* * * * * the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright H20wader. Edited by techsan, I add material after the edit (a weakness I know but I cannot stop) so all errors are mine alone. * * * * * It was family night. The one night a week when the family gathered in the family room and met to talk of joys and the things that were happening in the lives of each family m...
Chapter 6 Hitchhikers Manual Entry # 7539287287.2 Category: Language Language is, at base, a mind-bogglingly useful device for sentient beings to give instructions to each other regarding various tasks that need performing. It also serves to enable sentient beings to feign sympathy, affection and other mind-sets likely to put one's fellow beings at ease a...
"Ugh!" I cried out as I threw my phone down at the table. "Why can't he just leave me alone?" Paige rolled her eyes and grabbed up the offending device and read the text message aloud. "'I need you back baby. I wanna fuck you so bad!'? Seriously? Does the douche even think that'll work?" I grimaced as I pressed the straw of my iced tea to my lips as though...
The innocent Deirdre continues her slow journey, deeper into infidelity. For an introduction, read Chapter 1. Just click on my name and go to the link. Don't forget to vote! I didn't utter a word to my work mate, Mandy, about my brief tryst with Jack Taylor on Wednesday when I'd been working alone in the dental office. The fact that I'd followed her advice...
Tap, tap. Alana's eyes snapped open at the sound. Tap, tap. Something was tapping on the window by her bed. Tap, tap, tap. It was becoming increasingly urgent sounding. She looked to where Eric would have been next to her, if he hadn't been out of town. Tap, tap, tap. Feeling frightened and foolish, she got out of bed and went to the window. As she reac...
"Arane." "Mmmbbbmm." "Ara-ane." "Hummpt." "Arane, honey, it's time to wake up." Your smooth, sexy, sleep-roughened baritone vibrates against my back as you breathe a wake-up into my ear. Your warm chest feels heavenly where it presses into my back, and your arms hold me close to you. I nestle in deeper, wriggling my hiney against the now very evident st...
I awoke early the next afternoon, trying to scratch my arm and blocked by my bracers, moaning as I rolled out of my waterbed. I felt like something the cat drug in, half alive, half dead. I made it to the bathroom and realized I at least looked like what I felt. The mark on my arm was an angry red, the skin that oddly smooth scar tissue that only bad cuts de...
Party Favors: Teacher-Student Reunion Leanne had a way about her... a certain mystical charm which drew you to her like a moth to a flame and would ensnare you in her carnal web of lust and desire. Once ensnared, all were hopelessly enslaved and unable to escape her wicked charms, yet who would complain. I know I certainly wouldn't. What was it that drew...
II. Spark Note: To make up for last chapter's lack of sex, there's a lot of it this chapter. Enjoy, and I look forward to any feedback! * Rachel quickly made her way across campus, not paying much attention to the world around her. Her lack of awareness, as it would turn out, would cost her. She passed by the large gymnasium building, briefly wondering...
La Quinta -- in Spanish, it means "the fifth." To Matt, it meant a sad breakfast of pale bagels, bitter coffee, and tiny boxes of cereal he wouldn't look at twice in a grocery store. It meant light switches perpetually too far away from the bed and the cheapest shower curtains you'd ever see that weren't wrapped around a body on the lead story of the local n...