(Approximately 8400 Words) *Part 1: Abigail Gilliam and his daughter Abigail ran the only general store for more than a day's ride in all directions. It was profitable because there were new farms and ranches going up in the area, and the cattle trails were just a few miles to the east and west. Cowboys found little Expiation, Kansas, and it didn't take lo...
She couldn't sleep. Abigail tossed and turned, every once in a while she'd glare at the phone Gabriel had given her accusingly. After closing the photo gallery earlier, she'd set it on her nightstand. She hadn't expected him to call her soon, but it was already past midnight. How far away did he live anyway? Can I call you tonight? His deep gravelly voice...
Epilogue Abigail didn't know how long she had cried, how long she had lain in the very bed Mikhail had made love to her. The sun rose and the sun set, but to her there was no sense of time. She may have stayed locked in this room for all eternity and she wouldn't have known. Her heart couldn't tell the time, her brain had shut down. Her throat was raw f...
Author's Note: This story takes place in a far off fantasy land. This story does include a fetish that not all readers may be comfortable with, so please keep this in mind as you read through the story. Please enjoy! ***** In a small shop keep in a dark corner of town, a mysterious vendor and a young adventurer whispered quietly to each other. "A sword p...
Abigail in Trouble Ch. 15: Misdirected Package Part 1: Packing (This chapter follows directly from Chapter 14: Cum, But Not Intruder Window, which should be read beforehand) ********* Abigail was upset. Emma was furious. Cliff was confused. But when Emma finally caught up with him, he would be dead, and knowing her wrath, this might not actually be a me...
Authors Note: Once again this story is written due to a reader request. I have used fictitious names and the story is based on the talking points supplied by the reader. All characters are at least 18 years or older. Due to the length of the story it will be submitted in chapters. INTRODUCTION In chapter one, we learned about Abigail and her life as a high...
The silver crescent moon overhead cast pale gray light but Abigail noticed with faint alarm that the ground itself seemed to be glowing lavender, lighting her way. She shied away from the well-lit paths not just to hide her monstrous changes but also from an irrational fear of the blue arcs and nearly unbearable thrumming sound the lamps and electric poles g...
He'd never come so hard in his life. The sight of her rubbing herself on him had blown his fucking mind. Hell, waking up to find her licking his cock like her favorite flavor of lollipop had nearly done him in. He nearly shot his load into her mouth when she'd wrapped her pretty lips around the head of his cock, but then he'd noticed her glassy-eyed look and...
Authors Note: Once again this story is written due to a reader request. I have used fictitious names and the story is based on the talking points supplied by the reader. All characters are at least 18 years or older. Due to the length of the story it will be submitted in chapters. INTRODUCING ABIGAIL PETERS The year was 1957 and Abigail Peters was in her 1...
It was 1763 in the New England Colony of Maryland; the Anglican Church was established and the Minister, Jacob Martin, was a newcomer to the states. At the age of twenty-five, he had his own congregation. He brought with him, his young wife, Abigail who was barely nineteen. She was beautiful, lithe and her long, flowing auburn hair hung nearly to her waist...