Brent received a call from an old customer of his. Could he come around and retune the piano? He could. A date and time was arranged and Brent added it to his appointment diary. On the nominated date Brent fronted up to the Williams' place and rang the bell. To his surprise the door was not opened by Mr Williams. Instead there was an attractive young blonde...
Chapter Two – The Physical Dr. Johnson held open the door to FNS Bank for Tessa, who entered, still somewhat confused. "Mary Beth, this is our new secretary, Tessa Truman. Ms. Truman, meet Mary Beth Wonton, our receptionist." "Miss Wanton," Tessa proffered her long, slender hand. "WonTon, like the soup," the receptionist snapped, and then smiling broadly...
This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. ======= I felt a sharp smack on my right buttock cheek covered by my sleek and sophisticated Ann Taylor dress. I was still looking at my mobile phone as I exited my car. Turning...
A week later, and it was time for the next appointment. Jack had not had the opportunity to follow-up on the idea of asking Lily out. He'd been out of town with a client, or in meetings. Lily knew he was coming back, and had no intention of simply chasing him. The truth was, she had other plans, plans that went back to an unspoken fantasy that she'd had, and...
George Harrington looked over at his youngest daughter, she was diligently organizing his upcoming calendar for this trip and whilst not ignoring him, her concentration on getting all the details perfect left her unaware of his proud gaze. ***** For the millionth time, he felt very lucky that she was here and accepting him, he remembered all too well his r...
Before either of them could speak, Mrs. Williams came around the corner. "For Heaven's sakes, don't just stand there," she said taking Charles by the hand. "Kathleen, you can't have him all to yourself." Mrs. Williams was in charge of the girls and along with Mr. Buxton, kept Stanhope up and running. It was their job to make sure everything was done and do...
It's been a week since I spoke to Melody. She sits at the back of the class and stares out the window most days. She doesn't wear her leather jacket as much anymore. I miss it; I sort of like the bad girl look. I find myself starring at her most days; sunshine just gets caught in her long, dark and messy hair. I miss her. If she won't talk to me, there is no...
"What's up, Siggi?" said Tom, as he sat up and began pulling on his jeans. "We weren't the only ones out hunting tonight." Siggi replied, "We need Flossi to come and help us track them." I told Siggi to wait while I got changed. Tom had never seen this before; it wasn't a nasty sight, it was just that it was easier to be naked for it and I'd never been nak...
Thanks to my dear Peter for the inspiration. This work and all other works by YourLittleAngelle are property of the author and not for publication, whole or in part, anywhere else without the author's express written permission. * "As a result of our massive screw up by not accepting their generous terms," Ashley Williams continued from the plush leather...
Amy looked down at her fingers coated with the chalk dust and sighed to herself. Just one more day to the weekend. She had the parent teacher conference looming ahead of her, though. She would have to call on all her patience and tact as parent after parent entered her classroom to discuss a child’s performance. It would be a long night. She brushed her...