Chapter 5: Paul "And this Jack, joke, poor potsherd, patch, matchwood, immortal diamond, Is immortal diamond..." That Nature is a Heraclitean Fire, and of the Comfort of the Resurrection: Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844-1889). "You say you're leavin' - you'd better be sure. These hard times will drive you from door to door..." Chris Thomas King NOTE: The d...
If thus thou speakest, thou wilt have hatred from me, and will justly be subject to the lasting hatred of the dead. But leave me, and the folly that is mine alone, to suffer this dread thing; for I shall not suffer aught so dreadful as an ignoble death. Sophocles | Antigone +++++ October He was tired. He had been all week, but there was nothing new about...
After an uneventful flight we arrived back in Toronto tired but happy, as they say. As soon as we got in, we emailed Debbie and Dave that it had been a wonderful weekend for both of us. It had been wonderful to play with them again and Erik and Ursula were a perfect addition. The freedom to be bisexual meant a lot to all of us and it was almost a miracle to...
One of my readers requested adding pictures of the new characters, but this is not allowed by Literotica. When a new character is introduced, I will put in parenthesis the character's real name so you can look them up on the internet. *** Kate finished her breakfast and called Eric from her cell and told him to get up and make sure everyone was ready for...
Note: This is the complete story with all 11 chapters. I have previously posted three excerpts from this book entitled Pleasing the Huntsman, Breakfast Served, and Something Desired. I hope you enjoy getting the broader context of the story and about the stupid hyphenated words - they're not done intentionally by me, but occur when I copy/paste the text over...
My name is Oliver, Oliver Jackson and I am married to Victoria. We have been married for fourteen years. We were married when we were both in our early twenties; we have two children, Keith and Russell who are now into their teenage years. I work for an accountants firm and my wife Vicky works for a local automotive parts distributor as an account manager....
I was a little surprised by a few things other than Mitchell showing up at Adam's place, and they looked to be good things. Abaddon, my moody and serious Master at Arms, was openly playful and showing affection for Meghan, who was like a niece to me. They couldn't go more than a few seconds without being in contact with each other. Now that they had confesse...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
Remember, in my childhood, I had been led to believe that fucking was an act between a man and a woman that only took place after an exchange of money. I had this notion that men produced spunk rather like a goat produces milk; you had to milk them every day, or they blew up like a balloon. So, I thought of my mum as a kind of specialist milkmaid, who dealt...
This is my first attempt at writing, and it is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual persons or events are purely coincidental. * There are times when you are totally unprepared for what life sends your way. This all started on a Friday in late August last year. Evan and Jill had been looking forward to a weekend away for quite some time, and had m...