This story is a continuation of the "The Girl Across the Street" story. I urge you to read the first and second chapters before reading this. This chapter will make more sense if you do. This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of th...
Chapter Six - The White Cliffs of Dover Danielle awoke and was initially unaware of where she was and why she was here. Then she recalled that she was in Katerina's flat on Munchener Strasse and the awful events that had predicated her arrival here. Tears filled her eyes as she recalled how Steven had sacrificed himself so that she and Katerina could escape...
Danielle stood in front of the third floor apartment door, trying to muster up the courage to knock. She had been here for almost two minutes, psyching herself up, confident in her outfit and overall look, but anxious about her demeanor and what might happen once she got inside. This is a story co-authored by myself and Brittni4u, who is one of my favorite...
Danielle admitted nothing in the hour of interrogation that followed her apparent arrest. She managed to become indignant and finally, once she realised that the flight home had departed, demanded access to the Australian High Commission. That request was denied, however she was left alone for a while. She had no idea why they had been re-arrested, whether...
"So, how's the, uh, problem?" Holly asked. She and Danielle sat on a bench in the local mall, bags beside them, stuffed with the latest in a line of soon to be useless clothes. A week had passed and she still grew, faster than ever it seemed. She grimaced at how her breasts bellowed over the cups of her old bra, swallowing them in the sensitive flesh. It was...
"You want to do what? Here?" Danielle couldn't believe that Nicole had actually suggested what she'd just heard. "Well, your folks are out of town, mine aren't. Besides, it'll be fun! C'mon, please?" Nicole had a way of wheedling what she wanted out of Danielle; she always had. "Nicole, we have that econ mid-term Friday. Aren't you going to study at all?"...
Danielle put the phone down and wondered what her friend Ron had up his sleeve. He told her to open the package he had sent her and to follow the directions he wrote her in the package. Danielle's hand trembled with anticipation as she opened the package. In the package was some clothes, a blindfold and a note. She opened the note and read it: Put the cloth...
Matt and Megan awoke to their last day at the resort. As the early morning sun shone through the window, the couple stirred, for the last time, in their luxurious bed. Megan sat up slowly and looked out the window. "Enjoy that view," Matt said. "The last morning you'll see it." "I know," Megan said. "Hard to believe it's our last day here. What time does...
Author's Note: As usual, lots of talking before the sex between two consenting people of legal age. There's some French but knowing it is not essential to the story and, because I'm drawing on half-remembered high school classes anyway, it's probably not terribly accurate. I hope people find this story sexy, respectful and that everyone who served their coun...
Bryan and Danielle's parents had been neighbors since before the either of the kids were born. Danielle was the first born of eight children (3 sisters and four brothers. Bryan was the first born of five children (3 sisters and one brother). The families lived in the country and very quickly became friends. It became natural for the parents to baby sit for e...