CHAPTER 1 Rudely belching, Russell Matthews held up a finger signalling for another beer and Rosie with pink cheeks and a wide bottom arrived at the thick oak table and leaned over to deliver the pint of ale. "Nice titties Rosie." She pouted and said then why didn't had attempt to play with them like other regulars and he said she was too young for the li...
We are somewhere in northern Germany or southern Scandinavia in the seventh century. In a century or two the people living here will discover that they are Vikings. Now they are living peacefully as farmers and hunters, prospering in the mild climate. They are already worshiping the gods that the Vikings will later make famous. Of all the gods, they revere t...
The letter expected was already in the post. It arrived at Lyney House two days later, the Doctor's receptionist being frugal with her employers expenses had used a second class stamp. It dropped through the door, and James collected it with his other post. Realising immediately what this was, he called Abby on her mobile straight away. "It's here." "What d...
[Not a normal Romance story. This one could have been in the Group area as easily as here. The sex in this story begins almost vanilla except it includes three people. The story is fiction.] After the ceremony I walked back to my room. I'd been on the base for two weeks and had a room to myself all that time. As soon as I got inside the room my dress unifo...
Over the next few days, the buxom, bubbly blonde bimbo Belli seemed increasingly... distracted. Garin didn't know what to think. She was still happy to make him breakfast in bed, of course, and eagerly sucked him to sleep each night, but during the daytime he often caught himself having to prompt her to please him, or make dinner, or do anything other than s...
CHAPTER 1 Book publishers Flynn & Lombardy, attempting to ride on novelist Jane Austen-Frewin's popularity to push her new novel, 'Legs Wide Open' into the best seller's list, announced in a newspaper and on local TV and radio it would conduct a competition at the widely promoted author's next public appearance. People attending the function at Woodley Mal...
I'd always known I might be arrested some day, so it wasn't entirely unexpected. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a criminal. I was doing something patriotic. But the people in charge of things disagreed. That can be a problem. In those days I was running the newspaper from a little dressmaking shop in Tull. I worked the shop in the mornings, cutting and drap...
Prologue: King Hill Main Street had clearly seen better days, but were nowadays really so bad? Ronnie McBayne thought this to himself strode casually down the street. On his left, a handful of mostly modest homes, mere cottages you would say, stood surrounded by well-manicured lawns. People made and effort to keep up appearances and maintain some sense of...
She emerges from the bedroom. She is so alluring. It's happening again. It's like at the airport. Shit. She is wearing those boots. Her skirt has a slit which goes WAY up, presenting a whole lot of perfect thigh thrusting up out of her black lace up over the knee boot...oh god, the curve of her ass...if she sat just right, there was a whole lot more th...
I couldn't believe my eyes. There she was, after a whole decade apart. Had it really been that long since I've seen her? I can remember saying goodbye when she moved away. We were thirteen and sobbing uncontrollably as our parents pried us apart from our desperate embrace. Eliza and I were inseparable, or so we thought. Now standing no more than ten feet aw...