Chapter Eight -- The First Fifteen May 1986 Sandra dropped Archie off outside his townhouse. They both watched the curtain twitch as the car pulled up. "Do you think she knows about us?" Sandra asked, biting a fingernail. "I doubt it. She thinks I'm a womaniser but wouldn't waste my time on my partner, too many loose lips etcetera. Thinks I play around o...
This first started when Teri and I had been married 5 years, with two beautiful girls, aged 3 and 1-1/2. We knew that a family of four was perfect for us, so we decided to have Teri get her tubes tied. With that medical procedure, came a height of sexuality for my wife that I had never seen before. Teri would wake me up with a blowjob, want to fool around wh...
A fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B. with later chapters to come from Wunderboi. The small town of Hawksville on the Eastern Seaboard is the new home to Rhino Industries, owned and operated by black African Americans who become indispensable to the local white wives. A trend you can see developing all over the news and even in advertising. Enjoy ****** Chap...
I was standings naked in the hallway outside the hall. I was used to this nakedness and waiting nowadays. Sometimes I felt like a forgotten piece of decoration; a realistic statue of a twenty five years old woman, with shaved head and pierced genitals. Back in time when still Edward showed interest in me, he occasionally had a new place of my body pierced....
I was getting tired. The drone of the two Pratt & Whitney Wasp Jr. engines was hypnotically seductive. I was almost to my destination. I directed the air from a vent at my face. It was chilly and helped quite a bit. I blinked the sleep from my eyes and checked the GPS. Almost there. Time to be alert. I reached to the copilot seat and opened the cooler and go...
This should have been chapter three, I somehow submitted an unfinished draft. This will clear up some otherwise unanswered questions. Please accept my apologies. ***** With ice cream in hand we went to our new home and enjoyed a slice on paper plates with plastic cutlery sitting on a bench in the patio garden. I asked him what we were going to sleep on....
It was late Friday night and I was sitting at the sofa waiting to hear from my wife. I sent several texts and two voicemails, receiving no response. Her locator was turned off. The only information I received was a text from her best friend, Angie, who told me she was alright, and she'd be home late. Still, I was pissed when I heard the garage door open. Wh...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 7; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. But it can be real. This is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This story has scenes in it that wi...
It had been Mike who had put the idea in Sammi's head. She had told him that she wasn't sure she could do what he wanted in the role-play therapy, but that she was thinking about it. "Tell you what," he said, "I have to go to Saudi in a couple of weeks time to tie up the details on the deal, why don't you take a holiday and think everything all the way thro...
(c)2013 angelface195 all rights reserved Here are the characters: The Cassidy's Matthew: The Patriarch Helen: His wife Hayley: Their youngest daughter Samantha: Their middle daughter who is married to actor Brandon Mitchell Denise: Eldest daughter married to Daniel Worth Jonah: Eldest child and only son – he is married to Quinn Son in law's Brandon Mitch...