I'll stay with you darling now, I'll stay with you till my seas are dried up Words by Pete Brown and music by Cream Newark, New Jersey Recently He didn't need the light to see, which allowed him to linger in the shadows. In spite of his monstrous strength, he felt hollow and weak. It had been more than a fortnight since he'd fed. The alley was a block f...
In my real life I have written numerous memos, bulletins, and letters. I have never written fiction (if we don't including a certain strategic plan written for the federal government). This is my first attempt. Be gentle dear readers. Thanks to BarneyR and Walking Liberty for the editing and advice to make the story better. Any fault lies with me. Chapter 1...
This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. Any errors are mine alone. It was previously posted on another site. On the Other Hand Chapter 9 So Close to Perfection We had picked up the engagement ring the day before Thanksgiving and Nicole couldn't stop looking at it. She would fidget with it, turning it back and forth w...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are at least 18 years of age. ***** The Invitation When Dad come in from work, Mom handed him the elaborately embossed envelope that had come in the mail. "What's this?" he asked. "Well, read it." Dad kinda mumbled "Dear Mr. and Mrs. Sussman, Blanke Schande University's 20th Reunion Committee cordially invites...
In the lavish yard surrounding Princess Peach's castle, the ruler of the Mushroom Kingdom and Princess Daisy lounged around the lake formed by the runoff from the castle's moat. To combat the afternoon summer's heat, Peach wore a bikini top in her trademark pink that consisted of a loop of material around her neck and another around her sizable bust with cor...
Chapter 16 THE LADIES CLUB I returned home after my first day at the Boutique. Everyone had eaten, but I still had the kitchen to clean. Hilda had left me a plate of food in the refrigerator. I never knew how to take Hilda. One minute she was kind and caring and the next she was a sadist. I never knew which version would show up. I had to go to Mrs. Baxter...
A new story from TT. Edited as always by Angel Love. Please enjoy. For those of you who don't know me, my name is TT Spalding and I run a detective agency along with my wife, Maggie. TT is my name and no one but Maggie is allowed to call me anything else. She calls me TT except when she's mad at me about something and then it's Theodore Terrell! or just Th...
I had a little demon in me that constantly tempts me, whispering in my ear, "Go on, enjoy yourself Sal, no one will know." The demon always calls me Sal, and I hate it because my name is Sally. I also had an angel, an annoying little cherub that constantly counters the demon's temptations, telling me, "Even if others don't know, you'll know, and your consc...
Chapter Seven -- A Change of Management May 1986 Detective Sergeant Archie Sanders and Detective Sandra Tingle ate breakfast together in the restaurant at the Holiday Inn. They had slept in their own rooms. It was a rule they had, regardless of how late they stayed up making love they always returned to their own rooms to sleep. It was as much about propri...
Cara and I had sentenced ourselves to ten days of slave training, to be exhibited as naked slaves to potential buyers, then sold at auction to spend fifteen days as purchased sex slave. Cara was understandably overwhelmed and panicky about the whole ordeal, but as long as I was there by her side, she was willing to go through with it. Despite the fact that...