Carla and Jock were in the camp's four-wheeler and they followed the ambulance and the car carrying the public health workers. The convoy stopped at the gate and Jock went to the front to open the gate. The ambulance pulled out on the public road and took off toward the community hospital. Inside the ambulance were two of Jock's friends who started to show s...
This is part 2 of my first story. Thank you all for your comments and feedback. If you have any suggestions please let me know. If you haven't already I suggest that you read part one for some background on this story before reading any further. I hope you enjoy. * As excited as I was to see Neerja again it took me a few days to get up the nerve to call h...
This is a story that will take place over a few chapters. Some of it, both what has happened and the feelings behind it, is true. Most, unfortunately, is just fantasy. The main characters, m,e Jo, and Andy are all real people and I've kept as close to the truth as I can without giving away who we actually are. * I first met Andy some years before this st...
Disclaimer: I do not own Legends of Tomorrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Amaya Jiwe was a black woman of the 1940s, meaning that there were certain, expectations of her. In her old life the thought of having sex with a woman wasn't something she could have ever have imagined, even if she wanted t...
First of all, I want to thank everyone who has taken time to read this story. I am having a terrific time writing this tale. I want to thank my editor, LaRascasse, for helping me with this. You are the best. There are many other people who have supported me in writing this tale and I want to take time to thank all of you. Now with great pride, I present to...
Barbara's tears fell on the white pillow case. After sobbing for several minutes, she reflected on what she had heard. She couldn't have imagined that comments regarding a photograph that had been taken twenty-years ago--nearly half a lifetime ago--could hurt so much. The photograph of Gordon and her displayed in the antique, sterling silver frame that s...
Saturday evening, Nov 4, 2028 I had just arrived at the house, the blind date that Michelle had arranged for me, trying to get enough courage to actually press her doorbell button. My mind wanted to turn and run, all the way back to Boise, then lay in my bed alone until some long time in the future, when morning came. My legs were too damn wobbly, though. I...
Reading order for the Going Home series is posted on the author profile. *** The MPs didn't speak to me on the ride. Only the hum of the Willys engine, chants from platoons doing obligatory physical training, and wind rushing past my helmet intruded on my thoughts. I sat through it wondering why I was being dragged away my outfit. It didn't appear I was un...
Summary: In the far off future, a girly boyfriend is further feminized at the clinic, enduring submissive sex and hormone treatment. The views of any characters in this work of fiction do not represent those of the author. ~~~~~ She had dedicated her life to The Federal Family Planning Agency. In Doctor Driver's personal and highly informed opinion, it had...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Raven Reyes had heard the whispers. How could she not? Hell, a few of the braver members of Wonkru said it right to her face. Bloodreina's Bitch. That's what they called her. Normally being referred to is someone's bitch, and especially just bitch, would send h...