"This is a load of crap." I threw the book on the floor and sat back in the chair with a huff. "Explain to me again why I want to get a degree?" I could see Tom trying not to laugh, knowing the next thing thrown would be at his head. "Do you need some help?" he offered. "No, I don't, thank you very much. I hate accounting and no amount of help is going to...
When Suzy went in to shower Bill and I stayed on the deck and had another beer. Bill refilled the bowl of weed and as we passed it back and forth he told me that he doesn't mind kissing his hot wife after she sucks him off but won't do it with somebody else's jizz in her mouth, let alone all over the side of her face. I told him I agreed as I had no urge to...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style... or Words auto complete... LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work o...
Nazareth woke late the next morning, the edges of his block-out blinds glowing with the morning sun. He stretched, yawned and rolled over to looked at the clock, marvelling at the fact he was able to sleep uninterrupted for the first time in a week. If he got up quickly, he could go for a run, get a coffee and come back to do some work. The blind rolled up w...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
The engines of the airlines jets screamed and Richard Hart felt that sick feeling in his stomach as United Flight 793 begins it lumbering initiation toward take off. The heaviness of the forward momentum pressed him back into his seat and as on each of the several fights he took each year he remembered that the two most dangerous elements of fight were the f...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 4 - DAY THREE: A NEW M...
Catherine flipped her hair to the side as she raised the telephone to her ear, “Hello.” “Hi…Uh hum…Catherine.” Catherine’s mind churned as it searched to put a face to the voice on the other end. “Catherine? Are you still there?” “Evan?” Evan giggled, “Yeah it’s me.” Catherine’s lips curled into a smile and her eyes darkened slightly, “Hello Evan. How...
He knew she would be on time and dressed the way he had asked her. She liked to please him and he loved that about her. He had devised a game, a fantasy he thought would appeal to her, and he was ready for her today. He watched her as she parked her car and walked up the side walk to his house. She's a small woman with a killer body and so cute she turns he...
Preface The following story takes place in a society much like our own with one major difference. That difference will become apparent pretty quickly. Chapter One I dropped a loaf of bread into my shopping cart and headed for the paper aisle. I'd been coming to this Super Target for years, but recently they'd moved everything around. The Kleenex was now...