Another new story from my twisted imagination. I hope you enjoy it, and cast your votes when you're done. Everyone in the story is over eighteen, so no one need worry about that. And to the readers who are hoping I will continue some of my other stories, rest assured I am working on new chapters for Julie and Red, Hank and Brosie, Vonnie and Danny, Buffy a...
I was asked if my stories are in any kind of chronological order. The answer is yes, pretty much. I encourage you to follow along and read these stories in this order as a prelude to this next one in the series: I Hire Monica The Maid Monica's First Day as My Maid Monica the Maid's Three Hole Day I Partner with Linda, A Salon Owner I Massage Monica the...
Inola Collins. We finally left the lakes in February, almost a year after the bombs and the Ebola outbreak. Waya shot a mousse and we had dried and smoked the meat in preparation for our travels. We headed Northeast following main routes, seldom encountering other humans. We did meet two women headed back the way we'd come. They were convinced that the E...
Chapter 2: The Tar-Baby Little black Satin Heart wasn't named for her skin. Satin's skin was white as snow. Her eyes were wells of black that sucked you in like gravity. And everywhere that Satin went mayhem was sure to ensue. She had promised herself that. Satin enjoyed killing people; but only bad people; only psykers; wolves in human skins. It was her...
Prologue - Picking flowers I was out in the nets harvesting carbon flowers on the day before I fell down the well. It's a methodical meditative process which I had always enjoyed. Each time I finished clipping another gnarled black nest of super-expanded fibre out of its place in the net and chucked it into the gurney floating behind me I felt that positive...
It is a different experience being married and in college at the same time. My name is Allison Derringer. Last year it was Allison Pinster. My husband, Derrick (yes, Derrick Derringer), and I started dating when I was a freshman. We met because of the swim team. I tried out freshman year, but didn't make it. He was a 5th year senior. He was on the swim team,...
7 Century old prophecy fulfilled by 21st century virgin lovers. By D. Byron Post Copyright 2012 * Chapter 1 I had come home from college in the winter after graduating with a BS in architecture. I was shacking up at my parent's home in my old bedroom. The next few months or so were uneventful and I struggled to find myself and embark on a new life. I wa...
All That Glitters -- Ch 11 Alien home worlds. The fan is turning, but nothing is sticking to it yet. The FTL probes return with information on not one but two alien home worlds. Because of the amount of abbreviations in this story, I include a glossary: Adm. Admiral, naval rank (see Cmdr.) -- above a captain Capt. Captain, in this series a naval rank...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older.Author's Note: Really appreciating all the comments and ratings, especially suggestions for future chapters and some really lovely notes about the characters and story. Please keep letting me know what you think! CAST LISTNew characters are added after their first chapter.AJ: Our protagonist, a quiet, nerdy, guy, bu...
What Kind of Man I Am Ch. 9 Hey Fuckers Doing the best I can avoiding Covid, Karen and Ken. Unfortunately people we know have passed away and many have lost there jobs. I lost my Dad earlier this year along with dealing with all the other shit in life. Sit down, relax, have a sandwich, drink a glass of milk, do some fuckin' thing besides complaining abou...