Cheryl shook her head in disbelief. "I'm so spastic I'd lose my balance fucking on a bed, let alone on a high wire!" "Oh, you'd be surprised at some of the places Philip and I have done it," Bonnie said with a snicker. We were then treated to a series of several short vignettes featuring clowns, midgets, giants, and an assortment of odd-looking creatures...
It was just two years after we had set up the 1800 square foot bookstore with the coffee bar in its final location on East Yale a main street in our town. My wife's best friend came into the store early one June evening asking if she could talk to me privately. Ruth was a first nation lady who was a member in the church in which I served as head pastor. Afte...
Oh Shit! I'm going to be late again. This was my thought as I rounded the last corner leading to my apartment building. It was 3:25 and my wife Helen, had told me to be home by no later than 3:00. Her sister Tammy and her husband were joining us for our traditional Thanksgiving dinner and they were bringing Helen's nearly 90 year old mother with them. Our d...
Dr. Sybil Tobita head of neurology studies San Francisco Research Foundation. Present day. Dr. Sybil Tobita, Forty two years old from a staunch conservative Japanese family from out east, lay on a sofa at the five star Braddock Hotel in San Francisco staring at the ceiling. All she had on were panties as young Norma (also down to panties by the way) kis...
A medium height man walked into the large busy hospital and slowly strolled past the lobby full of waiting patients. He paused as if to map the area, quickly identifying the receptionist. Dressed in a black suit and a pair of shades, he was an oddity. On his way to the reception, he garnered a few glances and stares from several patients and staff alike. "I...
CHAPTER 1 Two years ago Conrad Blake had built the two-level house on Dante's Point and then returned to his house construction company to help give other people their dreams. Seven months later he was shot dead in an argument over another guy's wife, Conrad unable to persuade to the husband with the gun that it was just one of those things that happened in...
I will never forget the day that my mother left. I was ten years old the day I came home and found her gone. I still have the note that she left my father, telling him that she would be back in a few days to get me. That never happened. When my father came home and found her note, he took it out on the first person he saw . . . me. He nearly beat me to death...
ACT 1 -- Nurture your females Chapter 5 -- Bonnie's family "Mum where's my hair bands?" called the small black haired girl as she rummaged in her bedroom drawers for the cloth covered rubber bands that held her hair in the ponytails she liked as she ran and played with her friends on the sports fields. "I packed them sweetie, sorry," said Dianne Gilroy as...
The Subject 2: Further Research Chapter One Prologue The young scientist, her eyes intently staring into the miasma of numbers flashing across the screen before her, sighed dejectedly. Why wasn't the damnable thing working? She thought, and ran her hands through her dark brown hair. "Rita," she said, not looking up from the computer read-out, "run serie...
I'm back!! This is the third part of my trip with Linda. Sorry, it took a while to post, my health has not been perfect and I have been recovering from two major surgeries. There are things I had to decide if I should include. We experienced something with the girls before Dawn and I left. Some of you have emailed me questioning me about the energy thing, so...