It was late and cold. There was a light mist falling. I had been at the taverns for most of the night, but was now headed home. For some reason, I thought it a good idea to cut through the graveyard which was next to the Fox river, and covered several square miles. Clouds covered the moon and stars and I wasn't able to see much under the trees. I had one t...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback f...
Flight Sixty Nine was going down, I had no idea what had happened, one minute we were cruising along at thirty thousand feet two hours into the four-hour flight from Seattle to Anchorage, and the next we were grasping for Oxygen masks as the plane dropped and lost altitude at an alarming rate. The Captain made an announcement, but no one could hear it over...
6. London —— Harry stayed the night at Charley's, much to the media's delight, but managed to arrange a way to leave without being photographed the following morning thanks to a call put in by Harry's manager to the landlord. The burly man met them in the parking garage underneath the building and swiped the roller doors to allow Harry's security team to...
Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Felicity Smoak had spent the past five years searching for people looking shifty, and she felt she got pretty good at it. At least, when it came to searching for them on her computer screen. She was a lot less aware of her surroundings,...
I had to wash myself after our group sex session, feeling rather sweaty and sticky, considering everything I'd just done, chuckling to myself that I'd actually done it at all. Wandering through the village without clothing wasn't a problem. The villagers had long since disappeared, a nice way of saying they were all dead, and everyone else had headed to thei...
Despite Daisy's best efforts, Nick had been almost continuously on her mind throughout the week which followed. A couple of times, her stomach descended into freefall upon noticing him waiting at the school gate. Grinning, Nick had winked at her as their eyes met. Not really understanding where she stood with him and certainly not daring to ask, she had simp...
I'll warn you up front there isn't much drama in this final chapter, just a happy ending, sometimes it feels right to have a story where things DO go right without always waiting for the other shoe to drop. * Under My Umbrella part three With Alli moved into what would become *our* home we began planning the future, I wanted three kids, she wanted four, t...
Clubbing, hacking, reunions. This chapter sees the friends out for an evening at the dance club that has consequences. Raymond and Liea are reunited. Liea gets a new teammate. Raymond holds his own. Because of the amount of abbreviations in this story, I include a glossary: Adm. Admiral, naval rank (see Cmdr.), above a captain Capt. Captain, naval ra...
A.N. Once more into the fray! WELCOME TO BOOK THREE OF THE LOST BOY!! WHOOOOOOOPPP!! Lol, thank you for your patience while this came out :) I'm excited to continue the adventures of Ian and the ladies! The Following Contains: Futa on femboy, girlcock, up boy booty, some coerced sex like dub-con, but other than that, back into the same old escapades of...