"Good Morning, this is the Governor's office. How may I help you?" "Good Morning, Leslie, this is Senator Reingold. Is the Governor available?" "Good to hear from you, sir, let me check." After several minutes, the Governor came on the phone. "Good Morning, Bruce, what's going on?" "Good morning, sir. A situation's come up and I'm going to resign from th...
Jonathan I had just walked into class to see there was no professor there. "Hey, Jacob. Where's Ms. Jackson?" "Hey Jonathan. You lucky she not here dude. That's your sixth time being late. The professor is sure to fail you." "Haha. Whatever man. Didn't know you was keeping tabs on me." That women was never absent. Something was up. 10 minutes passed til...
This is the second part of my sexual experience with my boss, Dr. Scully. Last time I told you about our failed attempts to have sex in his car and our successful sexual experience in my tub. All three of these experiences happened while my husband was out of town. When my husband is in town my time with Dr. Scully was more limited, but we did have a time s...
Seven Deeds Ch. 02: The Second Deed The next morning, Tonya went to school, like always and took her place in the back of the classroom, prepared for another day of listening to Greek. "Tonya?" said Mrs. Drisden. "Yes?" "Your schedule has been changed, dear, your first period class is now down the hall, Room 225, Mrs. Smith's," she answered. Tonya had m...
I timed it to arrive in the park about half an hour before the humans left to commence the early shift. The car I had used to get here was still where I had parked it, the light on top indicating it was fully charged. I retrieved my camera and went to the vehicle as everyone was leaving. Again I tagged behind the column, driving slower than the rest to incre...
If I'm lucky, you've read some of my earlier work, which focused on my life in college. It's been a few years since then. I'm married now to a wonderful woman named Heather. We have a great life together that I won't go deeply into detail about here, except to tell you all about something that happened last week. I have been the vice principal at Saint Eli...
The bus is crowded during rush hour, and you get pushed toward the back, standing in the aisle, held up by the bodies pressed against you. You only wore a flimsy little cotton sundress that day because of the heat, but now you're starting to wish you had a little more clothing on. The heat wave in this city has lasted so long, you think people might be getti...
she was beautifully bare, bound by thick, leafy vines which curled around her ankles and her wrists to spread her limbs wide and taut. The vines then snaked all around the big massive boulder which had been chiseled down with great care to have a flat surface upon which she could rest. A pillow of petals representing seemingly all colors of the rainbow cushi...
Patrick was glad to be back home in Montreal. He sat at his computer trying to make sense of the events on his trip to New York City. Googling "Chelsea" brought descriptions of the neighborhood. It was a hotbed of LGBT activity. So that's what those lesbians were warning me about. Patrick opened the website of the Chelsea Art Museum. It featured a collection...
"How did I let it come to this?" This is the question that fills my thoughts as I find myself in my current predicament. It is the question I reflect on to try to take my thoughts away from the pain emanating from my bare nipples, which are being harshly pinched by the clamps of a skirt hanger. I'm sure I would be a sight to behold, naked, my clamped nipple...