Jill was an anthropologist. She had been in Africa studying a primitive native tribe for two years. Immediately after graduating from college she had come to the remote African jungle. Two things were happening today. The first was her boyfriend, a follow anthropologist who lived in the remote village with her, had gone to one of the big cities on the coast...
In an attempt to lessen tensions and create closer ties between their races in the aftermath of the First Contact War, the Systems Alliance and Asari Republics initiated a personnel exchange program whose aim was to learn about and understand the other. ~ The asari anthropologist made her way aboard the patrol frigate SSV Baltic wide eyed, looking less l...
Prelude to the Journal As an anthropologist (well, still a student, I must admit) specializing in lost cultures, I was assigned to study the small tribe of people living in an isolated valley in southern Scandinavia. The valley itself was quite low in elevation, surrounded by mountains on all sides, like a gigantic crater. The tribe of people has been cut o...
"Well, I guess this bloodline does truly end with me." I thought as I walked to the place where I had been born and raised. My father had been a very smart man, and I mean S M A R T smart. Not only was he a world-class surgeon, but he also was a trained biochemist, psychologist, anthropologist, Dungeon Master, businessman, and comic book aficionado...
I arrived at Arden's office at the appointed time. There were two armed guards in his office who asked me to follow them. I asked if I was under arrest. "No," said one of the guards, "but you will be if you don't come with us." There was no point in arguing with them. They frisked me for weapons and when they decided I was clean took me to the basement in...
"... but the biggest news yesterday was of course the announcement of the impending marriage of anthropologist, philanthropist and heart-throb John Valiant with Liz Roderick. The wedding is sure to be the event of the year with - " John lowered the volume of the set and sat up from the hammock he had set up in the veranda of his house. As much as h...
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I'd majored in geography as an undergraduate. Then I moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology. And finally I finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked it when you'd studied at more than one institution. For some reason,...
The air was hot and VERY humid... nothing new for being in the Amazon jungle. Mosquitoes and various flying bugs, some lethal if they stung you, were flying around. Dr. Robert King, an anthropologist, his associate, Dr. James Donaldson and Lauren King, Robert's sister, were with him on this hot and humid July afternoon. "Can we stop for a few minutes? I did...
Okay folks, once again in the interest in expanding our sexual horizons for storytelling and hey, maybe a bit of downright nasty fun, we're going to take a look at some various kinks. Please keep in mind that, first of all, I'm not making this stuff up, hell some of this is just too far out there for that to be the case and secondly, I do not necessarily pre...
Jon made it clear from the beginning that I was the "other woman." It was our first night together; we had met earlier in the evening at a friend's dinner party. I was attending fresh on the heels of a nasty breakup and he had just returned to the States after traveling to the far reaches of the world as an anthropologist. Somewhere between the crudités and...