My first adult job after leaving school was as a pool lifeguard. Many of my friends, male and female, worked at the local swimming pool, which made shifts fun to do. Constant training gave us pool-fit bodies, sculptured and toned, that differentiated us from our peers, and the many residents of this small town, whose ideas of exercise were the pool table and...
Reading Chapter 4 will put this one in perspective. Here, Ginny continues her hands-on study of the natives. * Part 1 "Jeezus, Ginny! Your video and camera work...fabulous!" said JJ. "Or should I call you 'Miz Jones', you budding little porn star?" "Sam spent a lot of time behind the camera, JJ," I responded. "But, as you can see, he's got real potenti...
Greetings readers! As you may (or may not) have known, my computer crashed...temporarily putting a halt to my writing. But, as you can see, I'm ba-a-ack! Okay, okay...I can't blame it all on the computer crash. There are other reasons as well. For example, in real life, I'm a single parent with a teen-aged son...need I say more? All right folks, here it is!...
Tricia had a gift. She referred to it as "the Touch" and wasn't entirely sure when she realized she had it, and what it was, but gradually over the years she'd learned how to use it. The way it worked was simple. With any person she met for the first time there was—if there was any sort of connection—a moment when the person let his, or her (though it was us...
Angel rose from her dressing table satisfied at last. She glanced at the clock 6.45pm. The Philosophy Circle met at 7pm. She had plenty of time; it took only five minutes to drive there. Her husband Mark would be ready to drive her there and pick her up at 9.30pm as arranged as soon as she was ready. She was tempted to ask him to pick her up earlier this ti...
I couldn't believe my eyes and ears as I watched and listened to the evening news. People were disappearing all over the world, just men, hundreds of them from all walks of life, all religions, races and nationalities. Unexplained disappearances were being reported daily over the course of a week. What was happening? There were reports of unexplained sightin...
The young Waren sat on the rock with an amused look on his face. He looked like he was ready to attack if he did not like their answer. Aiden and Hawkens knew first hand not to mess with this species. "Along time ago a Waren named Rillie gave it to us. He helped us through the woods in return for helping him." Aiden replied. The girls looked uneasy at the...
Across town and a little after one o'clock, Mark pulled up the stately tree lined drive to a palatial home well see back from the road and buffered by a couple acres of land on each flank. He rang the bell and a slender young blond dressed in flowing white pantaloons and a blousy top showing her midriff answered the door. Her eyes were luminous and clear blu...
This story follows the short descriptive tales of the Blob, a fictional alien character, based in a post war-time, 1960's-esque civilisation. Miranda, a buxom girl of big heart and even bigger breasts, and her friend, Jane, a small and stout beauty of dark hair and hypnotisingly striking features, find discarded barrels of alien fluid. Overcome by the mind c...
*********** Warning; this chapter contains some pretty extreme violence, gore and rape scenes. Not for the squeamish. It's the last chapter in book one of the Clone Saga. Enjoy. -Ax *********** In the secret facility at Veronas' North Pole, the female Streek was being dragged toward the Cloning Pod by two large Pirate men. They held her head to the scan...