I was flying into Shanghai for a business conference and still felt like shit from the giardia I contracted on the last leg of my hiking trip through Nepal. Not to mention that I was shaken by the turbulent ride over the Himalayas, having watched the snowy peaks of the mountains, like a bed of nails below us, as the plane's cabin violently shook, and passen...
This story is a complete work of fiction and is only to be taken that way. If Transgender sexual ideas offend you then do not read. If you are not above age 18 then you should not be here anyhow. ***** Dad and I were left alone when mom decided to walk away from both of us. She said she did not care about the house or money but had to leave. She had withs...
I am sick to death of men! Heck I am sick to death of people in general. Not one person on this blasted earth can fulfill me like I can. I know it sounds very arrogant or conceited but it is just the conclusion I have come too. So many nights I have come home thinking this might be the guy to do it for me...but...no go. Why do so many men out there suck in...
This is the 4th part of a 12 part tale of a Lady and her stable of slaves 4. Girls Night Out Belle fretted terribly about what she should wear that evening. Her Lady had said to dress casual, but this would be the first time she would ever be going out 'socially' so she had to look perfect. That also caused her some concern however. The last thing in the w...
Hurricane Sally was bearing down on Pensacola and it was starting to strengthen and I was worried as I had lived in Panama City two years ago when Hurricane Michael came through and was concerned about my home making it through the storm and I knew my friend Alyssa had a very solid house that had been built after the Hurricane Andrew building code had been p...
Fate is definitely a funny mistress. When I think of the day I met my future husband's family, I have mixed feelings about it. You see, up until I ran into them, I was having one of the worst days of my life. It's not easy being a Muslim female immigrant of Saudi Arabian descent in the Canadian Capital, but I try my best. My name is Amal Jubeir. I moved to t...
Art, part two. Ch. 03 Art meets laboratory staff charged with making him "normal". It was a long night with lots of thoughts or maybe more like nightmares and I felt lousy when I finally did wake up. I could hear Suzanne in the bathroom, but for some reason I didn't join her. I was still deep in thought when I heard her say, "Good, you're awake. I'll order...
It's not pleasant growing old. They tell you when you retire from work that you can relax into your twilight years, and see out your days in peace and tranquillity. Well, I'm – let's say 70-something – now, and ever since I left the job I'd loved for over 40 years, lecturing in Classical Mythology at Girton College, Cambridge, my life has been in a constant...
"Thank you." Men are so dumb. They see a pretty girl walking around with loose tits under their dress and just go all gaga. They opened doors and bought you drinks or meals in a flash if you just smiled at them and pretend not to notice them staring at your big breasts. But still Brooke had to admit it was fun to go about town with no undies or bra and enj...
I met her because Columbus Day is a federal holiday. I was sitting in my Starbucks on October 12, 2009, 517 years after Christopher Columbus set foot in the Americas. After weeks at sea, Columbus landed in the Bahamas in the early-morning hours of October 12, 1492. He knelt on the ground and kissed the Earth. He gave thanks to God. He was off course by t...