*All characters are 18+* "Fairfield Dance Costume Contest! Next Friday 6-9 p.m. Best Costume Wins a Grand Prize of $5,000 AND ONE YEAR of FREE TUITION at Fairfield Community College! Winner voted on BY the students!" Melissa looked at the flyer she picked out of her son, Luke's backpack. Five thousand dollars? Times were tough for the Cooper househ...
For the frustrated English and Grammar teachers and those anonymous purveyors who spew nothing but bile, move on! There is nothing here for you! It was the late 1980's. I was a regional sales manager for construction products company. It was 10:30 pm on the West Coast. I was sitting under the harsh glare of the fluorescent lights in the San Jose airport wai...
"Well, it looks like we have a winner, or should it be looser? HAHA, ok folks, our next puppy slave is going to be cheerleader number 4, Meri." The announcer had drawn out the selection for a little bit, to get the crowd excited and make the girls chained to the examination frames squirm a bit more from nervous fear. When Meri's name was called, however, the...
My apologies for the long delay - like six years! - in posting this next part of the 'Give me the Man' opus, but I'm afraid I've had serious health problems which, for quite some time caused me to reappraise things, and I just haven't been writing. I've decided however that an hour or so of creativity every now and then can only be a Good Thing so I've been...
"Come on, Gamble," croaked Roy, pulling on the big stud's lead strap. His throat was parched, but he wanted to get a little more distance between him and his pursuers. "I hurt too. Need to keep moving. Sorry, boy." Gamble only moaned disconsolately as he allowed the teen to lead him between another set of boulders. The blackened streak on the steelie's flan...
Thanks so much to everyone who's reading and giving feedback! This will probably be the last chapter for a while, so I hope you enjoy it. ** Anna woke up to the smell of hot coffee, a much-maligned staple of a miner's life. Societal elites reviled it as a commoner's drink, preferring chemical concoctions with as much or as little caffeine as they cared to...
Please read parts 1 thru 3 to get a clearer sense of what's going on. As cultures collide will there be any understanding. will they get home? *** On the Ship That night Commander Scott and his two crew members met in the conference room again, mapping out the strategy for tomorrow night's mission to the planet. They were all in agreement this had to hap...
Stacey's walk back to the bunkhouse was slow. She was reeling in thought as well as babying her ankle. She had decided to go without the crutch. As much as she enjoyed all the girly frolicking, she was also passionate about cheer, and really wanted to get back in the routines. She had no watch or phone, but assumed it was late, probably close to the ten o'cl...
[WARNING: THERE ARE BAD ENDS THAT CAN RESULT IN GORE, IF YOU DO NOT WANT THIS TO HAPPEN, CHOOSE CAREFULLY OR DO NOT CONTINUE] The year is 2147. You are Mia, a single, slim, 19 year old girl from England. You have white-blond hair tied back into a lengthy ponytail, and stand at 5' 3, weighing 113 pounds. You have a beautiful, feminine face, B-Cup breasts and...
Tammy was out of her bedroll and on her feet before she even knew why she was awake. Her hand already held her Johnson Big Bore and the fur all down her spine was on end. F`reet `du Hom, who had been on watch, looked at her through the darkness of the forest, her eyes shining in the light of the setting moons. Neither spoke or moved. Only then did Tammy real...