This is a follow-on story from earlier ones, particularly Chapter 17, Passing Encounter, but it can certainly be read as a stand-alone work. Enjoy! + After our little adventure on the point, we felt certain we'd have company soon enough. Fun will always find itself and our two-way show in the afternoon had been as delightful a display of mutual exhibitioni...
As Gina climbed the stairs to the loft with Nathan she asked, "Did your wife and her boyfriend leave your house in good condition?" "Yes, surprisingly tidy. They even did the dishes and put them away. She left me a message on the bedroom dresser mirror in lipstick: 'Fuck You for Ruining My Marriage'." "She blames you?" "Apparently so." "Is the divorce un...
It was my first leg of the journey by train, and quite frankly, I didn't know that it could be quite so dull at times. I was alone in a sleeping car designed for four, it seemed, so apparently I chose well on the timing, it being the off-season for such passage. I was definitely not in a great rush, as it happened, but I still wanted to actually enjoy my vac...
I was heading to the shops to get some bread, milk and cereal, trying not to run my hands over the six raised stripes on my backside. I had been doing this obsessively for the two days after my caning from Fleur in a horny daze, still trying to come down from what had happened. My ass was sore and bruised but memories of the acute agony had faded faster and...
Gina rose wearily just before 10:00 and noticed her right leg limp appeared to be almost gone. Well she'd been walking more than usual and had resumed sex. Vigorous sex was good for most people so could be doing wonders for that recovering thigh muscle. She grinned, thinking about last night. Nathan had booked into the hotel after finding someone else in his...
My feet seemed to be carrying me around the back of the house without my volition. Following the instructions: through the gate, around the side of the house, under the flowering jasmine, its delicate scent seeming to double the number of butterflies in my stomach, to the door painted red, and knock. I hesitated, my feet had done their work, it was now up t...
Continuing the Good Deeds Madigan stepped from the long-range transport onto a street teeming with people. She blinked in surprise as she had to quickly sidestep through the throng to avoid being jostled. She headed for the baggage pick up and was grateful to find that retrieving her luggage was quick and easy. She left the transport station, struggling wi...
CHAPTER 1 The recruitment team interviewing applicants to train as co-pilots with Capella Aviation left the youngest guy to last, expecting to ridicule Danny Mortimer (24) who'd just scraped in at the minimum age and yet was claiming 5320 hours as a pilot. "Are you twenty-four or more like thirty, claiming these amount of flying hours as a licensed pilot?"...
Fleur de Féroce war behütet in einem Internat aufgezogen worden. Als Kind vermögender Eltern der Oberschicht hatte es ihr materiell an nichts gefehlt… emotional hingegen hatte sie nie viel Liebe oder Aufmerksamkeit durch ihre Eltern erfahren. Vielleicht erklärt das viele was in ihrem späteren Leben geschehen sollte…. Doch dies soll keine psychologische Abhan...
Next day Charlotte organized a phone conference call of all board members. She said Gina had excused herself citing possible vested interests and then outlined the doco Gina had organized. The majority of board members agreed to underwrite half the cost of making the documentary. Murray instructed Charlotte to make sure she was involved in preparing the appl...