Empires are, I think, male. They thrive on aggression, ambition, and a desire for riches and power. I like what riches bring, but I can sleep in only one bed, live in only one place and eat only one meal at a time. There is something in the drive for Empire I do not understand. I think that like the male sex drive it is to do with possession and the instant...
Enid's story. I want to start off by saying I was more than a little annoyed when I first found out about this. The girls asked to see me one day and they came in like a delegation. Silvie, as the most senior, had obviously been chosen to speak on their behalf and she presented me with three folders. I was shocked and slightly concerned when she told me wha...
This story just came to me in one of those waking dreams. I have no idea if a Black Tie club exists in New York, or anywhere else for that matter, but it seemed like a good backdrop for two women to meet and eventually fall in love. As the story is written by an American, I've had to change the spelling of some words to add authenticity. Finally, in editing...
Disclaimer: I strongly recommend you read the first two chapters of this story before you read this one. This chapter details the collapse of Jesse's relationship with Claire and her eventual solace in the arms of the man who would become her husband. It's not as 'nice' as previous chapters. You have been warned. Reflections on a painful past. -I take a...
Tara Myers picked up her five year old son from kindergarten and tried to listen to him chatter about his day as she drove to retrieve the baby from her mother's, but her mind was not on crayons and playground adventures. Rae had not called last night. All night long, Tara had lain on the uncomfortable fold-away bed and stared at the ceiling, trying to convi...
Enjoy! Friday! Worked another double shift yesterday. Mom gave me today off and I found out why she was mad as well. It wasn't for the fight itself, but fighting at school. If I had waited for the park, or alley between Jen's and The Gap rip-off, I would have been okay. In Mom's eyes anyways. I tried to explain that I wasn't fighting, but she was proud t...
Note to readers: I wrote this as an homage to James Thurber. I adapted his famous story idea to reflect my own "secret life" and humbly apologize for not being a good enough writer to do justice to the task. * Wendy confidently strode into the hottest club in the city. Naturally she had ignored the long line and bouncers. Anyone so dazzlingly gorgeous, an...
***You'll need to read my previous work, Christmas Party and Anticipation to get the back-story to this, but it should read as a stand-alone story as well! Feedback & comments appreciated! *** I stared at my phone, reading the text from Greg over and over. My stomach was churning and I thought I was going to be sick. He knew. He knew about Ceri and I. I did...
Thanks once again for all my lovely reviews. Angel, Eyehawk, Siren, Laura and Jasmine all deserve credit once more for providing support and inspiration. Anna xxxx I picked up the toy, once again marvelling at the realistic feel of it. The slightly loose cover on the shaft, the shape, the fake foreskin that looked so real, other than the fact it was pal...
Any feedback, public or private, is appreciated. Private messages may also be answered if you are lucky, and of course polite. ***** I sat at the dining table quietly reviewing the day's events. From upstairs there was still the occasional squeal or the sound of a slap and a curt "Shut up, bitch, and stop wriggling." I picked up the papers in front of me....