Sandy and I played "The Pick-up Game" on different weekends of every other month. We found a night club on the other side of the county from where we lived. There was a nice, clean hotel next door to the club. We would get a room for the night on weekends we were going to play the game. Sandy would be so excited from the male attention on those nights that s...
I'm at work charting on my computer and the phone rings. I look at the caller ID and it says ER, never a good sign. I apprehensively pick it up and say, "Hello! This is Amanda, may I help you?" The person on the other end identifies themselves and says they're gonna need someone to come down because an ambulance is bringing someone in who delivered on th...
During her high school years, Diana was an outstanding student who achieved excellent grades throughout her studies. She had applied and was accepted to the Navy's Reserve Officer Corps (ROTC) program as she pursued a BSN degree (Bachelor of Science in Nursing). The program meant she was entitled to a fully-funded tuition scholarship, plus a textbook allowan...
This story is obviously of a fictional nature. It is not suitable for anybody under the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to email me with any thoughts or comments that you may have on this piece. This is part of a series that will take place over the course of nearly a decade involving various women of the wrestling business. My name is Chuck Wil...
Dave grew up in a small town in western Pennsylvania. Rachel, who he always thought of as his cousin, lived two blocks away but was really his mom's brother's stepdaughter. Being close knit and in a small town environment family members saw one another frequently. Dave and Rachel, also being the same age, were in classes together at school and hung out toget...
Several editors have worked on this story which was sitting in my file, but Demirath did the last and most extensive work. This is a long story broken into four short parts. The first and second parts could stand alone but they just felt so incomplete even for me. I apologize to all who were offended by my last story. Sometimes, I just go very dark. There i...
Constance Marchbank sat behind the large modern desk of the medical office. The room was decorated in a traditional style, rather like an old fashioned doctor's surgery. The Adam fireplace was the centrepiece of the room, giving it an easy and comfortable air. Mahogany bookcases surrounded the walls of the well-lit room, with a heavy pastel-shaded carpet co...
If you haven't already, be sure to check out the previous 3 parts starting at chapter 00! Also if you like what you read check out Lordodie's series that started it all! ***** Part 3: The Clinic Ashley and I took a seat in the waiting room of our local anal health clinic. I had received the necessary papers to fill out from the pretty receptionist seated...
Chapter One. I was lying in a hospital bed staring up at the ceiling. I was taking inventory of my life and circumstances. Sometimes that helps me get my thoughts organized. Almost thirty years of age, I had served three hitches in the Navy. I had seen most of the world as a result and after getting out I was ready to start college. A little older than mos...
I came in the front door and immediately looked for Margaret. She wasn't in the living room, so I looked in her bedroom thinking she might be taking a nap. I didn't find her there either so I headed out to the kitchen. As I went into the kitchen I looked out the side door. She was standing with her back to me holding onto the porch railing with both hands....