"Hey you!" Elizabeth beamed as she came out of the plane. Alex smiled a happy smile and hugged the woman. "How was New Orleans?" Alex asked her. "Boring!" Elizabeth laughed. "There is only so much statistics a person can handle!" This got Alex to laugh. She seemed to be hovering just off the ground and Elizabeth wondered why. Alex was almost skipping dow...
Chapter 56 "Hey Trouble and Trouble Jr," Al smiled at the two girls as they entered the hospital room. "Just remember, there are two of us and only one of you!" Alex warned him with a smile. Nora climbed up on the bed and kissed him. "How are you feeling today Grandpa?" she asked him as she pushed her hair back with her fingers and a slight tilt of her...
Early the next morning Sorrel awakened before Fletcher; a first she thought. She quietly lifted the covers and peered down at his man thing. Penises were strange things she thought; sort of fascinating, but really ugly to look at. His looked a little tumescent; not what she would call hard. It was semi-erect. She half giggled to herself; he had a semi. She...
She had never forgiven herself, she realized as she lay in the tub, the froth of suds hiding her flesh even from her own eyes. After all these years, all these missed opportunities, all this shame, she was still unforgiven by the one person from whom she most needed it. The pain of that hit her square in the chest, and she raised a hand to rub the ache away,...
April 2010 - Toronto, Ontario - Canada The black, Cadillac limousine pulled up outside the CN Tower and the uniformed driver came around to let the young couple out. The tall, dark haired man smiled, as he thanked the driver, then took the hand of the pretty, strawberry blonde, haired woman beside him and walked towards the towering spire. Once the talles...
Mercies Mercy: 5. kind or compassionate treatment; relief from suffering - Webster's New World Dictionary of the American Language, Second College Edition "All right. Shit! Time?" Dr. Janet "J.T." Monroe was exhausted, her scrubs soaked with sweat, the blood of her patient splashed on her lab coat. A head injury patient she had treated intensively for fiv...
I recently received a feedback comment that told me that all my stories are incredibly monotonous. Needless to say, I deleted it simply because the person wouldn't tell me who they were. Jeez, what a coward. I hope that you all know; I've received more good comments than bad, and while I try to please everyone, I know it's impossible. Therefore, I'm going to...
I am enormously thankful for fetishists. The things I've ordered from various websites are mostly harmless but, all together would paint quite a bad picture of me. Chains. Metal cuffs - not handcuffs, mind you, actual proper thick metal cuffs. A little like you'd see in old movies (old England or France or wherever) when they throw a prisoner in the deepest...
Before making the call to Harold, Melissa had been convinced that the events that were transpiring were too extraordinary for Psyche and her to handle by them selves and they could do with all the help that they could get. But, on hearing Harold’s voice she realized that there was no way in hell she could explain what had happened without sounding like a lo...
Camille tasted bile rising in her throat. Glaring at the man she once trusted with her life, she felt as if the world were spinning out of control. "You heard me," Gerhardt said. "Strip." "You go to hell." She said the words with far more conviction than she felt. There was no way out except through him. The door that he blocked was solid steel and not l...