***** A great many people have undertaken to portray Agatha Christie's Belgian detective, Hercule Poirot, but in my opinion, none has done it as well as David Suchet, star of ITW productions of Poirot. It is his image that I use as my visual and those of Hugh Fraser (Captain Hastings), Pauline Moran (Miss Lemon) and Philip Jackson (Chief Inspector Japp). EN...
Hi. Let me start by telling you a little about myself. My name is Kurt and I am a 20 year old German exchange student in the US. I guess I have that classic Germanic look with blonde hair, blue eyes. I'm not bad looking, but no one would ever call me a pretty boy. I'm six feet tall and weigh in at 185, lean and muscled from football (your soccer), rugby, gym...
My wife Marie-Paule spent a considerable time thinking about buying a thong. Since very early in our relationship, she has often worn transparent underwear at my request. Once she had got used to being totally shaven, then depilated, she liked the idea of being not-quite-exposed-but-very-nearly, under the short skirts and dresses she favours. Now that so man...
Reading this will be a little confusing if you have not read the previous two sections of 'Sara and the man'. ***** As the man's flaccid penis slipped out of her anus, Sara Bastin, lying face down with her buttocks raised, was first of all very aware of a kind of emptiness down there. The man put his mouth close to her ear and whispered, "Are you all rig...
Swinging a sixteen pound splitting axe is damned hard work, but Danny needed the job. The little 20" chainsaw was sharp and ran good, it had made short work of the huge Fir tree even though as he got to the butt of the thing he had to cut the blocks from both sides because the saw as not long enough. "100 mile per hour gusts!" The news had said, but now tw...
I really could've done without new neighbours moving in that day. I'd been working weird evening and night shifts and needed my sleep. I'd actually forgotten that they were moving in until the noise started at 9am. It had been hot lately and even though I'd got to bed by 5am I still had trouble sleeping. I didn't know that much about the couple who where mo...
I let myself in thru the back gate, glad to be home at the end of a long day. As I reached for the doorknob, the door opened, revealing the darkened interior of the family room, lit only by softly flickering candles. My husband stepped out from behind the door, a devilish grin on his handsome face. "What do you have planned?" I laughed, intrigued by the sc...
A MOMENT BEFORE HEAVEN London braced itself again as high above the drone of the German bombers became more insistent. The sirens had been sounding for half an hour giving everyone plenty of time to get to a shelter. Henry Watson had just managed to close his shop in Hackney Road and scamper down Cambridge Heath road to the underground as the first bombs...
Racing through the inky blackness of the Arizona desert at around 1:00 a.m., there was no question in Andrew's mind that the weekend had been a mistake. To be fair, many weekend trips to Las Vegas could be categorized as "mistakes". But this hadn't been the kind of mistake to fondly reminisce over, years later. Not the kind of mistake that made for a humoro...
"I'm still here," he said with a shrug. "Do you guys mind if I watch?" she said. "It's fine with me," Stan said. "Good," Kate said and giggled. "I'll just stay out of the way." She propped one of the pillows against the wall and sat back with her legs spread and her fingers hovering over her pink slit. Her bangs hung down to her eyebrows. Fred's penis tw...