A or flat chested, or simply like playing characters who are, perhaps we could work something out. I have few limits and am an experienced writer, based in the UK. So, if you think you might be interested, please PM me. Or, if you want to berate me for being a sexist pig, feel free to PM me, it's probably no more than I deserve. Click to expand... Actually, it's pretty cool that you like girls with small tits. That means there are men out there that like all different kind of girls physically. Good luck in your search.
Thread: Looking for a skinny girl

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Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

It was a warm, almost hot day in early June in the town of Raymond, a relatively small suburb in the Western hills of Pennsylvania. Just outside of the downtown area, which wasn't much more than a main street with several chain restaurants and shopping options, was Willow Glen High School. By now, the lure of summer was setting in for students and staff alike, and although school was technically in session, it was no longer in full swing. For Mr. Duncan though, this meant an uptick in terms of workload and appointments. As head of the guidance department, the end of the year was filled with kids trying to avoid summer school, and the other end of the spectrum seeking his help with final preparations for college or scheduling for fall semester. In spite of the increased activity, however, there wasn't much excitement. Until this day, that was. Mr. Duncan was 38, and though he kept his job at Willow Glen, his employment there was not really a necessity. He had done quite well for himself trading stocks and bonds, getting in on certain companies at the right time and dropping other assets at the right time as well. On this particular Wednesday afternoon, as the day wore on to a close and the sun beat through the blinds of his office window, he wondered why he even still bothered doing what he did. It was a thankless job, but on the other hand, people pretty much left him alone to do as he pleased. Having come out of Rutgers and then the financial sector of NYC, the school was thrilled to have someone with his educational pedigree and professional experience to guide their students. It was on this day though, that Mr. Duncan felt oh so fortunate to be in his position. As he looked at his list of student appointments for the day, he was not only relieved to be at the last name, but somewhat excited. The name was one which he recognized...which he had heard in the halls, heard from teachers and associated with a cute young lady he had his eye on for some time. As Mr. Duncan got up from his desk and opened his office door, his suspicions were confirmed and the girl he associated with the name on his list was indeed outside his office. He took a breath, knowing full well where he intended to take this appointment but trying to remain as serious and professional as possible. As he set eyes upon the young girl in one of the chairs outside his office, he purposely acted dumbfounded, showing little enthusiasm... Umm you must be... He stepped slightly to the side, inviting the young lady into his office, mustering up his confidence and his courage to go through with what he had in mind. At 38 years old, he was no slouch...he stood and 6ft, about 210lbs, short light brown and slightly wavy hair, pale blue eyes...in good shape for his age but not overly muscular...moreso lean with a runner's body...he was dressed somewhat casually today in khaki pants, brown Skecher shoes and a black polo with Willow Glen High logo on it, and though he felt confident, this was also not an arrangement he had ever attempted to enter into before.
Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

Right, Sophia...no come on in... he said as he stepped to the side, motioning for her to walk in and take a seat at one of the two wooden chairs that were placed opposite his desk. Mr. Duncan took a seat shortly after on his own side of the desk and pulled out papers from her transcript, feigning interest in them as he looked on with concern. Nice to meet you, Ms. Haywood... The truth was, Mr. Duncan was more concerned with the young girl's looks, which seemed even better than he had remembered. She seemed to have a confidence about her that was uncommon for girls her age, whether that was just her natural way or a front he couldn't know, but either way it didn't overshadow the fact that was quite the vision to have seated opposite him. So Sophia, let's discuss why you made this appointment...that being your situation for next year... Mr. Duncan had still never attempted anything like this. The results could be unpredictable, and full of risk. Fortunately, he didn't care about losing his job, for if he wasn't financial secure that factor alone probably would have stopped him dead. But instead, he had developed a what the hell attitude towards the job, and it was only a matter of time before his urges got the best of him. Sophia just happened to be the tipping point for him. With a deep breath, he psyched himself up in his head and went forward. I've reviewed your files here, and you have a satisfactory record, but you'll need more to have a real chance of admission to any of the top schools in the country...Now normally I'd suggest you just work harder, put in more hours in the library, or get you into Summer study programs... He started, wanting her to feel a bit dejected before he raised her hopes back up. However, for you there might be other options... He paused, seeking to turn her anxiety to intrigue, and wanting her curiosity to blossom for a few moments. Now, he continued, looking over her shoulder to make sure the door had been locked. This isn't something that I would offer to anyone, nor is it exactly within protocol here, so don't go telling all your friends...but what if I could take care of your grades? Guarantee you A's for the next year, in every single AP course we offer. You just have to show up to the classes to keep things honest... He paused to let this possibility fully sink in, and for her to take a moment to assess the situation for herself and to see that he was actually dead serious. An answer to his question would prove unnecessary, as any student would obviously be intrigued, to say the least. You see, Ms. Haywood , I am the senior administrator here at Willow Glen, which means I have access to the entire grading database, and I oversee the sending of any student transcripts to universities. Now I'm not sure if you knew this, but my original background is in investments, something I still dabble in...annnd, it just so happens I could use someone to help me out here and there, so perhaps we can help each other. We'll call it an internship...
Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

