The local pop band became a nightly feature at the hotel. Their mixture of Western and Vietnamese love songs were very popular. Many of the older villagers who had never had access to regular entertainment other than Karaoke stood outside each night listening and singing along. John walked outside one evening and saw them standing around. "Why don't they c...
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Vern Jordan was there with Bob and Cathy. He spoke to Emerson. "These two are everything to me and the missus. They are old enough to be on their own, but as parents we worry. I know the sort of things that are in front of you. We made a few drives in Texas over the years. I want you to know you have my permission to spank either one of them as the need aris...
All the characters in this story are fictional; any resemblance to anyone alive, or dead is simply just uncanny. All characters in this story are 18 years or older. This is the ninth chapter of Montana Summer Series; I am simply amazed that it has gotten this far. Thanks to all the people that have kept me up late nights writing. I would also like to thank...
The wind whipped around me as I rode my buckskin stallion, Rookie, over the hills of my land. We were riding towards the border of my family's ranch and that of our neighbor's. Jackson, the owner of our neighboring ranch, the Double J, had called my cell phone ten minutes ago telling me that the fence was down between our properties. He and his hands were wo...
There I lay, hands bound behind me, feet bound tight together and blindfolded. All I can do is listen for sounds. What I hear excites me and puts me on edge, as I hear you moving around the room I recall the events from the night before. You had me hanging from the ceiling in the basement as you placed clover clamps on my clit and nipples with a chain betwee...
What am I doing here John thought as the Cathay Pacific jet screamed down the runway at Brisbane airport on its way to Hong Kong and then on to Hanoi. He shook his head as he thought back over the rapid changes to his life over the past few months. A tear ran down his cheek as he recalled how he had lost the urge to work when Mary his wife of 20 years died s...
Thanks to RickES for editing my story. I dream of having a ranch one day. One with huge acreage, animals, a nice house and stables. Only this wouldn't be any ordinary ranch. This ranch would be different because, instead of having the stables filled with horses, my stables would be filled with women. That's right, filled with women, on their knees waiting a...
Please read Chapters 1 to 3 they will help you understand the characters and how they got to this point in the story. Your constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. Thanks for taking the time to read and follow this story. ******************** "The old trading post sure has changed since the last time I saw it," Jim said. "Cole's C...
We emerged from the stall and stopped. Mistress Tania was standing before us, arms crossed and eyebrow raised. 'What kept you?' She seemed to notice the moisture around Emma's lips and then smiled, 'ahh, I see. 'Put her with the others and then wait for me.' Emma lead me around to the back of the stable to a waist high rail where all the others were tie...