Sue was due home any time now, and Linda wondered how she would take the news of Okia as their live-in maid. Sue, she thought, had always been a very open, caring young woman, and she suspected that she would welcome the fact that Okia would be assuming the household chores. Linda sat in the living room thinking about what a wonderful girl her daughter was....
This is the final chapter of the story. It has been done for several weeks but I have been trying to find an editor to go over it. After many attempts, I am just posting it. I've proofread it multiple times but I apologize if I have missed anything. I hope you enjoy it. * It had been a while since Kara felt this way. Not that it was unusual for her to feel...
Liz was forty-five, blonde and blue, five foot two, one hundred, twenty-three pounds, and attractive. It had been a summer of change for her. First and foremost, her husband of twenty-one years decided that he wanted his freedom, so one day he just up and left. The second change was that she had been promoted from vice-dean at the high school to dean of st...
Alice lay passively on the couch, her back pressed against Nicole's breasts and her bare ass pressed against Nicole's denim cover crotch, one of Nicole's arms wrapped possessively around her waist while the other roamed freely over her body. All the while Alice could do nothing as her hands were secured with the lacing on the back of her dress; a punishment...
Hottest Day in June since records began. That was what the papers were saying in one form or another. It was only the British that could have headlines about the weather when the world was going down the toilet. Jan Tanner shook her head and turned her attention away from the newspaper on the table, and back to her eBook. Fiction was better than real life...
"Blood is stronger than Law. One does not argue with Blood." -Anzaki Proverb Note: The Anzaki people were thought to be the first practitioners of blood magic. Scholars speculate that they were the progenitors to the Maji. The smells of spring, of pristine woodland and flowers ever in bloom took up residence in Emily's nostrils as she surveyed the th...
The tough thing about college is that I'll leave for months on end, and come back home to see that a lot has changed. It's like entering a vortex where I'm completely separated from everything I once knew, and when I expect to be welcomed by what I know, I'm greeted by something unfamiliar. Home continues to change without me there, and my absence doesn't se...
Welcome back again! Since you are here, I'm assuming you've read Parts 1 and 2 of this story, and you probably hate me a bit right now. I would too. I'm glad you came back anyway! And at least this wasn't too long of a wait, was it? This is the eagerly anticipated conclusion of The Trainer. As always, I'd love to hear what you think! I enjoy every comment an...
How in the hell had I ever let my so-called friends get me into this mess? I guess alcohol might have been a factor. You know how it goes; you're sitting with a few friends munching on enough junk food to put the Budweiser Clydesdales into a diabetic coma and sucking down beer. Do you have any idea how nasty beer and sugarcoated spice gumdrops taste together...
Chapter One -- The Ride After working a bit later than usual on a Friday evening, I decided to take an Uber home instead of walking over to the light rail. Darkness has already settled in for the evening, and given the fact a cold rain is pouring down outside, a warm ride home seems like a simple reward for a long week's work. Moments after thumbing in my r...