Frank sat back in his chair satisfied with his job he had done on the script he was writing on his computer. Part of his job as a technical support specialist involves proactively finding solutions to users' problems and this script should save him and users quite some time and frustration in accessing the company's resources in the coming months. Just as he...
You know when you can't sleep? For no reason? Insomnia with an unknown cause. Work's fine, kid's doing well, financially... as good as can be expected, comfortable. There's the basic nitty-gritty, but for the most part, there's nothing grinding my ass to the bone on a daily basis, I just can't sleep. Tired of tossing from side to side, at 2:14am, I get up...
Sia was lonely. Ever since Minabi had disappeared and her Mistress had tightened her leash on Sia with the threat on Minabi's life, Sia had felt very much alone. Of course, she did not show this to just anyone. In fact, none of her usual associates, none of her contacts even knew anything was amiss. She was good at hiding her true emotions after all, a neces...
At the appointed hour that morning he made for the closed door, knocked and smiled to see that it pushed open a fraction as the catch gave. "Greetings," he said quietly and bowed before looking each way down the corridor, and sliding into her room, pushing the door gently closed, with a discrete click. "I am here for that breakfast you promised me." "Hola...
Dawn was fuming. She paced to and fro in her tiny cell and silently cursed the bailiff for not coming for her. Just an hour earlier, she had been having the time of her life in the back seat of a taxi. The driver decided that he needed pussy more than money and was driving his sturdy cock into her needy cunt. Although they were in a relatively secluded area,...
Chapter 1 I am a writer - luckily a moderately successful one - of what I call 'Romanticised History', which the publishing industry prefers to refer to as 'Faction' - the partial fictionalisation of what otherwise are well documented historical facts. Having majored in both English and British History at university, and always hoping that I would at some t...
I am on my way home, back from work. It's been a long day. A long week away from home. Early days and late nights without much other time than to sleep and eat. I miss being in our home. Eat the dinner while talking with you about things that occupies our minds. Talking about old days. Stories from our past. Reliving them with you. This week has been a bit...
"Samuel...Samuel...I see you Samuel." The taunting continued on this way; followed by bouts of alluring yet insidious giggling. Samuel hid behind a tree, his curiosity increasing with every moment that passed. He had been aroused from a rather sound slumber by the tiny footfalls of his two younger sisters as they raced down the corridor, past his room, and t...
Chapter 1. A Night Out Sitting on the edge of my bed performing the final ritual preparations for a night out, I glided my pantyhose upward over the smooth skin of my legs. And as I felt that first sensation I began to look forward to the evening that lay ahead. Pete had specifically asked that I wore these particular items of clothing because, he said th...
Alan and Lydia were finishing breakfast before making an earlier start on refit work at 7:00 to push progress along when a skiff powered by a small outboard arrived and a female called, "Ahoy Miranda." Alan looked out and called, "Oh hi Vera, have you become lost." "No you cheeky sod. I have your mail and newspaper. Patricia Briscoe said the mail includes...