Dear Pen Pal, April 20, 2007 How are you? I am fine, well as good as it gets I guess. Thought I would start by describing to you what I look like. I am 18year old, level III girl, 5'8, long legs, great abs and long red hair. Blue eyes with long lashes, tasty pink lips, and a killer smile. Not to sound consisted but I am a knock-out. I just wish someone el...
The slatted door clattered against its frame and Penny slammed her hand on the large green button. With a jolt and an electrical whine, the lift began its methodical ascent. Without prompting and with a giggle, she kicked off her heels, pulled her dress up over her head and threw it down. She was completely naked. "Oh, like that is it?" enquired Harry. Not...
"We are on a major breakthrough in understanding the mind, you cannot stop my project!" Dr. Barlow was getting tired of his share-holders' getting cold feet and he refused to allow their fear to ruin all that he worked so hard for. "You have five days to give us conclusive proof or we are going to pull out this time for certain James." The phone clicked t...
You lean back in the chair behind your huge desk on the side of your classroom as you inspect your history students working quietly on an in class assignment. You glance at the clock, five minutes left. You can't wait to get home and relax for a while. Your eyes wander the room aimlessly until you rest upon eyes looking back at you. I quickly avert my eyes w...
The truck drove up to the front door of the big, square industrial building perched on a hill in the middle of nowhere. A young man, studious and nerdy, open the door and stepped out into the cool morning air, walked up to the front door of the building and rang the intercom. "It's James DeFranco from the Bulletin to meet with Doctor Saunders." There was a...
Dr. Rossum entered his classroom from the door near the electronic blackboard, which was really more of a huge pressure-sensitive multipurpose monitor and tablet. Those who grew up long ago might remember the dissonance from calling green slates affixed to walls "blackboards" rather than chalkboards. With chalk out of the equation, and any color available at...
At ninety miles an hour, I was glad the wind was deflected over my helmeted head. Trips on the bike were my favorite brand of relaxation. I hadn't worked in about a month, but I wasn't concerned. Something always came up. I had my Yamaha wound up on I10 coming east out of El Paso when the call came. The only phone I linked to my helmet was the little black...
Dr. Francis looked at thoughtfully as he rested his pen on his pad. "So tell me how you felt that day in the office, Dale," he said. "We've been over this in detail. I told you everything that happened with her in our session last week." I said. I felt weary. "You've told me what happened in some detail," Dr Francis replied. "But you've been avoiding disc...
The rain had just started, and Alix swore loudly. How could someone be so stupid? She thought. She forgot to bring her umbrella, and guess what? She totally forgot to wear her bra. Now her nipples were hard as mountain peaks, and visible under her white t-shirt. She cringed. She only hoped that Professor Charles was busy scolding her, telling her how stupi...
Slowly she realized she wasn't listening to the lecture and her cheeks reddened. She had zoned out again. She tried to focus on the professor who was talking about the psychological and psychophysical effects of interactions in different relationships. Apparently she hadn't missed too much, he was discussing the difference in effects of hugging with a person...