I woke the next morning to see Lori sitting at the vanity putting the finishing touches to her hair and make-up. Her beautiful heart shaped ass was naked on the settee. I said, "Good morning beautiful!" She turned smiling and got up. She walked over to the bed and sat on the edge of it. She bent over to give me a kiss. I asked, "What time is it?" She rep...
Authors note: By the time I reached chapter 5 of this story I had changed my mind about which way I wanted to go with it. I liked the original idea, but I also liked the thought of going someplace else with it. In the end I decided to do both stories. It is not an alternate ending, but a different story line altogether. Chapters 1a through 7a are the origina...
Vanessa stood looking at the desiccated head of the mummy through the thick glass of the display case, staring through her own ghostly reflection at the grotesque face of a man who'd been dead for over four thousand years. The bandages had been carefully peeled back around the neck to expose his head, and that along with the thin grizzled neck gave him the a...
Fiona spent a busy week after her trip to New York and her amazing adventure at the airport. She gave notice at her job and contacted an agent regarding renting out her house. Then she steeled herself to complete the paperwork to change her name from Fiona Tinsalot to Miss Tits-a-lot. She put most of her furniture in storage and sent bags of blouses, sweater...
The apartment was a simple upper west side Manhattan home. It looked out onto 96th street and was bordered with Central park west and Riverside park. From the outside, the apartments were painted white with its detailed architecture delicately covered in ivy that was crawling its way up the walls and arching over the curves of the doorways. The natural green...
The plane had been airborne for about an hour and Sarah still couldn't get rid of the butterflies in her stomach. Now that the captain had come over the intercom and told the passengers they were about 15 minutes from their destination, the free flying butterfly had changed into a fist sized lump of granite that plunged down to the pit of her stomach. She wa...
The special order parts for Howard's truck finally arrived at the auto parts store. He called while Gail was going back to her office and asked if she could stand a night at the ranch so he could get his truck running. "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful" Gail chanted, "I'm lucky I left my suitcases in the truck, but I'm almost out of clean clothes. I'll do l...
Sarina watched the people hurrying to find a vantage spot near the finish line, as she sat by the window of the Palm Tree Restaurant in the plush Westin Hotel. The normally busy Copley Plaza was practically deserted except for the groups of young and restless who were rushing towards the tent erected in the square to welcome the marathoners, as the Annual Bo...
by Buck Maelstrom, Sc.D. and Miss Manners With a Whip In the crisp dawn of a late September Saturday, several small planes took off from the local airport for short trips over the forest. The leaves had begun to turn, and patches of gold and crimson appeared in the green forest stretched out below. It was a perfect day to fly, clear and bright. Visibility w...
The river's rush swelled loud as I sat within the breathless air of the carriage. I knew we were nearing the place where oft I had sat beside my dear Apollo, our backs resting against the laurel tree. "Stop here!" I commanded, banging on the wall, but we continued to sway as the horses dragged us up the steep path. I lifted the canvas flap and peeked out,...