"You look at her again, I'm going to break my foot off in your ass!" "Oh for God's sake Bill!" says Dixie sitting down the tray of shot glasses. I look up from my cards. When my eyes meet Bill's they are as cold as his drunken eyes are hot. "Bill I looked up cause she walked into the room. I would have done the same if it was anyone, even you. Now I've ha...
Following a number of incidents of sexual harassment at Biddlecomb High, the principal Lorne Smith decided that he would file a request for someone to conduct sex education classes. The young lady hired by the authorities to do the job exuded sexuality herself. She was slender, petite, had flaming red hair and hypnotic green eyes. When she called into his o...
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(Author's Note: There isn't a lot of sex in this, so if that's what you're looking for, sorry, but it is a love story, if not your most normal. I hope you like it and that you will let me know if i should keep writing or go back to my day job...LOL Peace) * I love tattoos, not just the usual hearts, and MOM, but all the hundreds of thousands of designs tha...
It had been a long dusty summer and every day another group of hopefuls came into town for one last good meal before heading out to the mines. I could read the looks on their faces as they dismounted and strutted into the saloon. Some were hunched over in desperation for a drink and some couldn't resist flashing the sack of gold they got lucky on. Either wa...
Episode Twelve, The Conclusion Loss can do strange things to those with the free will of thought and actions. Loss can drift a solid foundation of ideas and blur the lines of what was once very clearly right and wrong. The object of loss doesn't always matter. The loss of something foreign to one could have the same impact to another that could equate to th...
It's Friday, and everything is ready. On the floor of the spare room is an inflated paddling pool. The sort of thing you have for the kids, but this is a good size. About 10 feet long and 6 feet wide; and inflated fully to give a nice soft floor with 12-inch high walls. No water, but a soft fluffy duvet on the inflated floor and a waterproof bed sheet over i...
This is the beginning of the sequel to Within the Shadows. Though you would get a different experience by reading the first series before starting this one, I am writing this so that reading the first isn't an absolute requirement for understanding the story. The experience will be different whether you have read part one or not before starting on this, but...
Chapter 14 -- New Dixie The next morning Eve had another surprise for her servant. They would not hike back to Paradise Pass, but instead hike directly west. They would spend the entire morning descending a back trail and emerge on the western side of the Island to visit Eve's hometown of New Dixie. As she followed her Mistress down the trail, Trish could...
Foreword: The Indian Girl is of course a Native American girl, it just didn't feel right to use the modern terminology when talking about her. Also I would love to get your comments on this piece or any other piece I posted around here. 1. The town's name has no importance; it's just another new settlement in the middle of the Wild West. The single dust...