We didn’t get together the day before Thanksgiving. In fact, I didn’t call him until Saturday. He picked up the phone and said in a brisk tone, “McCracken. Go.” “And how is my naughty little bear?” I murmured into the receiver, and heard his breath hitch. “Ah! Uh… Could you give me an hour and a half to get rid of my houseguests?” he asked me in a...
This story is the twenty-third in a series. While the series has gone on too long, I'm gratified that some people seem to enjoy these stories. This story can, I hope, be read enjoyably by itself. However, the prior installments provide context and character background. All persons and groups mentioned in this story are entirely fictitious. Any similarity to...
Quite a short stand-alone tale, because sometimes just-for-fun is enough. Be warned that it contains absolutely gratuitous sexuality. Just because. + She and I were allowing lunch to settle, sitting in the double hammock on our veranda and looking through the sunlit trees at the surf beyond. Kaarin, our house-and-bed-guest, had gone to the point for her d...
During the spring semester, I played volleyball in a local co-ed recreational league. I was invited to join by Renee, a former student and player I coached, a sweet girl and an awesome outside hitter who's since become one of my closer friends. Rounding out the team was her boyfriend, Jesse, Rachel, a teammate of Renee's from the college they now attend, and...
I'm sure many of you have glanced up a time or two while driving by a downtown construction project and wondered, "What's it like to work up in that tall work crane?" Well, it's kind of like sitting in a fishing boat all day, because you're swaying all the time. It's a solitary form of work, but it's a very good job. Tower cranes are a common fixture at any...
Dear Readers - After too much delay, here is the next installment of Marsha, Scott, and Mark's adventures with the CIA and its adversaries. ***** The CIA Doublecross - Part 3 - A Future in Idaho We were being seated in the Boise State faculty club dining room and I was doing my panicked best to decide how to handle the fact that our CIA contact, Mark Coop...
The wedding at Islands Estates had been a tremendous success. Our houseguests eventually returned to wherever they had traveled from and things took on a semblance of normalcy, as much as one would expect around here. Dennis returned to Nashville to play music with his friend Waylon. Marie went on the road, for the summer, with a group from Jacksonville. Ka...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Chapter Thirty-Three: The Lucky One Starring Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez & Martha Hunt Codes: MFFF, Oral, Facial, Creampie, Cumplay, Rimming ***** 2020 LA was strange after so long spent in Nashville, but it was nice to relocate, even if was m...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Prologue: This story is the finale to my story, "The Scholarship Student". Although this story can be enjoyed on its own, it may be m...
It had been snowing for several days. Everything was covered in a blanket of white. Silence reigned. It was if the world had fallen asleep. Of course, it had. It worked that way. Winter is a season of sleep, of death. Cernunnos has given of himself and Danu mourns for him. Nevertheless, he will come again and with him will come the warmth of spring. Winter...