Part one Simon and Phoebe had been together for ten years. Simon was nearly thirty six and Phoebe was to have a birthday very soon. She would turn thirty five. They had no children but this was not something they were consciously avoiding. They both had good steady well paying jobs and they were financially independent. Phoebe was a strong capable woman in...
Liddy lay on the desk, with her legs spread wide, and her ankles in the hands of the man using them to leverage his thrusts inside her. He had met her in person at his door when she arrived and taken her into his study. Books and papers had lain on the desk that she had instantly recognised as financial papers. Now the papers were under her or on the floor....
Chapter 12 -- The trial of Maria Elena Rodriguez-Torres While the student protestors continued to kneel outside, Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna, Director Cecilia Sanchez, Prisoner # 101025, and the two officers escorting the prisoner passed through the main door of the Central Courthouse. They walked through an ornate entryway and passed through a second set of d...
My client this week, Deke, has a little imagination. That’s not a bad trait for a man who’s made millions. Tonight, he stands to make millions more if he can seal a deal with a client here in Vegas. Depending on how the negotiations went on the golf course, I’m either part of the negotiations or part of the celebration. It’s a little uncomfortable sitting h...
Hello my name is Marcus and I work for the female reproduction assistance center. It sounds benign enough and for the most part it is. We here at the assistance center provide your standard OB/GYN assistance for single ladies as well as couples looking to start a family through traditional means that you would normally find at any other doctor's office. Ho...
Simone's 'Pretty Barista' moment inspired her favourite movie fantasy. But never in her wildest dreams did Simone think she would be a high-priced escort. Even Simone's harmless naughty streak wouldn't venture that far. That was until she discovery her new doctor's sexual therapy and how the Practice can turn any Guest's fantasy into reality. Every session...
It had been five months since I lost my middle management job without any warning and through no cause of mine. The seemingly random event that had a cataclysmic shift on my life. The, on the surface of things profitable and sound company I worked for, had just gone bang and closed down. It had come as quite a shock there had been no warning signs that the c...
I was a student living in Nottingham, and broke. My grant cheque had evaporated in a haze of alcoholic merriment over a couple of weeks, probably less. I'd got a job delivering pizzas, but the feeling that there should be some easier way of making money was always at the back of my mind. I was job hunting, but taking a sort of karmic approach, i.e. assuming...
"You're going to let go," she said softly. "Eventually." Her client groaned in reply. He lay on his back, his hands cuffed to the headboard, his hard cock pointing straight at the hotel ceiling. Her gloved hand stroked it expertly, up and down, up and down. Pursing her lips above the tip of his member, she occasionally produced a slow string of saliva, lett...
Baldor Woodbead straightened his back and clenched his teeth. Being summoned by the Master of Assassins didn't always or even commonly end in inhumation. Most students survived. But most students at the Assassins' Guild School were aristocrats. Scholarship students like Baldor were seldom summoned to Lord Downey's office. Scholarship students had a hard enou...