Routine. It was always a hard thing for Jilly to stick to. She had, she realised, always sought out 'the next thing', never able to settle on something, with something or with someone. She had been seeing her well endowed Big Black Cock lover for a few months. Through their love-making, he had taken her to places that she hadn't ever dared believe could pos...
CHAPTER 5 My work finished in Hollywood, I sadly bade farewell to Sendi and returned to a chilly New York. Melissa wasn't home when I got there so I rang her office to be informed that she was in a meeting but had left a message for me that she would be home no later than seven. Shortly before seven she breezed in. "Hello Darling! How was Hollywood? Did yo...
Three Fokkers dropped from the cloud cover above. A Spandau machine gun chewed a dual line of holes through my starboard upper wing. What was left of the bracing wire began to flay the Camel's lower wing to pieces. A burst from my Vickers put one of the German planes out of the dogfight, but I had no time to glory in my kill. I pulled up on the stick in a...
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Part 1 of 2 "Your time has expired. Please deposit additional funds or vacate the unit." The polite voice repeated in Spanish, Japanese, and Canto. The buzzer that followed immediately after was a stark contrast—a dissonant series of tones developed to be especially irritating. The Kiroshi's chrono down in the left corner of my field of vision read 14:27....
Apocalypse Slaves, Part 13: Andrea, Luci, and Kasey By: AlexClayton *** Authors Notes: Model Inspirations: For Andrea, I used Nicole Nudes/Nicole Nu Model (Unknown Stats, BBW/Curvy model, Red Hair, Green Eyes). For Luci, Luciana/Zoe McDonald (36-28-35, 5'5", Blonde Hair, Blue Eyes) Kasey: Sierra McKenzie. (40DD-29-40, 5'6", Red Hair, Green Eyes...
I never had been all that good at anything except searching out distractions to the dull pain of my relentlessly and unpleasantly bland life. Which was nothing since distractions were plentiful and were essentially within arms reach. All it took was a flick of the switch and sound and image of the TV flamed on. Not much of a flame, though. Not like staring i...
Chapter 1 Liz buried her head under a pillow and groaned. The slamming of the front door had startled her from a sweet dream and a quick glance at her alarm told her that Todd was the culprit. The red glaring numbers read 1 a.m., which meant he had gone out to celebrate the end of mid terms and from the sounds of it, he had company. The thin walls of their...
Her name was Olana, and she had needed a ride from Florian to Azura. Lucky for her, Marik was headed in just that direction. She helped him load up his cargo containers and he chose this opportunity to lay the groundwork. He was just kind enough to have her drop her guard but not flirtatious at all. Marik always let them come to him. It was much easier that...