EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS EIGHTEEN OR OLDER. This is a story about a young Rookie Police Officer who is eager to learn all there is to learn about being a good officer. He thinks he knows what he is doing until he meets Helga. She is a HOT housewife that teaches him things he didn't learn in the Police Academy. * Thirty-two years ago, I was a Rookie Polic...
Notes from the author on part 8: It was nice to see the return of the rough and tumble tita, Stephanie Santos. She is such a fun character to write. The archeological dig mention in the story is not far from the home of my friend on Maui. He went over to check it out. Apparently it's the real thing. My friend reports that archeologists uncovered a camp esta...
To those kind commentators who requested more about the early years of the colony and the later ones, here you are. Notice that the colony's name has been corrected to proper Icelandic from the original Swedish. I apologize for the delay. It has taken me a long time to figure out a way to tell this tale. I hope you like it as much as the earlier one. Dr....
"I don't see what's so difficult about it," grumbled Niord of Noatun, "I am the king of the Swedes and also god of the Sea. A king is usually the god in charge of something or other -- fertility is a popular choice, as you might expect -- and most gods are king of somewhere or other. My father Ingvi was king of the Turks, for example, and my son Frey is king...
Author's note: Isobel is a very short Icelandic lady with brown hair and brown eyes. She has very light skin which makes her look like a pale eastern European princess. During the day Isobel works in a factory which can be quite dull. In the evenings however, she likes to get online and talk about some of her secret desires. Luckily they mostly involve her...
John Newton never intended to destroy the world; he just wanted a harem. And not just any harem; he could have gotten that without going to the lengths he did. No, he wanted a harem of gods. The young yet brilliant scientist, in a workshop at his house, readied his device, packing it up in a trunk. In another trunk would go batteries he had charged to meet t...
Mia was sitting at her desk breathing a sigh of relief over her nearly completed workload when an email popped up in her inbox. Her boss reminded her that year end was approaching and that she hadn't completed any professional development training. Mia had essentially taken the summer off, spending every available moment with Luke at the beach windsurfing or...
My duties as an anthropologist had been kept to the classroom for the past year, ever since I lost two of my closest colleagues in the jungles of the Yucatan to what everyone had insisted was nothing but folklore. A slug-like creature had literally consumed them. The reports from some of the local guides were that one of my friends even went in search of the...
HEKLA I see her first at a street corner, standing tall and straight, oblivious to the light rain. I use the rain, and her lack of an umbrella, to talk her into having drinks together. The girl calls herself Bee, her real name tucked away in its Nordic strangeness. Impromptu meetings are rare these days, and I think we're both charmed that we didn't first m...
In the fall of 2020, twelve female personalities of international politics disappeared in a single day. Secret services around the planet were astonished, not being able to explain how any organization could have the necessary infrastructure to organize a global operation like that, and do it without being detected. The answer to who could have done it and w...