The night of the initiation, Jenny was so nervous she felt sick to her stomach. At one point she thought she was actually going to throw up, but nothing happened. She wondered why she was so much more nervous this time. Maybe because the first time it hadn't quite seemed real to her; now she had a picture in her mind of who and what she was dealing with. Her...
Feodor Romanov was about as far removed from his namesake and cousin, the Tsar Feodor Ivanovich whom I had met in Moscow, as it was possible to be. Where the latter was gentle, diffident and uncertain, Romanov radiated energy. He was tall, handsome in a severe sort of way, and altogether an impressive figure. But the two men had something in common beyond th...
The fascination of Elizabeth's conversation lingers, even these many years later. As I write, I am transported back to that Hall where I sat on a velvet covered mini-throne opposite the Great Queen. Wherein lay the fascination? The Sultan himself asked me later, but neither in my dispatches nor in my oral report, could I quite capture the charm and charisma...
The name is Ashley Michelle Blackstone. I'm a young black woman living in Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend Commonwealth Tech, a private school located in Bean Town and currently major in Business Administration. Someday, I'm going to be a big-shot businessman. Yeah, that's my dream. Until then, I'm earning a living in the world's oldest profession. Yes, I a...
Mom was a successful business woman. Mom kept a Whorehouse. It was where I grew up. She taught me most everything I know about business. How to write a development application, and business plan, how to screen clients, how to maximise profits, work with the tax office and best of all how to be ethical and have fun. What Mom didn't need to teach me was how t...
Inspired by "Tasha" from the L-Word. ~~~ "What the hell?" Mia Drayton looked in her rear-view mirror, shocked to see the flashing red and blue lights behind her. "Shit!" she exclaimed. "I wasn't going that fast, was I? Damn it!" Mia sighed as she pulled her SUV over to the side of the virtually deserted road. She was on her way home from spending an ear...
This is my story. My parents gave me a stuffy, formal name but every one calls me Dina. A year out of college, I got a job with a recently elected senator in my home state. My dad used his connections and influence along with my unused liberal arts degree to help me land the position. I would be an exclusive aid to the senator. I would live with her, be her...
It was Leslie's first day back to camp in ten years. The last time she was here was when she was twelve. This time she is back as a volunteer. It is an exciting time for her as she gets to teach the kids the things she learned at camp like her camp counselors did. She is welcoming them to their first day of camp when she notices someone attempting to put a...
"Good morning." She looked better this morning, Alex noted, striding into the room. The deep, dark circles under her creamy brown eyes were retreating and she offered her a shy smile that made Alex's heart leap in her throat. "Hi." "I brought you that gown. I think you'll like this one a lot better." Alex watched as she took the dressing gown and smoothe...
When Trish and I had gotten home from the bank that afternoon after getting a loan by the only way possible--both of us sucking the cock of and then taking turns fucking the loan officer as our "collateral"--we were still delighted from our quest in getting that money and were looking for a way to celebrate our victory of sorts. Though Trish had obviously b...