This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twent...
Kate and I are working on another crime story with Karin Roland, our private investigator; but during a recent road trip, Kate indulged my need for some old Country & Western music by setting the dial to "Willie's Roadhouse" on Sirius/XM. As many of you may know, at least half, if not more, old C&W songs lend themselves to the "Loving Wives" genre. A song ca...
Chapter 4 Meeting Brian's friends and his family. Ginny Driver Stapleton was not your typical widow. She didn't have any gray hair, her skin was wrinkle-free, and she didn't pal around with other widows. Once she stopped wearing the silver band signifying that she had been married, she looked like any other single girl, carefree and happy. She didn't try...
Meg slept well curled up to Luc. She'd gotten use to the fact that he shifted at night. She understood the reason for the king sized bed too. The only problem she had was getting across the bed in the middle of the night. The wolf felt he had to protect her, even if it was from the dangers of the toilet. After a week of spending more time at his apartment t...
Pitcher Wade and Baseball Fan Ginny Wade Russell was a good pitcher on his high school baseball team. When he was a junior in school, his parents got divorced and his dad moved to Georgia with his young secretary. Most evenings, Wade did his homework and then chores around the house to help his mom who worked at a restaurant. The catcher of the team, Jim,...
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed indulging in sexual activity are 18 chronological years of age or older. Any resemblance between these fictional characters and actual people is completely intentional and meant for parody. Reviews are welcome, flames will be ignored. This was done as a request for someone and it's dedicated to them. They know who they...
For Christmas Day, we planned a large dinner for those who we exchange gifts with. We do this every year as it brings much to the party and what other way to spend it with those we love since none of us really have family in the local area. Ginny and I were in the kitchen getting setup while Bob was piddling in the house and garage. Ginny was drinking a gl...
Chapter 4: The Training Ginny groaned softly, feeling the tug at her neck and following without a choice. Sam's thick meaty arm pulled her forward, compelling her to make hurried little steps to keep up. They left by a second door, the one Matt and Dillon had appeared from. She felt the coldness of the tiled floor seeping through her bare feet. She was not...
"Thank you dad," said Mason and he ran upstairs to begin planning Ginny's dress with the Georgian for homecoming. Upon leaving the room Mason unknowingly dropped Ginny's essay from the inner pocket of his jacket. His father picked it up, unfolded it, and read it again, as if committing it to memory. You took me to that room, and I knew I was in trouble. I w...
The door to the private room closed with a solid clunk behind Liz and Ginny, leaving Norm lying motionless on the spanking bench. Fastened securely on his belly, arms pulled firmly downward and secured with straps in front, thighs similarly secured vertically and slightly spread behind, knees bent and ankles fastened to the extensions so his calves pointed s...