Abigail in Trouble Ch. 13: Abigail falls over a Cliff Emma was delighted that she had managed to broker the first successful "date" between Abigail and Cliff. She wanted to know all the gory details and kept pumping Abby for more explicit info. Abigail spilt the beans on the main points with enthusiasm but shied away from the more "private" details. Emma c...
"How do you like the new attachment for my broom?" Abigail asked her long time friend, Nora. Nora looked at the corkscrewed eight-inch handle sticking out from the side of Abigail's broom. "So you're still afraid of falling off, are you? I figured you'd be over that by now. It's been a couple of hundred years since you learned to ride." "It was that damned...
Thank you to searchingforperfection and catbrown for their hard work in editing and all of their suggestions. I appreciate all votes and comments, and I do read all the comments. This story is a sequel to The Doctor's Daughter. Both are set during the War of 1812. Since the death of Major General Brock in the fall of 1812, neither side has scored a decisive...
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. ABIGAIL'S GARDENER ROBERTO Ever since her affair with her high school teache...
Abigail stood in her living room, waiting. She had called her boyfriend Joe over. She had thought for some time now that he was submissive. Now it was time to find out. She was a knockout, much more attractive than Joe. She was about 5'7", with blond hair down to just above her shoulders, and piercing blue eyes. She hardly ever wore makeup-she didn't need to...
Author's Note: Although Part 1 has been published, Part 2 should have been published at the same time. Part 1 has been 'improved' a tad as I added Part 2 to it. Parts 3, 4, & 5 are being published simultaneously. I hope you enjoy. **** She was ready. No, scratch that; Jessie was hornier than.... well, she couldn't remember the last time she was this...
"He asked me to be his Valentine," I said nervously as soon as I sat down in Dr. Price's office. "Danny? Really?" she smiled showing surprise, and what appeared to be a hint of excitement. I had let myself get sucked back into messaging with him again. Just the thought of this man thinking of me was enough to make me lose all rational thought, causing me t...
Father Malone was sipping appreciatively at the cognac in his brandy balloon when the telephone rang at his armchair side. He answered it in a languid tone, but immediately became more attentive and business like when he recognised the voice of the Mother Superior from St Catherine’s Convent. “Ah, Malone, you old rascal, I realise this is an enormous imposi...
A deleted profile, a shot in the dark meeting, Sunday. Things, few things, these kinds of things are what led Abigail down a path she hadn't predicted. One that had her exposing herself to men publicly. And more, far more. It all started that Sunday, church with her parents and grandparents. The pastor kept glancing at her thighs in her pastel blue summer...
I watched from the closet in the vestibule as my horny blonde wife bounced excitedly toward the front door, without a stitch of clothing on her lithe, tanned body. Abigail is 5'6", with bobbed golden locks, crystal blue eyes, heavy but firm 36D breasts, and an ass that I have actually seen cause a traffic accident. I'm not sure I've ever seen those beautiful...