The family were engrossed in the nitroglycerine scene of "War Wagon" when the phone rang. Vicki rushed to answer it, hoping that it would mean Tyler and the other deputies had caught Dinah. "Thank you. Yeah, it's not ideal, but I should have seen it coming. Prison is no picnic for child molesters, from what I've heard. That's probably even truer of women's...
PART TWO Chapter Three Kerry had been a thief from her first memory. After her father died, the money had been tight. Her mother's family had long ago cut her off, and Jeanette Allen had few life skills beyond throwing together a dinner party or ball, and stealing. Since the very first day of learning, Kerry had been wearing masks and costumes over her sou...
They were just an ordinary bunch of boys really, except that they were cloned from a humanoid body found in a fifty thousand year old glacier. And they did have one other thing in common -- whatever or whoever they didn't want around instantly disappeared. Which was why Judith should have looked for a news story somewhere else. Anywhere else. --------------...
Disclaimers: This story contains violence of which some may not be able to stomach. Be aware that this is a vampire story, which means it is dark and gruesome in some areas. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The cool wind blew the paper trash along the streets in small swirls. Under the glowing lamplight of the dark city, a black shadow silently...
There is finally sex in this one - just hang in there. ***** Just when you can't stand it a minute longer Saturday comes like a prayer answered. A good night's sleep was all I needed. I wish I could sleep past 6:30 am, I need to. A few nice lazy days at home should square me away. My garden is looking good; the plants seem to love Ed's chicken fertilizer...
Author's note: Warning: This story is mostly dialogue between a therapist and a patient. Many people dislike stories with a lot of dialogue, so I felt it only fitting to warn you. Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy. ************************************** I fought to keep my annoyance from showing on my face. It's often a struggle to keep a professi...
The remainder of the drive to Mutters was considerably less exciting than the first half although the mountain views provided some spectacular scenery. Janelle and I did get to confirm that the seats in the new van were conducive to fooling around. She sat next to me and gave me another one of her superb hand jobs. I returned the favor by playing with her pu...
Sydney's trip to Amsterdam was exactly what she wanted it to be; a little alone time to wander around a new city, relax, and let loose for a few days. She biked everywhere, enjoyed the cafes, met some locals in Vondelpark, and saw as many Van Goghs as she could. All up and down the canals, flowers were blooming beneath rows of ornate, narrow houses. Of cour...
We awoke mid-morning, and I drew back the curtains to another sunny Dorset day. "Good morning beautiful ladies," I said, waking Ella and Jade with kisses. "Good morning, Master," Ella said with a big smile. "Good morning, Daddy," Jade said, stretching and yawning; "What time is it?" "About ten-thirty," I said. "Shit, I have to be at work at the pub at m...
This is the penultimate chapter of the story. I will probably take a short break after chapter 12 and work on a few shorter stories in the Britnee 'universe". ***** Britnee sat on Dr. Ritter's exam table clad only in a small hospital gown. She was bored and tired of waiting. She looked around and hummed quietly to herself, wondering if the procedure was go...