I hope that you have enjoyed the first three chapters. If you have not read them, I suggest that you do so as without that context you will miss something as the series unfolds. Chapter 4 The day after we parted company I got three emails, a joint one from Mary and Gwen saying what a wonderful evening they had enjoyed and adding that for them it did not en...
I was only twenty three when my identity was stolen. They used it to buy illegal things. I got charged for it. I had no way to prove that I wasn't the one buying all this shit that they said that I did. I don't even fully no what I "bought", because of security issues. The judge was a hard-ass dyke with no mercy. I didn't have a chance. I was charged with th...
My heart was pounding a mile a minute the night I met BethAnne (or I guess you could say the night I "bought" BethAnne). I had heard about the slave auctions at one of the famous S&M clubs in downtown New York City on a Friday night. I went there not knowing what to expect. There were an awful lot of weird characters there and I really felt out of place. I m...
I was emptying the dishwasher when Amy knocked at the back door. 'It's open,' I yelled. Amy was our next door neighbor. She'd been a friend of our family's for five years, and she and my mom were particularly close. Amy had really been there for her when my parents got divorced and my dad moved out. She was always dropping by. She brightened up the place....
Author's Notes; This is the third and final story in the Mid-life in Crisis series. Again, due to time constraints, my wife is the only editor for this story. If there are mistakes, I take full responsibility for them. Please remember this is a copywrited work of fiction and all legal disclaimers apply. I hope you enjoy the story. My first ever Blog entr...
I'm Kate and happily married to Mark we have been together for seven years now. I'm 5"7 with shoulder length brown hair and these days I'm a size 12. Recently me and Mark have had to deal with the breakup of his sister's marriage. His sister is called Laura and I get along very well with her. Not only is she my sister in law she has become a great friend ove...
Chapter One. Although I highly doubt that my husband would disapprove of my participation in all which I'm about to confess (he is a typical male after all) it's still my intention to keep secret from even him (as well as everyone else in my life also) the story which I've decided to record here. Not that I would call what happened an actual extra-marital...
My best friend Paulina and I had a lot in common except for one thing, chemistry. We were in the same class for that subject and while she was excellent in it, I was terrible, struggling with homework and lab. Paulina was nice enough to help me whenever possible. Our midterm was coming and she tutored me as best as possible, but I was still struggling, the...
Please read this first... The following story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any likeness to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. The military bases described in the story really exist or did at one time exist, but anything else described is pure fiction. For instance, Fairford never had a high school nor...
Sigrid has invited Moira to a wedding but whilst she is attracted to her, she still feels somewhat restricted by her own personal ethics and history. However as the wedding draws nearer it becomes apparent that Moira is very much the kind of person who makes the rules up as she goes. In lieu of the fact I mixed up Maggie and Frankie I decided to modify the b...