"You look amazing, Cory," Sam said to me. "Shut up," I snapped back. "I look stupid!" "No way. You're hot!" he told me. Sam was my best friend and he wouldn't lie, but he did have ulterior motives. As I looked in the mirror, though, I was starting to agree with him. My petite frame fit my mother's clothes well. I wore a short leather skirt and knee high b...
This is the twentieth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter XI "…Top Floor, going down…" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest gi...
Aimee – French; Beloved Friend Cora – Greek; Filled Heart Dagan – Hebrew; Grain of Corn Hallam – German; From the Hills Juniper – Latin; Juniper Berry Sunila – Hindi; Blue Part 2 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ After a restless dinner, Liz had finally found a fitful sleep on the tiny cot in her room. Her room was basic, nothing extravagant or expensive. They had no...
Jonas moved slowly through the old house. At his age, he felt lucky to move at all. The winter winds caused his joints to ache. The weather had been bad since Christmas. Since it opened its eyes. He reached the first door, one that might lead to a cupboard or perhaps an old sewing room. It was a door which had been replaced or repainted many times over the l...
Gina and John were waiting for them when they got to the restaurant and they were shown to a table immediately. The restaurant was beautifully decorated and was quite crowded. They ordered drinks and Gina said, "Don't look now, but I think that good looking blonde over there is being eaten from the expression on her face!" They looked in the direction sh...
When Brigadier General Harmon E. Marshall, U.S. Army, Ret., entered my office, I thought he carried himself with the air of someone used to command. He was tall and fit, with a weatherbeaten face and an erect carriage. "He cuts a very impressive figure," I thought to myself. On his arm was Mrs. Marilyn Hart, a lovely woman in her own right and one of the mo...
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My heartbeat accelerated as I drove up the dirt path that lead to the house that I had been so anxious to see. I had spent the last day and a half imagining and picturing what she had done with the place. Would she have the big, open spaces she had always talked about? The beautiful master bathroom with the clawfoot tub she dreamed about? The driveway made a...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Most, but not all chapters contain some sexually explicit sections and the story has a strong incest theme w...
It was cold outside, but inside Haller's Auto Repair it was warm with the bodies and the breath of men and the cooling engines of cars that people brought in to be worked on, and fragrant with that peculiar bouquet of engine oil, gasoline and dust that characterizes all garages. Since Christmas was approaching, it also smelled of the pine garlands tied up wi...