Dear Readers, My apologies for the long delay that I have caused. Numerous things have come up including going out of town for a military graduation, vacation, starting a new job, and classes started recently. I thank you for your feedback and comments. I hope you all have had a nice summer. Please, enjoy. Yours truly, -Envy I. She'd had enough. Miley...
The funny thing about time is the way it affects the memory, distorts it. I have memories that are only vague recollections. I see them in my mind's eye only in black and white, like a Saturday afternoon matinee on BBC2. Yet all this is fresh in my mind, burned on my soul forever. Ask my peers, and they might give you a different version. Do I care that my m...
I am sorry that this chapter has taken so long to submit, we suffered a tragic loss just after Chapter 11 was submitted and it has taken me many months to be able to complete this chapter. I hope I haven't lost too many readers and that you remember my work, if not please read it again and let me know what you think of my efforts. Thank you EG * For the...
Author's Note The Story over all: I only I hope Dickens doesn't come and get me for this but the name came to me the moment I ready about the winter contest and I had to do it. Destined to be 5 chapters total with one chapter devoted to each spirit of Christmas, this is not going to be short. (This charter alone is over 5,000 words.) So if you are looking fo...
Occasionally I will get a comment from someone who, "hates sluts". I like sluts; I don't mean women who give it up without discretion. I mean women who fuck with abandon--- wanton, fearless, teasing, nasty, dirty little girls. It's the old, "behind closed doors" concept. This is a story about a good girl who is this kind of slut, Jekyll and Hyde. She likes c...
When Karen and I started dating we were both 19 and both virgins. It wasn't long before we were enjoying a very healthy sex life. After 2 years of dating and 10 of marriage nothing much had changed. We still made love almost every day but still in very 'conventional' ways. I always made Karen come before I did -- I loved having my fingers or tongue inside h...
We were married young; too young. That’s it in a nutshell, I guess. She got knocked up. I always thought it was just bad luck. But I don’t know, now I’m kinda wondering if she didn’t set me up. She’s capable of it. I sure learned that over time. We were twenty; we were pregnant; we got married. That’s what you did back then, no questions asked. I should hav...
Conclusion Well, I left you hanging at the end of the first chapter so here we go continuing this fictional tale of woe and marital discord for our friend, the famous E. R. doctor, Dr. Jon Williamson. I stared at the report through my tired eyes. Three thirty AM is not the time to get anything new started. As expected, my blood type was O+. I knew my son...
CHAPTER 6 An irritated older guy was standing at reception waiting for a receptionist to appear when Tom entered the dingy offices of Benson, Michaels and Struthers PR. "May I help you sir?" "Do you work here?" "Yes." "I own Robinson's Clearance House and had advertised heavily to promote the clearance of a line of five gallon ceramic pickling pots. We'...
My marriage to Cathy was comfortable; there were not a lot of demands placed on either of us, who needs that kind of drama anyway. The kids were grown and out the door. Life was pretty mellow. Our sex life reflected that - pretty vanilla, we had sex 2 to 3 times a month, standard fare. We kissed, we fondled, I went down on her until she came, we fucked, I ca...