"Well another day, another dollar right?" Ken declared much too cheerily for someone opening a shoe store on a Monday morning. "Yeah. Now shut the fuck up and get out on the floor. I'll guard the cash register." Chris replied trying to sound less annoyed with his chipper coworker than he was. There weren't a lot of things in the world that annoyed him quit...
There are some prof's and TA's that make taking classes a whole lot nicer. I've always had a bit of a teacher fantasy. It seems so much easier to listen to the lecture material when you're staring at a great ass or muscular chest. There is this one professor in particular, Dr. David Dresden, who is very easy to listen to. Dr. Dresden is a tallish man, about...
"Did you find it?" With a flashlight, Dana checked behind the cash register of the dark nail salon. But, she wasn't there for the money. She searched through the tiny bottles of polish, yet to be put out. The brunette, with wavy hair just above her shoulders, began to get frustrated. She looked up to her friend, Christian, who leaned in the exit window on t...
The grey stone building stood before Cassandra rather uninterestingly, the mock Tudor fronting grayed to some extent by years of pollution. The black paint on the door was pealing slightly. Irony had taken its turn, placing it at 23 Acacia Avenue, next to the mythical whore of Iron maiden fame. The numbers were faintly unaligned, leaning away from each other...
Natalie sat on the floor of her bedroom painting her toenails a deep candy apple red. She had been dating Jim for a few weeks now. Before meeting him, she had no idea that men would be attracted to her feet. As Natalie finished painting her toes, she took a few minutes to admire her feet. She had always liked her feet and enjoyed making them look attractive....
This next chapter has Chantel being a higher class t-girl escort for about 4 months. Her work is going very well, good gentlemen clients enjoy dates with her. She normally works Friday and Saturday evenings. Her day time contracted maid's work is also going well, numerous bachelor, divorced and widowed male clients. This chapter will have a romantic elemen...
Chapter 5 SATURDAY AFTERNOON I heard chains jangling across the floor before I saw her. I had started work on her blinders when she crawled into the studio. I sat with my leather working tools and the pieces we had bought earlier laid out on the desk in front of me. She stopped just inside the room and dropped down, face to the floor. Her hair, still we...
"Oh, and one other thing—I know you're all over 18. Most of you are on summer break from college. Others, I don't know, working some 9 to 5. You feel like real adults—but while you are here, there is absolutely no sneaking out past hours!" Camren rose from her bunk. The moonlight poured through a four paned window, adding a little light to the dim cabin. Sh...
It was seven in the evening as Christopher laced up his running shoes. He had an eight o'clock meeting with Mandy Sullivan at the Little League office, above the concession stand at the local ball field. She wanted to talk about additional financial support from his business to the Little League. It had been a grueling day. Business at his local Building Su...
Chapter 8A -- Don't you look back? My final gasp of sated pleasure mingled with Emma's muffled sigh of deep delight as I slowly withdrew from her and lifted myself to rest on my knees beside her. I turned her over onto her stomach and undid the knot of the brightly patterned headscarf that I had tied tightly around her mouth and head to gag her. As I began...