Introduction Well, here it is. The last part. Before I say more, I want to take the opportunity to thank all of you who have read this and taken time to comment on it. These stories are the only practice I get writing anything other than appellate briefs and legal pleadings, and it's nice to know how I'm doing. So to all of you, readers and commenters alike...
Here we go. Thanks for reading so far. ................................................ We played for a few more months, adding songs as we found them. We did our version of Galway Girl, with me on accordion, and I got to sing it. The crowds started recognizing it, singing 'day-I-ay-I-ay' at the top of their lungs. We did a version of 'Some Nights' that R...
I stop at the same restaurant for breakfast four or five days a week and for lunch maybe twice. There are a lot of regulars that frequent the place and I don't know half of them even though I've seen most of them off and on for the last fifteen years. It was a case of 'you know who they are but you don't know them.' You see them often enough to nod at them a...
Because of what had been described as my 'physical abnormalities' I had a difficult childhood. My parents were in the diplomatic corps and therefore constantly moving to new posts in foreign countries. I couldn't go with them; much, I think, to their relief and I wouldn't go to a boarding school as that would have caused endless problems. This meant that I...
My name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, tall and slim. By profession I am a freelance commercial artist. The episode I am about to narrate took place when I was still working for a local advertising company. On my flight to London, as I sat on my seat next to the window, I saw a paragon of beauty walking down the aisle towards me. Man was she sexy. My eyes t...
Ch.13 Peace, Love, Blood Tom was good to his word, at finding an engine at Gus' yard. Clay threw some plywood in the bed and picked it up with him. Three hours after bringing it back, Moon went in and started it up. The engine had almost half the mileage, than the old one, giving them hope, the bus would be running for many more years to come. Moon promised...
PROLOGUE The gorgeous redhead sat typing at her desk, amazed that her long, red fingernails didn't get in the way of her ability to fly across the keyboard. "I guess it's true," thought Jamie, "you really can adapt to anything!" She laughed out loud at the thought. Recently, her ability to adapt had met larger challenges than typing with the long fingerna...
1 'Yo! Yo! Ya lil prissy bitch! You take her lil fine ass outta here now, but she'll be back, Bitch! She'll be back!!!....and when she do, I'm gonna make her ma bitch, hear! Ma bitch! Pretty lil thang gon' suck this pussy and ass real good!.... Real, damn good!!!' Sydd spun on her stiletto...smoothly—almost in slow motion—like a rally driver forcing a TT i...
As you can tell from previous stories, Katie and I have a very active sex life. We are open to a lot of different options and very rarely turn down an opportunity to try something new. Of course, with her being best friends with Becca, they share their deepest wants and desires with each other. That usually ends up with something new happening and everybody...
**Author's Note: First, I'm sorry for not posting for so long. Life gets crazy and I really hated Ch. 4 of Katie's story. I finally edited it so that I actually like it now. So, for those of you who have read it before, it has been changed quite a bit and edited. In my opinion, for the better. Anyway, Ch. 5 is coming, but I don't know when. Enjoy this in the...