Chapter Six THE AFTERMATH NOTE: Friday night at the Lakeside Resort Holly willingly allowed herself to be used as a sex toy while under hypnosis. She did so not only with her husband's approval but he is even the one who set it up. Now they need some time as a couple to sort out their feelings about the whole experience. Of course, the fact that they are...
It had been a week since Meg had left early in the morning with a note left on the fridge. She'd had to get to work and he'd been in wolf form when she woke up. She no sooner got in the door of her apartment than the phone started ringing. She grabbed the phone. "Hello, Meg speaking," she said. "Oh, Sorry, I've been out of town this weekend. Out of cell phon...
Every once in awhile, Angie wondered what would have happened if she'd been gutsier - or sluttier, or more opportunistic. If she'd been just as tough as Roger's wife - what was her name again? You'd think she'd remember, after all, the woman had signed at least a dozen checks to her. It had only been a year since her affair with Roger had ended, but Angie re...
I had worked for Riverside Entertainment for about six or seven months and my bosses were happy with me. I had accumulated an impressive list of clients and my reputation was stellar, therefore I was shocked when Lyndsay told me it was time for me to quit my job. "Quit?" I protested, "Why?" "A new and exciting employment opportunity has come up," Lyndsay e...
13 - Analysis: "Is there any chance that this will be done and dusted by lunch?" Dirty Harriet asked and looked at her watch, "it's almost noon now." "it takes as long as it takes," I shrugged. "Yeah, it looks as if this prat has has coded their nick into the script," Cilla scoffed. "! suppose that it's their little inside joke, but it may be about to b...
Absurdist. All characters are well beyond 18. These characters never lived or had being. They do not intentionally resemble any person living or dead. Apologies for the failure to post as intended. Had unforeseeable difficulties. There are 12,000 words in this part. ***** MOVING RIGHT ALONG... To the untutored eye, Sophie McPherson was unconsciously displ...
©Copyright 2018 Old Brigantine This is my forth story ever written I'm trying the new 'flash' format. I'm an Engineer, x-Navy Tech, and Nerd so I tend to get techno detailed, hope it does not distract from the story, too much. Some of the items in my stories are real, some embellished, and some pure fantasy. If you seek lurid sex then I'm not a writer to r...
This story is not based on any person or persons alive or dead. Since it is fiction there is no right or wrong way to write this, only different perspectives or opinions. If you have a different idea how this story should be told; good for you. If you want to share your idea of how you would write this please respond. Afterall this is for your enjoyment and...
10 - Epilogue: Simon Milton winced as he gingerly lowered himself onto the burgundy leather chesterfield. Whoever the bastard was who'd worked him over, he'd done a bloody good job of it. He'd get even with the fucker if it was the last thing he did. He lit a Davidoff cigar and took a long drag, then balanced it on the edge of a cut glass ashtray on the s...
I'm Brett Compton. I'm not objective when it comes to how my family should be viewed. If you want another perspective you'll have to ask my mother, father, sister, or brother. This is my story, my perception. My mother and father were superstars in their professions. My older brother and sister were superstars in school, excelling both academically and athl...