Hi Folks. First I'd like to thank you guys and you ladies too for all of the comments and letters on last week's story. Some of you seemed to get really upset about it. It left me wondering if your anger was really about the story, or simply your feelings about the theories on birth order. I got a lot of E-mails from people who explained how badly they were...
When I entered hospice I was admitting that my money had failed to save my life. I'd visited doctors all over the world but I was still here, waiting for my time to come. Barely a year after contracting a disease doctors didn't even have a name for and my time was running out. But if nothing else, dying slowly gives you ample time for reflection. My forty y...
"So I don't think there's anything more to do today." I said and stood, prompting Janet, the red headed, happily married, forty-something woman whose face was still flushed, dappled with tiny beads of sweat and smudged make-up and whose hair was considerably less ordered than when she'd arrived more than an hour ago, to do the same. "You can make another app...
My name is Anita Singh. I live in a small town of Uttar Pradesh. Presently I am 32 years of age, married. I got married at the age of 25 to Rajesh, who was a shop-owner. My married life started smooth and I was happy with everything. Rajesh and I shared a very good and close relation. My sex life also was quite regular and satisfactory. But bitterness in my...
Thank you all so much for following this tale. Here is chapter four. I hope you enjoy it. Please understand this is a fictional story. None of the people are real. They are complete figments of my own imagination. This story has a long build up, so if you are looking for a quick flash and burn, please read something else. Thank you once again and enjoy. IR2R...
Asuka harassed Richard as they packed to return home. “Have you rang the Jamaican lady yet?” she asked at every opportunity. “No I haven’t I’m with you, we are going back to my home town. When and only when you return to Japan will I let you organises someone for me.” He told her angrily. During the high profile medical conference Richard had heard some w...
I had been feeling off for a few days and in the wee morning hours, I conceded defeat and took my temperature... 40.9 degrees. I called my parents and asked them to help me with my son. My mum stayed with him while my dad drove me to the hospital. Bless them! I was eventually hospitalized. The worst bit about being hospitalized was that I was supposed to ha...
You are one of my very favorite patients. I have been taking care of your female needs for a few years and the last time you were in, I could not help but flirt with you. I am anxious today because I saw your name on the schedule. The mere thought of you with your long legs in stirrups and your pussy exposed is enough to drive me crazy. You enter the offic...
(A standalone story) (Fictional story about fictional characters) Penny knocked perfunctorily on the glass door of her friend Bernadette's office. The whole wall was glass and reminded Penny of the old saying about "people who live in glass houses..." It had been a prosperous few years for the pharmaceutical company where they were both employed, and the n...
Dean was led into a small hall containing only a small table bearing a television surrounded by a dozen young men and women in white coats. He saw Moriarty, with her clipboard, standing in the centre of the group. The closing of the door alerted the entire room to his presence and all eyes turned to him as he walked across the hall. The small screen was show...