Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Seven: *Inbound I visited Dera the next day. After much discussion with Aedan and Alistair, we'd decided not to confront the elf about being a spy. I wasn't sure I trusted myself to be able to discern the truth -- and, as Zevran had asserted, if she was a spy, better the spy we knew than throwing her out and risking another, unkno...
PS: Yes I know it should be 'An' and not 'A' to be grammatically correct, but I need it this way to make them stay in alphabetical order for future parts. Summary: Deleted scenes, photos and reasons from Awakening: 7 Slutty Blackmail Tasks Note 1: This is not a story, but deleted scenes with explanation from the story "An Awakening": 7 Slutty Blackmails Pl...
*Note -- This is part of a longer erotic series with a slow build, and the following few chapters do not contain explicit sex. 7 My thighs were on fire. Sweat glistened on my brow, and dripped its way down the small of my back. My breath was heavy, almost panting. Five more. I winced. You can take it, Penny. It wasn't often that I tagged along with M...
"Hm-hmm! I don't speak French, but I can imagine what he could have said." "Probably." We snickered and kissed again. I retrieved my tongue and said: "Now it's my turn. Sorry, my tongue isn't long enough to do anything like that." "But your cock is, will be, ... better want to be, then." "Um-hmm, then, but now I want to taste you." She chuckled again...
The barracuda looked at me. "I assume you are mine and knowing Melanie, I can only assume you are the best at what you do. Well, we will soon see. Follow me." Wordlessly I picked up my briefcase of goodies, and did as requested. I turned back to see Melanie make a fist and pump her whole arm in the air. I got the message. She knew I did because she smiled....
Previously on Lost (ha ha!): Flying to the Caribbean to watch part of the England cricket tour of the West Indies I had entered into conversation with my seated partner, Julie. Chaperoning her much younger sister Sara, elsewhere in the plane, the unhappily married woman was not so interested in the sport but more in getting time away from her errant husband,...
This is a continuation of my Valentine's Day story. In this episode, the two ladies continue their voyage of love and fulfilment, finally realizing their lives have changed forever. A Valentine's Date, Chapter Two As Sally and her boss settled into their private compartment on the high-speed train, they kissed and caressed but didn't make love because th...
I heard the door to my office creak open. "Nice of you to knock," I said without looking up. "I always do." She doesn't—and I don't mind, really. Daphne Carter, director of operations for our group. Nice lady. Vaguely reminds me of a sterner version of Tina Fey. She can really scare the shit out of people when she wants to. Day and night, the two sides o...
*Earned leadership is a blessing; assigned leadership is a burden* (Frontma: bringing lines to life) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) THIS IS HOW IT IS GOING TO BE It started at 6:45 as we began filing out of the dorm toward the dining...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 Anthony Carrecci again mopped his sweating face as he dropped his duffel bag into the trunk of his 2010 Mustang. Coach Baggett had really pushed the University of Louisiana at DeGarde men's basketball team extra hard that afternoon. Even thou...