It’s been such a long time since we have seen each other. It seems though that our planning has finally paid off. We agree to meet in our usual pick up and drop off place. We both are so excited, you can feel the excitement in the air. You arrive before me, like you always do, and you are waiting on me. I pull my car next to yours, and start to gather my th...
We contacted the harbor master as we entered Roche and were told to dock in slip 38. When we motored in, we noticed a pool across from our slip. Lil wanted to take a dip and wash her hair before we did anything else. So after we tied up, we changed into our suits, unfortunately Lil chose the larger of her bikini's. We took the dingy over to the pool. When we...
Chapter One We have been at the ranch for about two weeks. We've stayed here because we were trying to stay away from lil one's old Master. She had finally told me that he had been very cruel to her and abused her in every way. When I tried to find out more about him, he kidnapped her and was probably going to kill her. We have been convalescing while her...
(Based on a story that was in mimeograph circulation, under the counter, New York City in the early'60s) One The night I met Steve I knew there was something special about him I liked. "I just about always get what I'm after," he'd said with a smile. "Sometimes I have to work hard for it, but I get it." I don't remember how I happened to stop into th...
As we walk out of the room I can see that you’re not thrilled to be going. I ask sweetly, “What’s the matter my dear?” You look at me deer eyed and whisper, “Nothing M’Lord, I’m just worried… I’ve never done an honest scene.” I quickly reply, “I know.” The shocked look that crosses your face gives away your thoughts as I continue, “You forget I know...
This time it was real. The doorbell really rang...and it was really Lil, wearing a slinky dress showing her considerable cleavage and the same, strappy heels Jerry remembered her wearing at Charlie and Lil's last party, though these were black. And unlike the current fashion, her legs weren't bare but instead filled a pair of sheer nylon stockings. She looke...
I had just finished up my senior year in high school. A bunch of friends and I had rented a house at the beach for a week, but on this night only four of us had stayed in: my girlfriend at the time, Kerri, her best friend Tara and my buddy Marc. We were hanging out in the pool, getting more than a little bit tipsy on Coronas. Tara had been jokingly flirtin...
*Definition of a "high roller"-a person who is in high demand for their trade, a person who works 70 plus hours a week, barely sleeps, and has major bank. Like Millions of $$- money. Not your typical 9 to 5 job. They can be a President of the United States, a Wall Street dude bro., a Stock Market Analyst, the best Civil Rights Esquire on the North East Coast...
I heard Barbara hollering as I came in the house. "You motherfucking old bitch. You just can't stay away from the liquor. What the fuck is the matter with you?" She and father were out on the back porch. Agnes was hanging with her arms up in the air fatsened to a beam going across the porch and her legs in a spreader bar. She was dressed in a black cut out...
WRITER'S NOTE: PLEASE DO NOT TRY WHAT IS DESCRIBED IN THIS STORY, IT IS ALL TO DANGEROUS. IT IS INTENDED PURELY FOR FANTASY PURPOSES AND NOT TO INSPIRE THE READER TO TRY ACTUAL ACT. ___________________________________ Lil and I, we had a game, a high stakes game of risk. We reveled in the drama. Nobody ever knew, save a few souls who we let witness. We did...