To help with the understanding of this story, it is set in the North West Highlands of Scotland. The places are real and it is wild, remote, mountainous country. Shenavall is a bothy or mountain hut. Once a primitive old farmhouse now maintained as a basic mountain shelter for hikers and climbers. It is extremely isolated; a day's walk from the nearest road....
Eugene….I've always thought it was a nice place to visit and little did I know, but this was to be a particularly great visit. My cousin Ralph and his wife Sally were living there and it was going to work out just about right for me to stop, spend a couple of days and be on my way. I was on my way back to Seattle after attending a training class in Petaluma,...
Chapter 02: The Next Day I awoke on the Sunday morning without the usual desperate feelings to masturbate; granted, I was erect, but that was natural. As I became properly conscious I recalled the previous evening and lay there wondering if my luck had really changed, but cursing myself that I had not had the necessary protection to hand when I had needed i...
Rachel and Josh met at a post-Election Day birthday party of a mutual friend, and had gone out together a few times in the month since, but hadn't yet slept together. He didn't want to push too hard, because he believed she was worth waiting for. He knew he was attracted to a certain physical type, and she had it: round and lush. The promise of her full br...
Chapter 1. All winter long, events had conspired against Beverley until she broke. The adult toy company she worked for in packaging, reincorporated to avoid paying tax and was withholding her salary and a promised bonus. Her car had failed its MOT on a serious emissions problem related to the DPI filter, whatever that is. But it was unaffordable to repair...
Sitting in the back of the limousine, it was easy to imagine lying back on a boat, slipping down a river as the sun shone brightly above, its rays warming my skin. Only the river was a road, the sun were a series of street lamps and the night's heat cooled by the stream of cool air from the cars vents. I look across to the driver, strands of blonde hair slip...
The bell rang overhead and Karl sighed in relief. He despised teaching the sixth year students, as none of them paid attention especially as they were moody eighteen year olds too focused on their phones. In all honesty, he was tempted to request the headmaster remove them from his schedule. As he checked his paperwork while the students filed out, he notice...
Monica's Adventures: Terri's Great Experiment The summer ploughed on, hot and muggy, into the dog days. Art classes ended and most everyone, at least everyone I took an interest in, including Carl, left for vacation. I spent my time about the house doing chores in the morning when my father was most likely to take notice. In the afternoons and evening when...
Thursday Feb. 12th Dear Diary Sorry for the lapse in time, it's actually 2am on the 13th. I've been rather busy what with the move from New York City to Cleveland. As you know there's only the two of us to handle all the bull work for eight prima Donna strippers. Oops! Sorry, exotic dancers. Or at least that's what they wish themselves to be called. If the...
Eganville, North Carolina was the kind of small town where everybody pretty much knew everybody else. It was safe and quiet...boring some folks would say but for a lot of residents it was the way the Country used to be, and they liked that. Tom and Arlene had known each other since kindergarten and began dating in high school. In 1970, when they were both 1...