OUR FIRST BIKE WEEK PIZZA AND PUSSY. Sounds like a meal fit for a king. But the pizza was for eating and the pussy for showing. I'd recently sold my Harley and some of my old cars, replaced with a used standard roof line Chevy van to pull a flatbed trailer from Illinois to Florida. Seven trips, each one just over a thousand miles each way, to haul cars and...
Warning: contains graphic violence. * Deep in the back of the alleyway I watched as the morbid flesh dangling procession slunk by, their steps taken with care as if walking on the last existing glass photos of their remaining loved ones. Cat-stepping dead, they were, and I could smell the stink of decay just as perfectly, as if I'd rooted in face-first to...
Chapter 37 I passed the turnoff to the Blue Ridge Mountains on my drive up I-75. I knew exactly where I was going. I knew what I had to do. Not that my plans included a hope of getting Katie back, no matter how much I wanted her, needed her, loved her. The plan was simple. Find and kill. Jorge Riaz. Paul Donnelly Sr. Once they were dead, I could do what I w...
Catherine moved through the gallery. She felt like she had been going from room to room forever and yet she seemed to be the only person here. Her feet echoed through the vast emptiness of the portrait section. "It's no wonder it never ends ," she said to herself. "Only one portrait for every room. I feel like I have passed through a thousand rooms." He...
I have had both good and bad experiences in shared houses though mostly good. One of them we even had a bread making rota! The best shares have been with women and that includes some where no sex was involved. - With some exceptions the women I have shared with have been more in tune with my ideas of keeping a place clean and tidy. Sometimes I despair of my...
"Alright, Doc, here goes nothing, I am butch, and proudly lesbian, and I've got submissive tendencies," said Ramona "Ram" Gutierrez, and the six-foot-tall, short-haired, tattooed and muscular young Colombian-Canadian woman leaned back on the couch, and exhaled sharply. There was a hollow, almost haunted look in her chestnut eyes, and a hush fell over the sma...
Getting married always brings about changes that we do not foresee and expect. This was no exception for me. I had not planned on getting married. Passing 30, I was very happy having dedicated my life to caring for the elderly. A nurse practitioner, I had spent a decade easing suffering for terminally ill and people simply too old to care for themselves....
Mam and I have lived alone ever since Da died. I remember that day almost twenty five years ago as it were yesterday; there was a terrible storm and Da was outside fixing the tarpaulins covering the hay bales when a freak gust of wind uprooted the ancient oak tree beside the barn. Da was crushed under timbers from the barn and died a few hours later in hospi...
Copyright 2004 All Rights Reserved She waited for him, standing in front of the bathroom mirror adjusting her leather gloves til they fit her arms like a second skin. Every Saturday at ten o' clock, Keith arrived at his favorite pub with his friends for a quick drink and some perusing of the sports channels before heading home. Keith's life, you see, was pr...
My divorce really put me off ever having a permanent relationship with another woman. The courts were so obviously biased in favour of the woman even although she was the guilty party that I swore I would never go through this again. I had to sell the home that was given to me by my parents as that was the only way I could pay the lump sum the courts demand...