Part 1 Tricia felt herself becoming moist as she looked at the cute looking guy staring back at her from the bar. She had been in Invercargill for a short time and had met up with other young travellers at the hostel where she was staying. Tonight they were out drinking at a bar near the waterfront. Dinner had been had along with some drinks and the night w...
//Author's Note: Huge thanks to my good friends KatieTay and SkullTitti for their help in translations and tone! This story could not have been possible without their patience and assistance!// Wren sat back in her chair, with her bowl of cereal resting on the top center of her chest, and put her feet up on the console. "So," she said, in between bites. The...
Previously: Six hypersexual eighteen-year-old girls are forced by their families to attend Gethsemane Academy in an effort to repress their powerful sexual desires. They find themselves alone on a yacht with a mysterious man who calls himself BD, bound for an unknown island somewhere beyond the Caribbean Sea, where they learn the shocking truth about the aca...
I listened as the gate attendants announced we had a completely full flight, so I took a deep breath as I got ready to board the plane. As a frequent flyer I was able to board early so I didn't have to worry about having overhead space for my carry on bag, but I knew once everyone got to working their way on things were going to get uncomfortable. Waiting pa...
I awoke after a few hours and stretched lazily. Harry snored lightly next to me. I lay my head on his chest and heard the deep beating of his heart. His cock lay passively on his thigh. I reached out my hand and lightly touched it. It was warm to the touch, the skin silky. I wrapped my fingers around it and gently pumped it a couple of times. Slowly, it sta...
Neil stood up shakily and climbed over into the cockpit. He was totally spent, and Ros sat up and smiled at him. "Thanks for that." She said, quietly. Nail stared at her slim body and her face framed by her wild hair. She looked beautiful in the candle-light. Around them the African darkness shrouded the boat, while along the shore the fishermen's kerosene l...
With Carson Wheeler at the helm of Thunder Bay Houseboats, I was able to concentrate on the business of banking. Centennial Bank, a family owned business since its inception, was doing great with assets in the billions. As President of the bank, my highest priority was monitoring every penny, a job I'd been doing when I was the Vice-President. I thought my...
Tom With me being retired and Eileen working part-time in her own business it means we can take advantage of last minute holiday offers if they come our way. Just over a month ago I bumped into an old work colleague who offered me the use of his apartment in the "Food Capital of Ireland" for a long w/e. He said it might be quiet enough but the restaurants...
Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Nine: Fallout In the end, it was decided that Zevran would tackle Erlina, being the most likely to catch her if she was lying, while Aedan, Alistair, and I went to free Dougal and Loghain from their house arrest and bring them to Cailan to hear their side of the story. Both men were being guarded in rooms in a dim, slightly dingy...
Thursday: Jake was sitting alone in his office staring at his computer screen. The monitor was showing the general weather for the Bahamas Islands. His nautical charts were laid out in front of him, faint pencil lines of previous trips criss-crossing the paper. He was the President of High Seas Adventures, a charter company that catered mainly to wealthy cl...