When Joanna called, ( I'll call her Jo for short,) I was thinking she had a change of mind - meaning I am her painter/decorator and she had second thoughts about the colour I had done her bathroom. I'd already changed it twice, "well it looked right on the colour card," said she. But I didn't mind because she always took full responsibility, didn't try to bl...
Hi, I want to share with you an experience that happened to me last summer. In this sunny afternoon, I walked for about fifteen minutes along the farm of my father-in-law to pick up some strawberries. I found lots of them and when both of my cans were full I stood up and as I was stretching myself I saw that my jeans were stained with many red spots, my hand...
"What do you think we should do for this years contest Lucy?" Kenzie asked. She was sitting cross legged in a difficult yoga position that made the thin fabric of her shorts strain to cover her panties. Lucy looked over and smiled at her beautiful friend. She was sitting on a tall chair with one of her legs dangling over top of another chair. It was a lazy...
Six months later she was still pissed. No one had ever blown her off without so much as a "fuck you." What was worse, she'd trotted out most of what she'd thought was a rather impressive resume for this one. To no avail. Oh, sure, they'd gotten drunk, fucked liked minks, come all over themselves half the night. And no wonder. They'd built up enough tension i...
I watched the washing machine go about its business. It span around and around, it was mesmerising. Even as a child I had loved watching the washing machine. "Susan, your eyes will go funny." My Mother used to say. It was a long time since someone had called me that. I only went by Rebekah these days. I had picked that name for myself many years ago. It w...
I only wanted a soda, it was hot. The little stand at the end of the lane I had passed earlier at the County fair had drinks, so I headed down there. People were everywhere, all sizes, shapes, ages, the little tents were filled with sellers trying to move some wares. Noisy, hot, and I wanted a soda. I saw the woman standing at the board they were using fo...
"Call me they," said the diminutive, tomboyish, short-haired and curvy Native American gal as she looked me up and down from behind her desk, dripping with attitude. Snorting, I looked at her like she had two heads and they were both fucked up. Ever since I moved to the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba, from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, I'd seen and exper...
'You are invited to interview. The Narrows, 7pm, do not be late. -Master Green and Mistress White' It didn't say how I should dress. It didn't tell me how I'd know who they were. They'd seen some pictures of me, sure, but I'd always blurred out my face. I sat on my bed staring at the screen in indecision watching the clock tick towards five. Should I go e...
Elliot slammed the bedroom door behind him. Grabbing the banister and almost jumping down the stairs, he grabbed his jacket off the hallway rack and was out the door. Pausing only slightly at the front steps, he moved to his car and started the engine. Afraid to go and afraid to stay, he backed out of the driveway and headed toward downtown, not knowing wher...
"Never on the bed you miserable, filth ridden whore. Never, never, never!" New Arrival The stagecoach rumbled to a shaky stop. The coachman set the brake and jumped off the seat. The powdered New Mexico puffed up like fine talc around his worn boots. The door flung open and Ruthie paused for a moment before gathering up her skirts and accepting the blister...