This story contains scenes of (fairly) graphic violence. If that is not for you, then you should skip this story. As always, feedback is welcome. Blood and Shadow Deck 19, Armory, 0800 hours, 2294, Klingon Border "Crewman Black reporting, sir." Sahar looked up from the maintenance bench she had been hunched over. "At ease, Jeff," she said. Black was the...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Comments are ALWAYS welcomed! * Kimberly Hoffman's stomach turned over and over in her advanced economics class as she listened to her professor rattle on about the debt ceiling, fiscal responsibility, and Reaganomics. Kimberly was a smart girl and knew that it was important to take in all of these theories and history, as these were important things to k...
The girls had begun to rub themselves, to rub their nipples. That was the signal to begin. From his hiding place nestled deep within a crevasse between two great, windswept boulders upon the plateau, he studied them intently. Dark eyes focusing as best he could at the procession nearly 100-feet away. He nodded. There were eight of them; a fairly large group...
As always, my thanks to ErikThread for his editing skills. Any errors are mine. * Chapter 9: "Come in, Brent. It's so nice to see you again," June Francis said with a genuine smile. "Walter's in the living room, as usual." "Thanks, June. How's he feeling?" "Not too bad today. Yesterday wasn't so good, but you know, that's how it is -- some good days an...
It happened when I was on the tube on the way back from a dinner one Saturday evening. I was leaning with my shoulder against the glass divider and unabashedly inspecting the cleavage of the brunette sitting opposite, whose low-cut, clingy dress left little to the imagination. At the same time I was pointedly ignoring the disapproving glares coming from th...
"Grace is pregnant?" I asked. "Well, I guess that does change things. Is the baby all right?" "From what I have heard from the hospital, yes." Mark replied. "This doesn't bother you?" "Why should it? I was ready to be a father when Karin died." I said, standing from my desk, and checking my calendar. "Again, I would advise you against coming down here Mat...
Ever since my Dad got remarried I have considered myself a lucky man. I am now 21 years old and my two younger stepsisters are 18 and 19 respectively, and by all objective measurements are absolute foxes. Anyway, last Christmas I was home from my senior year of college and because of being snowed in for two weeks, I was already completely bored out of my min...
Ch: 02 Who said it doesn't get any better than this? The Second of Three Chapters. I wasn't going to be late for my meeting with Molly. If I had to sit in the parking lot until 7:29, I wanted to make an entrance that she wouldn't forget. She threw me out like yesterday's newspaper and I wanted her to see what she had created. I secretly hoped she would be...
Memoirs of Kitty Siam - Hydrogen and Stupidity. They are a dying race, we should let them pass. – Ambassador Kosh After scanning the area where the jump point had been I ran a quick diagnostic check on our ship to make sure we had not suffered any major damage from being caught in the singularity's gravity. My diagnostic told me that everything was in ord...