Her hips swayed gently as she walked. Not in the way that was on purpose, with the intention of catching attention. No in the natural way a woman's hips swayed whenever she walked. Offering him a cute smile when he waved her into the office and towards the available chairs. Maybe she had just read him wrong before, putting more into what she saw then she needed to. Of course they had met before, maybe don't in a formal setting such as one on one, but they had still met. Nodding with another smile as he quickly got to the subject at hand. Her situation for next year, and really the rest of her schooling for that matter. She hoped that she had given him enough information before the appointment that he would know exactly what she needed from him. Even if it was just simple advice. Another quick nod, I do try to keep my grades at least at passing, but it seems that's about as far as I can get them. A sudden nervousness came over her for a moment, thinking that maybe this was a lost cause. I do try my best though, and I have big plans for my future. As he continued she was really feeling that this was pointless. She was already doing most of what he was suggesting, minus the Summer Study. If that was all he could suggest maybe she should just leave. Just as she was about to excuse herself however, he brought up another suggestion. That sudden feeling of hopelessness lifted as she listened to him closely. She would do anything he suggested, as long as it help her to reach her goals. Missing the shift in his eyes as he looked at the door completely. What Mr. Duncan said next, was almost too good to believe. He was suggesting he rig her grades, so no matter what she passed with flying colors. For a mere second she felt it would be wrong, that she should turn him down. In the end though, she knew this was her only chance. Swallowing her pride, she straightened just a tad bit more. She had been taught better by her parents, but what they didn't know wouldn't hurt them. You will do this for me, and all I have to do is work for you, she had to ask. Sophia was smart enough to know to get all the facts first before agreeing to anything. She couldn't help but wonder what was so special about her that he would offer this only to her. So I just do some paperwork for you after school and stuff, and you make sure I have A's? Once again she wanted to clarify. Of course she was going to agree to this, really who wouldn't?
Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

Yes, it is rather simple really, he replied, acting surprised at her questioning of it even. You see Sophia, the guidance department has some leeway when it comes to granting students credit for independent study. Sometimes this can be done in lieu of actual classwork if a student has suffered a tragedy at home...but other times, we can create a program for our brightest students who, shall we say, have outgrown the traditional classroom setting, or that we feel could be better served with a more...unorthodox, let's call it, curriculum. Based on your file here, and the notes from your teachers, he said, feigning an interest in the transcript on his computer and the manila folder of papers in front of him. I'd say you fit the mold of such a student. He didn't miss a beat when responding to her question, rattling this all off like he'd said it a hundred times. Like it was a real thing. What she didn't know, however, was that Mr. Duncan had prepared himself for a different sort of arrangement altogether. He had prepared for every sort of response, or question, the girl may have. He was also counting on her having a naturally limited knowledge of how the actual operations of the school administration worked. At a certain point, she simply had to rely on his word that this was how things were done, because, well, how else could she know otherwise? He knew this, and planned to capitalize on it. Now, this job isn't much more than filing and doing basic paperwork, but it'll get you some experience with real activities in the stock market and banking industry. As much as I would tout our school, that's something you just won't get in the classroom here at Willow Glen. However, there is one minor catch...this job would have to be at my house, he said. I realize that's a little out of the ordinary, so if you're not comfortable with it, just say so, he said, carefully presenting this as an option, designing this catch in such a way as to deflect suspicion. If I had it my way we'd work here in my office, but the district frowns on staff using computers for personal use, plus they try to keep people out of the building as much as possible during summer break, he explained, acting as if his hands were tied in the matter, and offering a perfectly logical explanation for why. So, here's my address, he said, now writing onto a yellow pad of paper before tearing a sheet off and sliding it over to Sophia's side of the desk. It's close enough that you should be able to walk or ride a bike, or drive if you have your license already... He got up, moving towards the door and putting his hand on the handle, indicating they had wrapped up. We're pretty busy with finals and grading for the rest of the week, so how about you come by Monday, first day of summer break, around 10AM? He said, opening the door with a smile, not really waiting for a definitive answer from the girl.
Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

