This is the third chapter of the "Humanity" story. I do tend to run on. Hopefully, this chapter can stand on its own, but the chapter will make more sense if you've already read the first two chapters. This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities between any institution or character in this story and any real person or institution are coincidental and...
He found himself pacing back and forth from the picture window to the door and back, several times, since he'd hung up from that phone call that informed him his gift for services rendered was on its way; and that it was coming by limo from the airport. He lived about an hour inland from the International Airport that was on the outskirts of the city he live...
Author's Note: If you haven't read Chapter 1, you should. Otherwise the characters and scene won't make as much sense. Chapter 2: Monday June 3rd Elise stepped off the BART train at 8:30AM and began her walk to the address of Dr. Peters' laboratory. Since it was her first day, they had arranged to meet outside the lab's delivery door. Doctor Peters had ex...
Paul Cooper gloomily gazed through the train window at the passing countryside. There was nothing new to see; everything was all too familiar as he made an unexpected journey. A crisis meeting had been called for the writers and producers of 'Cottingly'. A new and controversial story line had upset too many viewers. A much loved character, friendly, dependab...
Sometime in the Past Kaze sat on bedding, knees held against her chest. At the club, she kept her calm and cool. The moment she stepped into her bedroom, both hands shook uncontrollably. The reality of the situation struck her like a Mac truck spiking a car running a red light. She wasn't naïve about life with a yakuza brother and a dead yakuza father. The...
Okay so, for this installment of 'Emma takes her clothes off where she shouldn't', we're going to flash forward (haha flash, get it? ;P) a couple of months after the events of the previous two stories. It may read as a little slow to start this time, as I'll try to pack in the less exciting details at the beginning, so those of you who aren't here for the fu...
1. SUNDAY The moment her phone displayed 18.00 hrs, Gemma began typing. She had exactly one hour. From six to seven. As usual, she started with a review of her day. Sunday was always the hardest, it being her 'free day'. On Sundays she was usually allowed to make her own decisions and manage her own life. Next, she moved onto a summary of the past week,...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. ***** Part 04 Arm in arm, daddy and I walked into the main hall with the steel balls clunking in my pussy. The ball was in a big room with a big dance floor surrounded by lots of big tables, all set...
It has been quite some time since my last submission in this series, if you have not read any of the preceding chapters I think you should! * As always, this is just one look at the CFNM genre and probably not the most popular but, really ladies, you have no idea how much potential power you have! The story continues; As Thomas left the parlor Miss Conr...
In addition to playing Dracula, I work for a university teaching a course. Monday came and went as usual, my class ending at 3. I thought I saw long dark hair that looked familiar leaving the rear of the room. After I got back to my office I thought about it and looked through the online pictures of my students. It didn't take long to find Jill Wilson. Miss...