Copyright (c) 2006 Trace Ekies. All rights reserved. After the board meeting there was the usual dinner. With most of the board members being from out of town, spouses and/or significant others were not invited. I promised Kara that Tim and I would come home as soon as it was over. It was a little after nine when we got there. As we entered the kitchen fr...
Susan was in the kitchen pouring a mug of coffee, decked out in the white sundress of the day before, her pert body startlingly obvious through the shear material. Her eyes were red, she moved slowly, but had a secretive smile on her face that told plenty. I poured a cup of the steaming brew and sat at the table across from her while she filled me in on the...
CH 6 - The next recruit Bambi and Jane try to capture Misty It was Miko's last day as Misty's slave, she would continue to work as an operative for Misty's organization. Misty had not found a slave replacement for her. "After the two of you," Misty said to Miko and Katherine; "my standards went way up." "What did you expect?" Katherine asked. 'Our three...
Meet Jarrod Willer, a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He recently moved there from the South Side of Chicago, Illinois, where there are shootings every weekend. Jarrod is studying Criminology at Carleton University and slowly adjusting to his new digs in the Canadian Capital. The brother desperately missed his hometown of...
"Return to your bedroom please." The man standing post at Valentina's bedroom door said. Misty knew that his eyes were following her as she made her way down the long hallway, so she crawled as sexily as she was able. She was pleased to use her movements in order to encourage him to think of her as a whore. In her life before Mexico, it had always been im...
Nancy was burning with desire. She had to decide what to do. Her mind turned to Barry and what he must be feeling. She had been massaging his cock for some time now. For her to stop now wouldn't be fair to him, she rationalized. The still smoldering incense had slowly eaten away at her inhibitions. Frankly, she was turned on. Her clit was throbbing in anti...
It was almost daybreak when Valentina slipped between the wonderfully soft sheets of her huge bed. As she lay there she pushed herself out of herself, down the hallway, and into Misty's mind. She decided that she would sleep with Misty, or to be more precise she would sleep within Misty's mind. She hadn't done such a thing in perhaps centuries, but tonight s...
The first week alone among the orcs passed far less painfully than Misty had feared. Roaji had left her with a decent amount of money; enough to see her fed for at least a month with extras, and no one was trying to turf her out of his little abode. She was left free to come and go as she wanted and Enge the stand in leader of the community was ignoring her...
Misty was sick of it all. The randy shallow boys, her lewd, corrupt boss and most of all the fact that nothing ever changed. She went to the place she always went when her frustrations threatened to overwhelm her; the meadow of bloody tears. The trek to the meadow took about an hour to reach by foot, from the small town she reluctantly called home, meaning t...
* * * * * Improvisation, Op. 84, #5, Gabriel Faure Performed and recorded by PostScript (c) 2019 Yamaha Keyboard Best if you have good speakers or a headset on your computer. Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (1.5 min/mp3) * * * * * ~~~* XIII. mai 1689, Versailles, l'Comte et 'son' fils *~~~ It was a beautiful spring day, the weather had...