Sophia was smart, but she did lack life experience. Common for a girl her age of course. She wasn't all to familiar with how the school system really worked, and why would he lie anyway. From her point of view he was making an attempt to help her. She was going to take what she could get and not complain about it. There wasn't much to complain about anyway. She was getting an in for the school of her choice basically, and work experience. Sophia did find it a little odd that she would have to work at his home. She supposed it made sense though, personal use of School District computers was really frowned upon. There was also the fact that most of his information would probably be on his own computer. Pushing that little warning aside, she smiled at him. He seemed a little worried that she wouldn't take his offer. Taking the yellow piece of paper, she glanced at it. Oh, I have my own car, it wasn't anything great of course. It got her from point A to point B though. Folding the piece of paper she stuffed it into the pocket of her skirt. Standing she picked up her backpack and followed him towards the door. She could hardly believe that the school year was almost over. 10am, Monday sounds good, stepping outside the door. Should I bring anything with me when I come, she asked the question shyly. She wondered a little if she should bring this up to her parents. They would probably wonder where she was going everyday. For now she would just have to come up with a lie. Something to appease them until she could prove this was a good thing for her to do. With another smile, she turned and made her way to the student parking lot. The drive home took all of ten minutes. Not surprising nobody even realized she was late coming home. Tossing her backpack on her she penciled in her appointment with Mr. Duncan. She wanted to look great for her first day on the job, that's basically what it was. Shuffling through her closet and drawers she pulled out what she would wear on Monday. She still had five days before everything was underway but she was excited.
Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

Just bring yourself and a good attitude. See you Monday... Mr. Duncan smiled back at her before she left his office that day, and as she disappeared into the hall he sat back down at his desk, leaning back in his chair and propping his feet up in a state of contentment. He couldn't be certain of her arrival on Monday, but he felt fairly confident that everything she stood to gain would win out over any potential concerns. The rest of the week and weekend dragged on for him. Luckily there were grades to be entered into the system, but as the weekend came he even went back in to school just to clear out his office a bit and keep himself occupied. Mr. Duncan also spent some time cleaning up the house, wanting the girl to be impressed at what she walked into, and checking over all his financial affairs. He wanted to make sure he had plenty of cash at his disposal for this summer venture of his. As Monday morning rolled around, he awoke early and helped himself to a big breakfast before showering and dressing casually in a pair of khaki cargo shorts, flip flops and a forest green pocket t-shirt. He watched the minutes on the clock tick by, and finally opened a beer to help pass the time. It was early he thought, but what the hell, it was summer vacation. Finally, as 10 o'clock approached, he heard a ring at the door. He jumped up but took his time getting to the door, not wanting to seem overly excited for anything. He opened the door, smiling, acting almost surprised. Ms. Haywood! Hi! Come on in...make yourself at home. He stepped to the side, inviting her into the foyer and then leading her to the living room as he continued on into the kitchen. He purposely wanted to give her ample time to examine the surroundings. The living room was simple, but very nice, with a large flatscreen TV mounted on the wall, a large black sectional sofa taking up much of the room, along with a glass coffee table in the middle and a leather recliner in the corner. After waiting a few minutes, Mr. Duncan felt some nerves of his own. After all, this was new territory for him as well. He pulled a bottle of rum off the top of his fridge and took a swig, then a deep breath, and grabbed the envelope he had for her. It was plainly marked with her name, and contained 500. While he knew a girl so young would be impressed by far less money, he was mindful of her reaction when she found out what this was really about, and wanted to make it near impossible to turn around. He finally entered the living room, sitting down on the sofa and casually tossing the envelope on the coffee table, taking a sip from his beer. Here ya go...consider that a little bonus...like I said, you're a good kid so I wanna help you out, he explained, disguising his intentions behind some altruistic motive.
Thread: An Unexpected Opportunity...(thisisnotforyou & Squee)

As Sophia questioned the money, there was a pause and for a moment he was going to spit it out, but he couldn't quite do it. One minute, I'll be right back... He said, excusing himself back to the kitchen. While Mr. Duncan had all the resources at his disposal, and thus all the leverage, throwing something like this out there still was incredibly nerve racking. Once this idea was out of the bag, it couldn't just be put back in. This wasn't like going to a job interview and finding out the hours didn't work, or the work was too demanding. Well, in a way it was kinda like the latter, he laughed to himself. But in all seriousness, this was a huge risk. He was talking about sex with a teenager. Sure, she was getting close to college, but his rationalizing wouldn't fly with the school, or certainly the media or authorities if it ever got out. The reality was she was a teenager in high school. In the end though, Mr. Duncan was prepared to risk his job, and he knew a simple request wouldn't get him in any real trouble. It was all hearsay at this point. He could go in there, throw the idea out there, and if she flipped out and ran out of the house, that would be it. With that being said, he still had some nerves that weren't calmed from that first swig of rum. He took another pull from the bottle and then grabbed a cold Heineken out of the fridge, taking a healthy drink from that as he came back into the room with the bottle at his hip. As he came back in, she was still there waiting and he'd wondered what she may have been thinking this whole time. Ok, here's the deal Sophia...before we go any further, I feel we should make sure we are on the same page. Now in addition to all the educational perks I can offer you, you can make that kind of money every single time you are over here...but what this job is truly about... There was a pause again, and with a deep breath he went for it, erasing the tension of uncertainty but replacing it with something different altogether. This job is about sex Ms. Haywood. You would come over here, get naked for me, and have sex...with me.