Marika had got to know Dennis well a couple of years after she had been widowed. With her advancing years, and without Ned, she found the house they had occupied for forty years too big and too maintenance demanding for her. She had sold the place and bought a small unit, 25/2 Stewart Avenue. Living next door to the unit in a house nearly as old as the one...
A twist on an old tradition, after a nativity celebration, then some cast changes. With much heartfelt gratitude to B. D., who helped me develop Barbara, aka Mother Mary Rufus "One, two three, four, five, six. . ." I grunted as I did my curls with five pound weights in the Recreation Room. It was the Monday before Christmas, and it was tough getting my wo...
Loading had taken some time and everything was in its place to be quickly accessible. The oppressive heat made it difficult to be so organized. "Hello!" I wrenched the garage door the rest of the way closed and turned to see her, my neighbor, my busy body neighbor. "So, what are you hiding?" There was a big grin on her face as she asked. Apparently, I look...
"Am I coming back tomorrow or not?" Gnarly Reese questioned his future at Pinky Floyd's record store at 4:55 in the afternoon. Closing time was in five minutes and co-owner Floyd hadn't said a word to him since 2:30. Discovering his Granddaughter Priscilla aka Pinky having had sex with Gnarly on the job had thoroughly disturbed the balance between the two o...
Clarissa Clyde-Walker is a master manipulator, unlike the rest of the kind folks of St. Dunstan's. Many are interested in Clarissa getting some non-fatal comeuppance, including someone unexpected. There are rather intense scenes after Clarissa goes to the Recreation Room, so if you're not into S/M you may want to stop there and rest assured the Vicar will ge...
The morning came too soon, and the clear sky promised a nice day for an outdoor Papal Audience. Sister Juliana and I were yawning through Morning Prayer and breakfast, so we changed into t-shirts and shorts and went up to the roof to do some stretching. It was 0700, and traffic was just starting pick up on the streets outside the Generalate. Rocco was diggin...
"Jimmy says I'm the best cocksucker ever," Mavis says to me with her dirty little grin. "World class cocksucker, he says." She's just trying to get my goat, to tease me. We've been best friends since grade school and total competitors the whole time. If push comes to shove, we'll each be there for the other, as we've experienced several times. But we'll bot...
The clock in the living room struck 11. Jack had already made significant progress towards his mentally decided upon though stated out loud to nobody goal or making it through another Christmas eve as peaceably as possible. This he'd done admirably, even, he now thought to himself, impressively, smiling all throughout dinner, although not too much smiling, a...
As he entered the underground parking garage he came upon Sarah standing over the open hood of her car, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. She was leaning over looking under the hood, her short, black, skirt stretched tightly over her round, firm, bottom. "Need some help?" he asked as he walked up to her. He couldn't help but notice how her sobbing m...
Note: "knickers" is a common English word for panties. * Mavis was in the driving seat, her mind in neutral as she sped up the Motorway northwards to see her boyfriend. In itself this would have been considered "unusual" by her two children, but Mavis was determined not to turn into a prematurely-aged Grandma. She considered she had lots to do and now had...