"Stupid rat's nest." You mutter staring into your bathroom mirror as you wrestle with your dirty blonde hair that has always been too thick to primp easily. Your blind date will be over within the hour and though you have some trepidation, there is also excitement, but at the very least you will look your best. Being in your mid thirties and recent...
Through most of high school my best friend was a girl named Katrina. During our sophomore year her parents ended up getting divorced and her mother moved to another city that was about ninety miles away. Katrina or Trina as we all called her chose to stay here with her father and on the weekends often went and visited her mother. During our senior year of h...
Day One -- Journal entry Starting my new undercover assignment today. This one is going to be interesting, I expect. I will be posing as a 18 year old girl at Miss Priscilla's Boarding School. The chief says there have been some disappearances of girls from there and although the girls show up eventually, claiming to have run away...he thinks there is somet...
What a terrible travesty of time, he thought to himself as he locked his car door and headed towards the building where his court-mandated course of "driving improvement school" was to take place. The building was actually a local Holiday Inn. Apparently the school did whatever it did to commandeer one of the business meeting-like rooms for its classes. And,...
So. Here we are. Married over 30 years. I thought I knew everything there was to know about her. I'm Marty, she's Helen. No, Marty isn't short for Martin, my mother named me Mortimer for some god awful reason. We'd grown up together, well she did live about 5 or 6 blocks away and she was a year younger than me. We did have some of the same memories of junior...
Anna and I had been friends for at least five years now. She was in the same class till the fifth grade, but after that we sort of drifted apart. Though we both played sports we hardly interacted on the field, and were on the customary meet and greet kind of friends. Anna, tall and slim had jet black hair and was one of the school's top students, with she be...
This story is the twenty-third in a series. While the series has gone on too long, I'm gratified that some people seem to enjoy these stories. This story can, I hope, be read enjoyably by itself. However, the prior installments provide context and character background. All persons and groups mentioned in this story are entirely fictitious. Any similarity to...
He has her meet him in the parking lot of the school where she teaches, at five in the morning. She arrives just on time, three hours before the school would be open to the children, two hours before any other faculty member would arrive, and still dark. As she pulls into the parking lot she sees her master, her dominant, waiting for her next to the lamp pos...
Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. **BEEP BEEP BEEP** Mary Beth slaps the off button on her alarm clock and lies back on her bed. She thinks about what all she has to do today. She thinks "Yea...First football game of the season...so excited...not..." Mary Beth gets out of bed and goes through her morning ritual of getting ready for s...
I'm not going to pretend that I just turned an innocent eighteen years old when these events occurred. I was eighteen and a half when I entered college, with all the experience that eighteen years of living provides a girl, and much closer to nineteen than the big one eight when most of this story takes place. It was my good fortune to meet two people who w...