The glass ceiling is real, but not for me. On any list of America's top executives, I'd be ranked close to number 1. It's a grueling life. Endless days, exhausting travel, no time for the kids—teenagers now, raised by the nanny far more than by me or their equally absent father. The company is my real family, its employees my children. Constant needs, const...
The exit door on the second floor tended to stick and not lock properly. The young woman had snuck into the school that way before. Her satchel rested heavy on her back as she climbed the stairs, even though it only contained some nice linen paper and an ink pen that her Aunt had given her on her Birthday. His instructions added the weight. During every step...
Helen's Blackmail It was an unprecedented time. The world it seemed, was on pause. Life was perhaps still going on, but not obviously so. Stay in your homes, was the constant refrain. Stay where you are. No meeting other households. No going out. No having fun. Lockdown. This was not good news for anyone, and everyone felt their own personal torments. Hel...
Frog The glare of bright lights woke Heather. Strapped down to a board, she cried out in fear. The last thing she remembered was being at a bar and picking up a man when her mind went blank. Maybe there was something in her drink, she had a headache to prove that, but as the bright lights rushed by her vision, Heather became fearful. About a week ago, a ma...
Shaved brownish-blond head, tall, clear grey eyes and a mouth that looked like it would be soft and hard at the same time. I saw him sitting straight across from me in Philosophy 101. I was chewing on my pen, thinking about nothing in particular, when I looked directly at his crotch. It wasn't intentional. At first. He was sorta hard. I sat up straight, kind...
I first met my colleague, Hamish Cooper at a shopping centre. It was my day off and I had decided to hit the shops and browse for a dress for an upcoming ball. As usual, I had not found a dress, but I had found a gorgeous pair of silver shoes and a matching clutch, so I figured the morning had not been a waste. Walking out of a shop trying to bleach my eye...
I would like to thank my very dear and good friend, BrettJ for helping me with this. His input is very important to me, and I always ask his opinion first on my stories. To you Brett, THANKYOU! * Lucy straightened her black skirt and checked her tight white blouse one more time, before entering his office. "He" was Maxwell, the man about to give her an int...
Ann sucked on her pen. Her mind was a thousand miles away – as usual. Suddenly a soft voice called out her name. "Excuse me, Miss!" said the voice In her daydream, Ann had not noticed the figure in overalls standing beside her, studying her intently. "Sorry! I was miles away! " Replied Ann, a little disturbed. "I've come to fix the cabling" He said, wit...
Sarah had positioned herself on all fours atop her bed facing away from the open bedroom door. Her jeans and underwear were bunched at her knees, her shirt and sweater disheveled around her neck, and her small breasts were pulled up and out of her bra, hanging free, with painful wooden clothespins gripping each nipple. Her hands were handcuffed in front of h...
Please leave comments for me. Thank you! (Diolch.) ***** As Arianna helped Arkyll and Hanya to break their fast, she looked up again at the kitchen doorway, her smooth pale forehead creased by a frown. She had seen Clair's door was open as she fetched the children but when they came down to the kitchens he was not there. She had wanted particularly to ask...