Chapter 11 Neighborhood Bank The subterranean basement of Neighborhood Bank, three floors below ground level, where the armored car drivers took the freight elevator down to deposit monies received from the Federal Reserve Bank, served as a bomb shelter during both World Wars. The employees, who worked with piped in music and filtered air, believed that Hor...
Snake is on the prowl for revenge whilst Patrick, Rachel, Jerry and Megan live in bliss in the Florida Keys. This is a three part multi chapter novella, and if you would like to find out why Snake is hell bent on revenge please read Rattling Snakes Cage and Rattling Snakes Cage Part 2 on Novels and Novellas. All three parts are under copyright and therefor...
Chapter 12 The Color Barrier as Bill Saw It & Albert Spalding Bill's host, the Reverend Howard Pentecost's brown eyes crinkled at the corners. "C'mon," he said, "we'll be more comfortable in my office." He led me up the aisle to the front of the church then turned to the right. We went through a door and I found myself in a small, but very comfortable off...
Where have the years gone? Paul sat in the back yard in the shade of the 100 year old magnolia tree. He sipped from his glass of Jack Daniels old no. 7 while watching his grandson Nick play fetch with his golden retriever, Buck. His thoughts drifted back over the years to the night he met Bettie, his wife of 32 years. It was the summer of 1960, just prior...
It had been about a month since my first experience with Eric, my next door neighbor. We had met about a dozen times since then for some kind of sex. We were getting comfortable in our boundaries and meetings. I had been shopping online and had slightly increased my clothing, makeup etc. and Eric had offered his shop as a delivery location. He got packages t...
The girl in front of me adjusted a faded red cloth in her back pocket, stuffing it farther down as if to assure herself that it was still there. I couldn't help noticing how the cloth draped over the pocket; following the movement of her butt as her weight shifted. The legs of her snug fitting jeans hid the tops of sturdy, yet worn, work boots. She was pay...
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In chapter 2 Katie gets spanked, fucked in the ass, seduced by women, involved in swinging and a very fun filled adventurous day. ***** Katie had some business to take care of first thing in the morning so we would not be able to meet until 11:00, but the good news is we would have all day and evening after that. I was planning a day in my mind and this de...
In loving memory of Sharon * ~ A Flaming Rose ~ He heard it hit the floor, the tiny set screw that slipped from his fingers. It ricocheted off his shirt and jeans on its bumpy course, but gave no hint as to its final resting place. Jon cursed to himself, slowly backing away from his workbench, hoping against all odds the screw would be right at his feet....
The Bungalow. Firstly a brief personal biography. I was born into a wealthy family, I have one younger sister, and no brothers. Both my parents also came from wealthy backgrounds, our family had what is commonly termed 'old money'. When I was twenty-seven my parents were both killed while out joy riding in a helicopter, so I suddenly found myself in posse...