Vernon studies the map and looks up at the mountain towering above him. "According to this there should be a large cedar tree next to the entrance," he says. They look around, there are a few pine trees and bushes dotted around the lower slopes of the mountain but no one can see a cedar tree. "Are you sure we are in the right place father?" Bain asks. "Y...
It was when I entered the next room of the art gallery that I saw him. His hair was only slightly sandy, retaining much of the blonde that he had when he was younger. It was still tied up at the back of his head, a sign of most older men that they were trying, but failing, to retain their youth. On him, it didn't matter. He may have been a pound or two heavi...
Special thanks to talismania for her wonderful editing job; you're the best. Merry Christmas, guys! This is a copyrighted work of fiction by nomoretears00. All rights reserved. * Dale was just finishing up reduplicating water pistols for his young, Szin and Raiden, to use while they played at the waterfall near their house. "Hold on Szin, it's almost do...
At first, I was afraid my extracurricular, penile adventures had been discovered. Warm weather finally made its way to Boston, but more changed than the season. My wife came home from a third extended trip to the Memphis hospital she had been temporarily staffing. She was distant and quiet, and finally broke down in tears in our kitchen. This is it, I thou...
Back at the palace, Rafael leads them all to the throne room, it's huge with a high vaulted ceiling, an ornate balcony all around and tall stained glass windows. In the centre is a huge throne with two smaller ones either side, and scattered around the floor are large silk cushions. He instructs everyone to strip and wait while he disappears in to a side roo...
Sooo...rather short chapter but I'm already working on chapter three. Sorry for the wait. Enjoy honeys. *~*~* Chapter Two December Jarred and I were on my motorcycle, cruising up the streets colored with the dark rainbow that we call Manhattan at Night. It was maybe four o'clock in the morning. We had spent the last hours sitting at a table in the cl...
Morning came crashing in swiftly. The persistent cry of the alarm clock was a dutiful reminder that a new day was abound. It was awful to wake up to another cold, winter morning. Quite frankly, it was akin to being stuck in the grey doldrums: always depressed and yearning to escape. It was light outside simply because that's how the science of light worked....
Chapter Eight Dorian led the way down the spiral stairwell, looking back occasionally to see if Jordan was still with him. It was a long descent, and the light from the flashlight lit only a small circle before them. He hadn't been down here in what felt like ages, and perhaps it really had been ages. He had known that walking into the chapel would trigger...
Cruising Scruff, I saw a really hot geeky young dark haired 22 year-old guy with Pro who was Polish and lived in Belville. His profile said he was 5' 6", 135 with a 10" uncut cock and big balls full of hot Polish semen. I unlocked and he unlocked, and his pictures were amazing including one I have in my private album of his flaccid cock with his foreskin o...
In the short time that I'd been Lola's owner, I had learned a few things. Lola likes being held. Lola likes playing with feathers. Lola likes when you scratch behind her ears. Lola does not like cat carriers. Which she made absolutely clear when I settled her in it before we left the store. She also did not like being put on the floor behind the fr...