The place was nothing but wind. Grey skies, constant drizzle, and wind, incessant wind, blowing across the entire width of the Patagonian plains from the Andes in the west, all the way over the miles of rocky hills and scrub and finally butting up against this depressing little collection of shacks and decrepit buildings that was the village of Ultambacca, h...
Most everyone slept in late on Saturday morning. They were decompressing from work, Friday night and what was going to be one hellava Saturday. The chef made a huge brunch buffet out on the terrace overlooking the sound. The pool company arrived early and sanitized the pool, hot tub and steam room. Most everyone came downstairs in swimsuit under cover-ups...
Welcome back, Lit! Sorry about the confusion with Rue and Runen's families - the names are too similar. Rue and his Brothers were fake masters, kept our heroine in the wall, and wanted to know about Earth. Runen lived in the mountains with the women and tried to rape her to "teach Damien to share". Should have used more different names. Steve150177 felt it...
Chapter 22 When It All Goes to Hell the First Time It took Mattie Shepherd nearly two weeks to confer with Bernie McFadden, perform her due diligence research, draw up all the necessary paperwork, get Shane's signatures, and get a check cut for $50,000 out of Shane's trust fund. This suited Shane perfectly, because on the following Monday she went in to wor...
Author's notes; the sex in this Romance may be minimal for some and it's a long first Chapter as I'm establishing a brief history of Mary and Aaron and how they met. Some might not like it and lose interest it for its lack of vicarious luridness. ***** Her name is Mary...Mary Susan Brown to be exact. Mary is a good and charitable woman. She was born and g...
Note to readers: I'm sorry it took so long to finish writing this chapter. After getting such positive feedback on the last chapter, I started working on it sooner than I usually do. Unfortunately, it's been a busy summer, and I haven't had a nice block of time to devote to the story. Hopefully, it still hangs together, though. There are a few new age-approp...
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A friend in needs a friend indeed, A friend with weed is better. A friend with breasts and all the rest, A friend who's dressed in leather. - Placebo's "Pure Morning" The song quote above spawned this ultimate stoner fantasy back in my college days. Some of you might question if such a topic belongs in the romance section but I didn't think it...
This is a true story about the most special woman in my life. Some people may be offended by this material, or my think it belongs in another category, or just want to gripe about grammar or that I used the wrong tense in a sentence on page 3. Keep those comments to yourself and move on. However, if you would like to make a comment about the events in the...
This is Part One of a three-part story. They had already begun the slow descent. Both of them worked a lot of hours and were rarely home. When they did see each other, the smiles were fewer and farther between, and when they were shared, didn't last as long. But it was more than that. She just didn't seem to appreciate him anymore, and at times, he had to a...