Our story starts in 1980. That was the year that Floyd and I graduated from Business College, and got married. Since we were good Catholic kids who were taught that contraceptives were sinful, we got pregnant; boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. All were wonderful girls. Floyd had a job as engineer for Norfolk & Salem RR, right here in Roanoke. When my youngest st...
It had been nearly 36 hours since I'd last seen Sheila, after she had snuck away from my bed and house while I slept, exhausted from our lovemaking. I didn't have the nerve to try at her home on Sunday and knew that we would have to see each other eventually. I was pretty sure she wasn't going to mention our little sexcapades to Lowell, or anyone else for th...
For me, the day started out bad and got progressively worse. The clock didn't go off when it was supposed to and when I woke up I was already half an hour late for work. I skipped breakfast and with only a cup of black coffee for sustenance I jumped in my car only to find that the battery was dead. It cost me $55 to get the service station to send over a guy...
This is an evolving story of sensual investigation. Please review the first two parts of this Phase . . . Five days had passed since my stroll in the Green, something I considered too risky the next morning. I hadn't returned to the DrugFair for the hair remover. The length of the hair on my legs was short but noticeable. I needed a different removal, may...
I spent the next 10 days at the gym. I cut my calorie intake dramatically, in fact, I cut it too much as I was feeling pretty weak most of the time. I had reached a plateau and I seemed to stop losing at 195. On the Saturday before my dinner with Miss Rebecca, I was down to 193. In desperation, I resorted to an old wrestling trick. I cut holes in a plastic b...
Every Tuesday we'd meet for lunch at Del's, you know the place, that little Coffee shop over on 4th Avenue. We'd always get this same table in the deserted back room; no one would bother us there. The waitresses wouldn't hassle you, because they knew we were good for a nice tip and beside, by the afternoon, we practically had the whole place to ourselves. So...
Michelle Part 5 she proves her worth and helps with a business agreement. Nobody in this story is under the age of 18. Introduction: For those of you following my story of Michelle this, the chapter shows how she has developed into a perfect slave. ***** Life settled into a routine quickly with Michelle in the house for the summer. We would get up each m...
My name is Randee, Randee Leigh, don't worry, Leigh is my middle name. This story is about the time I met who is now my current husband. He started out as my boyfriend, and now we have 6 kids together, about to be 7. In later stories, under different names, you'll read about our wedding, our honeymoon, and even Christmases we spend together in our cottag...
Introduction to "Kate" We start role-playing almost as soon as we can walk and talk. For children it is a pathway from the childish world to the "grown-up" world. For adults, role-play is a pathway back to the realities of the childish, and primal, world, complete with embarrassed giggles, a sense of delightful naughtiness, and an absence of inhibition. You...
Gladys Dribbel sat back in her chair and looked out through the windows of her office. Despite her weight, the chair did not creak as she leaned back—the amount of money it cost, it damn well shouldn't. Her navy blue suit and crocodile leather shoes also breathed money. But she was worth it. Without her, Devlin would have gone bankrupt or been arrested years...