I thought I was finished with this series, but I was surprised by the positive feedback it received. This chapter was originally going to be part of a new series that took place in the aftermath of AGAF. Now that Mandy has undergone such a drastic transformation, it hardly feels like the same story anymore. However, in the end, it probably makes more sense t...
This story is written in second person perspective. If you find you do not like second person perspective, please do not skip to the end and give this story one star. Instead, please enjoy the version that is written in third person perspective: "Training A Pet" Note: No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. ;-) Training a pet is a serious busi...
"Cynthia, come on!" Her mother said in an exasperated voice. "Get your shoes on or you'll be late for school." Marie quickly finished the last of the dishes, placing them in the draining rack before drying her hands and grabbing the hair brush from the counter. She turned to her five year old daughter and hurriedly began the task of untangling the long messy...
Chapter Twenty – The Great Fire Silvítya was worried that the Grand Duke might somehow find out about her conversation with Protector Buláshckt, given his talent for figuring out people's secrets. However, living two years in the castle had made her as talented at hiding her emotions and thoughts as the ruler was for discerning them. Besides, he was distrac...
Entering the pizza parlor Rodney immediately spotted his sister Rhea and her boyfriend Adam. With them at their booth were another couple which he barely knew save for their names Amber and Scott. As the gathering noted their arrival the friends moved from the table into the booth behind Rhea and Adam. Turning to Candi he hesitated, "Are you sure you want t...
Sometimes Jenny says I need a thicker backbone. That may be true but I am comfortable with who I am. I'm not super macho. I'm not John Wayne. I'm more William H. Macy but I like myself that way. Certainly Jenny rarely complains about me not being male model. She brags to her friends about my cooking ability and my skill with massage and pedicures. I love my...
This story has public nudity, bisexual or same sex behavior, exhibitionism, voyeurism, heterosexual sex, and a few other things that may offend some people. If this is not your cup of tea, please stop reading and choose another story. I always considered myself as being heterosexual, but it turns out that I also enjoy letting anybody suck my cock! My prefer...
I was scheduled to work on Saturday. I rarely went in on weekends anymore. Owning my own business was a grind the first five or six years. Now I've been at it for 18 years and it runs pretty much on its own with my limited supervision. This month brought about a special contract, that while making my presence required, would reward me handsomely with a major...
On Sunday morning, Cathy texted me. Her mother would take care of Franciszka until about 5 PM when Rita had a date with her girlfriends. I texted back that she could meet me at my apartment whenever she became free. We could stay there or go to a near by neutral coffee shop, where either of us could leave if we needed to go quickly, for what ever reason. Aft...
(Inspired by and Based Upon "Contact" by Little White Mouse) By The Preve Thanks to Todger 65 for editing. Author's note: This story was written years ago, so forgive some of the crude edges. ***** Lt. Kate Sanders of the United Nations Interstellar Service, stood on the beach looking at the ocean. If not for her predicament's ambiguity, she would...