Kim and Lexi, I know that you will read this and hopefully enjoy it. I so much appreciate all your wonderful comments that you email to me, only I can't thank you, since you do it anonymously. If you can find it in your heart to email me and tell me how I can tell you that I love hearing from you, do so. If not, I understand. Much love to each of you, Sabi...
*****Author's Note***** This is part 5 of a 6 part series. Although the chapter can stand on its own, it is recommended to read chapters 1-4 in order to get the full sense of the meaning behind the list. I want to thank findingmyvoice for editing, suggesting, and most of all not using the safe word...yet. *********************** Shane woke; mouth dry...
I didn't think I'd continue with my story, but a few things have happened lately that made me reconsider. My extreme behavioral and personality changes are something I'm still trying to understand. I've gone from a meek, naïve little creature who thought sex was just something that made you have to clean-up afterward, to someone who will try almost anything...
Much as I hate staying late at work, I hate going home even more. At least it's quiet when everyone else has left. The phones have stopped ringing, the faxes are still, there are no assistants knocking at my door. It'll just be me as usual. God I need a drink. As I cross to the small stash of liquor I keep in my desk, I look out along the long row of cubic...
"How about here?" Simon Laws looked at the building his friend, Stephen Clark, was pointing at. Lurid red and blue neon tubes ran along the fascia of an otherwise innocuous old warehouse building. The same tubes twisted into the shape of a heavy breasted girl twirling around a pole. The name, "SATAN'S HOLE", was emblazoned above a narrow doorway. Subtle, i...
I lived with my parents in a chique estate on a hillside. Each house was completely secluded from the others by high fences or walls. Ours was a large garden with a swimming pool and outdoor spa, with lots of lovely shrubs and flowers. My parents loved gardening. Me - I was more into lying naked beside the pool, occasionally doing a few lengths and working o...
Mrs. Lachlan. Jimmy’s mother. And our neighbourhood’s MILF. You could hear the gasps emerging from every teenage boy (and some grown men) when she glided past. She had the kind of melons you felt like you could wedge yourself between and survive for days in the middle of the ocean. And the kind of mouth you thought could swallow an apple whole, or, alternati...
As we reached the bedroom, Katie and I stopped looking around the room softly lit by one bedside lamp turned low, beside the lamp was a crystal vase holding six red and six yellow roses, making an even dozen each. On the bed was only a black satin sheet the covers folded neatly on a chair. Four matching satin covered pillows lay at the head of the bed. "Ohh...
Sophie shook her head. She had to get it together and start concentrating! The sheep would end up all over the farm if she wasn't careful. She shooed the last one of them inside the gate and carefully closed the latch behind it. She dusted her hands off on her jeans and started the trek back to the farmhouse, the sun setting behind her as she walked. Sophi...
Nancy, this is not right. I need the graph to the right of the text not centered above it, and the spacing is way off. Try using a ½ inch margin. I want this down to one page.” “Yes, Ms. Buchanan. I’m right on it.” Laura Buchanan turned her back on her faithful secretary and headed back to her office, when she heard… “Picky, picky, picky” She swiveled to...