This is not a very long chapter, just so you know. I promise the next chapter will be back to the usual 4 pages. Tune in on November 2015. I'll be joining in on the National Novel Writing Month. I'll be posting chapters of my new novel. It will be in the BDSM genre. 50,000 words, which is about five chapters plus two Wallflower chapters. So, rate/comment/ema...
It has been a little over a week since Elizabeth Ann agreed to let Amy Michelle and Richard teach her about the things she needs to know to eventually become their sex slave. In order to receive her instructions, Amy ordered Beth to sleep over at their house on Tuesday and Wednesday evenings and an occasional Friday and Saturday evening. Long ago Amy realiz...
"It has gotten better for us in the last couple of weeks Genevieve. These counseling sessions have made a big difference. As you know, we've been doing the homework you assigned. Both Jim and I have calmed down quite a bit and it's feeling so much better." "That's right. Marie's been wonderful. I think that she's finally feeling that I'm here for real. And...
Any parts of the story that is in Italics are telepathic messages. * As Simon rose to his feet surrounded by Terra, Cara and Madison as they checked to make sure he was ok. Simon went over to check on Caty she was still breathing but unconscious, as Terra, Cara and Madison walked over to join Simon none of them knew what relation Caty was to Simon then Mad...
Edited by Todger ***** How fucking unlucky could I be... On the first vacation I allow myself in five years, I get in a very bad car crash that nearly kills me. I wasn't even going that fast in my 1970 Dodge Challenger. It took about a week after the crash, the nurses tell me, before I truly woke up from a haze of painkillers and sleeping pills. I was on m...
A knock sounded at the door just as Brenda was heading to the living room to fold laundry. She changed direction and looked through the peep-hole. A girl that looked to be about ten years old stood on her porch. Probably a girl scout or something kind of like it. Brenda swung the door open. "Can I come in?" The girl's dark eyes were sad. It was the first th...
"Okay," Scott Anderson murmured as he confirmed the address on the mailbox against the handwritten note he held in his left hand. In his right was the English term paper, the deadline for which was just about an hour earlier. Twenty-eight minutes had passed since he asked—actually, he begged—Professor Wright's assistant to divulge the anal-retentive pompous...
The sun had set more than an hour ago, and the streets were empty in this part of Burlington. The only footsteps that could be heard on the concrete sidewalk belonged to a very tall, very broad shouldered man in a dark black trench coat, which was a little much for a hot July night, even in Vermont. At the apartment complex that was his destination, Alexandr...
If you looked up in the dictionary the words geek or wimp, you would probably see my picture listed. However, if you looked up the words loyal, intelligent, faithful, loving and caring, you'd probably see my picture there also. So, I may not be the most aggressive person on the earth, but you couldn't find a more loyal or carrying friend or companion. That i...
Birmingham, Autumn 1997. * * * Crystal Blake * * * I stood looking out of the window of the train as it pulled out of New Street Station. There on the platform, tears streaming down his face, stood Jimmy Blake. My Husband. And I'd just broken his heart. We'd been together almost 2 years, and in that time I'd fallen deeply in love with him. We'd married,...