I watched her regularly throughout the evening. Once, while I was staring at her, she slowly turned and looked directly at me, a smile on her lips. Another time, when I saw her, she was gazing at me with the same sensual smile. She looking especially lovely in a shimmering black sleeveless cocktail dress with a sexy low cut V-neckline and mini hemline. Her...
Jenifer was working the swing shift so I had the place to myself. One nice thing about Jenifer's apartment is that her bedroom has a big sliding glass door that goes out onto a deck that overlooks a deep narrow canyon filled with a jungle of vegetation. On a clear day, you could probably see the ocean from there if there wasn't an apartment complex on the ot...
Full Synopsis: Ingrid Penhurst has received the worst punishment that can be bestowed upon a witch, bar to be burnt alive at the stake. She has been Forsaken from her Coven, and it is entirely by choice. Headstrong and gifted, she will take no part in her Aunt's bloodthirsty schemes and plans of igniting war against the lycans. Instead she spends her ti...
In the first part of my narrative I gave a full, frank and most disturbing account of the problem that had been laid before my eminent friend, Mr Sherlock Holmes. I cannot bear to write it again so, if you have not already made yourself aware of the incredibly delicate matter in which I was involved I would suggest that you first read Part 1 of this account....
I've known a few people that have had some passing luck pursuing love in the way -- perhaps -- a cheetah stalks then runs down a gazelle, and I've enjoyed watching friends' mad dashes through the urban landscape in about the same way you might enjoy watching a National Geographic special on, say, the Big Cats of the Serengeti. You see the cat slipping throug...
[This doesn't belong in "Loving Wives" in the way many of the stories in this category belong. The typical "LW" story doesn't involve a loving wife. A slut wife, a whore wife, a cheating wife, yes, but loving, no. In this story the "Loving Wife" is a loving wife. The cheater is her husband and his girl-friend. There are consequences for their actions. Your v...
Chapter II - Sixey's Sorrow My Master! My Master! What have I done? Did I not play your game properly? Did I not please you? Does this body disgust you, this face repel you? I'm sorry I spoke, Master. You'll never hear my voice again, if that is your desire. I knew I couldn't hide it from you when I came. I tried so hard, Master! I promise to never come...
Note- I do not own the rights to the works of Conan Doyle, this is purely a parody of his characters intended to amuse. Likewise anything I have written here is totally made up and any resemblance to real persons is coincidental. xxx Scarlett Johansson had always been a keen and avid reader of the Sherlock Holmes stories ever since she was a young girl and...
The day death came to the village of Brigmarsh, it arrived not with a scream, or a roar, or a clap of thunder, but with a gentle murmur on every tongue. At first Leora dismissed it as some dispute in the street, some upset that would quickly be resolved according to the Strictures of Grievance. But then customers were rising and going to the windows, pointin...
(San Francisco) We pulled up to the RV office in South San Francisco which was located just west of the airport and the attendant took us to our parking space and hooked up our utilities. It was still fairly early so we decided to take a nap and then shower and get dressed for dinner. Some friends had told us that we shouldn't miss going to Parisi's for din...