Jack gunned the car motor and swung into the parking space, beating a well-dressed older woman driving a Volvo. She gave him the finger as she drove on searching for another space. He turned off the motor and slipped the keys into his pocket. Lacey, sitting next to Jack, put her hand on his wrist. Turning toward her he could see the radiant smile of anticip...
It was late July and Sister Joanne was walking back to the convent after inspecting the apple orchard. She would do this more and more frequently through summer, thinning the fruit and improving the crop. The orchard was some 2 miles from the convent and she enjoyed her walk as it allowed her to relax, and let her mind wander away from her religious teaching...
Chapter Twenty-Nine -- The Scribe After delivering the sedative that would allow Oana to separate her soul from her body, Danka returned to the safe-house, changed into a workers' outfit, and left Novo Sókukt Tók. She returned to the farmhouse, packed her bucket, and went to sleep. She'd have to wait for Ernockt to return from work before departing. He had...
Product Testing, Phase III Alan now knew that his pheromone enhancement was a qualified success, now he needed to test the limits and longevity of his creation before he took it to a buyer. Rotterdam was gray and rainy and not at all suited to his next experiment, but he had had a good nights sleep and was already eager to reap the rewards of his hard wor...
Jules and Tyrone have their wicked way with Sisters Mary Elizabeth and Katherine. "Damn woman you have big boobs too," said Tyrone. "Thank you," said Sister Mary. "I'm glad you like my tits," she said looking down at all that she was showing Tyrone of her bra and exposed cleavage. "I never would have guessed the size of your titties from your habit," said...
The lights were out and the corridors of the convent were silent. If you listened closely to a few of the doors soft moanings would have been heard, as nuns met with the devil. Behind one particular door was a lithe middle aged nun. This fair skinned woman was slim but with a heavy chest. This Sister Joanne knelt in the darkness by her bed and contemplated...
Edited by ENGLISH ROSE April 23, 2003 Chapter One She was considered to be one of the, "thoroughly modern Millies " by the older sisters. Sister Jane was a petite woman. Her pretty blue eyes seemed even bluer as they were set off by the stark black of the habit. Being covered from head to toe, the austere costume hid the well curved body of a pretty young...
When you first glanced at her face, Shari looked like she was fresh out of middle school instead of a twenty-year-old woman. Standing a petite five-feet, she had a pretty Chinese face that was framed with straight jet-black hair that fell to the middle of her back. When she giggled, her almond-shaped eyes twinkled, her cute nose wrinkled, and her sweet dimin...
For months, Silkstockinglover, hfernandez1983 and others have enthralled me with their illustrated stories. So much so that I finally took the plunge and wrote one of my own. Your comments are encouraged. Like most writers, I have several stories in progress. If there is enough interest, I will publish more in this genre. **** Cupid, the diminutive god of...
I woke up sweating and scared; it had been a bad dream. Just two weeks ago, I turned 10 and was so happy. The following week my parents had been killed in a car accident. There were no relatives, so I had been sent to an orphanage. I felt so alone and had nightmares every night. The nuns were really good. They had taken me in and treated me like a son. I wou...