Ms. Evans finished tying her hair into a ponytail before doing a final run down of her house. Once the lights were off, she sat on the couch in the dark with her phone illuminating on her face. She pulled up her memos, which contained a title that read "SUMMER VACATION". "Looks like the first house is near the beach," Ms. Evans thought to herself. Ms. Evan...
"Seven Days of Milking" [Day 1] "Ah! Olivia!" Kenny's mother said to Ms. Evans upon opening the door. "Do you think you could start with the upstairs today? That needs the most cleaning." "Sure thing!" Ms. Evans said. Ms. Evans walked in and went straight up stairs. She placed her cleaning equipment down in the bathroom and pretended to wipe down the sin...
"So, who's this guy coming over today?" Ms. Evans asked. "His name is Joel. He and my son used to go to school together. He's in need of some extra money, so I asked him to come by and help with your garden today," Ms. Jones asked. "That's not all, from what my son said, he's supposed to be a massive pervert who's never gotten laid." "I see now. So you wan...
"It's been a while since you were over, huh?" Ms. Evans said to Kenny. "Yeah. We've either been going at it at my house or someone else's," Kenny said back. Kenny walked in to Ms. Evans's living room and immediately noticed her couch was gone. "Did you get rid of your couch?" Kenny asked her. "Oh, no," she replied. "I just moved it over here for today."...
This relatively short story is inspired by an article that I read on, you guessed it, the internet. People seem determined to share the most intimate of their personal lives with others on the internet. It does provide a degree of anonymity so that they can tell the story that they feel compelled to spill. This story is a bit of a sad story since it involves...
(The following arc happens before Nick is introduced.) "Happy Meadows housekeeping!" Ms. Evans said as she rang the doorbell. Within a few seconds, she was let in by a middle-aged Caucasian woman. "Come right on in!" she said. Ms. Evans looked at the interior of the house. It was your average two-story with a living room on the right, kitchen/dining room...
It was 0500 hours, the day was cold and there was snow on the ground at the 4077th. Because of the cold, Cpl. Randall "Radar" O'Reilly, Company Clerk, hurried on his way to the Duty Hut. As he passed the Nurses Quarters, he noted steam coming from the shower tent, and he could hear Capt. Hoolihan singing as she showered. Radar stopped, listening for awhile,...
Principal Evans rubbed his hands anxiously as he put in the video from the previous day's security cameras. Actually, they were not all installed for security reasons. Evans had placed some cameras in locations such as the supply room, maintenance storage facilities, and various other areas around the campus of his private school. The reason for the extra ca...
(This takes place after Ms. Jones Ch. 05) "Ah, fuck! You two are killing me!" Nick said. Nick was naked and tied to a chair in Ms. Jones' living room, as well as wearing a blindfold and ear muffs. Kneeling on both sides of him were Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans, both of which were wearing just their shirts. Ms. Jones grabbed the base of Nick's cock and sunk her...
It was a quiet morning in the Evans's household. "Mrs." Evans was sound asleep next to Nick in their bed. Despite the morning sun leaking in through the slightly parted curtains, it was the doorbell that woke them up. "Mmm... coming..." Ms. Evans yawned as she rolled out of bed. She rubbed the sleepies out of her eyes as she made her way to the front door....