"Mike's in your office Jen," Allie repeated. "He's waiting for you." Jen felt paralyzed. In a stupor she looked at the crowd around her office and said "Why is everyone here?" "He's the reason we're still in business, as much as you and me," Allie pointed out, referring to the Ring. "He's like, a hero around here. And with the Apple Code Master thing in th...
copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved 2011 Venice, California Tuesday, December 8th, 1931 James Ewart drove north along the coastline to Albert Kinney's vanishing dream. Venice, built with such fanfare twenty-five years ago had become nothing more than the backwash of an oil field. In 1930, amid much enthusiasm, the Ohio Oil Company struck oil....
Chapter 3 Mary Jane woke up Thursday morning in a great mood. Here she was in a new town for only a couple of weeks and yesterday a nice gentleman gave her a tip on a job that wasn't even in the papers yet. She was very grateful but a little worried also since she really had no idea who Jacob was or why she stayed with him and had the picnic lunch with him....
For readers who have never read the prequel to this, I have set out the rules for RED POLKA DOTS on the last few pages, and I would encourage reading them before getting into this story. * * * [From RED POLKA DOTS: The outfit was perfect, in a retro way. She had found it on a trip to the mall, where she had taken the baby in his stroller; more to get out o...
CHAPTER 1 Although it was the first calendar month of spring in South Australia a nip in wind from the south-south-west and originating in the Southern Ocean, swept across the plains to the ranges and into the remote servicing town of Respite Crossing to emphasize only the foolish would be wearing warm weather clothing just yet. Dressed in a zipped fleece-...
Foreword: The following story does not duplicate any real life persons or their explicit experiences, nor does it contain any real life situations. No bar like this ever existed (If it does, PLEASE, let me know where it is!!). The following serious/campy story is mostly non-sexual and includes scenes of: bondage, mechanical discipline, light anal play, spa...
Tracy's head lay on my shoulder in the back of the car. An Uber had just picked us up from Rob and Vanessa's insane Kick off the Summer pool party that had ended rather abruptly at almost 2 in the morning. As neither Tracy nor I were in any shape to drive, I'd ordered a car to take us home. "I'm sorry, Scott," Tracy murmured to me. "I messed everything up....
Author's Note: I'd like to thank XXXecil for the creation of such vivid worlds, and for his unique openness towards other authors playing in them. I've been a fan for a number of years, and this is my contribution to a great body of work. I only hope I do it justice. I believe he's taking commissions now, if you ever have an idea you'd like to see developed...
Bogart and Bacall It was still dark in the room when Alvin got out of bed. Looking out the window, he saw a magenta glow on the horizon. He went to the bathroom, then pulled on his robe and made his way slowly down the stairs. One step at a time, he thought, ain't that a pisser? He started the coffee maker, although he didn't enjoy his morning cup as much...
I felt the cool and tender touch of Jake's hand across my cheek and the light touch of his lips on my forehead waking me from a peaceful sleep. I stirred and his lips moved to mine waking me with feelings of comfort, security and love. "Good morning sleepy head," he murmured into my lips. "Sit up, I brought you some coffee to start your day." I leaned forw...