Maneuvering her truck toward the airport, Ashley looked over at Kim for about the hundredth time. Kim insisted on taking Ashley there for her trip to meet with the record company, however, Ashley wanted to drive her truck one last time before parting with it for a week. Part of the record contract was that Ashley would work with them while she was out of sch...
She wanted it. She needed it. And badly too. Giselle had been working in Florida for six months in one of the top hospitals in Miami as an Italian and Spanish translator for patients. Originally from Boston, Giselle had left her family, friends, and boyfriend to pursue her career in international patient relations. She missed her boyfriend Damien badly. Espe...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 17f: The Batting Order Ch. 06 The Batting Order. A Paul and Jenny story. (Copyright 2002 by Paul C. All rights reserved) As with all my stories all events and characters are fictitious. Part 6. Paul. I ducked under the first ball that Len bowled at me in the nets. He was very hostile. He walked back to his full run up, tur...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. * "Hello...Big Red this is Steven....." "Steven Cahill, my white knight....how are you my man." "Big Red...you remember me." "Of course...you pl...
-The Full Moon Retreat- Episode: The First Search and Rescue Mission Chapter 8: Decisions made... To the reader: Well, dear readers, my 'take away' from chapter 7 is that the re-write was worth the effort, based upon the nice increase in the rating. Thank you. So, I shall try to 'write out' the character flags on future chapters, if I can manage the tim...
(click) Send. It is done. I have transferred all my money to the offshore accounts, exactly $8,345,987, not a fortune but in the islands and properly managed I'll be Donald 'fucking' Trump. I have my bags packed, my airline ticket and my new identity papers. I am about to disappear with my companies profits and no one will notice the missing money until I h...
Author's Note: My spiritual mother, Colonel Marina Raskova, founder of 588th Night Bomber Regiment -- what the Germans in WW2 called "Das Nachthexen," the "Night Witches" -- once asked me, "what is the purpose of prose if not poetry?" She delighted in French Avant-garde theater, Dada art, surrealistic poetry, and so do I. If stream of consciousness bores you...
Rubies are Red. Part 31. Paul The cook smiled broadly at Louise and myself as he spooned our breakfast onto our metal plates. Every time I looked around the room while we ate I could see the eyes of the soldiers sitting at the other tables upon us. They were all smiling as well. Louise's knee touched mine throughout the meal and I noticed she didn't lift...
Mistress of the Air is a comic, Steampunk, erotic adventure. Larger than life and itching to find inventive ways to punish her submissive slaves, Edwardian dominatrix Lady Sally Rudston-Chichester has a vision. Embracing the spirit of the age she embarks on a series of adventures on her airship, 'The Corsetted Dome', as she whips and spanks her way across...
High school was as terrible as Bill had anticipated it to be. The place was supposed to be a den of knowledge and growth where youth learned the necessary skills to survive and function in adulthood, instead it was a building bubbling with anger, sexual frustration and uncontrollable hormones. The first thing he had seen upon arriving was a couple practicall...