"Frau Archer, Frau Lane." The steward tapped his cap and bowed deep while the baggage porters were already busy carrying the suitcases across the gangway. "You've already been announced, so welcome on board of the Albert Ballin." Kathleen just smiled and gave Eliza a meaningful look. They were both tired from the long train trip, but seeing this proud ocean...
The bright red hand-written words on the outside of the plain white envelope simply read "Thank you for your friendship." Andi had found the envelope on her desk at work. As she held the envelope in her hand, she glanced around to see if any of her co-workers were watching, hoping to get a clue as to who might have sent it. She worked with a group of men an...
3. Cherchez la femme Sam sipped at her takeaway coffee as she stared out of her windscreen at the unremarkable semi-detached house. The car still smelled of the bacon and egg muffin that she'd bought at the cafe earlier, and she opened the window to draw in some of the cool, fresh morning air. Outside, birds sang brightly in the trees over the low backgroun...
Eliza woke up curiously refreshed the next day, especially considering how acrobatic her evening had been the day before. She was positively humming as she boarded a taxi to go to her office. "Perhaps, just perhaps, I need to work more on my social life," she told herself as she looked at the couples walking on the sidewalk as she sped past. "Although, with...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 Tuesday, January 5th, 1932 The next morning, Bethany Rose stood by the car, nervously waiting for him to come out. He saw her standing there, watching through his library window. "Well, how about that?" He finished dressing and went downstairs. He grabbed a doughnut from the plate and now found both wo...
My eyes slowly relaxed as I came down from the Eliza induced high that I had just experienced. "Wait, what did you say," I asked after gulping down the last of her syrupy semen. Eliza sighed, "My cum. It's dangerous. I didn't expect you to do that, Chris, but it's too late now. Good thing it wasn't very much." I glanced over to the ludicrous balloon of cum...
The wheels of Eliza's skateboard clicked as they rolled over each gap in the sidewalk. A cool wind gently blew down the streets in stark contrast to the heat that bore down upon the entire city; it wicked the sweat from her brow and flowed through her tank top as she coasted down the hillside streets. It was a lazy Tuesday - though, so far as Eliza was conce...
I couldn't just sit in this fucking room and let her do this alone, I had to be there for her. But getting past my baby sitter wasn't going to be easy, ‘cause this guy looked serious, but I had to try. I grabbed the Johnnie Walker bottle and turned on ESPN. I poured myself a drink, asking Kevin if he wanted one, he declined and went back to his paper. I go...
Rain. Sheets and torrents of rain. It was all he could see. No matter how high he turned on his windshield wipers, and how slow he went, the only thing that he could see was this god forsaken rain. It figured, that tonight of all nights it would be his turn to cover one of the local games. Normally the local games were no big deal, and they could just be c...
The Women's Bookshop had a regular customer – a busty elderly woman named Phaedra. She weekly bought heaps of books on psychology, anthropology, foreign languages, mythology, and gender studies. She usually paid by cash, but once she told the sales clerk, "Dear Eliza, I couldn't find a working ATM. Can I pay via credit card?" "Of course, Phaedra." Phaedra...