Morning. Moira groaned, cursing the light that streamed merrily through her window. It was at least eight o' clock. She yawned and stretched painfully, reminding herself mentally to buy new pillows. After a brisk shower and pulling on some thick leggings and a beige cable-knit jumper that had seen better days, she headed through to the large farmhouse style...
Tuesday, August 12, 2014: Life was good! After a weekend of rainy, misty weather, the sun was shining, and it was warm but not as muggy as eastern Kentucky can get, as my wife and I were sitting on our west-facing screened-in porch, drinking ice-cold lemonade and admiring the lowering sun in the distance. The sun would set in the "notch" between the two mou...
You wake in your bedroom can't be bothered to go to school but you knew today was Tuesday and your science teacher would be teaching you today.What's next? You are an 18 year old dude, your teacher a 20-something hot major babe! What's next? You are an 18 year old dude, your teacher a 20-something hot major babe!...
My entry for the 2016 April Fool contest. This is my first contest entry so here goes nothing. * "If they were going to make fun of me at least they could be on time." I thought glumly. Here I was sitting at the Red Horse Saloon next to a couple of guys that must have gone to school together. Even though I was trying not to eavesdrop I couldn't help but...
After Chip had cooked dinner and waited on Hans, and had his own meal in the kitchen, cleaning up quickly, he got busy polishing Hans's shoes and boots. But in the middle of polishing Master Hans's last set of boots, Hans interrupted Chip. "Chip. How many times I must tell you? You have not written down your Stuhlgang, your poo-poo!." Hans, who was a st...
Chapter Four: Arthur vs. Sanity [Two days earlier] Criminal number 88588 climbed to the highest point, a rocky clearing at the end of a forested ridge. There was a rickety wooden fence and a rusty tin-roofed shack. Ceret sat in his usual spot; a place with an impressive view of the campground and the choppy blue lake beyond. Arthur nodded and latched the...
My sexy blonde wife came downstairs, opening the lounge door, her spiked high heels clicked across our wooden floor as she strutted into the lounge. "Fucking hell!" I blurted out. She was wearing a tight shiny black clinging latex minidress with matching latex stockings and long latex black evening fingerless gloves . Her large full breasts were being hugg...
"So then, you're husband hasn't even the slightest suspicion?" Louis asked through the steam of his Dunkin Donuts coffee. "It was just one kiss, Lou!" answered Martha, while absently rowing a spoon through her light and sweet, "Considering my lip stick and perfume, your girlfriend has more cause for suspicion than my husband." "Just washed it all away bef...
Victoria returned from the market, expecting to find that her long time internet friend, who was flying in for a long awaited meeting, had arrived, and was surprised to find a single red rose on her doorstep along with a small overnight bag. On top of the bag, was a short note that read: "V, I waited for you to leave so that I could arrange our little meeti...
I walked downstairs with confidence I didn't know I had. Darrell chooses me. His wolf choose me. Hopefully his family will accept that. I wasn't one hundred percent sure but from what I had read in other books and internet stories, the Alpha is the top dog, and his word is law. I walked into the dining room and it was jam packed full of people. It didn't e...