Within the hour, Jay had his mother out of the home with a packed bag. Not till he drove his car out of the driveway of the home, did he think where he was going to take her. She's never thought to ask him either. "I'll take you to the workshop first Mother. Let's see if anything looks strange to you." It seemed like a good idea, and Jay would be able to as...
Author's Notes: Keep the comments coming. I read each one. I do hope you are enjoying the novel. MDSW ******** Brad appears to be better now and he is looking forward to working a full schedule throughout the training, even though Kristi is still nervous about it. Terry has no problems with it so Kristi relents as Brad accuses her of being over protective...
Chapter 5 Shaun lit the burner and put the pan on for tea before waking the rest up at 5am, the sun had not risen yet but the skyline to the east was lightning up. After a quick breakfast, they struck camp and set off, knowing they would be passing into enemy territory now. At two they stopped for a brew and to let Sue cool down. They'd covered fifty mile...
Why it is that misfortune always falls upon us when the weather is foul. My car has broken down again, and I'm standing in the rain on a grey November afternoon at the side of the motorway watching an endless stream of trucks sweep past me. A small car separates itself from the flow of traffic, signalling onto the hard shoulder where I'm standing. I had real...
Kelly Mercifully, Kara actually did let Kelly shower and clean herself off before climbing in with her and scrubbing herself clean. Kelly found herself unable to stop rubbing and caressing her doppelganger. The lithe young redhead's body seemed to beg to be touched. Soon the two were kissing uncontrollably and groping at each other before stumbling out of t...
It started out so innocently; my wife and I were shopping on Michigan Avenue; Jane was looking for a new outfit for our upcoming 25th anniversary party. She found a nice dress and two pairs of shoes to match, but couldn't decide on which pair, so I suggested heading up to Gibson's to have a drink and get our daughter-in-law's opinion. Jane agreed, after tw...
It all started as I returned home from work, that fateful Friday evening. Me, tired from work, energy depleted from meetings with assholes that I have to be polite to and tight-rope balances to keep all day long. All that before I return home to my loving wife. Yes, that was sarcasm at its finest. "Bob, we need to talk." There is probably very little good...
Mom knows. She found out about a year or two ago. I don't remember exactly when. Maybe after a year of writing for Lit, I guess. I was kinda surprised at her reaction. She told me she didn't care what I write, as long as I was making money at it. Was I? Of course, I had to say no. After all, what I write and submit here isn't written for money. It's written...
We arrived Friday in the beginning of the afternoon at El Balneario Sabroso. My boss had sent me with my wife Emily to this posh resort on an tiny bounty island just of the coast of Florida. I'm an executive assistant to my boss, who's a member of the board of directors of our company. "Just consider it as a well-earned long weekend off, all expenses paid....
"Whatever! I can do what I want!" "I'm not trying to tell you what to fucking do!" "Fuck it, you stupid bitches, let's do this!" It was a busy night in the bar, and I was tossing bottles and making weird ass drinks for a crowd of college assholes. I'm a bartender. Some of these people are fine. I get that. But, Jesus, some of them are just so full of shit...