Jane looked herself over in the airplane bathroom, touching up her make-up before her flight from Boston landed and she de-planed. 5'4", light skin, freckled face, with short red hair and blue eyes - and she still had her figure from college that had driven the football team crazy. Stepping out of the tiny bathroom, Jane adjusted her new tight jeans and...
Prologue Elin, daughter of Eric, hailing from the village of Delken. Her father had been a successful farmer, his crops and livestock providing bountiful returns each harvest, bringing him note across the region, as well as earning him a modest wealth, for a peasant farmer. Elin's good diet and relative wealth had helped her grow tall, 5' 6", taller than...
LXXXIV Our Daily Bread Chris 2105 No one could ever call Chris a shirker. He worked hard to pay off his debts to the distant City corporation to whom he was indentured and he might well have expected some kind of recompense for his loyalty and exertion. But the instructions received from distant Nanjing showed no appreciation of Chris' efforts at all. T...
The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 16 by Lemaringouin translated by Pimanko Chapter 16 Return to the Fold * Martine, receptionist at the Good Breast diary, was on the telephone. "Hello? Yes, Mr. Walker. Non, Claudine hasn't come back yet, but she should be back soon. Hold on! I see her coming in right now. Can you wait a few seconds?" At that moment, Claudine...
Being a model for this sculptor had become strange, alarming. Quickly I had been fondled, ordered how to sit, and had clay smeared over my aroused tits. And now I was crouching doggy-style on a cold stone bench being asked to stay there while the sculptor walked across the cold hard concrete behind me. Whenever he walked back to his gear I heard five steps...
Ela concentrated on the pale paving stones. They had been worn smooth by generations of feet. She stepped slowly from one stone to another, not looking up. She felt very alone, even though she was surrounded by dozens of people, all of whom were celebrating. But it was not her job to dance and sing with them. Her only job was to keep her eyes down and try to...
Pollyana smoothed the green and blue plaid skirt over her creamy long thighs. It was getting terribly short for her, as she had gotten taller over the summer. Her mother made the comment about getting her new uniform skirts for the school year, but she hoped that it would be awhile before she did, as Polly liked how grown up and sexy the short plaid skirts m...
The next evening Abby drove to Gallow Farm for her dancing lesson. Sam and Mavis had prepared for this by shifting the furniture in their Lounge back against the walls to leave enough space to dance. Sam had opened up what he was proud to call the Radiogram, a huge piece of furniture, with large speakers either end and in the middle under an opening lid ther...
The market place is a bustling place this time of day. The sun is hot and the breeze is invigorating. It's the perfect time to get the day's chores done in the land of Camelot. People race to and fro, picking up parcels, buying food, selling livestock, looking at trinkets and shiny baubles that sly vendors pawn off at twice the price they were acquired for....
(To start off allow me to give a description of our two main characters, though more can be part of the story. These are just the two that will have a perspective in the story) Name: Elizabeth "Little" Red Age: 20 Height: 5"2' Description: Her height is the only thing small about her. She has a nicely sized D cup breasts. Her ass is nice, plum...