Everybody Loves Raymond: Debra Returns to the Lodge (fictional story about fictional characters) It had been a frustrating, even depressing few months for Debra Barone. Not only had she put up with the usual distractions; mainly her obnoxious, obtrusive, mother-in-law (Marie); but she had gotten herself into a financial abyss by becoming addicted to on-li...
Chapter 18: The Hunting Lodge As soon as the excitement over La Contessa's puppet show has died down, the household is plunged into another whirlwind of activity. It's Julia who catches me in the kitchens one morning and excitedly explains. "La Contessa's announced that we are going to her hunting lodge in Piedmont. She goes every winter and returns to Ve...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Author's Note: The English-Cheyenne word tra...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Author's Note: The English-Cheyenne word tra...
Looks Far awoke first. The fire was out and a chill had settled in the air, causing Woman Beneath the Stars to turn and tuck her shivering body against his own, her cold nose pressing into his chest. He gazed at her face in the faint morning light which streamed through the top of the lodge. Her skin glowed and her eyelashes lay heavy and dark on her cheek...
Copyright ©2016 - 2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Author's Note: This is a very long story and is the second in a series. There will be one more or maybe three more if I fini...
Last time I told you how Carl and Ann met, he saved their house and she got him to come down off the hillside. Life should have been led happily ever after but that is not the way of the world. Had it been that smooth, I would never have come into the picture. ------------------------ Carl was just going by the room that Ann's girls (Linda 13 and Sara 11)...
Maybe it was the sound of wind rustling the tall grass. Or perhaps the heat of a late morning sun. It burned so warm and bright that Elaine could no longer will herself back into that strange, deep dreamless sleep. Soon, all these elements combined to draw her back to the world of the waking. It was then that she suddenly jolted with alarm and the realizatio...
"I do not think this will end well for you," Keira said as she raised the goblet of sparkling wine to her lips. "Perhaps you have forgotten we are a secret society which aims to depose kings? Do you expect us to merely wish you a fond farewell?" "I will not interfere with the Lodge, I will swear to that," Triss said firmly. Keira met this declaration with s...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I’d like to think I haven’t offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I’m not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light… that is not my intention. Author’s Note: The English-Cheyenne word trans...