I can't say I was driven to be a teacher. It's something that I kind of fell into. I was really interested in World History during school and that's what I majored in college. However, there's not a big call for professional historians so I chose the academic route. I knew I didn't want to teach grade school or high school so it was on to my Master's and t...
It was 5am on day 5 of a business "vacation" in Destin, Florida. I was sitting there with hot rollers in my hair looking over my meeting notes for the day. I had go the airport in Pensacola to meet some old fart from France and cut a really good deal on machine parts. I was already tired, sick of travel and didn't want spend all day sucking up to some snooty...
"So what the hell are we going to do now?" Marc asked as he slumped into the sofa, his fourth and fifth beer of the evening carefully balanced in his hands. He always brought a backup because at the rate he drank them the spare never had a chance to get cold. The issue he was referring to was our roommate situation. Jason, our third roommate in the last two...
When I awoke later that afternoon, Cindy was sleeping peacefully beside me. She had a rather contented look on her face. After I replayed the previous nights escapades in my mind, I thought she had good reason to look that way. I looked at her for a few minutes and realized that she didn't look any different, even though she was now a lot different. I pulle...
The sound was horrible: metal against metal; screeching, tearing, popping. The steering wheel jerking and twisting in his hands "Keep your thumbs up!" He thought. A dark shape loomed over him. When the car came to rest Frank Russo took a deep breath and looked around. To his left a vehicle door with the words 'Aurora's Nursery' inches from his shoulder. Str...
In the lounge area outside the cubicles I picked a clean lab coat off a hook and slipped it on over my smooth naked body. Nudity is fine, but clothing has its purposes, not the least of which is to provide pockets for notebooks, pencils, and so on. I scribbled a brief note about Andy's progress; he had honestly admitted his desire to see my body and had made...
This story involves mythological beings, some of whom may have worshippers today who could consider the story blasphemous. Please be warned. This is only a fantasy. A hat tip to the sainted Jimi Hendrix for the title—which presented itself only after the story was well under way, honestly! Now that I have your attention- A thousand pardons if my i...
"That much for the three of you?" The Jennys sits at the bar of the lobby, each with a white wine spritzer in their right hand with their right leg crossed over their left leg. All three talk with Maklis Skarg, a Choharan businessman. Like most of the Choharans, Skarg has smooth pale-white skin with amber eyes, two long-horn shaped nastrels on his nosele...
"My legs are BURNING!" Rachel declared as she was the first to step into the condo. She tore off her jacket and ski pants, hanging them up in the mud room. "That was really fun," said Paul behind her. The foursome had just finished up a full day of skiing and were ready for some rest and relaxation at home. "I'm ready for drinks," Lindsey announced as she...
It was Saturday afternoon and she finally had a weekend to herself. She had spent the morning doing her usual chores and running errands, but she also spent a nice amount of her morning pampering herself. Washing her hair, shaving her legs and well other parts of her body. Moisturising, making her skin feel lovely and silky smooth. Drying her hair she realis...