"Aaaaaaaah... That's such a lovely scent! Pines and clear, uncontaminated mountain air!" I happily exclaimed after a big inhale. I was standing in front of my blue Furd Edge 2.0 SUV, glad to be on such a lovely trip with my one of a kind... maid! My name is Sarah Ripe, I'm a quite famous kickboxer, and after all those years of being a champion, I'm still no...
After an evening and night of sexual activities Amy never expected or dreamt about having, she was dead tired. Sheldon after having taken enough aspirins to sink a battleship, he woke up cheerful and raring to go. He leaned over Amy and whispered in her ear, "Good Morning wife." She was struggling to open her eyes; she turned towards him and replied, "Good...
All Characters are 18 or older; they, the places and events are fictional. Author reserves rights of use and exhibition etc. This is a combination of the first four chapters of the "Don't Miss" Series, put here with revisions made for plot understanding, syntax and word choice, and of course typos. Previous grey areas are cleared up, and everything should be...
They were just an ordinary bunch of boys really, except that they were cloned from a humanoid body found in a fifty thousand year old glacier. And they did have one other thing in common -- whatever or whoever they didn't want around instantly disappeared. Which was why Judith should have looked for a news story somewhere else. Anywhere else. --------------...
This story is set in the Soviet Union, beginning in the Communist era, when two women tourists decide to ignore the rules on export of restricted items. There are consequences for both, for one humiliating and the other highly inconvenient. The story involves a sequel, when there is a return to scene at a later time. * * * * * Chapter 1 Alone at Last I...
Copyright PennameWombat December 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actua...
They were just an ordinary bunch of boys really, except that they were cloned from a humanoid body found in a fifty thousand year old glacier. And they did have one other thing in common -- whatever or whoever they didn't want around instantly disappeared. Which was why Judith should have looked for a news story somewhere else. Anywhere else. --------------...
Author's Note: This is NOT the kind of Part 5 that is designed to stand alone. You will be very lost without having read the first four parts. As with Parts 3 and 4, this part alternates between Devyn's and Vivian's point of view and narrative voice. All the first-person perspective is Devyn and all the third person is Vivian. As one reader suggested, I'l...
The very first part of this actually happened: a long line in a college-town mens' room in the Rocky Mountains, with two drunk chicks standing beside the urinal gazing wastedly at all the guys peeing. It seemed odd, but I peed anyway; they just watched in dull silence. That, and the bit where the newspaper guy does the interview over coffee; that sort of hap...
The audience drops into a continuing story written in first person POV (mostly). The following based on a true story. Given enough time, any question that occurs to the reader shall be answered, eventually. * I woke the next day, showered, put on a comfortable chemise, a microfiber and nylon blend thong and open toed sandals, made some coffee and sat down...