Seven times the moon had shone its subdued, borrowed light from the sun since Yahminah and Jaffa had been stolen from their homes in Egypt and Nubia to be sold in an Athens' slave market to a Muslim woman named Adara. She was the sister to Johara, the favored wife of Sultan Abdul – Khareen in Istanbul, Turkey, to whom the Sultan had given her the position of...
I put my phone down and looked at Natalie. "Well, there we go. All set for Friday." I stared at Natalie, looking for a reaction. She smiled her confident smile and cocked her head slightly to the side. "Are you ok with this?" I could tell she was generally concerned. I began to feel uneasy, "Yeah, I mean, sure it's something different and . . ." I traile...
Author's note: This tale is a lengthy denunciation of society's interpretation of what beauty is in a woman, and how one woman's own misconception of elegance is erotically altered for the sake of unconditional love. Readers are encouraged to be open-minded. And above all else, enjoy. After all, this is an erotic tale of romance and delight. For as long as...
Maria was an angel; there really was no other way to put it. Well, maybe savior or goddess or something like that, but angel just seemed to fit her better. She was a kind, merciful, loving spirit encased in a lovely body with a gentle face and a beautiful heart. Just when everything in Carrie's life seemed bound, bent and determined to bring her to her knees...
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"You need something, Maryann?" "Could I have something for pain?" Her voice was small and hesitant. "I'll check. If you can, I'll bring it and then let it take effect and then," Sharon Caswell, R.N., paused with a whimsical smile of her face, "we'll do your bath." Maryann Hollander sort of laughed and then groaned, "Sharon don't make me laugh, it hurts."...
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Please consider the Preamble for Day 1 as an integral part of this episode. Words: 13,475 .................................. Title: Lust on the High Seas: Day 3 - La Caruna. After my morning shower I tied my hair up as usual. I decided to dispense with my favourite pigtails in favour of a neater style; a pair of small donut shaped buns at either side...
Wake to a kiss that is long and ongoing so I am calling this a really wonderful start to the day. Then I am getting pulled out of bed, we are heading for the bathroom at least. Do need to go and I'm not the only one so I get to wait in line. Annoying but Miss Perkins was there first. Also find myself wanting to know her first name. "Miss Perkins, what is yo...
The mélange of smells from within my shop wafted out to greet me when I opened the door. I breathed deep letting the damp smell of the city streets--a wet mixture of rain, exhaust and humanity--be washed away. As always the comforting scents of my shop reminded me of my home, my so far away home of Sikar. Specifically my Nani's house, when the summer rains w...