"Search for 'Amazon Fart-Eating Machine,'" my son, Scotty, suggested, bursting into giggles. "What?" "Amazon Fart-Eating Machine," he repeated, now bent in half with uproarious laughter. I was on the one-stop shopping website on a Saturday morning. My eight-year-old son hovered behind me, watching me type searches into my laptop. One of his favorite thing...
Chapter 22 -- Breaking In New Staff Saturday morning Dave cuddled both Stacy and Ginger to his side as they lay in bed. They were nude and rightly so since they'd all made love for ninety minutes after waking up after a busy week. After reconnecting, they were talking about the extracurricular activities they'd each enjoyed during the week, describing the...
This story is a sequel to Jason and Mrs. Johnson. I have received requests to provide a sequel to this story, but not until the suggestions of A_Satori, did I feel that I could. A_Satori and I in fact worked on this sequel together, and he deserves considerable credit as a co-author and should be recognized as such (unless you don't like the story). Please n...
Chapter 1 The harvest moon was rising just over the horizon to the east, a big bright orange-yellow globe magnified in size by the refraction of the light through the atmosphere. The sun had set in the west only a few minutes before and its warm glow still lingered in the western horizon, coloring the clouds a beautiful shade of red and purple hues. Maria k...
Chapter 1 It had been a long winter. Never had Annie thought that she would have missed her son not being around. She had hoped that military school would be the perfect tool to shape this 19 year-old boy into a man of strength and confidence. The house was in perfect order. She had been pacing the floors nervously trying to think through how she was going...
Her name was Olana, and she had needed a ride from Florian to Azura. Lucky for her, Marik was headed in just that direction. She helped him load up his cargo containers and he chose this opportunity to lay the groundwork. He was just kind enough to have her drop her guard but not flirtatious at all. Marik always let them come to him. It was much easier that...
Authors note: Before you begin I would like you to be aware of what it is you have found here. This story is long, and gains momentum at its own pace. It was written contiguously therefore each chapter should ideally be read in order to maintain continuity. They simply were not written to stand-alone. If you're seeking a fast-paced bawdy read, I'm afraid I'l...
CHAPTER ONE "It's a tradition," Esther reminded herself as she pulled the box from the top shelf. For twenty-five years, since her son Tommy was just two, she had decorated their house from top to bottom with ghosts, vampires and ghouls of all shapes and sizes. She, herself, would dress as a gypsy and read the cards for children of all ages in the neighborh...
Hey Folks, this one is kind of twisty. It's more of a character study than a fable. There are no sterling examples of humanity here, only several very flawed people who make the best of a bad situation. The only thing about this story that is a Sterling example of anything would be the job that Barney-R did in editing it. But I think it's a good story for a...
**Reading Part 1 will help understand the story** ***** On the drive to the airport Chris talked about when Sasha was coming back so he could setup a small getaway. Sasha turned and smiled saying it was sweet of him to think of her. She did not elaborate to the length of time she was staying, but Chris knew she was going to tell him soon. While in the air...