Aaaaaaaaaaand now the penultimate chapter! Epilogue to follow soon...erm...eventually. One would think quitting your job would allow for more writing. Chapter 29 - In Which We Have Breeders for Dinner The curving lines of Preston's back emerged as he propped himself up on his elbows and the sheets slid down to his hips. "So, you only get a few days aft...
*Whelp. This makes things awkward. A wonderful thing happened to me, starting three days ago. Ladies and gentlemen and readers of indiscriminate or expanding gender... I... am on a JAG. Writer's block is as common and frustrating as fender-benders, taxes, common colds, headaches, insomnia, period cramps, and many many other things. But ladies, gents, et...
I took my underwear off, and crawled back in bed, I held my arm out for Mike to snuggle close to me, he laid on me like he had earlier, one leg over my leg, his chest half on mine, his arm across my chest. His cock was on my thigh, his cock was rock hard, I wanted to stroke it for him but I did not know how to go about initiating that, I leaned in and kissed...
It was the mid 1970's and I had just finished my graduate studies. Summer had finally arrived and I was spending my time as a part time adjunct professor and applying for fulltime work for the fall. My meager earnings allowed me to maintain a tiny apartment in a small building on the end of a nice neighborhood with small homes. My 2nd floor apartment overl...
My mother married young; I was born when she was only 18. Her younger brother was only 6 when I was born. We lived only three doors away from mom's folks, and my uncle was like a god to me. When I was 9, he was 15, and kayaking in the Pennsylvania mountains, and shooting rats at the Doylestown borough dump. He was the star on his high school baseball team, a...
For the Fans of Jake and Toby, For the time being this may be the end. They have their Happy Ending. But there maybe more. As you will read in chapter 9, I created a new character that might need to show back up later in Boston. I also am "thinking" about writing, HAVE NOT yet started. Again, "thinking" about maybe writing Jack and Toby's story, but we wi...
Apparently, word on me had gotten out very quickly! I moved with my mom to a much smaller town than where I had grown up. Dad had been gone for years, but mom had a great job and we lived in a nice home. She came home from work one day and told me that her company was transferring her to a different unit and that we would have to move. I didn't want to, bu...
He hissed. Honest to gods, hissed with his fangs bared as he glanced out the bedroom door toward the living room. Of course, the sight of his fangs made me harder. His head swung around toward the door and then his tongue flicked out and the end separated into two points; that really got my attention. "What the...?" His tongue flicked back into this mouth....
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"I was able to treat about twenty of the sickest kitlings and pregnant women." Dr. Waddel was washing his hands at the sink in the kitchen. He dried them and turned to Bashta and Cavel who stood silently watching him, waiting for his next words. "I think we got here in time," he said. Cavel's eyes closed as he slumped against Bashta. Holding his mate, Bash...