After you meet your unexpected — surely undeserving — premature ****, a mystical entity strands you on an uninhabited island for reasons unknown. ( you suspect for its own entertainment ). Once effectively lost to your own demise for your lack of survivalist skills, you are presented with a magical solution for all your problems: a system that allows you to...
Warm night in the Solipaz hills was less solid than Ransome Farrell expected. Stars spackled the velvet above far as eyes saw. From north relentless perimeter lights demarcated the maquiladoras and silhouetted the Mexican city's downtown. Distant brightness aside, Farrell had been correct about area illumination. Those few working streetlamps half-heartedly...
My 'we've got to talk' ambush came on a Sunday evening as we were getting ready to go to bed. I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised as Jeanette, my wife of four years, had been acting strange all weekend. I asked her several times if she was not feeling well. "No, I feel okay. I just have a lot on my mind." To tell the truth, so did I. The Great Recessi...
Ariana was sweating like crazy. She was currently on tour, going city to city to promote her new album and give her fans a great show. She was pretty tired from the traveling most of the time and she did get pretty lonely without her friends being able to go on tour with her, but she was making her fans happy. Ariana also did enjoy dressing up in her little...
Note: This is an interracial/slut wife story. For those that do not care for that genre, I would suggest you pass on this one. Just trying to avoid the flames from those that do not enjoy that type of story line. * It was after two in the morning and Vicki Larson was feeling no pain as she flew down the highway at over eighty miles an hour. She ignored the...
He was early for the Earth Day celebration. His nervousness always made him punctual. Instead of pacing and wearing out the carpet at home, he preferred getting in the car and driving to where he needed to go. The drive gave him something to do and the scenery calmed his nerves. He was nervous about attending his first Earth Day party and over visiting his...
Chapter One Opportunity Knocks The slave was hanging from the ceiling. Her feet just touched the ground. If she stood on her toes, the strain on her shoulders was eased a bit. She was naked of course. Leather cuffs encircled her wrists. There were rings on them that were hooked to a chain in the ceiling. The chain was embedded into a solid piece of oak tha...
One Sunday morning we woke about 8:30. We fumbled around for breakfast and decided to just be lazy and maybe go for a swim later. I cooked some burgers on the grill for lunch and we decided to take a swim. We're out at the pool playing our game of tag. I see a car coming up the drive. "Shit, I forgot to close the gate." "Who is it?" Asked Sally. "Oh, fuck...
The internet's a powerful tool for nearly anyone who devotes more than energy for typing onto it. The more emotions you put onto there, the more you become attached to what you do, and who you may correspond with. The more you get to know someone, the more about yourself you hand to them, and if both you and your correspondent act online as you do in real li...
He wanted to take her away for the weekend. To take her off somewhere for some fun. No child, no Ryan, no Lisa. Just him and her. Van and Libby. He wanted to spoil her, indulge her inner child. Where could he take her though? He thought of her half sister, Issa. She loved Issa, and it was rare, if ever, that she got to see Issa. He didn't mind Issa. Issa nei...