NOTE: This is one of the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I w...
ziaK: this slut greets You Mistress Tehya and prays You are fairing well imaniiJWC: turns seeing Mistress Imanja saying ziaK: greetings sis layla spiritJWC: waits for her choonweh, grinning as she whistles for the 10 thralls to go back to the woods, explaining to them quickly that Itancanka needs three more masts, watches them move back gathering the too...
Well, thanks. But that is exactly what I felt last Christmas, 2014, when my well-intentioned Christmas spirit—or, well, at least my conscientious plan—veered into farce. Not that I didn't enjoy it, at least in the end... Well, that comes out in the story. I want to say, first off, that this is true. It took place on Christmas Eve in a nice suburban town out...
It was Sunday. John loved Sundays. Normally, on a Sunday, John remained in bed till late and screwed his wife Joan when she came up after finishing her morning chores. Then they showered together kissing and fondling each other and then went out to eat lunch. But this was not a normal Sunday. Today he had to go to the office to finish some urgent work. J...
I had been working in London for over a year when Lise came to work in the department where I worked. She had been working in the Bonn office of our company. The company moved the office to Berlin when the seat of government in Germany moved there from Bonn. Rather than make the move to Berlin too, Lise accepted a position in our London office. We met and b...
Thank you for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' If you haven't read Chapters 1-17, please do so before reading this chapter. The series is written as a serial novel, that is, each chapter builds on the previous chapter with each chapter playing a significant role in telling the story of 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie'. The roller coaster ride contin...
Fellow camper: I am reminded of a camping trip that I took a few years back in my wilder days. I had met this lovely very Semitic looking young lady at...well at my parents front door. It seems that they had met her at a synagogue function and though she might be just right for me. So, unbeknownst to me, they invited her over. Talk about your silver platte...
Eli bumped into Bridget. "Hello Sister." "Oh, hello Brother," she replied and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. It was their inside joke. He had been around her and her family often enough to know that her nickname when growing up was Sister or Sis. She called him brother, her shorthand for brother-in-law. "Congratulations. It is a wonderful day and it...
To all My readers out there thank you for the response. I do wish I had an editor even just for the spelling I have run it through spell check and picked up a lot but as I read it and try to pick up the mistakes I get lost in the story and my mind sees what is not there. If any of my readers would like to take on the spelling i would appreciate the help. **...
laylaFort: blinks imaniiJWC: leans in to sis asking in a whisper .. pleasea sis what it logging? laylaFort: slips my hand back in sis's listening, shuddering a lil at the switches JosekiKo: we are going to cut enough wood to build three ships spiritJWC: turns towards Itancanka, purrring with pleasure as the Kashna's slender fingers sinks through sun-kiss...