Chancellor Inga Braun was at the Berlin Tegel Airport to greet Gwen and Steve upon their arrival, and did so with great warmth. The two women hugged and were soon chatting like old friends. Gwen invited Chancellor Braun to ride in the motorcade with her to the American embassy, which would allow them more time to discuss issues of mutual concern. For her par...
"Could you look over the attached and send me your feedback by end of day?" Joe was used to receiving emails like this at his job. He was an applications analyst and frequently felt like an email traffic cop; the crux of business flow between business, development, and testing. What made this email different is that he didn't recognize the sender's name. Ob...
Part Four: Back In The Groove I was still a little sore the following morning after the gang-bang. There were faint bruises on my inner thighs and knees, and my hips hurt from being spread open for so long. Bu the discomfort would fade, I knew. As I hoped my heartache over Gary would. Julie came over that afternoon, bringing sweet and sour chicken and Die...
This story is a fantasy that came completely out of my dirty little mind. Any similarities to anyone you know or anything you have ever seen or heard is a complete accident, but ultimately inevitable. ***** I woke up that morning thinking that my life was perfect. I was 30 years old, happily married to a beautiful wife, and had a great job and a wonderful...
Chapter 2: Sarah, John & Megan Go to Vegas After the cabin The idea had germinated during one of Sarah and Megan's regular coffee dates. Sarah may have been open to exploring this new 'cabin side' of her life (as she now called it,) but she also had to be practical. The responsibilities of having children, a demanding husband (in a good way,) an equa...
Copyright 2017 by Stormbringer Note: This story is based on the comic script by Stormbringer and the art of Kaoscomics. * "Bye! Catch lots of fish," said Kate waving as her husband and son drove off on their weekend fishing trip. She waited impatiently for them to drive out of sight before spinning around and racing into her house. The belt on her short...
© 2009 All rights reserved * Jacob Scott stared at his desk. Not so much at it as through it. He couldn't believe she was gone. It had been a week and he still couldn't wrap his mind around it. Chelsea had left him. "I'm sorry, Jacob," she had said, standing by the door with the last of her belongings in a small bag. He had come home to find she'd moved n...
The Dueling Duets Series Dueling Duets (One): Don’s Erudition Dueling Duets (Two): Lisa’s Hobby Dueling Duets (Three): Dave’s Education Dueling Duets (Four): Judy’s Revenge I think, but I'm not perfectly sure, that Don The Professor, was either my second or third story. I was listening to Don, writing my little tail off and trying to keep up, when all of a...
Author's note: Before you start reading this you should think about what you want. There are two versions of this story. Hopefully they'll come out on the same day. The version you're reading is the original version of the story. This is not a very cheerful christmas story but I like it. Mikothebaby did convince me to write a happy ending version of the stor...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fiction. It involves both real and fictional people and organizations. It is not necessarily an accurate depiction of how the real people depicted are in real life. The real people used are mainly background characters there for context. The central characters to the story are primarily fictional. Any portrayal of a real pers...