Apprehensively, Jeremiah put his key in the lock and entered his father's penthouse apartment. Not that he hadn't visited the large well furnished five room spread overlooking the east side of Central Park, many times since his father and mother divorced twelve years ago; but this time was different. His prior visits had been scheduled, as mandated by the ju...
Nobody likes being frog-marched in public under the best of circumstances, especially a famous screen actress. "Who are you?" demanded Monika, "Why have I been placed under arrest?" "Stop struggling, you little bitch," von Schitt warned her, "and things will go a lot easier for you. It is futile to resist." "Oh, I forgot, this is Nazi Germany where no on...
It was my wedding day, my father was about to walk me down the aisle. That's a bad place to start, but it gives context. I'll start at the beginning. My name is Cat, short for Catherine, but everyone calls me Cat. I'm 22 years old and my husband Bob is 23. Bob and I met in college. I was never a big social person. I didn't date in high school. I was a la...
Submission of this chapter was regretfully delayed by circumstances beyond my control. Clarification: "Wetting the babies head!" Celebration that a birth has gone safely and successfully. * For the first three days after Beverley returned from her visit to her sister, I didn't think she suspected a thing. She didn't say anything or act any differently to...
No one from our small east coast town had any idea one of our classmates would be coming home on military leave to attend our belated fifth year high school class reunion. Having come all the way across the Pacific Ocean from the Indian Ocean and immediately flying home across the United States this classmate easily won the gag gift for traveling the longest...
As Always first things first. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. I might add that we don't always see eye to eye, so I take full responsibility for any cock-ups in this story. * When I married Amy, I didn't really know what I was letting myself in for. I didn't realise I was vir...
Hayley finds out that she is under Claire's control It seems that I have another case where I can tell the "rest of a story." I have recently relayed to my readers the continued stories of Chris' Photo shoot and her adventures in Strip Poker, as the reluctant and shy young wife found aroused out of her control and used by several people without her husband'...
Chapter 1 My wife, Juanita, set across the breakfast table from me, just as we had for the last twenty-four years of our married life. It was a Thursday morning in late September and the leaves of the trees in our backyard had begun to turn various shades of yellow and tan. She was enjoying that view through the window of our breakfast nook, while I read th...
Allow me to introduce us. We're the Johnsons. I'm Harry, 43 years old. My wife is Julie who's two years younger. We have two kids - Sarah at 18 and Luke a year older. We live in Southern England on what Estate Agents call, "An Executive estate" full of four-bedroom detached houses, each with a small garden front and back. I'm a manager for a retail company...
A love story develops as two married friends uncover an unfair between each others' spouse. * Gazing out of the conference room window and taking in the late fall landscape of Jacksonville Florida, my sights are fixed on a Wren clinging to the railing. The falling rain is a formidable opponent. I wonder why this cute little bird has waited so long to seek...