Chapter 12: A Welcome Visitor Junie had spent the better part of a day taking down the chains and the pulleys from the basement ceiling and together she and Bob had moved the cross, swing and the other furniture out to the garage and discretely stacked them behind some other furniture Bob was working on. Junie chattered enthusiastically, "It will be so nice...
Pastor Sarah was very impressed the minute she spotted Angie. Angie was Latin American and had dressed in casual clothes for traveling. Jeans that were molded to her body and a jersey top that showed off her breast very well. Greg started unloading Pastor Sarah’s car and moving some things to his car and taking the other items inside the parsonage. Samantha...
------------ Ceria's Estate, Hell ------------ Tom followed Ceria's servant down the narrow staircase with Adze close behind, her leash wound tight around his hand to keep her from falling behind. Supposedly, there was a place down here that was so quiet that you could hear other people breathing even through these thick walls. Tom hoped that he could get a...
(See the "XXX-Women" series, "Luke Powers, Black Master" series and "The Perils of Greggie-Poo" for more Mishi action!) Note: For some inexplicable reason, I wrote this one in script format... :/ Note 2: The creature named "Satan" in this story is *not* a dog. He is a Hellhound, a sentient, other-dimensional demonic companion of Mishi's that she met during...
I awoke early. The coffee cup was steaming on the nightstand. I was alone in the room. I sat up and tried the coffee. Scalding, perfect, Louise is priceless. The shower beating on my body reminded me I was alive and drove the sleep out of my tired brain. I reached for a towel and saw Camille standing by the door, naked. "Good morning, Cool," she greeted. "...
I turned around and studied my ass in the mirror. Thank God for Yoga Pants. A bra for my butt. A fantastic bra for my butt. I wondered if Greg would like it. My name is Amanda. I'm a stay at home mom in the San Francisco Bay Area. My husband, Rick, is a wonderful guy. I never in a million year imagined being in this situation. We married quite young, but I...
*** This fan-FICTION story occurs directly after the 1988 '_A Very Brady Christmas_' movie. The flashbacks are from the timeframe of the 1981 '_The Brady Brides_' television series, at which time the five step-brothers and sisters involved were 21 to 27 years of age. *** It was after midnight, making it December 26th. Boxing Day in England, although that...
Sara walked through the glass door of the nightclub and adjusted her eyes to the dim light. It was impossible not to see him, their gaze meeting briefly before she strutted to the bar, jutting out her peachy arse and ample breasts to offer him the best view he could get. She knew he'd be here tonight. The floor was filling up, and was extremely busy for a...
Not totally enthusiastic that he had to shower alone, Greg steps out to dry himself off. April had already done her cleansing and had run out the door, before he had finished his. A little disappointed he trudges into get dressed. Something catches his eye on the bed. It was an envelope with not his name, but "My Hot Fuck Buddy" written on it in April's hand...
Ch. 8: The Family Gathering Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you c...