Molly Bergen was dying. She'd been told a few months ago that her lung cancer had entered the final stage and there was nothing modern medicine could do except make her as comfortable as possible. Molly wasn't afraid; in fact she awaited her end with a mixture of relief and anticipation. She was 67 years old, in poor health and with no family to live for aft...
"Ma'am! Ma'am!" Sarah Hendrickson had only just stepped out of the elevator to the second-floor parking level, when she heard the voice behind her. She turned and saw a tall, young man fast approaching, holding a leather briefcase. In Sarah's hands, were two new bags of clothes. She couldn't wait to show them off for her neighbor, Paul Hastings. Sarah had r...
As soon as she mentioned the name of the house, Thomas was transported back fifteen years to his school days, and he felt a shudder of fear run down his spine. As a schoolboy, Thomas and his friend, Dan, used to pass "Wood End House" on their way to and from school. It was a large, detached and quite sinister looking, red brick Victorian house set in its own...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place approximately six months after the events of Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. In case you haven't read Imperial Prostitute SX-51472, I'll summarize it for you first: Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 Jaina Solo, mentally and physically exhausted from killing her twin brother, Darth Cadeus, accepts Jagged Fel's i...
I pulled up to the house to let them out. It had been quite a day. "Ashley, come in and join us for dinner." I was prepared to decline though Sunny told me it was the least she could do. It was, after all, a gift and I was happy to do it. But then she said, "You're part of the family and we like to have you with us." How do you say no to that? "Okay."...
My Favourite Like most men, I love the colour red. Not the hair colour of course. Then again, that's ginger or to be polite, strawberry blond. But in every other sense I love red. My favourite sports teams wear red and I drive a red car. However, most importantly, I love my women in red. Red dresses, red coats and red shoes. Not necessarily all at once... I...
It was the last full day of break on South Padre Island. Sara and Patsy were to fly home tomorrow, back to the school grind. Sara was more than ready. She had broken all her best laid plans in order to be laid best. She didn't feel bad about it; she had a great time and now felt like sex was a normal thing for her to do. But, she was ready to get back to som...
I was running out of breath, I couldn't keep going like this. It was so close behind me. Too close. I knew what it wanted, what it was coming for. I had to fight, but it was so much stronger than me. And smarter than I had thought. It could have easily caught me by now, my only guess was that it wanted me to tire myself out so I couldn't fight. And even know...
Annie was hurrying down the jetway with her flight-attendant's wheelie in tow. Her inbound flight had been delayed, so now they were holding an entire 747-400 for her. All 400 tons of it. As she passed the jetway jockey, he stopped her, held out a manila envelope. "A passenger found this in here – thinks another passenger might have dropped it." She nodd...
Christian strolled into the coffee shop, grabbed a newspaper from the rack and proceeded to go to the counter to place his order. Ahead of him was a woman he thought he recognized. "It couldn't be," he thought, "That was fifteen years ago." When he watched the woman pick up her latte and walk across the shop to a table, sit and cross her legs he knew it w...