The chance survivors of the sand, thin tall cacti, mockingly saluted the car's passage as it rushed along the broken asphalt. The vehicle's tinted windows disguising the broiling landscape and fooling the occupants within. From Phoenix, the smoked glass had been lying to the two travelers, teasing them with comfort until the woman noticed an imperfection-a s...
The doorbell echoes deep from within the two story brick house. "Come in, Lori, how are you?" What am I supposed to say? We both know why I'm here, and having an affair with a priest under the guise of marital counseling isn't anything to write home about. I want to say that I'm scared, that I feel terribly guilty, that this is wrong but that I can't not...
Tianna stumbled through the trees, tears streaming down her face. She could almost hear them behind her. She could surely smell them. She went faster, as fast as her bruised and battered body would allow. She was only half loup garu, her blood dilute. Her vision wasn't as keen, her senses less attuned. She couldn't muster the strength to call up her abilitie...
Dear Shoeblossom: Most of my life, I've been known for bad skin and worse work habits. But Amaretto, my wife loves me anyway "You're good for nothing, Zits, but unlike the other bums in the neighborhood you don't bother to take my purse in the bathroom...you dip in it right in front of me...at least you're no phony!" One day Amaretto came home from work gr...
"Funny," I thought, watching the hard cock slide into the woman's drooling pussy, "I still think of him as a kid even though he's on that bed out-performing half the men I know" He was one of the kids I had talked into joining the Marines and he was enjoying an unofficial enlistment bonus. The woman moaned when he jammed in deep and held her, her sound p...
I can almost feel the fucking seconds ticking by on the clock, glancing up at it on the wall; reminding myself I need to escape. I've wasted too much time fucking around sucking Steve's and Craig's cock; waiting for an opportune time to make my move. With just under thirty minutes to make it outta the Hades Tower before there's a huge gaping hole left in its...
James Monroe lay in bed, thinking. He was thinking about how crazy his life had gotten. He was in a townhouse in 63rd and Madison. A place of wealth. It was actually a top secret base of operations. The Project, they called it. The men and women the government employed in its top secret work. James Monroe lay there. Once, he had a normal life. He was sixty...
I have a real love/hate relationship going on with Becky up in the front office -- she loves to hate me. I have never figured out why unless she is on some class kick. Maybe she thinks that being dressed up and working in the office makes her better than someone wearing grease and ink stained coveralls out in the shop. Then again, maybe it is my hair tonic o...
It was our third night out camping with my friends families, relaxing from rather tiring days chasing their kids or snorkeling. I lay back in my chair, the large almost bowl like cushions snuggling close around me as I curl up, drawing my legs under the blanket to fight off the evening chill. Well not evening really I realize glancing at my phone, the stars...
The night grew eerie. Even within the alien aircraft the survivors were on edge. Not just from the crash or their physical condition, but from the unknown. Convinced they were safe from the outside world was balanced by the uncertainty of their residence. They were taking the word of a fifteen year old genius. Not only that he knew too much about the aliens...