2 It didn't take long for the majority of those on board the bus to fall asleep. The hard-hitting game had taken its toll, and sleep was the perfect remedy at this point. Bret Harris wasn't tired. Aside from the excitement of capturing his first victory at Lakeville, he was distracted by the allure of Monique Sellars, just a few rows behind him. He wonder...
Sorry that this chapter is so short. I hope to have Ch. 5 finished soon. Thanks, as always, to Anann, and you, my readers. ---------------------------------------------- Chapter 4 – Michelle The last period of the day was mathematics. Jenny and Sarah filed into the classroom with the other silent girls, and found seats near the back. They were still weari...
Chet was in D.C. for a job interview at one of the better universities in the area. He had just graduated from a state university back home in New England and felt he could get in on the ground floor here. Since political science had been his major, and a passion in his life, what better place to be than D.C.? He had settled into his hotel room, watched some...
"Mr. Reynolds?" I felt a sudden quickening of my heartbeat, as I realized my eyes had become fixated on her legs. My mind frantically searched for a way to escape the embarrassing moment, but no clever idea surfaced. Pretending that my thoughts had no relation to where my gaze had settled, I brought my hand to my chin in a clumsy attempt to strike a thought...
Here's another memory, this one more recent than the last. A woman I used to see (out of town now) interested me initially because it was obvious she really, really liked spanking. The subject came up innocently in conversation once, and she couldn't sit still. This story is about a later meeting with her. That day I happened to be in a mood. She could tel...
Mr Tiger was an Italian teacher in his late 20s. He had been studying Italian for about 6 years and while it wasn't overly fluent, it was enough to teach the beginner class at the young adult learning course. Mr Tiger's class was often well behaved but there was a young girl who would always find herself in trouble. Be it talking throughout the lesson or n...
Authors note: Here is chapter two. I thank everyone for the comments. I hope that you enjoy this one as well. As I've said before comments and questions are welcome. ***all poetry used in this and future chapters are copy written*** enjoy * Calise sat in front of her computer. She was supposed to be studying for her exams at school but couldn't focus....
(Author's note: Remember to customise the name if you don't want everyone to call you John Doe) (Moderator's note: Please feel free to add chapters to any threads. I'm pretty easygoing when it comes to moderation) When you woke up this morning you had no idea how your life was about to change. You showered, dressed, ate breakfast and were out the door, heade...
28. The snare Next morning, Ms. Hsin was taken to see the milking of the mares. There were ten machines, with sucking cups adapted to the female's breasts; a long tube collected the milk into a bucket. The serum for producing milk was injected on each female once a month; every morning, their tits were heavy, so that they accepted easily to be relieved. Thi...
"Daddy?" Little One asked, "Would you like for me to clear the table and wash the dishes? I was trained in house keeping at the Home." "Little One, I did not bring you here to be a maid," Daddy answered, "I would appreciate it very much if you cleaned the kitchen for me. I have to go to the dress shop to take care of some things. Will you be alright if I le...