It had been a lousy day for Dorothy Lynch, the middle aged physical education teacher at the local high school. It was the first day of summer recess, and while most teachers and students waited for that day to come all school year, for Dot Lynch it was a day without structure. The gym teacher needed the interaction with young women, and the desire to make t...
Dot Lynch shook her head as she watched the student teacher assigned to her this semester attempt to keep the class in line as she led them in their calisthenics, the snickering and lack of effort most of the girls gave making the veteran teacher seethe from the back of the gym. They would never dare show her that lack of respect, Dot knew, but then again sh...
Smackdown Late 2019. Lacey Evan's storms into Bayley and Sasha Bank's shared dressed room in the backstage area. The former marine still beside herself with rage after Sasha insulted her daughter earlier that night, during their tag team match. "You two nasties think you can mess with my family and just get away with it!?" Lacey says, crossing the room to g...
It was my senior year playing women's basketball at a State College. My name is Lindy Clarke and I was one of the starting five. We were a good team, but a little short to excel in the conference playoff tournament--just suburban girls having a good time. We all could dribble, and pass and play defense, but we were outmatched in spite of our athleticism an...
Maev MacFarlane, a resident of North Carolina in the States, was driving through her favourite little town of Bulloch located thirty-five miles north of Glasgow situated on the extreme southern end of Loch Lomond. Her MacFarlane ancestors once lived in this very area, having moved East/North East from the Loch Linne area. Like so many Scots in the days of Ro...
Jen couldn't believe how quickly it had come to an end...three years with a boy who had lusted after her, had pursued her, had asked her out day after day, a relationship that she had finally given into, discovered and savored, which ended every day with optimistic speculation about their future together, about their marriage and honeymoon, about what their...
Virgin Writer 2. The taxi pulls up splashing water over the pavement. Jane and Becky stand waiting in the doorway to Artisan Café sheltering from the rain. Jane feeling like a schoolgirl with her best mate. "That's our ride," Becky gleefully says, "The last one in is a soggy moggy." Jane sprints to the car door, splashing puddles as she goes. Becky elbowi...
Becky looked up from where she sat in the corner of the pub, out of the way of everyone and able to see whoever walked in. The paper was spread out in front of her, giving her something to do as she waited, but she wasn't really taking the articles in. A half-empty vodka, lemon and lime sat sweating on the TV guide, and she lazily traced a finger through the...
Beth wore her flats to work on Friday, thinking it would be a casual and quick day. She wanted a break from her high heels. At 5'3" she wore her heels most of the time. She hated looking up to taller girls/women that she supervised; it made her feel like a fraud, heading an office of 8 to 10 people while feeling insignificant in stature. Beth went into the c...
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