An Introductory Note: A special thanks and note of appreciation goes out to Miss.elf1 for her tireless editing of the last several chapters of this story. Thank you so much. * Susan Slattery, prominent lawyer, a successful divorce specialist, had been twice abducted. First she'd been grabbed by Shawn McClellan, a man hired to murder and dispose of her bod...
After 20 years since I had become a Teacher I was once more feeling that my career choice was worthwhile. I have spent the past fifteen years since my recovery wondering if I had made a wise choice, of sticking it out when my heart was wanting to give it all up and let me slink off into the underbrush of life, never to be seen again. This anticipation of thi...
32. The Gathering Storm Bob Short helped Fiona up off the shower floor and into the radiant heated bathroom. He toweled her dry from head to toe and proceeded to brush out her hair. Fiona acquiesced to all this attention and wondered why he was not married. If Bob took care of all of the women he met like he was taking care of her, he would be a wonderful...
Author's Note: Thank you all so much for being patient and offering words of encouragement for my writing. September 11, 2001 was horribly difficult for so many people in so many ways, and the way it manifested with me was in my writing. This is the first story I've completed in two years. I hope it is up to par with the expectations of my fans, and, as alwa...
Kate walked into the room and pulled back the duvet, and folded it neatly against the foot board, her movements slow and somewhat robotic, a single thin white sheet would be all that was needed, the breeze was losing the battle, the room was hot, the humidity all but unbearable. She lay down on the side of the bed on her side in the fetal position then put a...
This is my first story I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know, and special thanks to my editor. Originally written as A Thorny Rose and the Orchid My name is Brian Travis; I am 24 years old and still living at home. Since I was ten I wanted to be a mechanic and engine builder. I went to work cleaning up my dad's auto shop after school and at eleven...
Chapter 13: THE LIBRARIAN It was my agent's idea that I write the article, and although at the time I thought he'd simply lost his mind, or confused me with another of his clients, in retrospect I have to be eternally grateful to him. You'll probably understand why my initial reaction was what it was when I tell you that the proposed article was to be on t...
*** Leif woke up first, her thigh stuck to his leg. But strangely enough, despite how steadfastly he had avoided any wet spots when they were dating, he didn't mind being covered in the mess with her right now. It was their mess, remnants of their passion and love. Five times! He couldn't help reaching under her thigh and gripping his sticky cock with prid...
**This story is just a "tide-over" while I work out some chapters for other tales that aren't ready yet. I'm writing this in my head while I do other, more mundane things. Kinda fun, but I think I'll be back the my more regular stuff soon. O_o ---------------- After a long while, they pulled apart enough to slide their arms a little lower so that they coul...
In the beginning... May 1988 ******* After moving into the split level ranch on a quiet cul-de-sac in suburban Niskayuna, New York, Carol Angelo thought everything was working out perfectly. Married for three years to John, the guy she had dated all through school and beyond, her dream of a peaceful life in a nice home with a chance to raise a family seeme...