The next day, Adison has not planned any appointments with patients, she wants to see Vincent off to his first rehearsal. They have breakfast together, and Vincent is no longer apprehensive, but rather excited. He knows his lines by heart, he has interpreted the character he plays, and he is eager to start. Adison feels a lot better about his mood, and Cat...
Tempus Frangit By Denham Forrest, writing as Misnomer Jones Tempus Frangit, Capitulus V The craft that had brought Douglas and Myra to Simul's residence hung around until we were ready to leave, and then took the five of us directly back down west. As it came in to land near the cottages, we were surprised to find that there were many other such cra...
If you've read "The Birthday Suit Club, The Beginning" you know how this all started. If not, then here is a brief recap. I was severely burned as a child which lead to me becoming very reclusive as a teenager. My sister, Gail, decided that I needed to have more social contacts. When she caught me trying to overhear her telling a friend of hers about a rec...
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Many thanks to snowbear for editing this story. * The cruel truth is that shit can happen where and when you least expect it. I got to know that simple truth the hard way. I thought that I, Alexander Ericsson, a 43 year old Scandinavian guy, had a perfect life with two great kids, a beautiful, loving wife, good health, nice home, good job, helpful parent...
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It had all been pre-arranged, there were four of them; Henry, Douglas, William and Bert. The girl was young, around twenty-one or twenty-two, just out of university. She needed the money, and the four of them had plenty of it. They had met her at a bar in Bristol, she had been completely drunk, a small little thing with pale blonde hair. She had been complai...
CHAPTER 1 Angrily clenching her fingers to a neck-size shape, Jessica Smart was on the brink of strangling her uncouth brother-in-law from the city who was staying with her and Mike for three weeks, and this was only day four. He'd already told her she had lovely tits -- tits mind you, not breasts or in a good mood she'd accept boobs -- not that he should b...
As the men prepared the ship to leave port, Therese looked for a guard or soldier to give her last letter to. She spotted a soldier on patrol, coming up the pier and called out to him. The soldier recognized who she was and made haste to the gangway, before it was raised. He stood in front of her at attention and waited for her direction. "I want you to giv...
Douglas pulled off the main highway and found a cozy place to park his eighteen-wheeler. It had been another long boring day, and he was not ready to turn in and say goodnight yet. After getting every thing ready, he sat at his computer and logged on, checked his e-mail, then went surfing. Douglas is around the age of 50. He works as a truck driver. He doe...