Tshombe took us through the farm showing us his banana plantation. He explained to the group of five how to create a 'humus bank' for the young plants. He had started with digging deep holes in which he laid dry leaves, then a layer of green leaves. Each layer was liberally sprinkled with ashes, then doused with lots of water to encourage faster decompositio...
Author's Notes: "Men see beauty wherever they can get it. But that's the allure of the Red Light Princess. Like any good whore, she's whoever you want her to be." ― James W. Bodden "The more you love, the more you can love-and the more intensely you love. Nor is there any limit on how many you can love. If a person had time enough, he could lo...
This story follows "What's in the Big Chocolate Box? ch 1" but can be read on its own. The couple was introduced in "What's in the Big Box?", but that is a freestanding adventure. Rachlou helped with characterization and plot holes, wicked woman edited. All errors or perversions are mine alone. * Luci had worried her confession might upset me, but of cours...
Chapter 3 The next morning started early... again. Elsa learned from yesterday and this time added a bra underneath her camisole. So when she sweated through her clothes she would not give the workers a wet t-shirt show. The breakfast was the same as yesterday, but everyone was moving a little slower and it seemed to take a lot more coffee to get everyon...
Damage Control Erin and Marcus met Lana, Clare and Michael in the middle of 'Central Park.' Clare and Michael were happy to see Erin again and were amazed at the change in her demeanor. Lana introduced the younger prizes to her mentor. Clare nearly jumped into his arms, giving him an exuberant hug and kiss. Michael bowed slightly and shook his hand. They ch...
Als der letzte Lichtstrahl hinter den Baumwipfeln versiegt kann ich nicht verhindern dass mir eine Gänsehaut über den gesamten Körper streicht. Meine Schultern verspannen sich und mein Blick husch unruhig von einem flackernden Schatten zum nächsten. Es ist bei weitem nicht meine erste Nacht unter freiem Himmel und es ist auch nicht viel dunkler als an den me...
One year earlier Mikhail Barrachiel lay on the bed in the hospital operating room, naked and alone, both in the room and in the larger sense of his life. From the observation area one floor above, a group of doctors viewed him, on the bed, his eyes closed. He looked about 20 years old, a specimen of male beauty to fuel fantasies of women and gay men. He ha...
(Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All characters are fictitious. The events? They live in my dreams. * * * * * Paul. I didn't realise that Gerry would be there as well. I felt the earth spinning as I climbed from the Taxi they had poured me into after lunch and stumbled up the steps to the hotel entrance. I don't think Jenny was going to be...
This is a true story. It recounts my very first tentative foray into the world of pleasure. Looking back, I believe I was fortunate to have been ushered into this delectable realm by the gentle persuasion of a very caring, very sensual woman. * Sam was a year older than I was, about my height, with long, wavy blond hair - attractive, but more of an athleti...
Departing in Diamonds Don' you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She'll beat you if she's able -- The Eagles, "Desperado" "Thank God, it's almost over," she thought to herself as she looked out the window with weariness. It was another cold dreary day in the middle of October, and outside it was drizzle without end. It seemed like such a cruel irony that the...