Chapter One We pulled into my dad's neighbourhood around six p.m. It was winter time, so it was miserably dark, cold, and particularly unwise to drive on the roads. It was my dad's birthday, however – December 17th – and I promised I would come to his house, snow or shine. I must have been wearing a sour expression, for my mom said: "Come on, honey. How ba...
Bill woke to the smell of coffee and cooking bacon. He was still on the couch fully dressed, so he stood up and stretched. Aching all over he limped into the bathroom, splashed cold water on his face, went to the bathroom and limped back out to the kitchen. "Good morning," Katy said, "How do you want your eggs?" "Scrambled is fine." "Scrambled is so borin...
Shit, I realized I forgot to delete my browsing history. I couldn't do anything about it now, I was still at work and would not be home until late that night. Sarah generally uses the computer but maybe she might not today, or might not pay attention. I tried to convince myself there was nothing to worry about, but the more I did the more I remembered the ra...
John had his son up at 4 that morning, and the boy, Paul, was pissed that he had to go fishing. Paul's mother, Sarah, on the other hand was ecstatic that they were going to spend the day away. She had planned to have the day all to herself, to sleep in late, spend the day shopping, and then go the ice cream parlor and have a banana split for dinner. Well,...
Sorry that this chapter is so short. I hope to have Ch. 5 finished soon. Thanks, as always, to Anann, and you, my readers. ---------------------------------------------- Chapter 4 – Michelle The last period of the day was mathematics. Jenny and Sarah filed into the classroom with the other silent girls, and found seats near the back. They were still weari...
So here we are again, Writing letters that may never be read, I at my desk, scribbling into the dying light of a waning candle, wondering if my words will even be read by your eyes or burned to warm myself when crying and the lashing of my own sycophantic tongue have exhausted me. Of all the ways in all the days, there will never be a way I can speak what i...
It was my second semester in college. I had made new friends and had become rather popular. I was living in a dorm in a large private university. Being away from home was the best experience so far in my life. The only bad thing was that I was failing chemistry. I didn't want to tell my parents because they would kill me having paid almost $20,000 for my fir...
We are on another trip. This time, however, we are also entertaining, which means I must act as hostess to His guests. The man is a long time friend named Bill Fillmore and his companion is Sarah Willy. I will refer to them as Mr. Fillmore and Miss Willy at all time. In addition to our own private train car, Milord also has several pubic cars on this train....
Note: This is a stand alone story. Hope you all enjoy. Two Doms, One sub The lookout was a jut out from Mount Bearinton which so happened to oversee the town of Bearinton. The town little looked like stars that have fallen to Earth and graced it with night's beauty. The drive to the path which leads into the forest to the lookout was a good 45 minutes. The...
It was a nice day and it was even hot on the coast, an unusual thing for San Francisco. So I decided to visit a nudist beach that I had heard about. I found it on the internet. I put on a yellow string bikini, a bright floral three-quarter length skirt and a white blouse top with strappy yellow sandals. I feel so normal walking out as a girl. I am good in tw...