**The ending to this little tale. I might look in on them later, I dunno. For now, this is it. I tried but I don't have enough time to really research the ins and outs of peerage. I think this might work. I do think it's a long way from an unhappy pair of people in a diner to here, so I like it. O_o ---------------- The woman wandered along the bank of the...
Chapter 10 Finishing Touches It was a happy trip back to the ranch. We were back in business again without the threat of our credit being withdrawn. We had immediate access to a full one-hundred-thousand-dollar line of credit, and Angus immediately drew on it to pay Tim Kleinhauser back. The relief after the tense moments of the past three days was plain fo...
I ground my teeth as my GS1200 jittered and shook over the washboard surface of the dirt farm road. I rose to my feet, standing on the foot pegs so I could use my legs as additional shock absorbers. For the last seventy miles I'd spent more time standing than sitting. I'd left San Jose, California, on May eighth, the day of my thirty-third birthday, three m...
The heavy rumble of massed V-Twin engines echoed across the city like thunder announcing an approaching storm. The Hell Drillers and the GBBs—short for Gros la Bite Baiseurs, Cajun for 'Big Dicked Fuckers'—were once again on the move. The Drillers and the Bs were the two dominant outlaw biker clubs in southern Louisiana, and between them, they owned the drug...
Introduction Lisa is an attractive, blonde 26 year old human living and working on earth. Alien life had been found over 100 years ago and various shady government programs existed but were kept secret from the population. Space travel had become affordable and a growing industry blossomed. Fresh from a broken relationship and with no prospects, she meets a...
I was 40 and freshly divorced after a 20 year marriage. Do the math, I was married one month after I turned 20, so other than a few flings in high school, my ex-wife was the only person I had any kind of sexual history with. Shy by nature, after the divorce I rented a small apartment in my Southeast Georgia town. I spent most time either at work or at the p...
Thank you Tigerssman for your editing help. Author's note: I have added a few characters from my past stories called 'My RA," and "Friendships." series. Miss Daisy and Molly are now in their mid to late eighties, instead of thirty when you last saw them. ***** Northern Canada B was a freshman in college. He did everything he could to stay alone, even pay...
January 1st, 1886 The crackling fire that sat in the center of our camp was the center of more merriment than was likely warranted on that rainy, overcast January evening. But while the new years day celebrations were likely filling the streets of Tarant, Caladon and every other major city in Arcanum with revelers and party-goers, we were stuck in the vast...
The Scandal At Tooker's Ferry Tooker's Ferry was established, naturally, by a man of several generations past named Tooker. The Drowning River running past the ferry had a current high and swift enough to drag both men and pack animals into its clutches, most of them to their doom. It was twice as wide as a man could throw a weight of one stone. At first, o...
Sand gritted against my face and for a time, I did not know who I was, nor where I was, nor why I was. Water washed against my feet and I simply lay there in a daze, blinking slowly as light filtered into my vision and I saw the broad expanse of a pale white beach. The waves that lapped at my feet were frothing and white, and the distant horizon curved into...