Brittany crossed her legs and gulped, suddenly feeling very vulnerable despite being in the most secure room in the world for her. She said nothing, waiting instead for the inevitable from Angie and Joseph. Angie spoke up first. "I didn't tell you anything about what we've learned of your father lately because it had nothing to do with the mission in Hawai...
Stephanie, 45, is the owner of a small but successful catering business serving mostly upscale clients. After several years of participating in all aspects of the business, and working an outrageous and exhausting schedule in the process, she now has a capable staff that allows her to spend more time running the business instead of letting it run her. Stepha...
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It's a Miracle Author's Note: I originally titled this story Running Late, but after it took an unexpected turn, this title seemed to jump out at me. I hope you enjoy it. ***** "There's my handsome son! How was your first day on the job?" "Good. Real good, in fact. And I thank can't thank you enough for picking Emma up after school. I feel terrible not b...
The man has two holes in his head, and not much else to his name. Not even a name, you correct yourself. No wallet, no watch, nothing in his pockets, nothing on his clothes to identify him. And he's hardly the first, you think with a sigh. Things are getting worse in Chicago, and all the hard work for no results is becoming tiring. You turn your attention...
By Samantha Cannock AKA Sammi and Sammican 1 This is about how I moved from posing in front of the camera to photographing from behind it. The undercurrents, though, are the same. Exhibitionism, voyeurism and simply extreme sexual sensations brought about by posing. * Chapter 1 "Turn away from me and look over your shoulder." "Unclip your bra, let...
Sheriffs, sheeple, skunks, sneaky bastard bad guys, and some vaguely familiar places in this chapter. Before you ask, no this is not the same Bed and Breakfast from MTJAFT. It's about an hour south on the map in my head. I'm working on editing MTJAFT for publishing. Yes, Wolf and others finally convinced me I should. I'll let you know when it is ready. I h...
[Author's note: This is part of a continuous story, it's not really a stand-alone chapter. I recommend reading the parts continuously, and not jumping into it cold.] Kitty doesn't just tell me, her husband, that she loves me. She says "I love you" to a lot of men -- long-time boyfriends, recent ones, even one-time lovers. She's the sweetest person ever, b...
I love summer. I hate the heat and the humidity, especially in the City. But I do love the Summer. Dresses get shorter and heels get higher. The variety of heels and skirts that shuffle, hobble and march their way down the streets is amazing. Sure there are the skinny girls that would look good in a potato sack, but those often can't walk in heels. A woman...
This story is a little different than my usual but I certainly hope you still enjoy it...and as always, I love to hear back from you. ***** Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, he had to walk into mine. Okay, it's not really my gin joint, but I did stop in after work from time to time. It was called Plato's Place. It was my refuge and I...