December, 2001, King Saul Blvd, Israel. Imi Morgenstern tried not to roll his eyes as his director of personnel continued his rant for what must have been the second year in a row. If Morgenstern didn't know any better, he would have sworn that nothing got done in Human Resources but kvetching. "We still have all of these new kids who come in thinking that...
Author's note: This fictional series about the lives and loves of two doctors, mother Sara and her daughter Mary, continues in this chapter. The events described occur on the day after Mary visited her mother, to discuss the appointment of a new nurse for the Sara's surgery practice; a practice that Mary is shortly to join as a member of the medical team. Al...
Chapter 6: Into the Bedouin Camp Adele’s narrative. I squeezed Linda’s shaking hand as I told her my theory about Gadaffi and how he would not risk any further altercation with Western Governments now that they were about to lift the sanctions that had crippled his desert country since the Lockerbie bombing. I partly believed it but what was to stop the 3...
Seven of Nine The hat with legs had tired of waiting and let herself in. "Good morning. Welcome to the office of Mr. Larson, Private Detective. How can I help you?" Jessica recited, as the lady strode into the office. "I require the services of a good detective. Is Mr. Larson a good detective?" "Yes. Yes. A very good detective," Jessica managed to respo...
The phone on my nightstand rang and I groaned as I grabbed it and looked at who was calling. It was Benny and I answered it. "Hello". "Yo Justin, I got $250 worth a weed! You need to come pick us up so we can smoke it!" "Just Wait. Who are you with?" "I'm chilling at McDonald's with Matt and Vic." "Okay, I'll be there in twenty minutes." I hung up, qui...
Things are going really well. The website is making $6000/month and climbing. The big money is in the private cam shows. The pervs will pay $100 just to watch Nina have a BM. We also started doing bachelor parties. Nina was doing basic one hour topless shows for $200 plus tips and fully nude shows for $350. She would basically dance around for a while then...
Here it was, another Friday night In July, and I found myself fifty miles from home in heavy traffic. There was no way I would make it home before Sally had dinner ready. I knew she would really be disappointed. This was the night we had decided to play cards and maybe take some photos. Earlier that day as I drove through Fresno, I stopped at a couple of sm...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction, which includes aspects of enforced celibacy, bdsm, lesbianism and various other fetishes, including smoking and Fem-Domme worship. If any if the above offends you, don't waste your time reading my fantasy. Also, this story is set in the fictional Welsh village of Cwm Pechod. (translation: Sin Valley). Cwm should be...
I have come to wonder if all the hubbub about smoking and second hand smoke is justified. Let's look at the facts; now I am not going to throw a bunch of numbers out there because anyone can make statistics work in their favor, I just want to open a few eyes. No I am not a scientist nor have I done any experiments to back my claim; it is just a little thing...
One fine evening, where the moon was full, there lived three lonely hobbits. First there was Sam the Wise. He was married to a bartender and enjoyed wearing black satin g-strings and threw each one away after being used once. Then there was Pippin the Scavenger Man. He was pretty thrifty and bright. So often he ravaged through random trash barrels. On a cert...