The feeling of seeing them again was indescribable. I wept as I clutched them tight to me, my nose taking in their complex scents. I could sense my cat, she recognized the children as ours from my memories, and a wave of paternal love washed through her. The bond between my cat and my children snapped into place, causing all of us to twitch in surprise as...
Without emotion or surprise the national news reported the start of the fourth year of the recession and that unemployment was holding at 12.5%. No one believes that. Many have given up looking or are recent graduates choosing not to start. Even medical care providers have downsized. People with jobs are holding every dollar close because they feel insecure...
Great Thanks to the always awesome mikothebaby for her editing magic, and patience with grammar, spelling and punctuation. Her valiant attempts to make my stories readable are much appreciated. As Always, any and all errors are mine, and mine alone. ++++ From Thinking of Action Part 1 ++++++ The dogs were now snarling and started advancing on the child w...
This is a rewrite of 'Vegas', combining both Books. While maintaining the theme, it offers a completely different and fresh take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world -- thesoundandfury - not only for his editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapte...
"Girls at a Bar," part 3 of the "It was supposed to be about incest" arc. Copyright CopperSkink (or Copper's Kink; whatever turns you on), January Four, Two Thousand Ten. All players eighteen and older (the high school starts kids at fourteen, though there are plenty who skip right to college, but we don't talk about them). Circa 2066 (subject to change d...
Chapter 2: Rescue Donna walked into the office. She had a happy smile on her face. "You were so sweet to her. I really like the idea of having us call her after her time with that guy. We can reward her. She will associate us with feeling better." Bob stood and stretched. "You were listening?" Donna laughed. "I didn't say I was hanging up. I just said I...
Starbars, Choco'Lites, and Marathon bars all decorated the tray. Dick Parker moseyed on back into Room 138, bringing with him a plentiful amount of goodies. The girls all rushed over to the sugar-filled delights, picking out their favorites. They thanked Richard for the treats. He had also been able to find 10 or so cans of Tab. Some of the girls took o...
"I'm not fucking going into one of those places. You can stick your retirement village right up your fucking arse, I've lived in this house for the last fifty years and there's no way that I'm leaving it now. I don't give a flying fuck what you say, I'm perfectly capable of looking after myself." I was angry, angrier than I could ever imagine being, so angry...
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...
"I shrugged comically. How could I know, I had my hubby's cock and balls in my mouth the whole time as the three others took turns between my legs." ——— I would recommend reading part 1 of this 2-part story first but its not completely essential. To recap, I am a woman newly arrived on an island where all women are completely sexually submissive to men, b...