It had been fairly easy for Jonathan to join Devina's preferred sex club. He used forged documents and gave his name as Joe Grind. However, the club's administrators seemed more focused on his ability to pay their fees than on his name. Plus they only referred to members by their membership numbers, so no one needed his name. This was his first night there...
A/N: this series is a tribute to Miss Divine AKA SizeQueenSupreme, it is written in her formula and vernacular in a hopes to provide her with a read very much like her own, and maybe to enjoy in whatever way she sees fit. Her tastes run into the extreme, so if you've never read her works, i suggest you do, and get yourself prepared for another journey. Also...
Jennifer did not believe in dragons. After all, it had been years since anybody in the village even thought about dragons. Between taking care of the little cottage and the book store, Jennifer's life was full. Jennifer had inherited the store from her father, an errant knight who retired after having been accused of fixing a jousting match. Never proven,...
Kate stood at the edge of a clearing in disbelief at what she saw. 'Am I imagining that enormous flower? Has the sun gotten to me or maybe it was all the Mia Tia's I've had today?' she thought. She had wandered off the scenic trail a mile or so back but wasn't sure what made her do that, since she had seen that missing person's flyer about Julie Metcalf, a y...
Synopsis: Willa, now widowed, was raped by her stepson and, taking her daughter Ruth, left the farm and ran away to Winnipeg where she called Sarah. ***** I was raised by a single mother in a small apartment in Winnipeg. Mine was an ordinary childhood except we were poor. In the wintertime, I remember I was almost always cold. I was a bright girl and gra...
"Ever have one of those lives? You know the kind. All of your life nobody ever notices you. Out of shape. Withdrawn due to ridicule. Really smart but yet get treated like an outcast for it. Ugly on the outside but drop dead gorgeous on the inside. I used to be that way. The crazy thing is when you are too intelligent the wrong people take notice. Right out o...
"I've got the printing for you, Jim." Pippa said, as she walked into my office. She looked like she belonged on a porn set. Long gone were the trousers, and the concealing shirts and jumpers. She was wearing a tight a-line skirt above stocking clad knees. A silky white blouse, that was unbuttoned enough to keep her modesty, but promised sweet delights if yo...
**Read and Enjoy. No, this one's not a true story, but maybe it should be. Don't forget to vote!** It was a typical fall Thursday night; nothing going on, and nothing on TV. Jack, Jarod and Billy were just sitting around their apartment, lounging on their second hand couches, watching the TV guide channel for something good. "Fuck it, man," Jarod said and...
The inner city neighborhood I grew up in was very typical of most in the mid west. The houses are packed in tight and the yards are small, everyone monitors everyone. From the eyes of a 18 year old boy, soon to graduate from high school (that was me), our next door neighbors on the south side of our house were elderly. How old? That is hard for a young m...
"And His Eyes Be as Blue as the Sea" (Addendum: Matthew) (For Glen who wanted to know more about Matthew, and the other nice persons who asked I continue the story, this chapter is dedicated with much thanks) Matthew, feeling all his life like an addendum, had followed Alton over to the Humanities building to try to talk to him, but then Alton had headed s...