Georgina and I stood there while the Magda told the others something of what we were to try to do. Neither Georgina nor I could hear her very well so we were the only ones in the dark – so to speak. When the Magda reappeared, she asked if we were ready. At that point, since neither one of us knew what we were to do, we weren't at all sure if we were ready or...
Let's face it: sex can range from rape and violent or drug induced physical domination to the self-pleasures of masturbation. The difference between routine once or twice-a-week or month, plain vanilla sex (which is still pretty good) and fantastic sex is almost all in your mind. Certainly it's not for everyone, even within a good, long-term relationship. Bu...
Androka, Madagascar Bridges quietly slides open the door to the communications room a couple inches allowing just enough room to slip in a flexible camera. Pulling out his PDA, the image of the room appears as clear as if he was looking at it firsthand. Inside the medium sized room sits many consoles with flashing lights and switches and a single human bein...
Kat stood in front of Andrew, waiting for his temper to explode. On the table, in front of him, the monthly statements from their credit cards and the bank bore mute witness to the reason for his ire. She had to admit that she had spent more than she had meant to, at the beginning of this month, but she still thought that everything she had bought had been a...
I 'phoned Dot. "Are you alone in the office? -- Good -- here is a little suggestion. Tell me what you think. Instruct Lisa that she has to come to my office at 5-30 p.m. sharp. There will be no one else about by then. On the dot, you might say! And tell her to remove her knickers before she comes -- perhaps in more than one sense of the word! I'm sorry, but...
It was a Friday night. And we don't generally go out. But tonight, I had made it clear – we were going out. And I was more than determined to dress so that Jesse would have a hard time keeping his hands and eyes off of me and keeping his cock unnoticeable in his pants. So I stood there in the shower, washing my hair and thinking about how the night was goi...
Meena Patel walked up and down the dreary street between her house and her children's school twice every day, just part of her stifling routine of domestic duties. In the morning she left the kids, aged 5 and 7, and returned home to cleaning, shopping and cooking the evening meal. In the afternoon, she trudged back to the school gates and collected them, the...
Susan would have never believed a month or even a week ago she would be doing this, even yesterday she didn't have this on her mind. Her husband had been away for five months now. He had become full-time minister in the church they attended and went back to headquarters to work in the business end for a few months. At 38 years old Susan found herself alone f...
I am ending this story, here, sooner than I had planned, because there doesn't seem to be great enthusiasm for it. Writers have to take chances, though. ***** I have to confess, when Debbie said that I felt like dog shit. I looked at her, or anyway glanced at her, and I was thinking she had been the only grown-up here all day. Anyway, why was she down here...
Susan's asked to leave Hannah's spare bedroom in Hershey, PA. Susan sat on her twin, lumpy bed in Hannah's small, spare bedroom talking to herself through her tears. Albeit much better than living at the shelter, she was still unhappy nonetheless. Without having a car or money to travel anywhere, she felt much like a prisoner living in a 12' by 12' room in...