Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you again to Margaret who proofread for me. ~ellie ***** Peri 30 At eleven thirty Carlo and CJ looked up from the monitor of the screen they both searched and went into action. Leaving Carlo at the computer to continue to scan the conversatio...
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Three AM. The patients were sleeping, finally. The other 2 nurses on the unit were busy - one was reading the latest Anne Rice novel and the other was working on a counted cross-stitch project. This time of night was either feast or famine. Anything could happen, or nothing. Rita had an odd feeling though. It wasn't a full moon (she had checked) and the 's...
Morning came as it usually does and the sun was playing hide and seek behind the clouds. The birds were chirping and the breeze was blowing. Just a normal Saturday morning in the town. Out in the country, it was anything but normal. There was a storm the night before and it had flooded the old county cemetery. A car pulled up and the county officer got out o...
Sometimes living with danger is exciting. I met Kassandra not long after I took up residence on Chicago's northside while I was attending DePaul University as I worked on my MFA in 2001. I had managed to sublet a studio apartment three blocks from the campus from the son of the previous tenant, an older woman who had moved to an assisted living facility in...
"Customer Service, this is Tracy," the woman answering the phone said, "how can I help you this evening." "Yes, well, I was just down at your store and I think I left a bag of groceries on the check-out stand. Could you check for me, please?" "Could I have your name, please?" "Eunice. Eunice Gibson. I was there about an hour ago." "Yes, Mrs Gibson, I hav...
1. M hadn't planned on doing this. It wasn't the kind of thing she enjoyed or approved of. She pretty much got bullied into it. Didn't want to be called a chicken or a prude. Her friends acted the whole time like it was no big deal, and she envied how easy it was for them, or at least their ability to fake it convincingly, if that was what they were doin...
With a blank expression, she wept. The cock had a pulse. That pulse echoed from the hips to the shaft to the mushroom head and into her ass. She was a newborn dick girl, and she felt the soft, hard skin of her partner's cock dig into her cum-moist boypussy. Her tunnel was fully lubricated by sweat and foreign jizz. The erect arousal probing her stomach reach...
"This shall be the most lucrative invention I have come up with yet, Boris!" The Mad Scientist guffawed loudly as he pulled frantically at the chained pulley system, lowering the metal slab from the rooftop opening of his laboratory. After having been struck by several bolts of lightning, his experiment should nearly be reaching its conclusion. And he was...
Man and the sea are inexorably connected to one another. From the time we crawled from its watery bosom, whether by the hand of the immaculate or not, we have been trying to go back home for centuries. Anyone will tell you that the sea is a hard, unforgiving, and often cruel place to put your feet; it hasn't stopped people from trying to tame her wild beauty...