Dedicated to my wife's grandma. (Not enough of this story is fiction). Thanks to BarBar for helping me with the plot and characterisation, and to James E. Henry for editing. This story is vastly improved because of their assistance. ------------------------------- Steph grimaced as she peered into her grandmother's room and wondered, once again, just what...
I was totally pissed off! 'To hell with them,' I thought. I'd been doing a good job with the Marshal's service but if this is the way that they wanted to treat me, my people, and my work, then they could take that star and stick it where the sun don't shine! I stomped out. Tying my horse to the back of the medical wagon I told my wives climb on, as I'd...
Entering the last month of my six month contract things had changed so much since its inception. Kayla was basically the only one who was benefiting from the contract. Robby barely spoke to me or acknowledged me any more. Kayla required me to service her daily, tongue bath, foot worship, ass worship, piss drinking, massage, help with homework and reports,...
NOTES My name is Barbara McPherson, and I'm here in this Starbucks Coffee Shop to meet with Nancy Roberts, my father's former home health nurse. Dad passed away last month, and Mom has been gone for about a year. I was already sitting at a table with my coffee when I saw Nancy come in. I waved and she waved back, and then went to the counter to order her...
Night was a blur. We made love in more times and more positions than I could remember. All I knew was that after each time, Peter cuddled with me, pressing kisses all over my face and holding me like I was the most precious thing on the planet. "Did you mean what you said?" "Mmm ... what?" I was half-asleep, cuddled against him. "I said, did you mean wha...
*Ha, bet you guys didn't see this one coming! Well, I didn't abandon this story; I just wanted to finish Please Cowboy? first. Hope you guys like because I switched the way this story is going to go. Oh and hopefully I can fill in some holes you guys keep talking about with Scott and Lily. So, thanks for all those readers who have stuck with me, emailing me...
Disclaimer: I will tell you about events that took place this June. I am not a native English speaker. I wish my vocabulary bank was bigger. Some sentences may be clumsy. You may find grammar mistakes or wrong use of words. But this is my best effort. My topic isn't mainstream. It's not for everyone. Some of you will hate it. I hope you are able to jud...
Special thanks on this one to Randi for all her help and expertise. She is truly knowledgeable and a pleasure to work with. ***** A wise man once said, "Choose to surround yourself with people who want the best for you." I learned the hard way that these words couldn't be truer. It's easy to find friends who aren't good for you. The trick is to identify t...
Once again this is not the story of my life. Just a tale of someone else's travails I've observed from the sidelines. A few details are changed for concealment and plausible deniability. Seems some did not like my last tale. Too bad. I'm not writing these for you. I'm writing for me. I've found an outlet for my anger, my rage, my betrayal. These tales are a...
Okay everybody here's Ch.4 and I hope everybody is happy. The editor that I emailed didn't respond back, but I did read over my work about 3 times. I hope I added enough depth to the story and enough depth to Adam and Erica. Thx for reading and keep the feedback coming. Adam walked up the gravel trail to the warm cottage that lay ahead. He smiled as an ol...