Having explored the Cruise Liner and discovering no life on board Sabbath Black and the Angel version of Cameron Scott albeit most likely of darkened aspirations found quarters. Cam led her to what was referred to as the Palace. Essentially the Presidential Suite in the memory of a certain Mouse Creator. Luxury at it's finest. Even in the faded light both co...
Owen Falcone quietly introduced Monica Gift to the front desk of his Car Dealership's Service Department. Coaching her on the basics of cashier and invoice printer. His son Wesley subjected to watch over her but not to interfere with her play time. The orange jump suit Owen asked her to wear was bigger than she was but she managed. Drowning but knowing she c...
Hey all, this is a little one-shot with the lovey Justine-not my creation, though you've seen her by her creator's request before in The Operative Part IV. And yes, yes, it's a fan's request for some pretty serious wish-fulfillment...but hey, everyone wants their wishes fulfilled from time-to-time, right? I've got lots of stuff in the works, but I'm trying...
"What do we have to do to get in there?" A large guard stood at the door. His bald black dome reflected the single light-post above his head. His thick arms, chest, filled out the black tuxedo. "Sorry, lil lady." Sydney huffed. She combed her wavy brown hair away from her heart-shaped face, folded her arms. "We drove all this way—Ary, tell him." "Listen,...
Thanks to the lovely Sparrow for inviting me on this project! *** "Wh– what in God's name is she doing?" "Oh, fuck... THAT'S what I'm talking about..." Willa didn't miss a beat when she cast a glance around the edge of her folded bonnet at the pair of conservatively-dressed women who had just tiptoed into the dimly-lit alley. In lieu of a greeting, she d...
Please give me the support of your vote. * A real ego booster, Susan writes a non-erotic story for her to read when she's down in the dumps and depressed. I have lots of qualities that I'm proud and glad to have. Whenever I think of my God given gifts, my inherited attributes, and my inherent qualities, those thoughts of self-realization, albeit somewhat...
Halloween is traditionally a time for ghouls and goblins and all other mystical creatures to celebrate. For many years and in many cultures, it was both a night to be feared and a night to be celebrated. In the last century, the forces of good and evil, of chaos and order got together and all of them shared one single thought "What the fuck happened?" No l...
There were two of them, both fair-skinned, most unusual. A large male in the lead, with a gun, followed by a female with binoculars around her neck, both with sun hats. She was smaller, and walked both more carefully and less confidently. I could see them through the tree leaves below the atti branch holding me. This was trouble on many fronts. Our small gr...
Weary. That was the single word which echoed in my mind as I sat in the dimly lit club. The smoky atmosphere making it seem even darker than the night outside. People walking past me, some coming within inches of where I sat but none saw me. It was childs play for me to hide from human sight, a trait learned long ago, perfected over time. Parlor tricks, a s...
Kelly watched the tall rugged man slide down off of his horse and slowly make his way over to her. Their eyes locked when he was about 20 feet away from where she was sitting. Her horse was tied a few yards away. She broke eye contact for a moment and looked around. She was in the middle of nowhere, a good half mile away from her small farm house. How in the...