_____________ 13 ____________ "Randy, I'd like you to meet Andrea, Andrea, this is Randy," I said. "Hello, Randy, it's a pleasure," Andrea said smiling and shaking hands with Randy. "Likewise, Andrea" Randy replied, returning the smile. We now began walking with Randy into the equipment yard, while Andrea and I sipped our coffees. "Randy, I really feel...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
We both heard the pounding on the truck door; I cursed and she just laughed. I was waiting for the "I told you so" comment as I pulled my pants back on and slid over to the driver's door and opened it. "You can't —" The recognition on the officer's face was instant. "You have got to be shitting me; it can't be a year already?" The burst of laughter from th...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
My Daniel walked through my front door, his new little whore right behind him. This was fun, though, because this was exactly what I had expected him to do, to bring his little fuck toy as a show of possession and separation, possession of her and separation from me. My name is Megan Holly. I'm a twenty-four-year-old white woman of German and French descent...
A nice quick short story about new love, this one kind of snuck up on me. I hope you enjoy reading about Carter and Kat as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always, please leave me a comment, I love to her what you think. Dirk Tanner was a sleazy private eye who drank too much scotch, had a sometimes-reformed hooker as a receptionist, and a running love hate...
This is my first venture into science fiction; 'On Becoming Eve' is more of what I consider Fantasy, so please be kind. Also please be generous with your comments. I hope I have created likable characters and the beginnings of a believable universe, perhaps we will travel it together as the story progresses. This is also my first foray into serial publicatio...
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