"How did I let you talk me into this at 3 A.M.? After all of the times you stood us up down at Darth Vapors I shouldn't want to do you any favors." "Don't make me feel bad. I really did try to make it whenever I said I would. Things...happened beyond my control." Monica Leann Gift hid the fact that she was arrested and used by the local Police Force as a...
Central City Kara was hired, in Central City Picture News before she absolutely had to take a maternity leave, and she just began her morning. She entered CC Jitters and got her usual coffee when she 'accidentally' bumped a familiar man. "Oh," Kara began, "I'm sorry for bumping into you like this." Kara apologized. "We always seem to...
When I, Ben Shaklee, graduated from Northwestern University's journalism school I was lucky to land a job with the Chicago Tribune. Ever since I was a kid, no doubt inspired by Clark Kent, Lois Lane, and cub reporter Jimmy Olsen in reruns of the old Superman TV show, and then enhanced by real life investigative reporters from the Washington Post and New York...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 4: A Ride Home for Annabelle Autumn at the garden centre was a lot slower than the spring or summer. There were fewer customers and most of the work that we needed to do was inside, either in the green...
Mrs. Kaminski had a huge bush. I realize it was a different time, but the thatch of hair camouflaging that pussy was substantial even by 1979 standards. Even though I fully expected some such situation, when I finally managed to get her shorts down over her broad ass and large, sturdy thighs, the great tufts of pubic hair sprouting out either side of the cro...
I picked her up at the apartment that she shared with two other girls and we went out for dinner, drinks and dancing. She seemed a little nervous when she got into the car and I put it down to the fact that this was the first time I had picked her up instead of meeting her some place. I got the feeling that from the way she was acting that she was afraid of...
The noon day sun was bright and warm as Monica Gift strolled through town. She decided to enjoy her day by showing up in town unexpectedly. Wearing skin tight white shorts that were once yoga pants but had been cut and hemmed up to be more seductive. Her craftsmanship displayed the well rounded curves of her lower butt cheeks. They almost rode up like boy sh...
I was strolling through the mall on my lunch hour one wintry Friday, happy to escape the office for sixty minutes of girl-watching, even on a blustery, chilly day. My only lament was my choice of snack, as I glumly picked some crusty dough from the corner of my gums. Why was it virtually impossible to find a good soft pretzel in Northern Virginia, or anywh...
Rane Wilson watched from her wooden bench at the park in New York where she spotted the cloaked figure dressed in black and wearing what appeared to be a golden dog mask. She has been watching it for weeks now the anthropomorphic creature doing the same thing over and over just taking a stroll through the park. At first Rane thought it would be the last...
He had violated her without a touch. She sank down into the bathtub, letting the water come up to her chin. The soreness in her muscles was fading, but her body felt weak. Too weak to wash her hair. Too weak to shave her legs. Too weak to pull herself up from the water when it began creeping towards her mouth. He was slowly taking control. Taking every piec...