It was late and now I was pissed off, very pissed off. This bloody hopeless public servant needs to get a real job. The email came through at the last minute, totally moving the goal posts and now we'd need to rewrite the whole report, all 137 pages. The Report was due at the Department of Infrastructure in 48 hours. I'll need to burn the candle at both end...
James had spent his 31st year globetrotting; something he had wanted to do ever since he left University. However, due to many commitments in his personal life he always put it off. It was a great year, visiting South East Asia, Australia, New Zealand, Central America and through South America. He met some fascinating people and some of the wonders of the wo...
This story is not real. That means I made it up. No characters are real, I made them up also. I want to thank my mystery editor for all his fine work as usual! No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Enjoy my short story and always practice safe sex. * All the way from the plane ride, to the airport, to the taxi, to home I had a strange feeling....
Having logged in, you get to the biggest question of all - who are you going to play? It's not like this is a big deal. You can just create your character and be on your way.What's next? Danny Hopkins - Dude with a sister Lydia Onava - Widow waking up in an unknown place Claude Rogers - On his way to visit his Aunt Henry Wells - Protesting H20 What's next...
Back in the mid 1990s, I, my then-wife, & infant daughter lived in a big 2-story house in rural Missouri. On the 1st floor were the guest bedrooms & the guest bath—which also served as my bath--the vanity-side wall of which shared a wall with the utility room. Over the vanity was a large built-in mirror which cracked when the wrench I was using to fix the fa...
I'd been divorced for... a while... and winter was upon me. My life, see, is just a simple routine. 5:45 a.m., get dressed to go work out. 6 a.m., meet my friend Jerri. 6:45 a.m., back home, hop in the shower and get ready for work. 7:30 a.m., wake up my brother & son and get them up and moving. 8:15 a.m., well you get the idea. It's always late by the tim...
I was never a huge fan of the late singer Phoebe Snow, but it was impossible to reach maturity in the 1970s and not know about her. Her first two albums went Gold on the U.S. charts. In January, 1975 her single "Poetry Man" was #5 on the charts and #1 for adult contemporary. She made the cover of Rolling Stone in June of that year. She didn't quite reach th...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Lust Controlled by His Magic Gloves Dai groaned t...
This is part of a true story that took place in my first year at a university in England. Spread out around one end of the leafy campus were large residential halls for first year students, ranging from older grey-stone buildings with period architechture to modern red-brick eyesores that had seemingly been knocked up cheaply to meet demand. I'd been all...
It was Jessica's second day as a cleaner at Forbes Trade Centre. The previous day she had met the CEO of the company, Luke Tennyson. It was to say the least an unforgettable encounter, as her boss had pissed on her, made her lap up the pee from the floor as he fingered her arse before cumming in her face. She was nervous about what would be expected of her...