New Felicity: The Mur Cel was still looking for shelters with survivors ten years after the Gulf event. One team found a shelter that had seven women and an apparent wild man. He refused to show his companions to the team and when one came up from the cellar he punched her hard. The team subdued him and asked the women to step up. They were asked if the...
Mrs. Swanson was in the process of interviewing for the position of part-time weekend housekeeper when Miss Bridgeway interrupted and announced that Sara Lee Morton and her daughter Ruth were at the door. Surprised and at the same time delighted Mrs. Swanson nearly leapt from her seat and rushed to the door. "Sara, dear, why didn't you tell me you were comi...
It was one of those dreary mid-winter Saturday afternoons. The snow fall had begun sometime after midnight and it had been falling steadily ever since. I had cleared the driveway and walks twice all ready and I'd probably clear them at least once more before it got dark. I was looking out the window at the snow piling up on the patio when Megan, my wife, sl...
I want to tell you about my day of working construction for Mr. Abromski, but need to update some other things first. I decided to sign up for some night classes at the University. I seem to be spending most of my free time there anyway, although too often it has been in just a bra and panties and lately without the bra. Anyway, I want to study human sexual...
My story begins about ten years ago when my husband Ritesh had started the Garment Trade. Soon he met a man named Sarath who was also in the same business, and he was senior in the field so and my husband became friends. Sarath really helped to my husband's Company. Being the same age as myself, Sajad and Sarath had the same ideas about life and Ritesh share...
Note to readers: This story is a continuation of Tia and Tim's evolving sexual relationship and its impact on producing a family. The reader is challenged to accept that these morays could easily exist as normal in the 22nd century. * FOREWORD In an early afternoon telephone conversation, Tia informed Gwn that she expected to be fertile over the weekend a...
The Not So Hidden Dilemma Two days later. "Sorry for interrupting class," the intercom buzzed on as Mary the secretary spoke. "Here are the evening announcements; can the following students please meet the principal at break; all V.3 boys and C.2 girls and Rosy O'Brian: P4, thank you". The intercom buzzed off. The teacher resumed talking. "Turn to page...
My husband and I have been married for a dozen years. We both had our pasts and I have always been content to forget mine and move on. Al is not so disposed. He wallows in his past like a pig in mud and seems to derive some kind of voyeuristic pleasure from having me recount my premarital sexual exploits. While I have been devote and totally committed to him...
Foreword This tale has elements that are Maledom and elements that are Femdom. 'The Institute -- A Description' is exactly the same as in my first two stories in this series. The new stuff begins with 'Chapter One -- Wager'. The naughty bits begin with 'Chapter Two -- Dilemma'. The Institute -- A Description This series of tales is about the activitie...
He'd sent her some pictures, so she could get an idea of his size. So, she was quite pleasantly surprised when answering the phone two days ago, she found the object of her wayward thoughts on the other end. She'd been working on her book, and had run into a small block, which didn't happen very often, so she had decided to go into the kitchen to make coffe...