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GITJ Character Focus: Olivia Henders

GITJ Character Focus: Olivia Henders

What's up with Sheryl's newish friend and lady-boss world-traveler Olivia? Check out her Character Focus, available for higher-tier patrons.

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GITJ Post 419: A Few Hours to Kill

The man looked at her from across the bar, lifting the drink in his hand, standing, and then smiling at her as he came over. “Thank you for cocktail. Can I get you one?” he predictably asked, finally stepping up to the bar beside her and pulling out a barstool for for himself…

Ten minutes ago she’d watched as he had entered this quaint izakaya, probably on his w...

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GITJ Post 418: Hi Jerry.

Jerry Miller used to go to bed early. He liked to get up, get to the gym, get his day at the dealership started off right. Jerry used to do that, but lately he stays up really late watching tv. He drags himself out of bed now, a lot of times late for work. He doesn’t go to the gym anymore. 

Jerr...

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GITJ Post 417: Melissa Comes Home, Epilogue (Bliss Texts)

Amelia Eklund was at home, a bit before 9pm. She’d just made nearly four grand in an hour and a half on cam. It was so easy, showing off her tits and nails, using them to squash or slice fruit, seltzer cans, and then the face of a ballistics dummy she’d bought online. It made her money and, she had to admit, it was so satisfying. But then, though she was sure the little goblins wou...

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GITJ Post 416: Melissa Comes Home, p3

In her arms, I yawned.

“Awww. You just want to get some sleep, don’t you?” Melissa asked me as we climbed the stairs, step by step, in the semi-darkness of the house. She of course was carrying me again, this time with one arm on her left side, toting me around like a small child. In my exhaustion I  hadn’t complained, completely drained and in no state to walk yet. So when s...

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GITJ Post 415: Melissa Comes Home, p2

He woke, feeling himself being pulled back from slumber by a sweet and familiar scent.

“Hi hunny,” Melissa giggled, watching him come to in her arms as he drifted back into reality. Randi had left a little while ago and he looked confused. He was still on the couch, and he was still naked, but now he was being cradled by an entirely different woman. “I’m home.”

He wasn’t...

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GITJ Post 414: Melissa Comes Home, p1


The side door cracked open bringing with it the cool air from the attached garage as Melissa Monroe, Office Manager for what was at the time Far Horizons Medical Associates, made her way into the house. “Sorry I’m a little late,” she apologized, announcing herself to whoever was here a...

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GITJ Post 413: Double Trouble, p2

Submitted for your continued approval, subscribers, another offering of the tangent story by reader and new contributor Frag592 at theBasic headquarters. Cheers!

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Double Trouble, p2

Brittni Jackson and Bobbi Johnson came out of the bar, the body of Fred sandwiched between them as the three hit the air of the cold No...

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GITJ Post 412: Back to Her Stinkbugs

“You’re…y-you’re Adriennne Aleppo, aren’t you?” the young woman said, standing nervously in the aisle of Flight 4433, headed to LAX, “I’m sorry to disturb you…I’m just such a big fan.”

“Awww, yes, thank you,” replied the bosomy red-haired woman, who immediately was silen...

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GITJ Post 411: Double Trouble, p1

Submitted for your approval, dear readers, a new offering from we here at theBasic main office. A little two-part (so far) story that started out as a tangent by reader and new contributor Frag592. It turned into something that we think might have echoes in the greater story, so we’ve put it in the main pipeline for all readers. Enjoy!

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GITJ Book Thirteen

GITJ Book Thirteen

Our drones over at the printing presses have another one for the Underwire-class. Posts 325-342. Please enjoy.

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COMING SOON: GITJ Book Thirteen

COMING SOON: GITJ Book Thirteen

Just getting packaged up by our distributor as we speak, Posts 325-342 for Highest-level patrons on its way.

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GITJ Post 410: Babysitting, p5 (Breakroom Interlude Two)


“So, Keeks…what are we doing tonight?” asked the tall and thin but strikingly shapely young woman as she came into the breakroom of Far Horizons Medical Associates.

Lakshmi Vallurupalli, Lead Medical Assistant, looked up from her phone to her new friend. Both girls were in blue s...

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GITJ Post 409: Babysitting, p4


So, yeah. I could have bitten off his arm if I wanted. Holy shit I could have bitten off his arm. There was something about it that was crazy tempting, and the old me might have actually done it. I mean - fuck. The feeling of power, of having a grown man’s entire limb...

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GITJ Post 408: Babysitting, p3

“So, how exactly are you going to pay for all of this?” Randi asked me, eyes rising up from her laptop from where she sat on the couch, several cushions away, “You’re broke from the divorce, aren’t you?”

“She, um, gave me debit card,” I answered, not taking my eyes off my own screen - the big tv in Melissa’s mom’s great room. I’d figured out a way, with Randi’s hel...

