Chapter Five - Homecoming "Natalie Styles," the woman replied. "I'm Natalie Styles, ex FBI agent, co-founder of Executive Solutions, and your sometime lover. A man in a white coat carrying a large medical kit came in behind the four paramilitary types. Two of them dragged the assassins' bodies into corner and covered them with the bloody blanket off the b...
"But consorting with these pious elders, chaste dames, and dewy virgins were men of dissolute lives and women of spotted fame. It was strange to see that the good shrank not from the wicked, nor were the sinners abashed by the saints." -Nathanial Hawthorne, "Young Goodman Brown" *** Cassie knew what the red envelope meant as soon as it fell through the ma...
I started this story some time ago and was reminded by a reader that I'd never finished it. So here it is...chapter 2. As always it's better to read chapter one first. Comments and suggestions are always welcome. Ronmac Jas stood staring at the scene below. His Alex, his beautiful Alex had just filled the pussy of 'her' with his seed. Jas was conflicted; an...
A thin blaze of liquid gold slowly spread across the gray sky, signaling the emergence of the sun, as Jim navigated the narrow streets headed to the donor clinic. "You okay baby?" Cassie, reached between them and gently squeezed his thigh. "Yeah, I'm good." Jim murmured, keeping his eyes on the road to hide his irritation at her being here with him. He ha...
"If you didn't have bad luck, you would have no luck at all." This is what Cassandra heard her whole life. Thirty years later, it still rang true. She was having one of those days, weeks, months. Walking out of the courtroom, Cassie knew that Jake would be mad. She had lost the case. He was going to be pissed. She threw her manila file in the trash. All o...
Cassie plodded up the steps to the apartment building, fumbled for her key and let herself in. She wondered whether Modesty would be at home. However conventional Modesty might be as a forename for a girl in Barbados, it was a complete misnomer for her friend. Her voluptuous flatmate took full advantage of her curves and flaunted them wherever and whenever p...
Cassie was bored and it wasn't fair. She was 19 years old, after all. An adult! But her parents made her come on this camping trip in the back end of nowhere. Sure, the Pacific Northwest was pretty, and she could appreciate a good hike as much as any girl her age. But at the end of the day, she wanted to see and talk to her friends. More, she wanted to hang...
VIII Saturday Visit (This is a fantasy containing spanking and humiliation. If you do not enjoy reading this type of story please do not read it. It is meant to be a fun story) I rang the bell at Elizabeth Delany's home she is my 45 year old administrative assistant. I could hear her 22 year old daughter Cassie yelling: "I don't have to do as you say, I a...
Note to the readers: It might help to read the first part of this story, "Old Friends, New Pleasures", to give you the whole scenario, but it isn't necessary to enjoy this one. Thank you for reading. * * * * * As Katie stood at the door of Cassie and Lynn's room, she fumed over the fight she and Keith just had. He told her that he needed a change, she wasn...
Cassie Cassie had been working as a maid for Mr. and Mrs. Jantzen going on two months now. She knew both Mrs. and Mrs. Jantzen wanted to ravish her young, hot, sexy body by the nasty, naughty way they looked at her as they watched her bend over or get on all her fours to clean something. Cassie realized it was only a matter of time until the Jantzens would...