Chapter 7 A Different Kind of Progress By week five, I had settled in and established the working model I wanted in the design department. As the new equipment arrived and the programs were either upgraded or replaced, I could see the attitude of the people really begin to shine. On top of that, Rueben and Dick had encouraged the other engineers to get in...
Author's Note: This series builds off of elements of the previous Panic Moon series. To get the full experience, it is recommended, though not necessary, to read that one first. Hello, fellows! Apologies for the longer wait this time, it won't happen again. I was just focusing on my Halloween contest entry for a while. You'll be getting new chapters far fas...
Kei awoke alone to the sounds of the city. She stretched, and considered going back to sleep, but decided against it. After all, if she continued at this rate, she´d develop a nocturnal sleep schedule, and then she´d hardly be of any use to Shino. She paused. Where was Shino? He had still been busy at the forge when she went to sleep, but the house was quie...
Chapter 7 -- An Eventful Week With her call, Sheila accomplished three significant things. She introduced me to two other women—Francine Martel and Christine Collingsworth, the "submissive". If you know Christine, the irony is deep. Sheila also invited me to run a social event. I did not know it yet, but it would become the most important social event of th...
I didn't believe it myself, well, not at first anyway. Even when I saw the evidence with my own eyes, I knew there had to be a logical explanation—I knew the real truth but I was the only one who believed that truth. I don't remember much of what happened that night, only that Kevin was given a formal send-off from the ranks of carefree and single to those...
It was a perfect day to sit at one of the outside tables at Starbucks. A middle- aged man surveyed the tables and picked one next to two women, one older than the other, both professionally dressed. The younger of the two grabbed his attention. She was beautiful, and all the parts of her slender body were close to what he thought were ideal for a woman. He w...
Author's Note: This is a paranormal romance submitted for the Literotica Halloween Contest. If you enjoy it, please take a moment to vote and maybe leave a comment. Thanks! * Vivienne was ready, but still, she hesitated. Was there any other way? Anyone else? No, he was the only one she could think to ask for help and there wasn't time to delay. Her sister'...
As usual with my stories there are no graphic sex scenes here. There are other authors that can provide that for you. Constructive critiques and comments are welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story and Enjoy. This story was inspired by the song "Because of you" by Reba McEntire. Because of youI never stray too far from the sidewalkBecause of...
Chapter One: A Declaration of Intent: Howard My name is Howard Wilson Carver. I am a senior accountant at Taft, Collridge and Woolwich, a long-established Boston accounting firm. I am fifty years old and I have risen about as far as I can in this firm. I specialize in business tax management and I am considered the in-house expert on the subject. I earn $85...
**Ok, we continue with the tale. It's a little tough scratching around for proper names for this area and the groups of people at the time. Just so you know and don't get confused, to the Amorites (Martu), the title "Ba'al" hearkened back to an old god for them, and it was a word in common usage all over to denote a great man, or a lord, or even the head of...