Note: I plan to end each of these fights all in one chapter after this, so don't groan too much. Terraces taken by Arazra's army: nine of eleven. "We're fighting a war on three two fronts now. In our front, we have to take the remaining terraces and slay the pretender before we're overwhelmed on our back, which is being assaulted by the Harpies and Ne...
Newport, New York 1972 was just as sleepy a little town as it is today. Despite the simple rural setting, like any other town there were countless stories going on behind closed doors. This was one of them. *** "You look lovely tonight, Mrs. B." Kenny said as he walked into the kitchen of his neighbor, closing the door behind him, and as the woman who had...
I am country-bred at a small farm just outside Stockholm, the capitol of Sweden. My family moved there when I was young but my parents kept their jobs in a nearby town. The farm had several houses. They were used by relatives as summerhouses. In wintertime we were quite lonely but in the summer there were more people around. Two female cousins of my fath...
A scared wife dreams of escape. This is a romantic story with various characters and lots of twists and turns. There is a smidgeon of violent sex in this chapter, but I have tried to keep it to an acceptable level for those that do not like such things. As usual in my stories there are lots of people that touch and swirl around the lives of the central char...
Chapter 7 Romance and Love A true romantic, Michael yearned for love much like Don Quixote searched for Dolcinea. Never relinquishing his belief that, one day, when he found his special person, he would find love and romance. Like innocence and virginity, something not shared with more than one in a lifetime; he believed that love and romance were as one an...
Sitting on the leather couch in the front yard of her mother's single wide trailer, Cassandra and her best friend forever Rebecca were already restless. Mid May and just returned from their first year of college, the return to the white trash existence they had both grown up in was a jarring reality shock. Now having tasted a better life, the small burning u...
About three hours into a review meeting on the prospects for regime change in Zimbabwe and the great challenges that policy-makers are likely to face in a post-Mugabe Sub-Saharan Africa, I felt my iPhone vibrating against my leg. I quietly slid it out of my pocket and laid it across my lap. It was an IM from Brandy. "r u busy?" read the text. I slowly peck...
Chapter One: 10 minutes before work, Toby walked in with a glow upon his face. His supervisor 22-years-old Leslie, noticed his usual glow as she watched him entered the store and head to the storage room. After he got the things he needed, he headed back to the front and Leslie stepped in his way. Toby couldn't help but to let his eyes wander upon her mammo...
I know it's silly. But why shouldn't an old man indulge himself. I'd been thinking about my eighty first birthday for some time and had come to a firm decision. I was going to fuck an eighteen year old girl. I didn't want a hooker, just an ordinary girl who was interested in making some cash and was willing to make an old man happy. I didn't want a virgin o...
Chapter 6 – Erica Tells Her Side My name is Erica Simms. This is how I totally fucked up my life. I'm not a raving beauty or centrefold type, just a girl-next-door. Like Evan, I guess I'm just average, which is necessarily a bad thing. I'm not the big, busty blond who spreads her legs for anyone. I'm only about 5'2" and weigh in at 105 lb on a good day. My...