(Lots of thanks to Dawnj for her suggestions, editing, help and general support - all mistakes are mine.) They met outside Nancy's little shop - the sort of place that sold everything you might want for food, and some practical things like matches and candles, and that was open most of the time. Marguerite and Evelina had known each other all their live...
Siren Song, Part 2 — Growing Out Four parts, an epilogue and a bonus story. At least that's the plan. No promises, though. Still no need to go looking for the mermaid in this part either. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and...
Author's Note: I enjoyed and appreciated all the feedback sent to me, and I bow in humility to everyone that took the time to shoot me an email about my work. I take all critiques and suggestions in mind when I'm writing, and I encourage you to send me your opinions, and be as detailed as you'd like to be. I had to cut this chapter in half, for it was...
All sexual activity in this story is between adults over eighteen years. Chapter Twelve It was Wednesday morning when Victor's world changed. He was woken at five in the morning by a hammering on the door and the shout. "Police, open this door now!" He pulled on a dressing gown and opened the door, only to be knocked off his feet by five large policemen...
Thank all of you for your votes on Chapter 1 as well as your comments. Know that I appreciate all of you. And once again I want to extend my heartfelt thanks to my editor and friend Angel_Love for her assistance and friendship. The Application Frank called late that night and reported that Judy had fulfilled her punishment assignment just as I had ordered...
Dear readers Thank you so much your support, comments and emails. You have earned a special place in my heart, and you are the reason why I wrote this epilogue. Halloween is my favorite day of the year and though gift-giving isn't the usual for this special season; neither am I. That said, here is my gift to you for taking this journey with Magnus and Cass...
The turtle was no more than twenty feet away. My wife of eighteen days had seen it first, and had surfaced to wave at me and point to down and to her right. Whatever she was pointing it, she looked excited, so it had to be worth a look. I took a deep breath through my snorkel tube and ducked my head below the surface, scanning the clear blue water for what h...
This is another story I wrote under the name of Newforester. It was issued quite a few years ago, but now I write under the name of Rockycoveboy, and so I hope you enjoy it second time around. ***** The glass of red wine had only a few drops left round the bottom as it rested on the wooden, bedside table, only a little candle on a saucer on the table throw...
Several days passed during which I barely saw Dawn but this morning I got a text from her confirming that the passports had arrived. School was finishing at the end of this week, so we agreed to meet up to discuss details of the holiday. When Dawn returned from taking Shannon to school she knocked on my door and came in for a coffee and to make plans. The lo...
Author's Note: I first published Might Have Been here almost two years ago. While it was one of the top-ranked stories on the site at the time, I didn't feel it was what it should be. I had published each chapter as I completed it, preventing me from setting up themes and conflicts when they occurred to me while writing later chapters. I therefore pulled it...