For those of you familiar with Ft. Bragg, Airborne, and Special Forces, the locations and sayings should be familiar. For those of you who are not, I've spelled out all the acronyms and sayings. The idea is, like Cajun English, Military English is a unique dialect. This is in Loving Wives because there is a cheating wife and we also meet the cuckolded husb...
Day Twenty: Exercise We did not have to wait long for Mrs Tiggywinkle to put in an appearance: she turned up next morning with Raymond for shaving inspection. She'd done something different to her hair: the spiky little stooks had been squared-off, and now stood up in a sort of stubbly, checkerboard crew-cut. Her face looked more than ever like a squashed h...
The sparkling Christmas decorations that adorned the thick columns of the White House's employee entrance sent tingles down the spine of Syria Ngabo as she nervously made her way into the most recognizable residence in the world. "You've come a long way... Damn," the 23 year old fitness trainer gasped to herself as she tapped her fingers against the plasti...
Chapter 8 - Pledge Kathleen's punishment Lisa was just starting to drift back to sleep when the light in the room was turned on. An ear-piercing whistle from Tracy startled the pledges awake: "OK, sleeping beauties! Up-up-up!" The four women struggled to get out of bed and stand at attention. "Good morning, ma'am!" "Good morning, Pledges, and a lovely m...
The next day, Sunday, my nipples were so sore, I couldn't wear a shirt. In the middle of the afternoon, Maxine, who had been sunning herself in the backyard, came into my den office wearing a new skimpy black bikini. She struck a fashion model pose, and looked as beautiful as I had ever seen her look. "Hey sailor, you like?" She winked, waited for my reactio...
Months before meeting Alex: Miss A stood in her living room her arms crossed with a smirk on her bright red lips and a twinkle in her blue eyes, her face framed by her straight as an arrow, jet black hair falling to her shoulders in a sexy bob cut. Her skin tight floral yoga pants seemingly painted on accentuating her legs and ass. Her low cut crop top show...
Chapter 31 -- A weekend at Burnside's house The following week was the sixth week of the Four-Beta pledge program and marked the halfway point of the newcomers' induction. Upon returning from the camping trip, the pledges noted a subtle, but very significant shift in the way the other women in the sorority were treating them. There was a lot more conversat...
The instant he saw her photo in the newspaper, he knew it was time to call. The ordinary Monday lunchtime found him sitting at a small table with soup and a sandwich. Opening the local sports feature section, he noticed an advertisement for a new karate studio. The ad featured the photo of a very fit young woman in a fighting stance, with a captivating expr...
Part 2: The Importance of Exercise I cannot tell you how glad I am to get out of work today. I had to sit through two moronically pointless meetings today, and now I'm that much farther behind in what I have to get done even after putting in an extra hour today. All I need at this moment is to find a seat at the bar of my favorite drinking hole and get a sc...
My name is Julie. I'm 29, and my friends say that I'm a bit of a health nut. I try to eat right and exercise four or five times a week. You could say that I'm firm and well toned at 5'5" and 125 pounds. My husband of six years, Steve, is a bit of a geek. He's definitely not the kind of guy would meet at the gym. When I work out, he usually joins me, but tha...