Part I As Kevin pulled his car to a stop in front of Laurie's sister's house, he asked, "Is that Michelle's truck?" Laurie shook her head and said, "Nope. It's her husband's." "The cop?" Kevin said "That's him," Laurie said as she giggled. "Don't worry. He won't be a problem." Kevin hesitated before he opened his door and followed Laurie across Mich...
Iliara and Cyra had camped outside the only entrance to Gauntlgrym they knew of. There were signs of a camp and combat, and they both had a strong feeling that Lura and Hammer had been here. They were both skilled enough in the wilderness to recognize footprints, even a few days old, and Iliara identified Hammer's massive footprint easily. So they camped in...
"Is he awake?" The voice seemed so distant as though he and the soft feminine voice drifting through his rousing consciousness were playing a game of telephone with tin cans and string. His eyelids were still heavy, his vision still cloudy and he felt slightly nauseous. Vague remembrances of the night before scratched at his brain as he swam through thick p...
Rules and Punishment: Complete Control The third rule and most important one after the two fundamental rules, was that she was to always follow any of his instructions without question or hesitation, even if the instruction would cause her to break a rule (which she would still be punished for). He had told her that if she ended up breaking a rule do to an...
[This account is about something that happened last summer. I've been too busy to write about it until quite recently. Cal] 1. Ben's Proposition It was a Wednesday afternoon back in June when my wife Nancy called me at work to tell me how her lunch meeting with Ben had gone. They'd eaten at a family restaurant somewhere in the Sunset District. He'd invite...
Author's note: This story takes place in a world where STDS and birth control are things of the past. ***** It was a cold, slow night at the Anchor Street Inn Tavern. The "inn" portion of the place is closed after summer, but the owners keep the restaurant and bar portion open for any tourists travelling to the mountains for a skiing holiday. Life on the...
This story was inspired in part by Kate Bush's amazing song "Running Up That Hill". Placebo's cover version is excellent also, by the way. WARNING: THERE IS A COMPLETELY NON-VIOLENT ORAL SEX SCENE THAT MIGHT BOTHER SOME PEOPLE. IF YOU'RE REPULSED BY THE IDEA OF A MAN'S MOUTH GETTING ANYWHERE NEAR A PENIS, PLEASE STOP READING NOW. Sorry, but it's what the...
Prologue I am ninety-nine years old and tomorrow is my birthday, so I will be a hundred years old in the morning. The big ten-0! I have all my faculties and even my own teeth! What I don't have is all the dear ones I have known in my life. My daughter Polly is now gone and her daughter Jenny too. As for her daughter, my great granddaughter Polly, she is...
It's amazing how things can change literally overnight. I'll explain, but first, a little background. Ronni and I were high school sweethearts and got married at 18. It was barely 9 months later when our first son Zack was born. Two years after that came Archie and in another two we were blessed with our only daughter Charlie. I went to work at a small mom a...
I wasn't sure how to react. The favor my wife asked of me was so out of left field I couldn't be sure I'd heard her correctly. I asked Sophie to say it again, slowly and distinctly, so that I wouldn't miss a word. "My mother wants to visit us next Friday and stay for a week. I hope that's OK with you." she began. "You know she's been feeling completely alo...