Mary was standing in her nightgown when the undertaker's carriage took her stepfather's body away. She was standing with her face half hidden behind the frame of her room's single window; the candle snuffed and the northern-country moon settled somewhere behind the branches of the chestnut trees. The wind, as it was, came and went and she waited for it, and...
Author's Note: Sorry I didn't catch you up at the beginning of the story here... probably should read parts 1 & 2 first, but you'll get the drift of who's who if you start here. --- Benny was able to confirm for Thursday night, but Carl could not. Will and Nick considered inviting someone else, but there wasn't anyone in the same "trust level" at the compa...
The Eighty-eighth Key Part III Chapter 18 ____________________________________ In the days and weeks after the Bennett assassinations, the City of San Francisco was living along the edge of a very sharp knife. Tourists stopped coming to see the sights, hotels emptied and flights into and out of SFO flew with most their seats unsold. Criminal enterprises...
Chapter Four - 'The Night Of' "I remind the parties that they can settle at any time before a verdict is reached and I recommend that you do. Do both counsellors acknowledge that," Judge Karl Brinkman made one last plea for the parties to settle and he said this in open court so that the jury understood exactly what was going on here. Adele Edwards and Jo...
The air in the silent bathroom of that disco was humid. Many entered and left, only to kiss each other with the conquest of the evening or to... free themselves from an oppressive burden. Each time, the music covered every noise, nobody could hear noises whose sound was less than the volume of the music that the DJ was shooting in the speakers. Therefore, it...
The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn, you must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...
I spent my first night back home at Norman Hall tortured by sinfully erotic dreams. This was no doubt the fault of my mother, Lady Beatrice, who had barely welcomed me back before taking me to her chambers to begin my hands-on instruction in the art of orally sodomizing the male penis. When I'd risen that morning I'd been an acolyte nun, with no anticipati...
The second person stood directly in front of the hole, blocking my sight and creating more frustration for me. What. The. Hell? My confidence diminished as I contemplated having to deal with two men at the same time. If it actually was another man, that is. I hadn't even had experience with one man so I didn't think there was any possibility of taking them...
"We need to talk!" The universal phrase that means someone is in deep shit came out of my mouth like the knell of doom. Sue stopped and looked at me for a moment, and then continued on towards the stairs, dragging that stupid little suitcase behind her. One wheel jittered from side to side as it always did, annoying me even more. "We can talk after I've r...
After the death of my first husband, I pretty much retreated from the world. I used to be outgoing and gregarious - a regular social butterfly. Not only that, but I loved to flirt and tease. I loved how I could throw a guy for a loop by bending forward and making sure he got to see my girls in their slipcases. And Greg, my husband, used to love watching me w...