I grew up around animals and loved everything about them. I loved horseback riding and anything to do with being outdoors. I was your typical "country girl". I was not the most gorgeous girl in school, however, I was not exactly ugly either. My long flowing blonde hair was my best quality. And that mixed with my green eyes, 5'2, 120 lbs frame, and year round...
Francis fingered the scrollwork above the fireplace in her grandmother's stately Victorian home. She placed her wine glass on the mantle and sat down by the dying fire. Scattered flames flickered from the warm embers. Holidays at her grandmother's house were always dull. This year, her husband's absence made the time pass even more slowly. She hoped that his...
My name is Dan Wyatt. This story covers a few decades, so grab some popcorn and get comfortable. There are a lot of side stories that I'll leave out for the sake of brevity, and I'll try to keep the story line as linear as possible, so it's easier to follow. I guess the best place to start this story would be the on the best, happiest and most important da...
Bo followed Aimee down the road out of town. Their speeding cars matched his racing mind. Aimee was the wife of the new minister at his church. She was in her late 20s, attractive, vivacious, and incredibly attractive. He had been drawn to her since she and her husband had started at the church six months ago. At first he'd simply admired her, figuring that...
For some reason I decided to go away to college. Like, a plane ride away from home. I guess part of me thought it would be good to separate myself from high school and my friends and family and start to explore who I really am. That's what college is all about, right? So after all was said and done, I decided to accept an admissions offer from a big state s...
As usual I welcome constructive comments but if you are obsessed with punctuation and sentence structure this might not be for you. I write chiefly for my own pleasure and hope that some others will enjoy my efforts. Also, I'm neither a doctor or an engineer so my efforts in the parts of this story that encompass those fields of endeavor are probably not tec...
In Search of Tamar Ch. 7: Chris facilitates female bonding in Jerusalem The Jerusalem Express pulled out of the new Tel Aviv Central Station. The new station was a lot cleaner than the old open-air station, and air-conditioning was a definite plus in an Israeli summer. The new toilets lacked the bouquet of the old ones. Still, I missed the charm of the shop...
Charlie Harming was feeling smug. It had been a great idea - setting up the website. Okay, he had stretched things a bit with the nickname he gave himself, but the website had worked to perfection. Prince C. Harming. Problems sorted, training given, punishment administered. Phone..., E.mail... Remarkably people had responded. He smiled - it had been a fairy...
When I woke up the next day I was hit with guilt and shame. Bo was gone and I laid on my back, staring at the ceiling. I was dressed in the white silk nightie, and the pink bra and panties from the night before. My ass was sore from the pounding and my face was caked with leftover makeup. I felt bad physically and emotionally and so I started to cry. This i...
As she awoke, Daisy Duke realized that this day was the beginning if a new era in her life. Although she was not a Duke by blood, she had been raised in and with the family and never considered herself anything else. Her widowed father had married one of the Duke girls when Daisy was four years old, and she had been living on the Duke farm since. All of them...