I have always enjoyed showing others what I knew, maybe being a big brother helped, also moving during my school years changed my life. My family moved from Ohio to Georgia, then Florida, and I found out that not all schools are the same, northerner's were much more advanced than their southern counterparts. I was forced to sit out 2-years of middle-school...
Lydia Benson's head pounded, stomach groaned and feet throbbed as she eased her 1999 Beamer into her brand new 3 car garage. Switching the engine off as she clicked the garage door closed behind her, Lydia slowly accepted the dreams of grandeur she had fixated over in her 20's of marrying a rich doctor and leading a life of nonstop traveling, shopping and 3p...
John Cranby is a respected Tutor of Divinity to the Lady Jane Dover, daughter of a wealthy family in Tudor times. He aims to continue his celibate life despite realising his true love with his pupil when she comes of age. But Mary Trenchard, visiting the Dover mansion house to help prepare Jane for marriage, has other ideas, for one thing she really fancie...
If you have been paying attention to the WWF lately, you know that the women seem to be upstaging the men on a regular basis. Whether it's Stephanie and Debra involved in a cat fight, Trish and Terri having a wet T-shirt contest or Stacy and Torrie squaring off in an eggnog match. At every turn, the women are stealing the show from the men of the WWF. Stacy...
Helen began to lead Miriam away, then turned back to me and looked towards Neil, stood beside me. Then she whispered "You've got ten minutes" . Ten minutes? For what? Hell!!! ********************************* I was standing there. With Neil. Helen had set me up again but this time she was serious. I turned to Neil, he was staring at my cleavage. I could...
My Dearest Darla, It was the night of the Christmas dance for the university department in which I taught. You were a graduate student in one of my classes. The dance was in the ballroom at the hotel. It was a blustery, snowy night, so turnout was smaller than expected, and by the time things were beginning to wear down, only about a dozen or so couples wer...
Chapter One - Sloane Let's start at the beginning. "The last thing I need is another fucking mouth to feed! And a fucking boy at that!" That was what my Aunt Amanda said when I arrived on her doorstep. "Well we're dirt poor and this place only has two bedrooms so it looks like you're sharing with your cousin," were the next words out of her mouth. I wa...
A word to the reader, this is not my story, I'm not living it. It is however the story of some one I know and care about. It is still on going, evolving if you will. If you want my story, read "Stuck". I honestly believe "that the best revenge is living well". I am also convinced that "happy" endings almost never happen. I acknowledge my limited writing skil...
Kit scowled as she lectured me on the benefits of diet and exercise. "Dad, you need to do some kind of exercise. Have you thought about walking?" she asked seriously. "I walk." I answered. "Where?" She inquired. "From the bed to the bathroom and from the TV to the kitchen." I responded. Kit shook her head disgustedly and regarded me as though I was a...
After 15 years of marriage, Ellen seemed to believe she was the straw that stirred the drink. We both worked, and I made slightly more money than she, but gradually she had begun to feel she owned the controlling interest in our marriage. I suppose we call that controlling interest 'pussy'. I don't know exactly when it started, but Ellen used sex to achieve...