Jonathan comes back from Iraq
“Kylie?” he questioned himself. Looking at the young woman behind the glass. “Yes” the girl had a confused look on her face, then it shifted to pure excitement. “Oh my god, Jonathan, is that really you?” She instantly got up and ran around the front office and out into the cold night. Running up to him she threw her arms around him and held him tightly. “So, how long has it been? 4 years?’’ she said looking him up and down. “Sorry I didn’t...
read more...The Devils Pact Side-Story: Jonathons New Wife
Introduction: Jonathons wife ran afoul of Mark Glassner, and hes about to find out just how shes changed. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 The Devils Pact Side Story: Jonathons New Wife Note: This takes place during Chapter 10 and Chapter 11. While robbing his first bank, Mark fucked a bank teller named Monica, ordering her to be a good wife, and do whatever nasty, whorish things her husband wants her to. Monday, June 10th, 2013 Jonathon...
read more...The Devil's Pact Side-Story: Jonathon's New Wife
by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 The Devil's Pact Side Story: Jonathon's New Wife Note: This takes place during Chapter 10 and Chapter 11. While robbing his first bank, Mark fucked a bank teller named Monica, ordering her to be a good wife, and do whatever nasty, whorish things her husband wants her to. Monday, June 10th, 2013 – Jonathon Jephson I hate Mondays. They are the worst, just dragging on and on, reminding you that the weekend is over. I...
read more...Ballad of Jonathan Part Deux
I am Jonathan Walker and this is my next tale about me and my love for Caroline Hartowski. After my Mom saw us kissing at my Dad's funeral, she told me to take Carrie back to the hotel. When we got there, we kissed again and began to take off our clothes. I saw her naked body and I was charmed by it. "You look beautiful naked, Carrie," I said and she blushed. Sticking out her tongue she said, "Thank you my dear Jonathan and you are quite the hunk!" I laughed, kissed her again and...
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A woman moved in the empty house next to my parents when I was seventeen. She was a nice woman, black haired and a nice smile. She walked up to my house to introduced herself to my parents and me. "Hello, I am Caroline Hartowski and I will be your neighbor for awhile now." My mom shook her hand and saw me looking at her. My dad, not paying attention to me, grunted a hello and walk back into the house. Later on Mom said to me, "Jonny, go help Ms Hartowski move in. She needs help."...
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