Chapter 1 Aunt Georgina The mesmerizing thud of horse's hooves turned brittle as the coach lurched off the public road and through the gated stone arch onto a broad gravel drive. Felicity Fanshawe, a comely maiden approaching her nineteenth birthday, unhooked the cabin sunshade and gazed through the window to catch the first view Walburn Hall, an elegant G...
Chapter III - Aunt Georgina's Secret Later that evening, Georgina reviewed the somewhat nefarious business model of the Fanshawe clan in society, describing its many schemes in London, Paris, Hong Kong and North America involving the procurement of young ladies and gentlemen for various sex industries, as well as financing and overseeing a vast network of i...
The audience went absolutely wild. They jumped off their seats, some even stood on them, clapping their hands and stomping their feet, shouting, whistling and cheering. Top hats and bonnets were flying through the air and many a time I wondered if it was always the rightful owner who caught his or her possession after having thrown it away so foolishly. The...
This story begins in an office in Houston, Texas. There was this girl by the name Georgina. She could have been a model for Playboy or Hustler magazines. She had gorgeous blue eyes, very sensuous lips, long blond hair with perky breasts, I'd put them at 36-C. She was about 5' 7", weighing around 115 pounds. Her butt was one of the best I've ever seen. In fa...
It may be necessary to read the previous story of this series (Helping The WWE Divas) in order to understand this. Not imperative though. Enjoy. ************************** Kyle's world was a blur as he opened his eyes slowly, allowing them to adjust to the early morning sunlight shining on from somewhere to his right. He heard whispers from the corner of t...
I thank LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. My editors, who hail from across the pond kindly pointed out a couple of words that could well confuse some readers: Rogering = Shagging = Copulating : Bristols = Rack = Front suspension = Breasts or tits, if you like. * Don't they all say 'Hindsi...
I suspected there would be trouble when I got home, I just didn't count on the way it worked out. I had received the usual text message reminder at eleven, that we were due to leave at three, but there had been none of the increasingly regular reminders or phone calls to the office switch board when I failed to reply or call. To be honest I had been busy...
'I have no idea where you would get such a notion,' I told my wife, exasperated at being accused of cheating yet again. We stood in the kitchen, across the table. Not once in all our married life, short though it was, had I ever messed around with anyone else. I was not like that. Having said that, there is only so much a man can take before he starts to th...
This is a work in progress and chapters will be submitted at regular intervals. This is a continuing series, no chapter is written to stand alone. Enjoy, your positive comments are welcome. Saturday, October 20 After pretty well exhausting ourselves and getting to sleep late, I was the first to stir at 7:30. I went to the bathroom, performed the necessary...
Author's Note: During this past weekend, I was sick and bedridden. With nothing else to do, I decided to revise this chapter of "EvilKidKneeVeil57". I did a few changes to the chapter. There are a few subtle changes. In regards to an 'Iggy' story: I am in the process of making up a storyline for this story. Right now, I am in the character development stage...