Sorry this one took so long. I was quite busy with work and the real world. This is the fifth chapter, the other four are relatively short if you haven't read them. This one picks up where Chapter 4 left off. I also welcome any criticism or comments, thanks to those who have already taken that liberty, I really appreciate it and I have tried to applied them...
If there ever was a reason, I don't know it now. My friend was a little drunk...well; maybe drunk is too strong a word but she was definitely half past giggly. Now you only need to know this about my friend; she is gorgeous! And I mean that in the classical sense of the word. She is a dark Mediterranean beauty born in good ol' Oz, the product of an Italian f...
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AUTHOR NOTE: If you like this hilariously grim little tale, read some of my other equally uninspired fiction: After the Party Daphne's New Life How I Spent My Summer Vacation by Carol Hitchcock A Death, Baked Bob, and the Personal Ad Screwing My Ex They came out in that order, and according to one reader I got better as I went along, so do yourself a f...
Note that the following events took place in the mid to late 1980s, long before there was any "Don't ask, don't tell" policy in place in the military. Being an active lesbian was risking your career, especially for an officer. *** "Home," said Bonnie in a wondering tone. "I'm home. Oh, Virginia, I love you!" she said louder as tears streamed down her face....
* * Buzzzzz * * I woke to bright sun streaming in the windows. Okay, no snow. I wondered if was as cold as it had been last night. I stretched languidly and gloriously. EEK! The sheet is wet. What on earth? Was that why I had a smile on my face as I woke? Are you one of those women who remember all their dreams? I've met some who do. I have my mornings when...
Author's Note – I strongly recommend reading the other chapters as this is turning into something of a saga. Please comment and give feedback, I love hearing it! 'It's Showtime!' Taylor wanted to giggle but didn't want a spanking from her mistress and fell to her hands and knees instantly and began to crawl after her pregnant mistress, off to the bathro...
Author's note: This is the sixth part of a very long story. My sincere thanks and heartfelt gratitude to all who have voted, emailed and commented on my story. Your support makes writing worth it. I hope Finding Love will continue be enjoyed. Comments and votes will be appreciated. Chapter 33 Kate and Meg's time at the inn was sweet and special for bot...
If you looked up the word gifted in the dictionary, there is a half-chance you would find his picture there, young Aditya. Such a smart little boy. Such a good little boy -- one who learned to walk at five months, speak at eight, and to earn a mastery of the alphabet before the dawn of his second birthday. In fact, since the day of his birth onward, he had b...
++++++++++++++++++ The 4th chapter will focus on Chris as she lost her wings. I am very thankful for the help of my editors Dale and LaRascasse. What still is wrong or tedious is nobodies fault but my own. Thank you so much! Have fun Πανδώ⚢α ++++++++++++++++++ Golf-India-Romeo-Lima - Chap. 4: Free falling "The quickest path to self-destruction is to...