1 – Tuesday It wasn't hard to imagine that in some dusty crypt lay a book that outlined the rules for what a proper maid should have been. It would likely outline expected behaviors-- how to tip a kettle or prepare a sandwich, for example-- and above all, how to be on time. The writer of that tome would have wept if they'd seen Kim right now; leaving the a...
2 - Tuesday Night Kim leaned back in her chair with her feet up on her desk, running her highlighter over a freshly printed draft of her latest attempt at a novella. Another mistake she'd have to correct. Another line that didn't hit the notes she was going for. The page-- like so many others in her manuscript-- stared back at her with an angry red tone th...
This is part of a multi-chapter story and not a stand alone story; you are recommended to start reading from the first chapter. Author's notes. This story is quite light on the sex part and definitely not meant as stroker/written porn. Don't expect many explicit sex scenes. It is about recollections of sexual activity rather than about having sex directly....
Dear Readers, Here is the next chapter in the McKenna/Winters pack saga. Enjoy, KemMyst ***** Two years later The Winters pack had been in existence for over two years. The six adults had fairly complementary skills. While winters were a little lean they still did better than some of the larger packs. Their connection to the McKenna pack was strong....
Thursday Thursday started like any other day- Kim had been late due to having to climb out her window to avoid old man Vickers, but after she cleaned up the den and did a quick dusting of the house, she started her search for the necklace anew. To her astonishment, the necklace wasn't under the bookcase. Sylvia had apparently noticed, perhaps she'd decid...
"I'm impressed, Emma. That was a very complicated piece and yet you had no difficulty playing it. I'm just not sure why you chose to play it in A-flat when it's almost always performed in E. I'm not criticizing you. It was just so...different." Her violin teacher was a kindly old man, but he seemed incapable of offering a compliment that didn't include some...
3 -- Thursday Kim made sure to be early the following day if only to keep that nagging fear she'd burn the good will she'd built up with her employers. It might have been irrational, but somehow it seemed 'right' and 'proper', both traits that came to mind when she thought of what her uniform was supposed to represent. Of course, climbing out of the driver...
Magica heard them before she saw them. "Those directions that guy gave us were all wrong." "What was his name?" "Neo." "Was it just me or did he seem a little neurotic?" "With that many kids running around, I bet you would be too." As she rounded the corner of the house with DL right next to her, they came into view. A group of people stood in the...
6 -- Sunday There was a problem with success; sooner or later you had to face the reality that it was happening, and happening to you. Kim re-read her earnings statement for her last 'confessional' novella with a growing sense of dread. 'How I Became a Catgirl Maid' had sold enough copies that it almost paid her rent by itself, it had enough positive review...
Dear Readers, What happens after the council meeting? This next chapter starts that telling. Enjoy, KemMyst ********************* Crisis Alana was taking another turn with her mother while Ethan was at the council meeting. Emily and Lorna walked in for a visit. Lorna's nose went up and she sniffed deeply, once, twice. Emily turned to her. "Sweetheart....