Chapter 4 concluded with Will warning Derek not to lay a finger on Barb. ------------------------------- It was May already and Gwen and I had accomplished a few things and Gwen had accomplished some major ones including conducting a brilliant job interview and refurbishing our house. Her next tasks were to get her medical and dental records to where we w...
I love asking people which snap decision in their life changed everything. One has to wait to drop that kind of question into a conversation. It should be after a few secrets have been shared, as inhibitions are lowered and bonding is beginning. The more comfortable they are with you the better the answers. I've heard some amazing ones. People I've just m...
~~Jack~~ Getting taken back to the real world was a curse and a blessing. Everything, everywhere, was teasing him with answers he couldn't get to. What was the Ritual of Faces? Black Blood and the red wraiths, what did they have to do with the ritual, how were the hunters doing it, why were hunters and spirits working together, what did the red wraiths mean...
Sven stared at Kirsten. Standing just a few feet away with hands on her hips, that seemed even more luscious as they widened with her advancing pregnancy. He felt the sweat running down his forehead and threatening to blur his vision. It ran down his neck and onto his back too, collecting and staining the t-shirt he wore. He gritted his teeth and tried wit...
Author's Note: I had most of this chapter written weeks ago, and then in the Northeast, we lost power for days and the story, almost 8000 words at the time, was lost. I was so furious, I ignored one of my favorite loving, kinky, sexy couples. But it's time to get back to Darejani and Mickey, still on their honeymoon, and then when they get home. XXXXXXXXXXX...
This is the last part. Yes it's a novel. I hope you're hanging in there. ***** Chapitre Quinze. Jack's story continues. My mind transitions back to the present, where we first started our journey. So here I sit in my living room deep in thought and reliving the past. I pick up and examine 'that' erotic horrific picture once more; the one of us three sta...
The correspondence is between me and a lonely housewife in Calcutta, who has since become a very close friend. * * * * * Darling Purvi, Had fun reading my last letter? I hope you liked it! Incidentally, I hope Uday has been giving you plenty of cock and all the ramming you can handle. Important to keep your cunt well oiled and satisfied, isn’t it darling?...
Chapter 10 Don Greco slumped into his favourite armchair and gave a great sigh. In his hand he held a tumbler of whisky. It was his third one that evening. They wouldn't be expecting him at the power plant the next day. They never did, the day after the anniversary. He'd come home from an honest day's work and went straight for the bottle. He rested his f...
It was a Friday afternoon that seemed of little consequence. I got up, shaved, cleaned and pampered my body. After my underwear was in place I wore my usual boot socks, boots, jeans and a plaid shirt. The bar at Fulton Street was busy that afternoon when I arrived about 2:00 and everybody including Lori (the owner) seemed glad to see me. Joe Turley and I too...
The Princess and the Pauper: Two women find themselves in the opposite end of the social spectrum Penelope carefully glanced around the corner. She wasn't sure how the staff would react to the sight of her dressed up like this, but she did not want to take any chances and find out. The coast was clear, so she hurried down the hall and slipped into the bathr...