Well when she woke up we went out and had coffee. She was having morning sickness and needless to say, I wasn't really feeling like eating. We discussed our options and she said that she wanted to have the baby, which was fine with me. I mean after all, I grew up going to catholic school as well as military school, so abortion really wasn't an option for me...
The motorcoach was rolling into Old Quebec City down the Grand Allie through the Port Saint Louis into the old walled city. There where 42 passenger on board from the mid-west. Dave was busy giving directions to the driver as they navigated the narrow streets to the quaint little hotel on the Jardin de Governor. The check in went smoothly. All the bags where...
At last, Isobelle sits in the expensive silence of Ezra's car. Her freshly shaven thighs peep out from the short hem of her favourite dress. On her body the fabric pools like liquid. "Let me take you to my place" Ezra glances at her. Isobelle lets the air out between her teeth and rearranges her legs. She is not relaxed, something that pleases him. Ezra li...
Chapter 3. The Cold Winds of Gallifrey Night time, Gallifrey slept. Quietly I slipped from her arms and sliding my feet into soft carpet slippers tiptoed naked to the console. Habits are hard to break after seeming centuries of endless repetition. The universe summoned from the liquid screens and my eyes traveled from headline to headline searching out a...
Russ looked at his wife and said: "Come on, Lydia. Out with it." Lydia looked back at her husband with wide-open eyes. "There's nothing to talk about, darling. Really." "I'd believed that if I weren't married to you," he grinned at her. "But since I am, I can easily say that I know you well enough to know you've got something beating on your mind ... espec...
Her students watched her walk – back and forth, back and forth – across the stage of the lecture hall. She was impeccably dressed in a form-fitting, black, high waisted pencil skirt paired with a sheer corset top and a silky chemise underneath. Her too-high, black, sling-backed heels clicked like a metronome on the cold tiles as she walked front of her class...
I had placed the ad seeking a Dominant to train me, mostly out of desire for e-mails to feed my submissive fantasies. I never really planned on meeting any of the people who e-mailed me for encounters. I generally had bad feelings about the people who placed ads seeking sexual encounters and thought it probably wasn't a healthy thing to get involved with. Wh...
"Where one drop of blood drains a castle of life, so one kiss can bring it alive again." -Sleeping Beauty by The Brothers Grimm She approaches him softly. Kneeling beside the chair where the master sits, she whispers her quote to him, never daring to look directly into his eyes. There is too much power within him for that and what would she see, but her so...
Sometimes I fantasize about you. How you are at work and I secretly show up at your office to surprise you. The day would start off in the morning with me preparing myself. I would take a shower, taking care to use some vanilla scented soap, wanting to smell yummy for you. Stepping out of the shower and, wrapping the towel gently around my cleansed body, I...
I put on my coat and went out to my car. I would drive the lonely road for almost eight hours. I would go to a place where I and my long lost lover would finally meet. My body vibrated in anticipation of our reunion. I put plenty of tapes in the passenger seat. I drove into the gray day. Seven hours passed so slowly. I had plenty of time to think of all I wa...