Authors Note: Thank you once again to everyone who leaves comments and feedback on my writing, it is much appreciated. Thank you very much to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes, he is a great friend to help me out so much. I hope you enjoy it. ~ellie ***** Freedom's an illusion Carrie had stayed away from her real life longer than expected, bu...
She mentally cursed for the umpteenth time, struggling and whimpering, but it did no good at all. She'd designed the cart too well. Ryn was an engineer, and a damn good one. She had to be. With her long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, high cheekbones, 38C chest, narrow waist, and long, shapely legs, she could've been a model. She could've been a stripper....
Fifth of nine parts. Copyright 2009 by F. Diriger -9- Judy When I answered the door I saw David, his face flushed and his eyes fixed on the floor. He had an obvious erection he was trying to hide with a hand in his pocket, and I had a wet panties moment as I thought how soon I'd have his cloths off with his erection out in plain sight. I told David to c...
We had just returned home after spending a wonderful evening of dining & dancing with our friends Adam & Rose at the Gun Smoke. Laura loves to dance and although I am a good dancer as the result of her help it is my little dove that shines at this endeavor and makes me look better than I actually am. After a night of dancing Laura is shall we say... stimul...
We had laid together for about an hour, but my mind would not shut off. Not to mention my belly was growling non-stop. I slipped out from under Missy's arm gently, and she rolled onto her back. I padded across the room, and grabbed my silk dressing gown from the back of the door. I looked back at Missy one last time, before pulling it on and heading down the...
Booker studied the painting with a critical eye. The colors were a mishmash of streaks and splatters, as if someone had tried to emulate Jesse Pollack. The effect was striking, if a bit off-putting. "Unexpected, yet appealing," a voice observed. Booker looked over. The man standing there was a few inches taller than him, a solid six feet high. He was youn...
Mom's Ass Note to readers: Thanks for sticking with Bob & Stacey's story so far. I really am working on concluding it this year, and I think there are maybe five more chapters to go. I'm working simultaneously on two of them, so I hope to have them out here before too long. Thanks also for all the feedback. One person said that Stacey sounds as if sh...
Captain's Personal Log, Stardate 52555.58, Esek Hrelle, Commanding: the last of the wounded and non-wounded evacuees we rescued from the Battle of Khavak have been transported to the Samaritan and other vessels in the Thirteenth Fleet. This includes my former Second Officer, Lt Neheru, who requires extensive surgery and post-operative rehabilitation, and my...
WANNA GO TO TALLAHASSE? * CHAPTER 1 Silver Lake Stadium was thundering with the rhythmic stomping of feet, and the chanting of a thousand voices, as Bob Spenser carefully made his way up the steep bleachers. Whump, whump, whump, wha-whump! "GO BLUE, GO BLUE!" Whump, whump, whump, wha-whump! "GO BLUE, GO BLUE!" Bob was carrying a flimsy cardboard cont...
Day 3 Monday> Sleep came quick enough. I just cried myself there. However, it was not the most restful sleep I have ever had. I felt like I tossed and turned all night. How did I get into this mess? How was I going to get out? Would the next fifty-three days leave me with any sanity at all? I woke to the sound of my mom yelling that she was leaving for wor...