Chapter 4 Amy didn't tell Georgia and Emily what had happened on the bus. How could she, when she barely believed it herself? It all seemed like a mad dream. Like one of the fantasies she so often had about Dr. Mitchell. But there was no escaping what she had done. Amy spent Saturday wallowing in her hangover and shame. Despite the attempts of her friends t...
7. She couldn't quite believe she was here, in this situation. That it had actually come down to this. It was done now; it really wasn't the time to be questioning whether she had crossed some line, or if she had any dignity left at all. She supposed that she didn't. But then, maybe she had given up dignity years ago in the forests of her island, feigning...
The heroes surrounded the great table in the center of the Justice League Watchtower, all of them in a deep discussion. "I don't know, something definitely seems off with him," Hal Jordan was saying. Green Arrow was nodding in agreement. Opposite him was Wonder Woman, who was sitting stone-faced. "I'd say so!" Aquaman said unhappily. His arms were crossed....
This work is purely fiction and has no links to any real life characters or events. All characters in this story are 18 and over. ***** I awake early the next day. Weirdly no sex dream but I did have one bad case of morning wood. I look under the covers at my throbbing member. I grab it with my hand and it instantly feels good. Slowly I begin to stroke it...
I awoke to the sun shining in my eyes through the window and a very warm woman on my shoulder. I smiled as I remembered the time we had spent together. I looked at the clock on the nightstand and saw it was about six-thirty. My bladder announced that it wanted my attention. As quietly and gently as I could, I slipped out of bed without waking Maggie and hurr...
story continues where chapter 3 left off. as you can tell by the description line, this story takes on a new twist...happy reading! ++++ If my cock hadn't been as sore as it was, her exercise in authoritative wifedom would have had a greater impact on me. Still, I filed her resolution away in the back of my brain to let it stew into some prolific fantasy I...
Livinia had spent her afternoon auctioning off goods, visiting the hunter trainer, tending to her stabled pets and trading various supplies with merchants. Now though, after an exhausting day running about doing excruciatingly menial tasks, she was curled up on a bench seat by the common room fire of her inn. She had a steaming hot bowl of vegetable soup. Ev...
Chapter 5 Roberta's training starts "She's planning something I just know it. Every time we're alone Sandy's on that computer, until he comes in, then she switches the screen to the business accounts. If he gets close she asks him some mundane question which he runs from. He hates to even look at the accounts let alone check up on her," Melanie explained....
A small voice peeped through the fog of confusion: Get up, you sad excuse of a woman. C'mon. Get your ass in gear. The voice grew louder and more insistent. You have things to do. Britt closed her eyes tightly and concentrated. She had long ago perfected the ability to take whatever it was that caused confusion, anger, or sadness and lock it in a box for...
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