Glancing at the clock, I realize that I have plenty of time to finish powdering, primping and perfuming before Henry will be at my front door. I’ve allowed more time for my toilette than usual: a warm scented bath instead of the customary shower (which has the added benefit of perfuming the air), massaging my legs and arms with a generous amount of perfumed...
ONE A journeyman journalist is how the hot-shot contemporaries categorize Roddy Maitland as they claw their way on to higher ground in the world of print journalism, some becoming columnists, war correspondents, editors and photographers of international acclaim. Roddy had stayed put, but is remembered by his protégés because he is considered to be one of...
I wrote this story several years ago, back when I had the time to put my fantasies and experiences on paper.. or computer screen. I have several more if ya'll want me to post 'em. Wally...M * * * * * Even in the Colorado dry-air climate, I was still doin' a bit of old fashioned sweating! I had only been at the pool for about half an hour, catchin' some ray...
A warm breeze flicked at the heavy pages of Liz's sketchbook and she yawned, stretching luxuriously in the morning sun. Bones popped in the young woman's back as she wiggled into the full body stretch, arms raised to the sky. Her jaw cracked, mouth opening wide before she lowered her arms, twisting each joint. She felt drowsy, warmed by the sun. Liz's eyelid...
You may want to read the first chapter before continuing on. DG * I talked with Moose for a week and he told me a lot about his life and hinted about a number of missing persons and murder victims. Mike Keffer told me his boss wasn't satisfied with the results I was getting. "Well you go tell the AG if he wants to find someone else I'll step aside. I'm...
When the conversation about what to do next didn't really go anywhere, Mindblind watched Yani leave the room, scratched the dark shadow of a beard on his chin, and then turned to Raven. "She'll be fine," Raven answered his unasked question while waving her hand in a dismissive gesture. "She's had her tea. She'll probably even have enough sense to charge any...
Chapter 2 – The Touch of Rain Scarlet lifted the spoon to her mouth, chewed on the cereal, and listened to her heartbeat in her head. The dawn had broken to no great effect, the light outside had gone merely from non-existent to a hard grey. Scarlet had awoken, to her dismay and surprise, as horny as the night before; despite having slept in a bed thoroughl...
I'm not saying that I didn't enjoy myself ... but that was definitely the weirdest camping trip I've ever been on. It started out innocently enough. See, Micah works in the same building as my boyfriend Eddy, and the two came together over the mutual dislike of one of the higher-ups. Before long their lunch meetups became dinnertime double dates. Micah's...
Dear Readers, Happy New Year to all. Was just reading an older email - thank you for your encouragements. Chapter 4 up. Not much sex here but the story must move along. Enjoy this next installment, KemMyst ***** Lyssa's head was nestled in the strong shoulder of her mate. She stretched and felt him move beside her. His hand stroked down her side as she...
Trevor finished rucking out the stalls and headed in the direction of the smokehouse to pick out one of the hams that he slaughtered recently. Almost everything they ate was grown on the plantation under his watchful eye. He picked out the perfect ham and strolled, leisurely back to the main house. He put the ham into the over and turned his attention to a...