"Don't move." His deep, somewhat gravelly voice seemed to hover around her long after he made that statement so emphatically. It embraced her with an echo in her mind of those words over and over as reinforcement. "Don't move." It wasn't advice or suggestion, not even a command, but rather a fact, with well understood background. It meant that she would...
My name is Christy and I'm 19 years old. My aunt Helena passed away at the age of 67, a year ago, and as a result of her endless love, I inherited all her possessions. Imagine my surprise when the lawyer informed me that besides a large amount of money kept in several bank accounts, painting and other art collections, I had come by a "red light house". My m...
"This has been the most embarrassing day!" "Oh, Zelinnia." Elunara wrapped her arms around the smaller woman. "I didn't mean to take the stupid shirt." She pushed it into the floor. Blinking at it, she scooped it back up and put it in her lap. "Oh, what is wrong with me?" "You're in love." Zelinnia just stared. "Oh, far be it for me to tell you what...
[This story makes much more sense after you have read the earlier installments. Those offended by bodily functions or infibulation should proceed no further.] * Jackson, now in the middle of the three weeks' re-orientation at the Men's Camp, to which he had been sent by his wife Eleanor, was surprised not to see Graham, who had been responsible for Eleano...
Note: For those of you that are wondering where I got the name "V-Town" from, check for the rap group N-2-Deep, their first CD had a song about Vallejo which was called "V-Town". My hat is off to these local boys that made it big. ***** Back in '92, I had a lifestyle that most computer nerds dreamed of. I was 28 years old, active duty in the Military, and...
Late in the afternoon on the sixth day, we found a place for our base camp. We had been climbing into the mountains for two days. We had ridden into cold driving rain since we had left Edina and Lani. The men had been happy to stay in garrison cities for the next two nights, but once we had headed into the mountains, we had left civilisation behind, and had...
I should've titled this story Bloody Mary, but it started with a perusal of the Casual Encounters area on Craigslist. Oh, the things people post out there! My husband was away for the week fundraising for the university. Since I left academics about ten years ago I've been spending my time writing and working with publishers. This particular Saturday afterno...
The character SweetWitch/Molly Wens was used with permission of the author. As far as I know, DanielleKitten has never written a novella called "The Soul's Abyss." But if she did, I'm sure it would be excellent. * I managed to ignore the phone the first two times that it rang, on the theory that it must have been a wrong number. Anyone who knew me, anyone...
Gabriella, a delicious cross-dresser, finally succumbs to my desires; her wife is set free among other men. And since I had already caught Gabriella flirting with my true love, Amanda, I made it a point to leave her out for the time being. Let her stew and see what she missed for being indiscrete. This is a fantasy, only a dream and a fantasy. Needles are E...
In the high mountain deserts temperatures can go from one extreme to an other, from down right cold at night to blistering hot during the day. This summer has been no different from summers in the past. The only exception is now we have to cater to bunch of tin horns. It seems the ranch I've been working for has come up with another way of making money. Tou...