Payton knew she wanted to be famous when she was eight years old. Unlike other young women Payton knew it so strongly that she was more than willing to put in the effort to get famous. At ten years old she began doing extra chores at home to get money for music lessons. Every dollar she earned her parents met. Studying guitar Payton practiced for hours bet...
Now tonight was going to be special, after months of searching she had finally found someone worthy of her attention. Annabella stood in front of the mirror admiring herself. Her short brown hair fell straight below her chin with one piece draping across the side of her face. Her lips were full and red, and her hazel eyes drank in her body. Reaching she pull...
Author's Notes: - Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this.. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. V ***** Wednesday went slow as I was constantly anticipating what I hoped would happen that evening. I had to keep going to the ladies room to dry my pussy and...
Ben – Hebrew; Son Part 13 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Their footsteps were hard and relentless against the clay and stone tunnel floor. Both young women turned several corners, headed to a large office that held their leader. They walked in silence, leaving each to her own thoughts. Cora’s eyes were a rigid green. Her shoulders were held back, giving her an air of conf...
The pretty girl smiled at Payton. She must have been at least ten years younger than him, as all the interns were still in college. She had the sweetest face: softly rounded cheeks and a splash of freckles on her nose. Her skin was like cream. She had very straight, fine hair, a shade right between blonde and brown. He heard her name was Grace. Grace lower...
"I think this is the turn off here," Jordan told me from the passenger seat. I steered the car off the winding back road and on to an even more windy driveway. My fiancé, Jordan, and I were joining two of my old college roommates and their significant others on a long weekend, lakeside getaway. We were all about a year out of undergrad and our lives had tak...
My friends dragged me out to the party that Saturday night when all I really wanted to do was wallow in self-pity after a terrible week of mid-terms that had me re-thinking this education stuff. Let me tell you about myself. My name is Jesse and I'm a freshman in college. I'm about 6'1 tall and I've started to get some nice muscles going to the gym with th...
The interstate well behind us, Linda and I caught our first view of the Turnabout Institute, its Victorian architecture and beautiful grounds occupying a bucolic hillside. It had once been an exclusive upper New York state resort. The July weather was perfect, giving everything a sheen of warmth and comfort. After five years of marriage, curiosity had gotten...
Note: All characters are over the age of 18. Dear Diary, Does anyone even keep such things anymore? I suppose since I am using password protected computer files, you are not truly a diary. But what are you then? An electronic journal of a fucked up mind I suppose. But that is too long to type each day, so how about we just keep to 'diary?' You realise, of...
Once the new recordings were pressed on a CD and uploaded on i-tunes the band prepared for another tour. Mark their manager set up a month long trip, one long leg rather than many little ones like the last tour. Interest in the band was growing and it was easier to get consistent gigs. Mark came and asked Payton to have a business meeting before their fir...