This year, the annual wine tasting event was changed. The event always took place in a very nice upscale hotel in downtown Detroit. The event raises money for the hungry of the Detroit area. The organizers decided to move the event to the warehouse for the Gleaners community food bank. This is a warehouse located in one of the rougher areas of Detroit known...
This is the conclusion of my MilSpec series. There are some parts that are summarized to a degree, but it all wraps down to the conclusion at the end. At least that is the intention. I try to leave it as settled but with the possibility of writing more if the feeling moves me. This is a work of fiction. The people are not real. If I name someone and get it...
"Which do you think we should use as a tree topper, Merri?" "Beats me. And who cares anyway? What's this need for a tree? It's Christmas Eve already. You'll just want to take it down tomorrow anyway. And it's a lame tree; you sure you got all of the branches it's supposed to have out of that box?" Paul had been buzzing around the silver aluminum artificial...
Note from Slickman: I received a lot of requests to keep this one going at least for one more chapter. Seems everyone liked the characters and wondered what other mischief they could get into. Take the time to read "Brown's Shoe Store" to get up to date. ***** Mike and Meagan put the shoebox down and finished their lovemaking. Meagan was finally adjustin...
This story is definitely not politically correct. It is an only slightly exaggerated story involving a sub-culture that lives in public housing estates in the outer suburbs of Australian capital cities, in this case Sydney. I hasten to add that the people depicted in this story are in no way indicative of all Australians, or even all public housing residents...
Dear Readers, Finally! Something new! ...er Kinda... Ok, it's not entirely new. I will tell you, though, that all the chapters leading up to this one have been revamped. This chapter contains parts that were previously in Chapter 5. Also, each chapter holds anywhere from a little to a Lot of new content. I would encourage each and every one of you to re-...
Sorry for the delay in this, I hit not one but two breaks in logic that I had no idea how to fix at first. I hope my solution works for all of you. Please let me know if you like it, don't like it, or if there are still places that get confusing. I think I've fixed it now, but I ran the risk of it seeming cut together. I answered some of the questions you al...
Bonnie got to sleep in, so when she awakened it was Saturday afternoon and she wasn’t hung over. She reflected on the events of the prior night. She felt guilty and confused. She would have to talk to Amy today. As she thought about what to say, an image of Amy’s pussy flashed in her mind. She couldn’t help the tingles that arose in her own pussy. Bonnie fou...
#3: Cat at the Cradle Author's note: A huge "Thank You" to bikoubumori, for slicing through the tangle of errors I made, leaving a much better story behind. There's only adults in this story, and no artificial intelligences have been harmed. And also please note that this story contains a little bit of m/m play, which may or may not turn you off, dependin...
If you're going to be critical just for the sake of being critical, don't say anything because I will flag you with the webmaster. Be constructive with your criticism. I welcome feedback. ***** Shopping day rolled around. For the first time Master was going to take it to town and "teach" it how to shop. It is as if Master forgot it was once free, shopping...