Be sure to read "Tomboy Chapters 1, 2 and 3" before starting this story. Do Tom and Jo get back together or does May move in? Everyone in the story is at least 18 years of age. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. * Tom sat on a corner bench on a dark...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee Doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Malcolm James was not the blackest man I ever met, but he was in the top ten. Actually, he wasn't very black at all, he just seemed that way. Although he was not even six feet tall, he always left quite an impression. Maybe it was the perpetual snarl that was o...
Ever hear that old rap song "It was a Good Day" by Ice Cube? The song refers to that one inevitable day that every one has where everything goes "right", you can't make a mistake and you have the luck of the Irish. Well, I recently had one of those days. It was probably one of the greatest days in my life. For a little background on me (to put things in...
Two years after striking my deal with Hank Marsha, Hank's secretary, called me in a panic. She had gone into Hank's office and found him face down on his desk and she couldn't get him to respond. I told her to call 911 and I rushed over to his office. I felt for a pulse, but couldn't find one and I got him on the floor and started doing CPR on him and I kept...
Ch. 7 – The Death Watch By Woodmanone copyright December/2011 The continuing adventures of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are more than welcome and greatly appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my work. I hope you enjoy the story. ******************** The bright sunny almost cloudless, warm day w...
Until about eight months after my eighteenth birthday I considered myself a pretty normal woman. I hoped that I was a little prettier, kinder, and slimmer than average, and much more athletic, but those aren't for me to judge. I was fairly comfortable in my own skin and had normal social interactions both with other females and males about my age. There was...
Copywrite©2010 Mendon Fishers I was suddenly awake, and covered in a cold sweat. I guess I had "The Nightmare" again but couldn't remember it. I guess talking to the "doc" had helped. I knew I couldn't go back to sleep yet. The nightmare would only return. I looked over at the alarm clock. It was 4:30 am. Almost time to get up anyway, so I might as well g...
Author's note: This is not the original chapter 6 of this story. I sent the original chapter 6 to Kenny to read, and even though I felt it was a fitting end to the story, Kenny didn't agree and asked me not to post it. Therefore, you can let your imagination fill in what you think happened the rest of that amazing night when Jan finally got her spanking. I w...
For Roxanne, with grateful thanks for bringing my muse back home. I suppose you could say it started with a kiss. Yes, that was it, with a kiss. But not the warm lips, soft murmurs, and low-light romance kind of kiss. That came later. No, it was the kiss of fender against fender, and the tortured squeal of tires on tarmac in harsh daylight. It was a warm d...
Ch. 46 Rose's POV "You're pregnant," Charlotte said as her face fell. All of the sudden, she turned and looked at the bed like it was contaminated, then jumped up and ran into the bathroom. Gunny went to follow, but I grabbed his arm and shook my head no. She didn't need a Dad right now, she needed Mom. She had slammed the door closed and I heard the w...