Publication of any and all trademarks contained herein are not authorized by, associated with, nor sponsored by the trademark owners. ~~~ Pledges by Stephanie Rose (The hottest black sorority recruits new members.) ~~~ Chapter 7: The Pledging Process The Sisters continue the abuse. ~~~ "Bam!" Nadia's eyes shot open as the searing pain raced throug...
Janie had never flown before. She sat in the waiting area and watched the huge 767 taxi towards them. She had turned eighteen only three days before and was now enjoying her promised reward for graduating valedictorian and earning a full academic scholarship to Princeton. Janie's mom and dad had been socking away money for their children's education for ye...
AWO15. – A new perspective Anne leaned back in her comfortable leather chair and yawned. She was tired. Very tired. There was a clear tendency she got too little sleep these days, and once again she reminded herself she should try to do something about it. This thing about beauty sleep, wasn't it? Only it wasn't that easy to get to sleep in the night with...
Author's Notes: First and foremost, I can't thank all those who have rated, commented and emailed me regarding the first chapter of Blueprints enough. It's been so nice receiving feedback, encouragement and guidance from you all. Thank you. A very special thanks to LesbianChickLit, who edited this chapter. I really am in your debt. I consider myself v...
Chapter 8, Training Team To my readers: This chapter starts slowly but is necessary to set up future chapters. Thanks for staying with me. When Jillian called me the day after orientation, I knew that training or whatever it wound up being, was about to begin, and I also knew I'd made a wise decision to skip orientation. She proposed a meeting to discuss...
A collective groan rose from the auditorium as Dr. Smith finished her lecture. Dana always enjoyed this class, well, watching the tall professor anyway. Helen Smith was the kind of woman everyone gave a second look too. Dana suspected many people took that second look and wondered why they did so, and then moved on without more than a brief curiosity. Most w...
Anna James stood third in line at the 'Coffee Express', the local coffee shop at the corner of Brook and Elm. It was a block from her office and where she got her early morning fix. Their high mountain, Peruvian coffee was very nice too. The woman in front of her was also a morning regular who worked in her building as an assistant to a physiotherapist. She...
Prelude As Emily sank deeper into the simmering warmth of her tub, the candle on the vanity flickered with almost ghostly reflections in the mirror adding a virtually eerie ambiance to the bathroom. The scents of lavender bath oil beads that had melted in the water earlier coupled with the mulberries of the wafting aromas of the candle. Emily kept her eyes...
Preface: Hello again, loyal and faithful readers. It's been a while since I've written anything here, and it took a bit of time for me to decide whether to write about these recent happenings, but in the end... well, here it is. For those unfamiliar with me, my early life experiences have been told about in some detail in the series, It's My Life, found he...
I previously wrote a story which featured Rani, a charming young woman from India who was studying here in America. I managed to convince her to allow my to sample her luscious body, which was not only a magnificent example of the female form, but had what I considered the added benefit of having been untouched by a razor for her entire nineteen years. If t...