The Report Before I tell you my first story I will tell you a little of my hubby and myself. We live in a large house on the outskirts of a small town called Malton, which is in the Midlands. We have been happily married now for five years. Hubby is thirty-nine and works as an area manager. The company he works for sells bedroom furniture and his job is ma...
Chapter III - Sylvia's Friday At 7:00 the next morning I pounded on the bedroom door. I heard Sylvia answer fuzzily. "Get up sleepyhead! Breakfast in thirty minutes - ready or not!" She was ready in twenty nine minutes. We went to the cafe in the lobby for bacon and eggs. At 8:30 I bundled her in to a taxi and we went across town to a huge shopping mall...
Ted enjoyed knowing that Emily had so happily taken to her role of submission. It frequently inspired him to think of unique ways for her to show her obedience. He called these "games" when he would text Emily. "Time to play a game" would always send a shiver of anticipation up Emily's spine, as well as causing her arousal. It was Saturday afternoon, and Em...
When you are filthy rich, you can do almost anything you want to do so long as it's not illegal and not too unhealthy. Suzi Puckett was filthy rich. And what she chose to do with her money she liked to think of as a blessing to shy young men and their future wives. It was also a blessing to a host of frustrated women. * Becky checked the address of the ups...
You could read this alone, but it makes more sense after the earlier parts. And, it's based on real circumstances. Tonya and I had a pretty good thing going. Not every week but three or four times a month she and I would get together after working hours in either her office or mine, and we thoroughly enjoyed each other, in the physical sense. It worked well...
I sat at my desk not being able to concentrate on the files before me. My mind kept going back to electrician that had been fixing things at my house the night before. He was tall with blonde spiky hair, blue eyes that could pierce your soul. The muscles in his arms rippled as he worked, the way his tattoo's moved as he did. I sat their watching him, getting...
(c) EarthSeaSky It had been a long hard day at the office. In fact, it had been a long hard week of haggling over a building contract. That evening, Ann sat opposite me across our small dining table as we finished off the last of her home made apple pie. The tang of cinnamon and cloves did wonderful things for me. She topped our glasses with the Merlot. "...
I stood before Judge Freeman with baited breath, “Young lady…don’t you think your mother is stressed enough to work two jobs to support you and your siblings? “Yes sir.” “In addition to that you have been sneaking out of your room while everyone is sleeping to meet all sorts of boys and men in the middle of the night. Now you stand before me charged with t...
Precisely on time, greeted by Monsieur Jordan, Miranda felt this was going to be an excellent fantasy. The bed was done in white over white. The magnolia's were floating in Waterford crystal. Made by the factory for Miss Miranda. The long stemmed crystal was another one of a kind. They were perfectly balanced in a man and a woman's hand. Elegance, indulgen...
Right from the top I want you to understand that my intentions were never anything but good. I never planned, nor even desired what took place to ever happen. It just did. I had been Rochelle's Youth Pastor for 5 years. She was 13 when I accepted the position at the church. A skinny little girl who hadn't even developed much physically yet. Boy how times h...