Thanks to Willie for her assistance w/ the geography and locals. Also, thanks to TaFace for additional editing assistance. * Gabriel suddenly tensed. He had already started moving through the estate when Abigail screamed. Plowing over guards who remained motionless, he raced towards the mansion dreading what he would find. How could he have missed an intru...
It was a chance comment that started me thinking, just one of those random statements during a conversation that can trigger a thought process where one thought leads to another, then another and so on. I'd just mentioned to a colleague that my twenty-fifth wedding anniversary was coming up, Silver anniversary as it goes, and in all those years I'd never st...
The story below is a work of fiction. Any feedback or suggestions are encouraged. Big thanks to BlackStallion21 for editing. ***** I've come to terms with my girlfriend not being that smart. Is it frustrating? Sure, but I'm not going to break up with her. You wouldn't either. She is one of the sexiest women you could ever imagine, and that's a trade off I...
If Wilhelm Braun was ever asked to define the word patriarch, he would have said Grossvater. His grandfather epitomized the word, he was the male head of the family all decisions were his and as his grandmother's frequent bruises confirmed obedience alone was not enough, speed was also of the essence. Otto Braun not only invented the word patriarch but to h...
I'd like to apologise for the lateness of these stories, but at the moment I have exams and I'm using internet explorer, my morzilla fox has decided to abandon me. Anyway just so you know I Have the completed story on my computer and The werewolf and the halfling is a working progress, just like you I would like to see that story finished, so any feedback an...
It was the sound of footsteps echoing down the hall that shook her from her reverie. Abigail sighed deeply and opened her eyes, feeling relaxed and ready to get back to work... only to see that the clock had mysteriously jumped ahead by thirty-five minutes! Shit!... Had she fallen asleep? What about her test? Shit, SHIT! She scrambled to her feet. Her pa...
Mallory was sitting on the couch with me while Abigail was with her friends. All of the sudden, Mallory said, "So, balloons, huh?" I said, "Yeah, what about them?" She said, "I don't know, you get more interesting as time goes on." I said, "You think it's interesting now?" She said, "Yeah, what is it about balloons that turn you on?" I said, "The w...
There was a strong chill in the night air. Not nearly as bad as it would have been back home in Colorado, but harsh just the same considering that only a few weeks ago the smallest amount of sunlight left you dashing for cover and thanking the air conditioning Gods. It was such a strong contrast for such a short amount of time. One day you are enjoying tiny...
"Oh, fuck. That's it bitch. Take that you cum guzzling little cunt," I cried. "I'm gonna ride that ass like it's Prom Night!" "Who's my little girl?" I asked sweetly. "You are...I hope you prepacked that ass with Vaseline because you're getting fucked!" I yelled into my headset. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I fucked your mom," I said, replying to some kid halfway ar...
On arriving the following day, I was greeted by Abigail Courtney Baring who provided me with a tour of their sumptuous home and grounds as a pretext in meeting her eldest daughter, Nicole. We found her in the music room. It was a high-ceilinged room containing a grand piano and decorated with wall paintings of satyrs and nymphs romping through a garden, very...