Story One of my Robotech Series! First up: Max Sterling and Miriya Parino's Story Written by Kenya—Quadrono Leader * * * * * * * * * * Thank You and Dedications * * * * * * * * * * I'd like to dedicate this story to That Evil Bastard (Padraic), who listened to my constant ramblings on the subject even when I was sure he wanted me to shut up! And Jeri...
From a distance, it appeared as if the carriage was going to plummet over the edge of a steep rise. There was no sign of it slowing as it approached a tight bend. The driver glanced behind him and snapped at the reins, shouting a command that sent the two lead horses into a smooth turn. It was a risky move that made the two outer wheels of the carriage lose...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Addendum: All characters are 18 or over. *** Cassia lounged in her garden in late morning with servants fearfully tending to her every whim. Audible sighs of relief came from the semi-nude women when their mistress sent them for something as it gave them a short respite from the...
Hey all! Annabelle here with Chapter 4! Thank you all so much for your comments and ratings, it's really inspired me to keep going with this story. I hope you like this chapter as much as the last, don't forget to rate and comment, I love reading them! Romancing the Stone Mike yawned, the morning light through the white curtains casting a blissful glow...
After my surreal experience with Brenda, I tried to get back to life as usual. But I knew that things would never be the same for me. I was still interested in girls my age, but they couldn't hold a candle to the power Brenda and her mature feet had over me. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I'd wake up in the morning craving he...
As I sat in the waiting area of the school's office awaiting my name to be called for the job interview, I could not help but reflect on all of the life changes that led me to this. Three years ago I was married, and I had two kids I was raising along with my wife. I had a pretty decent job working in logistics for one of those megacorporations. I had a rela...
Frank Van Olden was depressed. Once again his perpetual shaky financial circumstances dictated that he had to spend another long year as a Resident Assistant in the dorms at Concordia College. He was not looking forward to it. His experiences over the past three years on this duty had been a never ending parade of dealing with vomiting drunks, three am fist...
A/N: This story deals with the emotional fallout of sexual harassment in the workplace and explores themes of BDSM and power exchange between women. This is fiction and is no substitute for research, personal inquiry, and above all communication with your partner. Be safe, sane and consensual. I balance my motorcycle helmet, guitar case, and house keys as...
I followed Cici back to her shop. She dropped off her car, and climbed in to the passenger seat of the Mustang. Rental, but a nice one; rag top, which was down. Perfect day for a drive... The valley had not yet warmed up to full heat, and the wind was down. Maybe low 70's, and crystal clear skies. Cici slipped on some fashionably oversized sunglasses, smiled...
I WANT TO ONCE AGAIN THANK MY EDITOR "WIRES" FOR HIS EDITING AND IDEAS ON THIS STORY. HIS EFFORTS MAKE MY SUBMISSIONS MUCH BETTER AND MORE READABLE. ***** Three weeks after Baghdad was taken things were still dangerous but were calming down somewhat. Platoon Sergeant (PSG) Thomas Simms was with his Platoon Leader 2Lt (Second Lieutenant) Marvin Paul inspect...