AUTHORS NOTE: Welcome to another chapter of Jessamy Beech. I hope I've managed to bring all the numerous threads of the story together over the months and that you've enjoyed reading it as much as I have writing it. This is an edited version as one of my eagle eyed readers rightfully pointed out a small geographical error that I've since rectified. And ye...
Once again, this is a true romance about a transsexual on her way to sexual reassignment surgery. If this bothers you, don't read it. If it does and you read it anyway, don't complain. You knew what you were getting into. There will be one to two more chapters, in case you want to wait and read them all at the same time. .....................................
Minding his own business, Alec Aubrey was sat with his laptop on his knee making use of the bar's free wi-fi facility. It was an excellent way to keep up to date with news, sport and investments back home. Spain was no longer a backwater, but still, the internet saved waiting for a newspaper the next day, and his apartment didn't have a satellite TV. He was...
Part Eight December 1939 – The Bore War The hut was freezing despite the efforts of the pot-bellied stove that glowed cherry red in the darkness. David groaned as he woke and someone snapped on the lights. "All right you lot, hands off cocks and on with your socks. Let's be having you, gentlemen! Parade outside, working dress, twenty minutes." The door s...
For three hours after breakfast, Ike met with the writers and outlined the new perspectives and how the three series would fit together. Up until that meeting, all the work had been on the three scenes per episode series that was just about to be aired the first time. That afternoon, Ike got to be himself overseeing a stunt for the serial. It was a fun thing...
Thank you, Deborah, for helping with the edits! * I was in my early 40's and had been working several years at a music artist management company a good friend Don had started. It was light years away from what I was had been doing, but I managed to bring several new artists and bands to his attention. He offered me a lot of money, so instead of going into...
Drake helped the other personal and house slaves clean up. His leash bounced against his chest, a reminder of Mistress Raell's order for him to come upstairs after the dining room was clean. The captured slaves were cut free and shepherded down to the Cave. Drake noticed most of the house slaves snuck scraps of the dinner food, which had consisted of a roast...
Raell turned from Drake, shoving his head away from her. "Cody, escort Drake down to the Cave. He can join you tomorrow morning as we start preparations for the Goddess's Day." She paused, then turned. "But don't forget Drake, you have a training session with Slade as well." Drake followed Cody down into the bowels of the mansion, the anger still shimmerin...
Chapter 3: Cabin Candy He usually meandered into the cabin to stretch his legs. The hump on his company's 747 was business class. The seats were large and comfortable. Once while the passengers were boarding he eyed an incredible-looking woman, probably about forty appearing to be alone. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a tight top that allowed him...
Hey guys. Here it is. The final chapter of Joy, Pain, and All Between. I would like to thank angelicsounds sooooo very much for her superb editing skills and helpful comments. And I wanna thank all you guys for reading this sucker. Lol. Thanks for the comments, concerns, ideas, and advice. You guys are absolutely fantabulous. ****::::::::****:::::::::****...