Chapter One (Saturday 12th October 2002) What's that saying about the best laid plans? Katie wondered. Well, I'm obviously neither a mouse nor a man, but I guess tonight it's all gone awry. Lying there alone in her bed, she chuckled. It was after four in the morning, her big birthday bash was over and she should have been knocking out zeds for England. Bu...
Chapter One (Saturday 12th October 2002) What's that saying about the best laid plans? Katie wondered. Well, I'm obviously neither a mouse nor a man, but I guess tonight they've gone awry. Lying there alone in her bed, she chuckled. It was after four in the morning, her big birthday bash was over and she should have been knocking out zeds for England. But...
Wake up being kissed so I am liking having a girlfriend/Mistress/boss. Course I don't wake up to the alarm so I am wondering how she knows when to get up. Get dragged to the bathroom and made to wait so park on the sink staring at the wall. "How come I never hear the alarm?" "I hate alarms, do have one before you ask. I set it then wake up a minute or two...
Author's note: Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or two about what you liked or disliked about a story. Please take a moment to leave one. Thank you. Spring 1986 Laura Martinelli sighed with frustration as the voice of her boss, Paul Bishop, filled the receiver of the brick sized mobile phone in her hand. Not that she didn't want to talk t...
When Amy Styles eyes opened, they were surprisingly clear considering how badly her head throbbed. Her bedroom was filled with daylight and she could hear a gentle sprinkling rain tapping softly against the window panes and on the roof. Lifting her head off the deep crater imbedded in her pillow, she focused her emerald green eyes at the digital clock on the...
Daughters of the American Evolution -- Amanda This story is part of a series called "Daughters of the American Evolution." The stories are all based on the concept of an allegedly sinister (some say beneficent) organization called 'Families Interaction Therapists', or FIT, that has put into action a plan to subliminally convert every female on earth to les...
Chapter One (Monday 14th October 2002) Viola stared at the dildos in something approaching wonder. Only a week ago she would never have believed she would own a dildo. But now she had three. Three! Such gluttony was Heather's fault, of course. Not that Viola was blaming her newest lover in any way. As far as she was concerned the black-haired beauty was...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 1 "Yes, I'd like an Egg biscuit and a large coffee and a large orange juice," the familiar voice yelled into the speaker. "Seven forty two, second window, drive around," Lillian said and quickly poured the coffee, adding the four packets of sugar and...
Introduction We're friends now, right? So I'm dropping the lengthy intros. From hereon I'm just going to get on with the story. Last time I left you having just clicked with a thirty-something skinhead with hairy armpits. We were bound for the pub after my very first night class . . . And here's how it went. Chapter Thirty-Five You probably assume that,...
It had been a work day that didn't seem like it would ever end. Kaitlyn hated her job on a good day. Working in the Accounts Payable department as a junior clerk was just boring. All she did was just process one bill after another. All the other clerks were substantially older than her. She was only out of school for 3 years, twenty years younger than the ne...