*** Ah well, I missed Hallowe'en once again. :( This chapter predates some of the last one by a few days at one point, but the rest is pretty much concurrent. I doubt that you'd notice, so it's no big deal, really. There is a character in it which I've always found to be a little laughable, no doubt the imaginings of some "wise men" someplace. It began as...
Prologue Katherine, Lady Dunrossiter, propped herself up on one elbow and gazed down at the man in bed with her. Earl Dunrossiter was younger than she, and his well formed chest was only sparsely haired. By contrast, the hair at his groin was abundant and thick, which could also describe the cock laying idly between his outstretched legs. Lady Dunrossiter...
"Roll up! Rollup for the mystery tour. Roll up! Rollup for the mystery tour. The Magical Mystery Tour is dying to take you away, Dying to take you away, take you today!" San Francisco is a cool town. I've always liked it. During the cab ride up to the concert, my eyes drifted past streets and areas that hadn't changed much since my salad days when I was jus...
(This is a long section, but we are nearing the end. There is a Chapter 5 to follow shortly that concludes our education. I appreciate your attention to the story so far.) The next few weeks are busy at the garage. My involvement with work helps to take my mind from completely dwelling on the web of relationships I find myself in. I like things simple....
Bizarre! That's what my friends and family thought about my relationship with Amber. For the past 30 months or so, we have been friends. Perhaps I've been a better friend to her than she to me but that has yet to be seen. For about five months before that we weren't friendly at all, at least I certainly wasn't. For 23 years before that we were married to...
I guess the first thing you need to know in order to understand what happened is background. My name is Robert Daltry; I'm twenty-seven years old and I work as an aircraft mechanic for a major airline. I'm five foot six, about a hundred and sixty-five pounds and I'm in great shape thanks to daily runs and work outs at the gym. I've always been small – at le...
"Cherry Tart" is a follow up story to my first submission, "Calamine." So, if you haven't read that one yet, please do! There's a good amount of character development and detail in this, so it takes a bit to get to the steamy parts...but the hot stuff does come. I promise ;) Also, this story is set in Mississippi during the mid-1970's, so you'll notice all t...
The sound of a bell jingled as Melissa stepped into the diner. She smirked, taking in the white floor, counter tops, wall and retro furnishings. "Leave it to Sally," she muttered, before making a scan of the room. Several booths and tables were already full of local gentry, as were the bar stools that lined the chrome accented bar. "Mel!" Melissa Blackbu...
All right, all you lawyers, students of the law, or just plain nitpickers, listen up. I don't know shit about law, I drive a forklift for a living. The part of writing fiction I love is just that, it's fiction. I don't know if Alabama even has a three strike law, but for the sake of this story it does. Read it as what it is, escapism. .......................
Author's Note: Another two-and-a-half weeks and another chapter drops! I'm getting there in both speed and consistency, which is a good thing! Having everything come together as it should be, is a spectacular feeling and I can feel it working here too! This chapter was a fun one to write and I'm glad I finally got it cranked out! With everything going on, I...