The women were nearly devastated, crying, uncertain of reality. The two younger brothers, and Johnan, were mostly quiet, listening to Yann explain a strange and unbelievable fact. That man who took all the money ... that important man ... he was known as Ivar Lindbell. He just sold his house and land to Ehlov, and the family was going to move there. And,...
Drinking Me In You are sitting on my lap. I am feeding you. We bathed together and I combed out your hair. You put on one of your new nightgowns and a robe. We are in my bedroom. There's a fire in the fireplace. You have had some more champagne and an asprin to take the edge off the inevitable consequence of your adventure of the chair. We are talking and...
Miss Strong sat back down in her chair and Avery stood, waiting, with the large, metal pear in her hand, eyes trained on Katerina's fly. She unbuttoned with slightly shaky hands and tugged her skinny jeans down over her hips, inadvertently bringing her panties down with the tight fabric. Her cock was at half-mast, hanging fatly between her legs and slightly...
I was watching from the sitting room window when they arrived shortly after two o'clock that Saturday afternoon. I had put our car away and closed the garage door so they had room to park on our drive. They came in a Volkswagen Polo, about seven years old. He held the door politely while she climbed out. Laura, watching beside me, said, "They look nice eno...
The Apartment "Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît pas." "The heart has its reasons which reason does not know." — Blaise Pascal, Pensees Lydia's apartment was located on the top storey of an old inner-city mansion. It was spacious, with balconies that overlooked the business district on one side and the river on the other. It was elegantly fu...
The pale yellow moon rested high in the chilly March darkness, watching as I hurriedly ran to my parked car. Waiting for the motor to warm up, I sat gripping the wheel, as tiredness overcame me. I wanted supper, a shower and bed, nothing else. I drove at a timid pace, letting the maniacs fly around me. A close friend once told me that it is better to have an...
Chapter Two: Figuring It Out I was typing in my office when I heard Ally come in. "Honey, I need some help with the groceries." I heard her yell. I got up and went downstairs, kissed her hello, and helped her put up the fruits and vegetables. Her red hair and freckles looked really cute with her favorite yellow sundress. I knew she always felt more feminine...
A few days after my encounter with my neighbor Becky, the little pear-shaped beauty next door, I decided to take the next Wednesday off. I was tired, but I also knew that it was her regular day off. I wanted more of that juicy pussy that I received that Sunday and was determined to get some. My plan was to go over as soon as the wife left for work. Sure en...
As related by, Miss Irene Clearmont. This is a retelling of that well known tale. But, this tale is not one for children and those of a delicate disposition. It is a female domination, BDSM version that may strike some chords... The queen, the princess and her father have business to settle and the queen is going to get her way no matter what. Even if she...
"Strip and follow me." How could he even think of protesting, when his Mistress was standing there wrapped in a big fluffy towel? B turned and made sure the front door was securely locked, then hung up his jacket on the coat rack and quickly undressed. He folded his clothes and put them on the bench by the door, with his shoes underneath. When he was finis...