It is the fourth day of August in the year 50, and I am bored. It isn't easy being the Pharaoh of our wonderful country of Egypt, but I have already been around the new pyramid, and seen that the building was going well, and my young husband Ptolemy has gone off somewhere. I'm so bored! I think I shall probably just call it a day and go for my bath now. I tu...
The glassy smooth lake water reflected her cocoa-colored face and the wide white sunhat as Jumana leaned over the side of the small boat. She turned her head and looked back at the boatman who lazily plied the tiller and imagined him wearing only the white linen skirt of ancient Egypt and herself as a priestess being conveyed to her designated temple. She cl...
-Ancient Egypt- Neferu was beautiful. She had golden tanned skin. Her hair was long and straight. It was dark brown, but it looked black. Her eyes were a radiant blue; a rarity in her time. She was thin, a reflection of the difficult life she had led. Food had often been a luxury she wasn’t awarded. Nevertheless, her breasts were proud and perky. Neferu h...
Ch. 1 I was on tour in Egypt, or more honestly on assignment in Egypt. I am a photojournalist for a small women's magazine in New York. They send me off at times to take pictures around the world, of women, culture, whatever would seem interesting to the readers back home. This trip was actually an addition to a vacation that I was taking to the Nile so I h...
Jerome (Jerome is one of the male personas along with Danny of my ex-girlfriend, Oklahoma. She created Jerome just for me and has never used him on anyone else.) "What's this I hear about 'around the world'?", as Jerome had been eavesdropping on a conversation I was having. When he asked me about it, it got me to thinking. I rented a private jet for a mont...
This is a scene of a story from my girlfriend and I’s book. This is a lovely scene, in our opinion, and the first physically romantic situation between our two characters. I hope you enjoy this as much as we did writing it, but please don’t enjoy it so much you’ll use it for your own use without asking. J Please e-mail me with commentary, but please don’t be...
Here is the final part of The American Reporter. Helga has discovered that Helmut has been spying on her under orders from SiPo because her father wasn't anti-Jewish enough for their liking. A plan is hatched to get her out of Egypt and into America after she lets two men from the American embassy copy the contents of her husband's safe. I apologise for tak...
"Oooh! Okay short stuff, what's it gonna be," I said into a mostly empty glass of vodka and orange juice. "I'm thinking, I'm thinking, Jeeze," the short blonde grumbled. "I dare you to...take off your bra." The raven-haired girl sitting in the beanbag next to her suddenly got very red. She leaned forward and her long hair hid her face. "Um...can I do a dif...
That special night, with the banquet, the English poet, Will, and what had occurred between myself and my beloved Jess, afterwards, lived long in my mind. As things transpired, it was the map to the future that, at that time, I could not have imagined. The English would not return to Istanbul for three months. By then the potential heir to the Empire, the s...
The first thing Jovita noticed as she and her girlfriend approached their destination was the opulence of the house. The wide two story structure had a double car garage, gabbles on the second floor, and brickwork covering the exterior. Jovita turned to her girlfriend, "Hanna, does your cousin live by himself?" "Yes, Aaron is a bachelor." Hanna replied. "T...