Mary scowled as she flipped through the pages of the scuffed book. "Guys, this book is full of spelling mistakes. And most of the 'potions' chapter is just recipes for soup and chili." Sean poured the last line of flour onto the living room carpet as straight as he could, completing the pentagram. "C'mon, Kaitlin said she only paid 50 cents. What do yo...
Edited by Spencerfiction, with thanks * "How was the dance?" Lauren asked Lynn when she padded down to the kitchen in her bathrobe. "Won-Der-FULLLLL," she sang as she did a pirouette and a leap on the way to the fridge. "You met a new guy?" her mother guessed as she looked at her with amusement. "Yesssss! A wonderful amazing guy named Rob McLean! We dan...
Exposed to the hard spattering of raindrops, I had never been smaller than at my grandmother's graveside. Grandma Carolina Haverton MacKinley herself was small next to my great grandmother, Helen Haverton, who took "Haverton-Gibson" as her married name. Grandma Helen worked her husband, an architect, to found a construction and real estate empire. She began...
Intro: The exploits of a man whose given name fit him perfectly ... Randy, and he certainly was that. He was a high-school history teacher and coach until he hit the lottery and retired early at 52. While he was not averse to returning flirtatious quips from the girls in his classes, he did avoid giving in to the urge, telling the more enticing of them to, "...
My first adult job after leaving school was as a pool lifeguard. Many of my friends, male and female, worked at the local swimming pool, which made shifts fun to do. Constant training gave us pool-fit bodies, sculptured and toned, that differentiated us from our peers, and the many residents of this small town, whose ideas of exercise were the pool table and...
CHAPTER 1 Our family holidays were always two weeks at a Christian Summer Camp. Not bad, actually. Wholesome games and activities, camping food, songs around the campfire. Everyone so positive and jolly, out in the countryside, or at the seaside. This was a different one. Some sort of fenced enclosure. We were met by big friendly American, the Reverend BS...
Special thanks to editors DaneW and kasmith05. ***** It was a peculiar dilemma. I wanted so badly to see and move, but all I could do was sit and wait. My hands were bound behind me around the back of a wooden dining chair. The restraints were smooth and sheer: a feminine scarf made to keep hair, not wrists, in place. A thicker black scarf looped around my...
This story picks up the characters and events of my story "Rick and Linda: Round Robin." You'll understand this one a lot better if you read that one first. There are also references to the "tenth date" in this story. That event is described in "Rick and Linda: The Beginning" but you don't need to read that one to understand the other two. The phone rang an...
Not my first story, but my first in this category. Most of my stuff is very different and non-consensual. I envision a second chapter but I write only when the muse tells me to. Please take a moment to comment or criticize. I truly appreciate both and have a thick skin. * Al and his wife Zoe had been married for almost ten years. For the most part that ti...
Copyright Oggbashan March 2010/September 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************...