Mrs Pardoe's heart pounded like steam-hammer as she made her way to her room. It had been such a long time since she'd had a young girl to herself, to take command of, to admire and to love, and she knew Mrs Amos's niece Lizzie was a real doll. On the way she passed the Joanna television-person ensconced with Gloria in the stair well of the third floor, bot...
… The mystery of Mistress Mountshaft… The carriage and four was painted an eye catching blue, with the window and fittings picked out in gold coach lines. The four bay horses pulling the coach had clearly been selected no only for their physique but also to match each other in the lustre of their coats. Their black tack contrasted with well polished brasses...
The basic plot is stolen from Huedogg's Second Chances. Negotiation is the tool to get what we want. Leverage is what we need to move the negotiation our way. Speaking literally of leverage, Archimedes said "Give me a place to stand and I will move the world." The narrator, found a place to stand. Chilley I've been married for 15 years, three kids, Mich...
Meredith, Merri to her friends finished dressing. The pink and white fairy costume barely covered her ass and her breasts almost spilled from the top, luckily she was not overly well endowed. She fixed the bows on the top of the fishnets and looked again. She felt sexy. She hadn't felt this good in years, and she marvelled at the twists and turns her life ha...
Author's Note: So, none of you are thinking of harming me...right? But really, you have my apologies. I know it's been awhile since I've updated, but I have a very good excuse; I'm a mommy now. Of a baby girl. My first. :D See? Told you it was a decent reason. As such, I've been very busy. And tired. Very, very tired. I digress. Emails and comments asking...
I wake early, my legs all tangled up in the hot covers. Letting out a sleepy groan I kick them away down the bed and roll into the centre where it's cooler, long hair trailing out behind me. The nape of my neck feels damp with perspiration. Despite the hour, the sun is already up. Shining through the gaps in the blind. Tiger striping my body with soft or...
Early morning sunlight streamed through Lynn's curtains. The young woman woke slowly, still smiling from her dream. She felt unreasonably happy, as if she were a small child tucked into bed by loving parents after a full day of play. An empty chair stood beside her bed and, next to the chair was a small table. Atop the table was a plate full of vegetables an...
Chapter One It was a Friday afternoon that seemed of little consequence. I got up, shaved, cleaned and pampered my body. After my underwear was in place I wore my usual boots, boot socks, jeans and a plaid shirt. The bar at Fulton Street was busy that afternoon when I arrived about 2:00 and everybody including Lori (the owner) seemed glad to see me. Joe and...
CHAPTER 6.1: ISHTAR I couldn't breathe. I was having some kind of panic attack. I hauled myself onto the couch and tried to catch my breath. No matter how hard I tried, though, I couldn't breathe properly and for some reason, I couldn't stop crying. I just kept thinking...I honestly don't know what I was thinking. The only thing that ran through my mind wa...
Hello readers, this is the third story in my 'The James Gang' series. The first part of the series, Mean Darbie, was a brother-sister incest story. Part two was a father-daughter incest story. This one, however, breaks with the formula and focuses on interracial sex. It also breaks tradition by being two parts. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it and leave a...