I awoke slowly and gradually my senses began to perceive the things around me. The bed I was in had a color co-ordinated comforter which matched the drapes and knick-knacks which were tastefully displayed on the walls. It was a woman's bedroom. . . a woman of taste! Beside me in the bed, Tammy lay asleep, on her stomach, with the comforter pulled up over her...
Shavonda and I rang in the new year with a party at Brian and Tamika's place, which was my old house before we were married. It was great to see the improvements Brian had made to the place. With his job as a demolition carpenter, salvaging usable items from houses slated to be torn down, he had access to all sorts of interesting items from bannister posts t...
I parked the minivan in the last row of an army of pickup trucks outside "Scooter's Saloon". I like the minivan for surveillance because it doesn't attract much attention, but here, in this sea of symbols of raging masculinity, I felt a little effeminate; one big four-by-four dually in the next row even had a large, plastic scrotum complete with testicles ha...
Synopsis: Sayali, a beautiful but undisciplined Indian teenager, encounters a personal tutor who is interested in taming her spirit for his own purposes, rather than to please her mother, who also has designs on him. My luck was good and Ms Kanan Jorsay agreed to meet with me later in the morning. In fact she even accepted my invitation to have lunch, if...
I As the water streamed across the window pane, I watched Jayne pull her coat tight, dashing from the car, through the torrential rain into the house, cursing the British summer in all its soaking glory. "Steve," she called, as she hung up the coat to dry, "I've an invite here, to a fancy dress party, Helen is holding on Friday" "I'm in here," I called...
Chapter 3A to be finished in 3B After the party As the sun started to set, the guest started to depart, and the kids disappeared. The yard was a mess, there were folding chairs and tables covered in paper plates and plastic glasses everywhere. Betty was standing beside me wide eyed, as she surveyed her yard, mumbling, to herself, "What a fucking mess, how...
Cristen had a rough childhood. Her brother was mildly autistic and had been mercilessly bullied and despite the family's best attempts to help, took his own life. Cristen was devastated. However she made a huge effort to be successful. At 26 she had a masters degree and was pulling in six figures at a job she loved. She also volunteered 8 hours a week at a s...
---------------- It helps to get a better picture of the events of the story if one were to read Parts 1, 2, and 3 before continuing here. Lou has been given a chance to try to redeem himself a bit from the misfortune that had been laid at his feet previously--losing his true love, being trapped in a loveless marriage, getting framed and sacked and divorced...
Nicky and I had been engaged for 2 years, and our relationship was superb. We owned a lovely house together, both had good jobs that paid well, and both had a company car. Life was perfect. I should tell you a bit about Nicky. She’s 27 to my 21, 5’6, shoulder length brown hair, Blue/green eyes with a fantastic 36e-28-32 figure. She’s extremely intelligent an...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Copyright Oggbashan November 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represen...