For some reason I couldn't get to sleep. I had tossed and turned in bed constantly looking at the digital clock on my bedside table and the time seemed to just crawl by as I fretted endlessly to get some rest. 2am and I still felt wide awake. My sister Jessica was sleeping in the bed next to mine. She was 19 years old I was 18 at the time. For some reason I...
'Moving Finger' and 'More Fingers' are the first chapters about my relationship with Pamela, a senior science colleague at the girls' grammar school in which I first taught. Now Chapter 3. * By the time Pamela's hands were sufficiently healed from the operations for her to resume teaching, we had orgasmed together many times, thanks to my busy fingers. I h...
Seven times the moon had shone its subdued, borrowed light from the sun since Yahminah and Jaffa had been stolen from their homes in Egypt and Nubia to be sold in an Athens' slave market to a Muslim woman named Adara. She was the sister to Johara, the favored wife of Sultan Abdul – Khareen in Istanbul, Turkey, to whom the Sultan had given her the position of...