I'd like to thank Wolf Vixen for all her feedback in hopefully making this story more than meaningful to a lot of readers out there. I'd love to say this is a true story, but it's just something I thought was worth telling. So relax with a cool one and read on. Oh by the way, there is no sex in this story, sorry, maybe next time. Stuff Stuff, that's all...
"There is an imperative which commands a certain conduct immediately, without having as its condition any other purpose to be attained by it. This imperative is Categorical...this imperative may be called that of Morality." With this quotation from Emmanuel Kant, Gwen Frobisher ended her lecture on that philosopher – her first ever lecture for the Philosoph...
He was the first thing I noticed as I walked through the door of the truck stop where my friends usually met to drink coffee and goof off late at night. He was on the phone and obvious unhappy about something but it was not the aura of aggression that surrounded him that caught my attention. He was tall, well over 6 foot and well built, muscular but not bulk...
Ana was a fair and just Queen, but strict. She ruled with a strong arm and a soft kiss. She was young, the youngest queen in recent history, at only nineteen years of age. Having been raised since birth to fill the role that she had been born into, her experience and strength of characters surpassed her age. The whip, the cane, the flogger and the crop wer...
Tomas was going to spend his senior year of High School on exchange. He had decided to go to America to work on his English and he had always wanted to visit there. His friends assured him that American girls are easy, the school work is easy and he would have a great time. Tomas ignored them, for the most part. He knew that girls are pretty much the same in...
Angela pulled the ringing cell phone from her purse. "Hello?" "Hi, Angie" "Brenda! How's our favorite fly-babe? What's the news and schmooze? "Oh, just bunches. First off, Joe and I will absolutely be at you guys' New Year's Party. However that will be the last time I see you for a couple of months. I'm off to learn how to fly a new RPV and that's all I w...
Note to the readers: this story uses flashbacks, to enjoy it you'll have to be aware of where the story is in time. I hope you enjoy the story nearly as much as we did living it. ---------------------------------------- We shared a goodbye kiss and then I smiled at him as I pulled the door closed. My husband and I might have actually stayed on this floor...
I own my own business. I, and about 15 of my guys were working on a Telecommunications Engineering contract in Manchester, Kentucky. Clay County. The armpit of the United States. "Armpit" being the most generous of euphemisms. A few years ago, several of the local coal mines got shut down. Most people in this area lost their jobs. Then, damn near everyone...
Earl at Work Earl Houck, 62, had just left his morning inventory meeting with his boss, the owner of a local hardware and lumber store. Earl loved his job. He was entirely in charge of purchasing and inventory control for the business. The owner, his boss, had hired him when he wanted to expand but realized his prices were too high because he was no good at...
Authors note: Thank you Zammee for the excellent editing help. If there are any authors out there that would like a honest opinion of their work please contact him. As always, any errors after his editing are purely my fault for going back and "touching" things up. ******************* Isn't life fun, me and my baby girl have a blast. We enjoy traveling, lo...