A Fatal Change - Chapter 1: The Interview "You no longer have your hands or your feet. What have been the biggest challenges so far?" Rachel asked with her pen ready to jot down every nuance of her interviewee's answer. "The biggest challenges? No longer being able to play music, which was my whole life. Every hour of every day, I'm wondering if I'm even...
Sam and Matt are regulars at Pete's - a seedy bar for drinking and not much else. Trains pass every half hour on the three sets of tracks behind the building. Occasionally a crew parks a locomotive near and have a drink, the rumbling engine shaking the building the whole time. They are into the third whiskey of afternoon, just a few other men not making muc...
The shower water at the Shady Inn washes away the past two hours of lovemaking. Loren rests a hand on Devon's shoulder for balance. The short stump of her left leg moves slightly. Older than his mother and married, she has anxiously been meeting him every Friday for six weeks. They met by chance at the long row of mailboxes in the neighborhood. Her age attr...
The funeral for my husband of five years has just ended. He was handsome and much older, two of my favorite attributes for a man to marry. He was also very rich. We were in love, gave each other what we wanted, especially in bed. Nothing denied. We even brought others into bed - a woman for him to have or to watch me with, a man for me, and a few times even...
I had been in love with Isabel before, maybe two times, maybe three. Each breakup had been progressively worse for me, maybe for her as well. I knew there were secrets we kept from each other. Maybe that was the reason. I often wrote stories about her. I kept them in a journal. I never shared them with anyone. I knew no one else would understand. I often re...
Ling made the transfer from her office wheelchair to her powered travel chair, then powered out to her van, where she made another transfer into the driver's seat. Luckily for me, the power chair came apart with a couple of pins, into two heavy pieces. Under her direction, I stowed both pieces in her van, exactly where and how she said. I could see that, if...
If every time man has sex he aims at giving the woman an orgasm the world would be a better place It was on a pleasant evening that I made the discovery that the G Spot was real. My nurse Paaru was spending the day with me. At the moment of discovery I was on a chair at the bed and she was lying crosswise naked, with the small of her back at the edge of the...
Strolling through the back streets of Bangkok and looking at the women - prostitutes or not - leaves me with a need and on fire. I see an older woman on a single crutch with a single leg. Of course, older is relative. She seems pretty, but the morning hides much. The dress is short and the lone leg nice, the other hidden somewhere, maybe it ends near her hi...
Reading the first chapter first would give a good lead up to this chapter. Feel free to ask questions and comments are always welcome. * After putting the cream on Rob's left stump, J washed her hands and wheeled back out to the patio where he was sitting. J asked if Rob was interested in helping her out of her braces. She knew that really turned him on b...
Erin sat in a chair along the wall, a knee-length denim skirt pulled up the left side exposing her stump. The spaghetti straps of the black top exposed the shoulders and a small remnant of the right arm. She watched Casey attach the peg leg to the dark-blue carbon fiber socket. In the background, an electric saw buzzed though a plaster mold and in the other...