Chapter 1. 1800 feet above the Chicago lakefront, Matt gazed eastward over Lake Michigan and reflected that he was having the time of his life. He had just finished having an interview lunch with Kathy; a fresh college graduate applying for a secretarial job at his law firm, and realized Kathy was one of the most beautiful and charming persons he had ever m...
I didn't know her first name. She had been Mrs. Zimmer to me for all of my 19 years, well, for most of them. I probably wasn't even conscious of her until I was maybe 9, when I started my paper route. She lived with her husband three doors down. They had a daughter who was 2 or 3 years older then me. I didn't really know her, she was just there a few times w...
**Saturday Morning** I knew when I went to bed last night that I wouldn't be able to sleep in. Today was the first day of our first photo shoot for my new company, Red Brick Photography or RBP for short. I should clarify that in ownership, it is my company; but without the help of Britt, my luscious blonde girlfriend, who was currently sprawled, bare-ass na...
Ben Kidder sat on his parents' couch and rubbed his brow in a vain effort to curb the headache he was suffering as a result of sleep deprivation and the emotional turmoil he had gone through that night. His other hand held his phone to his ear. On the other end of the line was his former slave girl, Krista. "Come again," he said. "Sir," Krista said, in a d...
Respite Author's Notes: A heartfelt "thank you" goes out to the people who helped in refining and improving this chapter. My lady love for her undying support and the harshest critique one can hope for, my editor bikoukumori for his unending patience and a host of volunteers who suffered through the early drafts of this tale. In no particular order: Thornf...
One Summer's day I watched through my bay window as the removal men unloaded their van and took all the boxes, white goods and other possessions up the concrete steps that led to the door of the first floor flat next door. The final item that they carried up the steps was a large clothes rail that was bustling with girly garments, many dresses and several co...
Dusk crept in very slowly as I lay awake on my bed.. Time was even more tardy but I knew that I must wait. I must abide his timing. I had waited a long long time for the pleasure which I was sure would be my lot this night. The shadows lengthened and then almost as if he had materialised straight into the room, there he was. His black body was shining. His...
"So you wish to know the story of my life and un-life young one? It is a fairly long tale, but I will recount it with the limitless patience of the dead if you will just sit with me..." "Even now, I am uncertain about my early life, my first memories which I can fully trust are from the catacombs of Lost Troika..." "I woke in a small...
How he looks like a Baby is the Cover Image Note: AN/ Step-Mother, Step-Siblings is Still Incest to who didn't know that Many natural Ghost portals that open and close without warning and lead to various locations in space and time, such as the Bermuda Triangle, the Dimma-Dodecahedron, and the Salem witch trials. Portal Powers: Extremely high Charisma it is...
On a damp and cloudy late afternoon, a lone hooded figure traveled along the the great road, a highway that spanned from north to south. They were an imposing figure, standing well over six feet tall. The figure had been travelling for many miles, and sought some shelter from the damp cold. As the figure continued down the road, they stumbled across an aband...