The camp consisted of eight men: two archaeologists, a primatologist, two diggers, a research assistant, a medical doctor with sundry skills, and a historian who really had nothing to do with the excavation except that he was an investor. When the geneticist came, they had big expectations for her. They had been up in camp for months, away from civilization...
Sunday, 7:05 a.m. Tabitha groaned as an ear-splitting ring erupted into existence near her left cheek. Her eyelids flickered open, and she was immediately accosted by a ray of white sunlight that pierced her frontal lobe like an arrow. Her fingers groped around the sheets until they found her cellphone, and she squinted in disbelief at the name that had app...
His mother had warned him never to hitchhike. He should have listened to her. Of course, it had seemed like a good idea at the time. How the hell else was he going to get down to Salinas when his truck had a busted timing chain? It had seemed an even better idea when the woman had finally picked him up after he had stood beside the dark road for what seemed...
I am driving alone in the car on the way to a local shopping centre, to collect a package. And by package, I'm referring to long, hard cock. I have arranged to meet Luke- an ex lover of mine- for a fuck session and I am already a bit tingly in between my legs and I haven't even arrived yet. My boyfriend JD and I have recently discussed the fact that he is tu...
Crap. Crap. Crap. That was all she could think of saying inside her head. Crap. How had she ended up in this situation? She'd made a bet with him over something stupid. It was so long ago, she couldn't even remember what it was about, but now he was cashing in his chips. While she knew it wouldn't be anything outrageous, like making her hitchhike nude or goi...
I would rather have been somewhere else, anywhere else, but definitely not trudging along the side of this road in the pouring rain. I'd left Montreal an hour earlier and was now heading south on Highway 15, making for the US border at Blackpool, Quebec. If I was very, very lucky, I'd get a lift before I got to the border, which would make the crossing that...
Hi there, here's the next installment. I think we're nearing the end of Tori and Greg now, probably about two or three chapters left (unless my brain chooses something different - who knows!). I know I say it every time, but thank you for your comments and voting -it's just been amazing. And please continue to do so because this is the best way for me to lea...
We met at a party given by one of my co-workers. I wasn't drinking that night and since I am a shy person I wasn't much into the party. I had started to say my "goodbyes" when the pretty young woman came up to me and tried to get me to taste her drink. She said, "Taste this and tell me what is in it." I told her, " I am not drinking tonight. I can't tell on...
His name now was Bat not Bart. In 33 years he never cared for the name Bart, a diminutive of Bartholomew. By shedding one consonant, a little consonant for sure, not even a full sized one like b, d or k, a buxom, long-legged woman with a most pleasing disposition handed him his new appellation. Resorting to sloppy penmanship he even wrote Bat Masters instead...
American Airlines flight 292 from LAX to JFK had barely left California airspace when the announcement was made. The pilot kept it nice and vague. Engine trouble. The flight would be making an emergency landing at Phoenix International. Kiernan Shipka had long wondered what the reaction to such an announcement might be. She thought it would be just like in t...