I had agreed to give Barb and Carl about an hour alone in our motel room before joining them. I sat at the bar nursing my beer wondering what they were doing. Barb always gave me the details afterwards, but the anticipation and my imagination were killing me. To hasten the passage of time, I danced a few times with Carolyn, who I had met earlier in the eveni...
"Milord," Drumknott, the Patrician's chief clerk, coughed, "Mr. Pony of the Artisan's Guild, Dezka-k'nik Väljmanson and the Vice-Chancellor are in the waiting room. They say it's about the Axle in the Undertaking." "Excellent. That saves me having to have Sgt. Detritus tell them that they have an appointment. Show them in." Once the three had been seated a...
Marty sat in the library late at night. He looked at his watch; it was almost 1:00 AM. Natalie was over an hour and a half late. If this project weren't worth so much to their final grade, Marty would have left long ago. He had already called her house several times but her roommate kept on saying, "She left a while ago, she should be there soon." Marty was...
Lord Havelock Vetinari, Patrician of Ankh-Morpork, watched the train depart from Grand Central Station taking Lady Margolotta's private railcar back to her home in Bonk. It had been, as ever, a pleasant visit. How pleasant and what those pleasantries might have consisted of had been for years the subject of intense speculation among the skilled and prying me...
"Any chance you can back out of this, maybe call in sick?" asked Tom worriedly, lying fully clothed on his back on Angelina's heart-shaped bed. "We've been over this a million times," replied his lover patiently, from behind the accordion-like 6'0" tall wooden changing area a few feet away. "I've been committed to being a participant in the school's bachelo...
After class, Sue took the commute over to the state library. Working as a part-time librarian, Sue got the best of both worlds: reading and being invisible. Reading was the love of her life. The library consisted of people who were too immersed in their work to notice her, or they were too distracted by the sheer volume of books to look at her. She was c...
This is a continuation of my story, Librarian. I've been thinking about what happened with Corrine and Adam. And there's more to come. As always this story goes out in memory of Colleen Thomas. Don't forget to vote and comment. I do enjoy hearing from my readers. * * * I groan and wrap my hand in the sandy blonde hair of the woman who has her head in my...
Another story about Cara, a middle-aged librarian with a thing for young and hairy women... *** Cara was distracted, although while at the gym she worked out at it wasn't unusual for the middle-aged woman to look around at the females in their skimpy attire and let her mind wander. To be honest however, most of the women there were boring to Cara, who had...
(This one might be more entertaining if you've played Batman: Arkham Origins. Hope you enjoy it!) Tommy was at a computer at one of Gotham City public libraries. 'Scarface had mentioned someone before I, uh...' Tommy tried not to think about Peyton Riley's ass. '...Before I captured them. Who the fuck is the Penguin?' "Library is closing, last call," The...
My name is Alicia Joanna Silverman. I'm the Head Trainer of Secret Fat Camp in the city of Norwood, Massachusetts. It's a camp where big women who want to shed a few pounds can go. It's a nurturing yet challenging environment. I ought to know, I've been coming there for years. Now, I am in charge of it. It's my ship and I run it with a tight fist. Any fatt...