Part one: 1.4.3990 There you were. Floating in deep space, curled up all alone. We thought you were dead, for sure. But we thought we should check - it was the decent thing to do. The matrix has an extendable exterior claw for grabbing space debris, bounty from ships - sometimes deserters. We carefully pulled you into the airlock. I walked down to the air...
Roger was getting nowhere, he had planned a mornings work to set up his brothel but was frustrated at every turn. After wasting all the morning he decided he should walk the streets looking for another recruit. He thought about Reggie, what a shame she would have been a real draw card. Roger imagined using her himself, his day dreams ran rampant until an ima...
"Haggith leave her alone, she's a hostage not a fucking doll," Abigail said. "No, but she is necessary for our goals to be met and yesterday was the biggest fuck up ever." Abigail looked away. She was ashamed of her organization they couldn't even snatch a woman. Karl had been shot and subsequently died. Georgina had been drugged, overdosed really, she had...
I arrived at 'Lodge Cottage' with my girlfriend, Georgina, at 7.30 on a drizzly, Friday, November evening. We had arranged a weekend stay with our friends, Joanne and Michael at Joanne's auntie and uncle's magnificent Edwardian residence in the Leicestershire countryside. As the owners jetted out to a winter break in the Spanish sun, Jo had been given the...
Reggie was in the kitchen with a spam fritter sandwich when Judith was shown in. "You're early, are you keen?" Reggie asked. "Absolutely, I'm hoping you'll let me dominate you when we've finished with the invertebrate." "Invertebrate?" "Yes, the spineless wonder with a matron complex." Reggie poured Judith a cuppa. She delivered it with a folder. "What...
I felt like I really needed to say something to explain his part. I didn't want her to hate her late husband especially since it would be my fault, or so I felt. But first I had to look at her standing there naked. I could see her pubic hair and a bit of her slit, her breasts were thrusting out a delightful way. She was one sexy woman standing there. I trie...
CHAPTER ONE The radio alarm came on just after seven, waking Georgina with "All You Need is Love". She was alone in her bed. She sat up, flipped back the quilt and swung her feet to the floor. The front of her nightdress was a soppy face of a teddy bear. The colours were faded. She smoothed the thin cotton with both hands while she breathed in, pulling the...
Lola heard them laughing in the kitchen. "Master, you are truly Masterful, merge your juices with mine in an ecstatic union," Roger quoted, "who writes your scripts?" Georgina's grin remained, "They weren't just words, by then I had been coming non-stop for minutes and I felt like a wet sponge." "How come I always seem to be missing out on sex lately?" Lo...
Georgina answered the phone. "Hello?" She was drunk, because her words on the telephone billowed out, as though alcohol was pushing them unwillingly into the world. The "Hello" came out loud (a lot louder than Georgina permitted herself when sober). Also, the "Hello" was sort of slurred. Altogether, it was pretty obvious that she'd drunk her Southern Comfor...
It was mid-afternoon by the time Georgina and Roger got back to the yard. They had stopped by Roger's home in Little Sanctuary. Little Sanctuary was a cul-de-sac off Broad Sanctuary which ran off Parliament Square. Georgina agreed it was an ideal location. It was a grand mansion with six formal bedrooms, four public rooms including a ball room and ample serv...