Introduction "Welcome to Sandler Finishing School, Miss Kennedy" I looked away, panting, embarrassed. I pulled my legs together to hide myself and shuffled up in my seat. Pleasure was still pulsing between my legs and flowing through my body as I breathed deeply, mortified at how I reacted. Professor Goodwin didn't seem to care. She walked around her desk...
The sound of my heels echoed through the darkened hallways. There was always something about the last day of school before a long break; how quickly the chaos and craziness that is the day to day at St Paul's Prep can turn to a peaceful quiet. It was March of my first year teaching at the elite prep school. I had been lucky to get the job in the first place...
Jennifer came from a very religious family and was our high school valedictorian. Back in the late sixties and early seventies, when all of the other girls were wearing knee-length or just barely shorter, usually fairly tight skirts -- girls weren't allowed to wear pants to school then, unless it was below 20º F -- and miniskirts were becoming popular (but s...
It was 5:30 AM. Ordinarily, Tom wouldn't get out of bed this early without the need to go to class. But this was the time Cliff and Casey got breakfast before their morning workout routines. He'd thrown back a cup of coffee before driving up to the campus diner where the two had convened at, and even that barely had him wired enough. "Cliff'll give me hell...
Sam Clark's life had taken a harsh turn. After being raised for eighteen years by Gary Clark, a single father (the mother ran off shortly after Sam was born and hadn't been heard from since), Gary met a woman who he fell in love with very quickly. Her name was Eleanor and she was in her early twenties, much younger than Mr. Clark by a good fifteen years. The...
ACHTUNG: If you read my last story, (Wings Over Germany) you know that there will be a lot of fluff before the actual event takes place. Be patient, patience is rewarded in my stories. The names of places and people in this story are accurate, but the events are completely fiction. Please don't look any of these people up, or I will come to your house and su...
THE PRIESTESS MEETS A GENERAL Part 1: Leaving The Temple When she awoke in the morning she did not remember what she had dreamed but she felt refreshed. Some priestesses were silently preparing for the day, dressing in gowns, moving out of the dorm to the washrooms and the food room, or leaving for early assignments. Danella remembered that this morning sh...
Tom checked his cell to make sure he had the right address. Alan's place of work was a huge glass covered tower, which had a light glow even in the dim moonlight. When he thought about it, it made sense that a guy like Alan worked in a soulless place like this, away from the average person at all times when the flow of money wasn't involved. He walked into t...
"Michael! Wait up!" a familiar voice called across the courtyard as Michael walked past the fountain of lovers on display. Classes were over and his head still felt like it was spinning. All day as he sat through one lecture after another he kept thinking about anatomy. He couldn't believe what he had done. Turning back now, he saw the study group walking sw...
My roommate Donald was there, sitting at his desk, eating a cheeseburger and watching a movie on his computer. Donald was a fairly large and annoying guy, but he was good at heart so he was tolerable under most circumstances. He was an architecture student like me, so we shared that in common, but otherwise we were completely different people. One of the t...