Lying next to Trey, Megan’s left hand gradually lost its grip. A young deputy sheriff draped a small blanket over her nearly naked body before picking her up. The shotgun slipped from her hand, dropping into the mud. “Jack Sutter’s ranch.” Megan mumbled. “The horses…” “What Miss?” The deputy asked, leaning over her face. Megan was lulled into near unconsc...
Author's Note: Jake Rivers is my new pseudonym to replace Dynamite Jack. The first of the year I will be changing all of my stories over to my new id. Thanks to the many readers that have given support and encouragement. Thanks to techsan for his editing help. Early December - Charlie People think it's easy to do this Santa Claus crap at the department s...
Part II: The Reunion The next few months went by without too much happening. Eddie and Cari spent a lot of time together at each other's places as well as at Mia's bar. They agreed that their relationship should stay where it was...not committed but rather a friends-with-benefits arrangement. Every once in awhile Cari would ask how Eddie planned on winning...
Shaella Shaella appeared at the bottom of a curved staircase with her head brushing against the high ceiling of a manor. She felt a slight sensation of pleasure coursing through her senses and shivered. She knew it was pain and she knew her body was telling her it was pain, mainly for self preservation should the source be life threatening, but she enjoy...
Chapter 29 - Blast from the Past ***** We rode into Morthal before sunset. On first glance, it was probably the most depressing town I'd ever laid eyes upon, not surprised that in all the time I'd been in Skyrim that I'd probably passed the town but never actually been in it. As we rode past the jarl's longhouse and dismounted outside the tavern, we looked...
* Just over a month since the last installment. I'm doing better :) Again, this won't make a lot of sense if you haven't followed Megan's adventures up to now, though she does spent a lot of time bewailing the situation and explaining it to new arrivals. */ Samantha Brooks was nearing the end of a normal working day, that is if she was working a normal job....
The sun began to dip below the horizon as Lyriena rode towards the hill outside the city. She tightened her legs around Eastern Wind and hugged herself closer to his thick neck. The skimpy red dress that Trogar forced her to wear didn't do much to conserve her body heat, especially not as autumn approached. Fortunately, her stallion provided all the warmth s...
[This story will make more sense if you take the time to read the earlier instalments. There's a lot of severe discipline and a good deal of focus on all bodily functions, so if inclusion of those bothers you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Eleanor woke and started packing to travel to the capital for her reuniting with Annette, for no...
The sun was setting when Mina felt it; a churning inside her stomach and womb that filtered through her limbs. She slumped in the saddle, her eyelids drooped, exhaustion tugged at her consciousness, but she had momentum. One down, only six to go. It could be nearby. Maybe just a little further. Then she was on the floor, having slipped from the stirrups. Br...
Part Three - Final It had been three years since the conference. In this time, the company owners sold up and my new employers asked me to take early retirement. The package they offered was considerable so I took it and found myself pensioned off at the age of forty-three. Although I tried talking with Angie about those days in London, she was having no...