Enterprise is a ranching town with two stoplights and three bars. Saturday night, payday, there's traffic backed up all the way through town from Walmart to the highway and fuck you if you want to park a reasonable distance from where you're going. The bartenders at the Red Dog park nose-to-tail in the alley behind the bar and hope for the best. More than on...
Kimberly left work early on Friday to squeeze in a six month check-up and cleaning at her dentist. She had the last appointment of the day and most of the office staff were departing as she arrived. As Dr. Rivera did her exam, she introduced the new dental hygienist, Sonya. With the exam completed, Dr. Rivera said, "Well, I'll leave you in Sonya's capable h...
I am head administrator of a small private school at the outskirts of a very high-end section of the county. Residents of the area pooled our resources to establish this very successful day school primarily for our children. My husband and many of the other husbands and wives make salaries in the upper five and six figures. I work for a nominal fee because t...
Shauna was my first experience with another girl. She and I were roommates in our freshman year at college, crammed into a two-bed, two-desk, one-closet dormitory room on the third floor of a six floor dorm. We didn't pick each other; we were assigned our rooms by the college's computer. In retrospect, that computer did a wonderful job. We were both eightee...
"How high..." sings Lynn. "How hi-igh... How high the moo-oo-oon!" With echoes of Sarah Vaughan, she stretches the final word beyond its normal constraints, modulating the tone, while her fingers follow a little behind on the piano, finally resolving themselves in improvisation when she senses there is little more to be squeezed from one word. The audienc...
I'm Saffra Jenkins. I'm a real estate agent in Eatondale, Canada. I have been married to my husband Mark for 15 years, and we have a son named Jeffrey. Although most of my business takes place in the downtown of Eatondale, we actually live in suburbs. I grew up here; so living here and being able to connect with old friends was a great experience. Mark and...
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She sat in her jail cell, uncertain what to do next and where she even was. She couldn't believe it. She had been arrested. Again. She had already called her mother. Bail would be $300 cash. Her mother arrived over an hour after receiving the call. "I'm Mary Anderson. I'm here to get my daughter," explained Mrs. Anderson. "Brittany Anderson?" asked the cl...
It was about ten thirty when Sarah turned to the assembled company and said "Well, ladies, I think I'm about ready for a little more privacy; shall we?" The Dommes all agreed, and Jude took this a cue to phone for a taxi. They all finished their drinks and trooped outside to wait. Karen was concerned that, somehow, the others would feel that she'd let them d...
Jude sat at her kitchen table feeling sorry for herself. What with the necklace, two dresses, two pairs of shoes, not to mention the drinks last night, she had shelled out a fortune on Karen, that silly little bitch. That would teach her to go after mousy little straight girls. She should stick with the girls who knew what they were, who weren't suffering fr...