Chapter 06: Convergence Pol Jorgensen sat in his office in the Foreign Ministry and looked at the latest round of political cartoons spread out across his desk. They mocked Islam, again -- or so it had been alleged in newspapers across the Middle East -- and now decades of work building Danish credibility throughout the Middle East was literally going up i...
Hi Susie I really had to write to you to tell you about the most amazing sexual experience I had yesterday, so mind-blowingly wonderful that I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven. My pussy is still tingling nearly 24 hours later, and just thinking about it I gives me a mini orgasm. In fact, when I was at work today I could hardly concentrate, and as s...
This is the 5th part of a 12 part tale of a Lady and her stable of slaves. 5. Writer's Block Over the next month Deanna seemed noticeably more distracted and detached. She had not bound Thomas once in that time, nor had she taken any opportunity to chastize Michael for any inadequacies, real or manufactured. There were no special dinner demands for Abel or...
It all started when Kyle and his family moved to town. It was a small town, with only one high school, and pretty much everyone knew everyone else. Kyle's dad had gotten a job at the factory, and it sounded like it was his first job in years. The factory was just barely hanging on, so no one made much money there, and it seemed like everyone in town knew you...
Joey let himself in to Monica and Rachel's flat and was surprised to find that no-one was in the main room. He had been phoned just 2 minutes before by Monica, who asked him to come across the hall to help her with a particularly stubborn peanut butter jar lid. This in itself had confused Joey as he was pretty sure Monica did not like peanut butter. Whatever...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationship with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. Grateful thanks to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions and...
here's one i put together one weekend. i have more ideas for Mrs Jizm - it depends on if youz like her and want more. GA - Gatwick Airport - Nov 2011 THE WOMAN PEERED at me over the top of her glasses. The spectacles and frown were a surprise; I didn't expect a glamour model, albeit a lady in her early forties, to look like a schoolteacher. That was the fir...
Bruce entered the kitchen to find Jenifer holding a bottle of wine in each hand. She lifted them up, and said, "Hey, Stud, all we have to make sandwiches is peanut butter and jelly. Which goes best with P. B. and J., red or white?" "Hmm, good question." He pondered the dilemma for a few seconds, and decided, "I say we take the white, only because it won't...
***Years Earlier*** *Seven months after Elena began her new job* Mellie I searched around everywhere for this damn book. Steven better be happy his big sister loves his ass. I am surprised that he called me. We rarely talk anymore since he's been strapped with his writing and married life. Not that he's doing too hot at either right now. But that's none o...
Sam held the black-and-white photograph of his first wife in the gnarled fingers of his hand. "Here's looking at you, kid," he said, holding it up towards his failing eyes, as much aware of the liver spots on the back of his hand as of Jenny's prim beauty. Her delicate hands were crossed over a pleated knee-length skirt and her face shone in the white sunl...