It was a balmy September morning in Rome when Sister Juliana and I went to shop for fresh vegetables. The market was bustling with local restauranteurs and minions of the wealthy, anxious to find the best produce for the day's menus. Walking through the market purposefully, we looked everything over before approaching a vendor to haggle. We knew several of t...
No, this not another ménage a trois but a story of three terribly interesting women, one a fabulous fuck, one joyously manic, and the third, a Simone de Beauvoir gone South: The Three Claires. Paul and his friend, the intellectual Claire, had been promising to introduce me to the other Claires ever since I moved in next door. But it wasn't until Mardi Gras...
Mom and I were both pooped. The final days that we spent settling up everything in mom's and granny's apartment had taken more out of us than we had expected, but finally, we found ourselves in my apartment on the West Coast. We were both sprawled out on my living room floor. "Well mom, you have spent nearly a whole day on this coast. What do you think of i...
Sono appena arrivato in un nuovo campeggio quando dei ragazzi si avvicinano a me e mi chiedono se voglio partecipare ad un torneo di lotta mista che si svolge in una tenda.Cerco di rifiutare ma loro insistono dicendo che la lo organizzano ogni sera e tutti si divertono un sacco,così finisco per accettare. Una volta entrato nella tenda una ragazza mi si avvic...
L'aria nel vecchio scantinato non era delle migliori e poi c'era il fatto che un' unica finestrella in alto non faceva passare che poca luce dando a quel posto l'aspetto di una cripta. Mia aveva messo un tavolo, delle sedie per i suoi compagni e c'era perfino un telo che serviva come base per le proiezioni. Guardò l'orologio. Mancavano ancora venti minuti al...
El entretenimiento ha revolucionado. Ya no se buscan programas donde se realizan entrevistas a famosos o concursos donde se pone a prueba el conocimiento. La gente busca la humillación. Un grupo de famosas españolas, cansadas de no aparecer en TV y que sean ignoradas, se les ocurre crear una empresa de lucha libre, pero haciendolo mas picante. Todos los comb...
Chapter 17: The Puppet Show Soon after La Contessa's encounter with the Archbishop, I'm summoned to the changing rooms behind the theatre to prepare for the performance. I put on the mask of the inamorati with its lovelorn expression, puckered lips, and bright red, painted cheeks. I strip off so the puppeteers can attach the complex arrangement of wires th...
During your typical grueling commute you see another protest at the intersection in front of the Galleria by men who believe the changes in women are the result of some vast left-wing conspiracy by "the globalists" to marginalize men and pave the way for the One World Government. You haven't paid much attention to them, but apparently they are suspicious of...
"I go to parties, sometimes until four. It's hard to leave when you can't find the door. It's tough to handle this fortune and fame. Everybody's so different, I haven't changed." -Joe Walsh, "Life's Been Good" La Contessa's Eurocopter EC 155 was powered up and waiting on the helipad when she emerged from the castle. Unbowed by the winds pushing down and bac...
Lucile est une jeune femme de 19 ans, étudiante dans une prépa d’ingénieur. Assez grande et fine, un joli 90B bien ferme et un joli petit cul, elle a de longs cheveux bruns bouclés, des yeux bleu-vert magnifiques et un visage ravissant. Elle est d’ailleurs bien consciente de son succès auprès des hommes mais elle ne peut s’empêcher de jalouser les autres jol...