The shiny new concept automobiles were on display. String bikinied models draped the vehicles, their surgically rounded boobs and butts receiving more consideration than the sleekly rounded hoods and fenders supporting them. One such model draped machine was the TWI Electric Car. It was a concept vehicle with the manufacturing still being organized. It boa...
The smell of fresh hot coffee pulled me from a very restful sleep. I opened my eyes to find Kay sitting on the edge of the bed next to me holding two mugs in her hands. Even in my groggy state I could see that she was wearing a fluffy terry cloth robe and my blue silk pajama pants. "Here take a sip of this." Kay said holding one mug out to me. I took the...
When Francine and Jeremy return, things get even hotter. Late in the evening, when our passion was temporarily spent, we both took a quick shower and slipped into our night clothes, and taking a blanket from the spare room lay it over us on the floor in front of the couch and turned the TV to the music channel. However, neither of us seemed to be able to se...
Francine tried to ignore the voice that was nattering from the back seat of the old jeep that carried them along the dusty road, thirty miles south of Baghdad. The voice belonged to Roxanne, a co-worker with the American consulting firm that had hired them both to help organize the maternity ward at a local hospital during the recent baby boom. Most of the t...
Chapter Three Commitment Valerie woke up at about half past noon, stretched, and regretted it. Sore muscles and red welts complained at the motion. "Oh my. The sins of the night come back to haunt us, don't they?" she said out loud. "Those two really put my body through the wringer. Uh…I can't believe that I never got their names. That is so unlike...
It was Francine's first time away from home she was happy to be away from her parents and to start her new journey called college life. She looked outside and noticed that the leaves on the trees were changing colors. In a few weeks the leaves would become purple, orange, and yellow and these same leaves would fall to the ground. Yesterday, was her eighteent...
Chapter Eight Crisis The beeping of the alarm was like a demon, rousing both Valerie and Sally from the comfortable sleep they were ensconced in. Valerie extricated herself from the embrace that they had shared through the night. Padding to the bathroom, she showered and dressed, preparing for another day at work. She'd enjoyed the time off she had been gi...
Author's Note: This is a girls day out section, mostly. Pretty close to no sexual content. However, if makeovers get you off, we got you covered. Chapter 8 -- Coffee to Go Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: One thing I have always wished I could have watched is the meeting of Aunt Frannie and Aunt Jo. If you want to talk of odd couples, start right there...
---------------- It helps to get a better picture of the events of the story if one were to read Part 1 before continuing here. Lou has lost the one true love in his life, has led a hum-drum existence, and has been trapped in an all-but loveless marriage for years now. After he is framed, fired, divorced, and all-but forgotten, he seeks a new start. Little...
"Geoffrey, I'm so sorry about Felicia, if you need someone to talk to, I'm here for you," Francine Charbonneau said softly, and she gently laid her hand on her friend Geoffrey Darrell's arm. Geoffrey shrugged and looked at her, smiled faintly and then looked out the window. They were on the crowded number eight OC Transpo bus leaving downtown Ottawa, Ontario...