Julie Chapter 04: The Changeling Just before seven that Monday evening, Robbie untangled himself from a now sleeping Julie and went to the kitchen to made them something to eat. He decided on soup and sandwich and set about preparing both. When he was about halfway through his preparations, a sleepy eyed but smiling Julie padded barefoot into the kitchen an...
Bruce and Liz Calahan turned around and saw Kara and Dana standing behind them. It was Kara who had spoken, of course. It was her way of announcing their arrival and surprising the couple. "Kara, baby, I wondered what kept you and Dana, but I could certainly guess!" Liz winked at them, making Dana blush. "Yeah, well, I just had to celebrate my upcoming,...
As I set here at this computer and begin to type I don't know if I can give this story the credit it deserves but I am going to try. You have to understand that even though it happened to me I may not have the skill to take you on the extraordinary journey that it was. Having said this I now have to go back in time and figure out where to start and I suppo...
**Moscow, 1921** Natasha knew Borya was in a mood when they left that Friday afternoon for their cabin. He grumbled about the latest crisis as the taxi drove them to the stables, then continued to vent his frustration as they rode their horses to the snug cabin tucked in a valley along the river. Once there, the horses were put away and they retreated insid...
This is the Theta Wave Beats version, which provides a better trance experience for most people. Some people find the low frequency hum annoying. See https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theta_wave for more information. If you have not tried "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Basic Slut TWB" and "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Power Slut TWB", I suggest you try them first, the...
Halli moaned in ecstasy. She was on her back on a flat desk, short skirt pushed up around her waist, long legs stretched out into the air. Her grapefruit sized breasts bounced and jiggled as the man in between her legs fucked her fast and hard. "Oh, Mike." she said huskily, her hands clutching at the air. "Oh, yes." Mike grunted, driving in deeply. He wa...
I. The walk hadn't gone as planned. It was supposed to be a quiet Summer walk in an old country lane. Well, one where I'd walk past the isolated country cottage of my old school teacher, Miss Davis, and "accidently" expose myself to her, hoping to plant the seed for what would be a sexual encounter. The Summer dress was light and loose upon my frames and u...
Chapter One - Performance Art = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist" with a little technical help from W. Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young women's stories of how and why they are masochists. The...
"So you want a job here in my bar? Do you think you can handle customers pawing at you all night every night?" "I got pawed at my last job, so there won't be a problem here. I really need the money. So do I have the job?" "I called your former employer and she spoke highly of you. She was sorry to see you go. I checked over your references and based on the...
'The House Guest' involves characters who appeared in my earlier offering, 'The Discipline Begins', and refers to events contained therein, but can be read as a stand alone story. * Florence Roberts' pretty ever-so slightly retroussé nose had been put out of joint. Sir Richard had invited a guest to stay at the Manse: Marsha Williams, best-selling popular...