~Bastion~ "Damn it!" I hissed out loud "Damn it to hell", shouting now. After six attempts to do up my bowtie frustration got the better of me and I threw the doubly damned thing onto the bed. I'd been dressing in a 'penguin suit' from even before I got my first bespoke version at the age of fourteen - made for me by Henry Poole's in Saville Row. My fathe...
This is a story with veiling fetish. Many people have this fetish, though it's not that popular. In case you wish to know more or read more stories related to veiling fetish, do for tales of the veils on google. It's an educational site and also contains stories related to the veiling fetish. I would like to thank Nye North from TOTV for proofreading my sto...
Hi! My name is Melanie James. I'm thirty eight years old. My husband, Dr. Alvin James M.D., is fifty five, We have been married for eighteen years now. This my first marriage, his second. We live with our sixteen year old daughter, Samantha, in a comfortable two story colonial house on the edge of a small Ohio Town. From his first marriage, Alvin also has a...
Okay, folks, first, I want to thank you for bearing with me.... health issues forced me to put this on hold for a few weeks, but I'm doing the best that I can to catch up. As promised, I'm adding some new areas, and new people, and bringing some old ones back around. I hope you enjoy the show. Oh, as usual, I have kept the left wing nonsense to a minimum,...
I have been writing this series with a brilliant author - sacrificedangel. We disagreed on some aspects of the plot and the action - especially in Chapter 4. As I wrote a plot surprise occurred to me that seemed perfect at the time. It wasn't really something that either of us was turned on by or would have usually written about - it just became more and mor...
Everybody thought I was insane when I accepted the job as the private tutor of 8-year old Ahmed. His mother had been a beautiful Englishwoman who died in childbirth and now his father thought it was time for Ahmed to learn English and start getting prepared for Eton. I didn’t know much about their country and I didn’t speak their language, but I was desperat...
Chapter 10 A First Date and More Monday, September 5, 2011 "So you played baseball in high school," Kirsten said as they sat on the sun drenched third base side bleachers. "I've been playing baseball since I was Mica's age," Jesse said with a smile. "Little League, then Babe Ruth League, then high school. I've been lucky. I got to play a lot early on an...
Ravenna933 edited this story, but she also made some suggestions that were crucial to the plot development in this chapter. The previous chapter's conclusion made a natural endpoint of that branch of the story. I have never written a multi-chapter story arc before, and I wasn't sure where to go next after that. She helped me find a way out of the cul-de-sac...
When Anita awoke, she needed a moment to orientate herself. She wasn't familiar with the room, the bed and even the air she was breathing. Everything felt different, foreign. Even the birds outside the window seemed to sing a different song. But different didn't have to be a bad thing, did it? Different could be good. Maybe even exciting. She turned over i...
Chapter 22 Ted was on hand to greet them as they climbed from the Ford. "Welcome back chaps, had a good Christmas I hope? You'll find some more presents in the storage tents along with some livestock." Mystified, they looked in the tents. Large bags announced they were Berber Tents, in another they found boxes with the legend, Camels Kneeling, Camels Stand...