I want to thank everyone for reading, voting and commenting on our story. I submitted the first six chapters, and Rebeccasm submitted chapter 6 through 12. I will be submitting chapters 12 through 18. We have both worked hard on this series and as such both deserve to share the postings. Hopefully you will visit both of us and enjoy the series. As I mention...
Special thanks to my wonderful friend Kim for letting me turn her experiences into this story. I can not tell you how helpful she was and it would not be possible to have written it without her answering my many questions. ***** Everyone has a favourite teacher from school. That man or woman that inspired us, or just generally sticks out more than others i...
The child's mother was almost dragging her son up the front steps of Saint John's. As they burst through the door onto the landing between the floors, the lower staircase led to the gym and locker rooms. The upper flight led to the first floor offices and classrooms. As the nervous mother and her son hurried up the stairs, you could hear the anxiety in her v...
Small silver chimes on the glass door tore the woman’s gaze from her computer screen. Characteristically, she did not hide the shock that overtook her previously focused expression. Behind the black frames of her small oval glasses, her brown eyes were cautious. I never knew what to expect from her. Back in college, she was hardworking, but her emotions wer...
Virtue and Its Rewards Kali awoke in bed and rejoiced in the pleasures of life. She almost sensed as well as felt the body of the young woman with her. She leaned forward to kiss the girl's shoulder - felt the warmth of the firm young skin against her lips. The girl shifted a little in her half-sleep and gave a delicious little murmur. What a find Charli h...
EPILOGUE Strike Three? Back to the present...Western Australia, the ball game, and Susan's lofty perch. Susan's futile attention to the ball game outside her window was quickly waning. Even though the amount of times Colin glanced up and the strained look on his face was a bit discerning, she couldn't concentrate on him. Even her lascivious thoughts of w...
The trip to the Lodge lasted about four hours where they arrived there by 14:00. Don drove most of the way spelled by Marg. The four sex slaves Daisy, Lee, Jackie, and Diana sat in the back of the van, trying to get at much rest as they could. The lodge according to Marg was owned by a cooperative composed of friends, all sex slave owning masters and mistres...
This is a story of a vulnerable, very beautiful sexy mother, who is seduced y her son's black friend. Who then realises almost too late what he is, a very powerful bad boy. Lydia frees herself, and falls into the arms of the one true love she didn't know of, her son. * Bradley Kuwambe was in a real good mood, he was getting out of going home for the summe...
The Universe Realigns. Once again I find myself in the position of being a mere scribe, presenting a story which was told to me by a friend-of-a-friend. Introductions were made and an interview conducted by phone. The story is not mine, I merely set pen to paper and added structure and punctuation to strings of words that were torn from the soul. I am the...
I did go back the next morning. And it was strange. Belinda's mum opened the door, friendly as she always was, and showed me into the sitting room where Fran and Belinda were sitting. Belinda had a pad on her knees and was taking notes while Fran talked about Jane Eyre. Nothing unusual about the scene except that Belinda was sitting exactly where Fran – Trix...