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Happy Valentine's Day

Happy Valentine's Day

from all of us here at theBasic, FHMA and GITJ. Lakshmi and Josie say  <Mwah Mwah!>

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GITJ Post 407: Babysitting, p2 (Breakroom Interlude One)


“What kind of tea is that?” Melissa asked, as she sat her big butt down in the old breakroom. She’d spent most of her day in the new wings, helping get things ready, but was back in the office this afternoon. Her feet, even in these new pumps, were killing her. She felt the heels migh...

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GITJ Post 406: Babysitting, p1


“Now, isn’t that adorable,” Randi said, in her typically acerbic tone, in her typically smoky voice, as I came around the corner downstairs.

Let's back up a bit. Melissa had gone to work hours ago, leaving me swaddled in her bedsheets,. We’d ‘agreed’ that  I was too ex...

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GITJ Post 405: Babysitting, Prologue

Just like she’d left his life before he could walk, she was gone from the house while he slept. Still, though, she filled his dreams. They were frequent, these dreams, and in recent days nearly always about her.

He stirred from sleep when he heard the door open and shut, downstairs....

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GITJ Post 404: Babysitting, Pre-Prologue

Melissa watched him laying there as he slept, thinking wistfully of their time together so far, these past few months. She remembered her first job interview with him, how thankful she now was to her friends at Evolution for helping set it up for her. She was even thankful for her mother, all things co...

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GITJ Post 403: Sock Puppets

“Gooood morning…good morning Dr. Jjjjjjj…” I was awakened by, of all things, a boop on the nose. My face scrunched up, Melissa's voice cutting through the fog of my deep slumber. When I dared to open my eyes, just a slit at first but then wider, what I saw wasn’t Melissa’s face greeting me, but instead the thing that booped me on the nose. “Time to wake up for me, Mr. Sleepyhead!...

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GITJ Post 402: Upstairs, Downstairs, p2

Melissa Monroe, young girlfriend of the one time part-owner and lead physician of what was currently masquerading through its final days as Far Horizons Medical Associates, heard him moaning before she even got to the top of the stairs. Holding what she’d taken from the fridge in her hand, she bustled her robe around herself. She knew what the problem was, why he was upset.

He needs...

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GITJ Post 401: Upstairs, Downstairs, p1

Several hours she’d spent, already, with his head cradled to her left breast as he slept on his back, suckling. She’d turned off her bedside lamp a while ago, though light still filtered in through the open doorway . The dry-nursing was calming for him, he’d drift in and out of it gently in his sleep. Meanwhile Melissa kept him awash in the pheromones she could titer from her skin, perfum...

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GITJ Post 400: CiCi, Nightswimming.

Underground, beneath the building which housed the soon-to-be-inaugurated Far Horizons Evolution Center, a lone woman floated in dark water. It was late at night, the only time she dared venture up from her forgotten sub-basement to the subterranean pool, one that would soon be used by the clients and patients of the new clinics. For now, though, it was hers. She liked times like this to calm h...

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GITJ Post 399: Cat n Mouse, Epilogue (Bliss Interlude Number Three)

He knew he recognized that symbol from somewhere, and it had only taken him a few minutes to find it.

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GITJ Post 398: Cat n Mouse, p9

She’s in bed with you, when you stir. Her body’s epic musculature has receded back into her dramatic, womanly curves. She´s certainly softer. And right now, she knows soft is exactly what you need.

“Wh-what time is it?” you ask, groggy.

“Shhhh…shhh honey. You can just rest and ...

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GITJ Post 397: Cat n Mouse, p8 (Interlude, Monkey Business)

Randi Mongillo had let herself into the side door of the building which housed what was, still, for now,  Far Horizons Medical Associates. The building was dark but it was not empty; below ground, men stirred. The lights flickered on as she strode the hallways of the old practice and made her way through it, to the main elevator in the new atrium. Once inside she punched in the code into t...

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GITJ Post 396: Cat n Mouse, p7

Melissa Monroe, Office Manager of what would soon no longer be Far Horizons Medical Associates, had just laid her boss and lover down to bed. She’d let him slide out of her arms, still sleeping soundly, and  on to her nice soft bed. Melissa took a moment to muse to herself as she caught her refl...

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GITJ Post 395: Cat n Mouse, p6 (Bliss Interlude Number Two)

“Yes, for sure our female viewers are excited about the grand opening of Far Horizons Evolution Center,” replied Julie Winters, reporter for Channel 5, handing the microphone to Melissa herself, “but let’s hear more about you…” The casual-seeming interview was being done in the back of a bi...

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More Holiday Wishes

More Holiday Wishes

Some of the other girls wanted to send their best also - Lakshmi, Josie and Shanette. Must have been a sale on cableknit sweaters this season.

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