During the summer after her sophomore year at Vasser, Sara went to stay at her aunt Maria's farm in Italy. She thought it would be a good opportunity to travel and practice her Italian, which she thought was pretty good after two years' study. Instead, she found that her aunt never went anywhere and did little outside the daily tasks required to keep the far...
*The teen character appearing in this story is eighteen years of age. * Authors Notes: This story is a direct sequel to the BAD M.I.L.F series; perhaps you should read that set of stories before this entry. I'd like to thank all my fans and others who have read and commented on my stories. ***** Catherine Brennan mother of Carry Anne McIntyre and grandmo...
© 2017 Sorry, this is taking so long between chapters. The problem is not with the writing. I do about a chapter each week, but the proofreading is tedious. I hope you enjoy this chapter it was fun to write, and please don't confuse the morals of the characters with my own. Chapter 5 "Merry Christmas," Tony Greco said. "Merry Christmas," Susan DeVoe Sing...
Passages By Autumn Writer © Copyright 2006 "I hope that you remember that this was not my idea at all, Jeff." "It will be okay, Barbara. Please, just let me keep my mind on the road." He could feel it building, the familiar tension, as the Explorer crept forward on the snow-covered road. Throughout their twenty-nine years of married life she had always l...
*This isn't my usual style, but it comes from the heart - I hope you enjoy!* The wind howled across the plains as the wolves sang their woeful evening song, making the desert sand seem endless. The warrior closed his eyes and let his mind go. Soon he was aware of her presence. Although he knew it was only a dream, it was a dream he was very familiar with....
He had been watching her from across the crowded bar room for some time now. Of course, he remembered to keep himself hidden from her view. The darkened corners and wooden pillars of the room lent him a hand with that little feet. As of late he developed quite the fancy for these little games. The thrill of stalking his prey from afar and then striking just...
"What do you want for Christmas?" The child on Santa's lap began a recitation of toys and gadgets that television had persuaded him were cool to have. Jenna Ritter stood at a distance. The scene did not delight or amuse her. What did she want for Christmas? Charles Ritter of course. Charles in the flesh, by her side, as he had been a week ago. Charles had...
There are twelve steps in the recovery program for alcoholism originated by Alcoholics Anonymous beginning with Step 1: Honesty and ending with Step 12: Service. This program is the spiritual foundation for personal recovery for those who enter. The parts of this program that can sometimes be controversial are the eighth and ninth steps. The eighth step is w...
Some geographical and anthropological situations are fictional creations, viz the asteroid strike. All characters are fictional and above eighteen. The word Hijra also has been used with some license as readers familiar with Indian subcontinent culture would notice. ***** Asteroid impact causes physical mutations and erotic culture in aboriginal tribe...
My heart groans as I attempt to write this, but I know the story needs to be told. I know I need to reach deep within myself and find the courage to tell it. It all started when I carried out my childhood dream – to be a camp counselor. I applied to a YMCA camp when I was 18 years old and made the High Ropes staff. I could not be happier. As my senior year i...