Interlude 2 - Through Diamond Eyes "You'd be right to be skeptical of anyone claiming to represent a deity without a weapon on their hip. You'd also be right to be wary of them." -Unknown ~Leslie~ There was supposedly a fine line between bravery and foolishness and Leslie was pretty sure she'd not crossed it so much as smashed through it flailing a...
*****Author's note: To those of you who are familiar with the German language, I apologize for butchering it. I am simply too lazy to bother with learning how to produce umlauts (the little dots over some German vowels) with an American keyboard; if they wanted me to use them they should have won the war. Also, I never could get the hang of which words to...
My wife and I are both 50 and been married 27 years. We don't have kids due to issues with my wife's reproductive system. We made peace with it years ago and moved along with our lives. As we went through our early 30's, we were exposed to the swinging lifestyle, through a friend of ours. Since then, our sex lives have traveled in a multitude of directions....
Captain Horace lay back in his seat, eyelids fluttering. This evening had not gone as planned. He'd promised himself he'd keep an eye on Lleva, to make sure she didn't get up to anything to embarrassing in the servant's quarters, didn't have her way with anyone, ask any major questions. He didn't trust that girl. Everyone else in the castle thought that Pri...
Tracy listened carefully as I explained what I wanted her for. Then she sat back and sipped from her wine glass. While I waited for her answer, I studied her more carefully. She was a little above medium height, slim, with long, light brown hair. Her face was pretty rather than beautiful but -- as it did when we first met -- it could also look very sexy. He...
Chapter One - The Quizmaster 21 September 2007 David was feeding the baby when Marie came through the door; she was glowing from her morning run. "Look, mommy is home," he cooed to his daughter who was just shy of her first birthday. Marie leaned back against the breakfast bar, stretching. Her Lycra tights and shirt clung to her body, emphasising the...
*Oghma here. Well here it is, Chapter 9. This little story's quickly becoming a novel, I can hardly believe it. I want to thank you all for sticking with the story all this time, and I genuinely hope to see you all return for the next chapter when it comes out. * **Disclaimer; Excessive sizes, unrealistic anatomy and fantastical elements ahead. All characte...
My name is John Parker and I'll tell the rest of this story myself. The next weekend found me sitting in my silver corvette in the attached garage of my small rented house. There really wasn't a decision to be made. I had already told Robin I'd be there so, taking a deep breath, I hit the garage door opener and started the car. Robin had called me every da...
Authors Note: "A Weekend With Renata-Saturday" is the 2nd part of the trilogy sequel to my story "Renata Gets A Ride". I had intended for "Renata Gets A Ride" to be a stand alone story, but because of the number of readers it accumulated I've decided to do sequels because "hey I never know when to leave a good thing alone..." [chuckle] [chuckle] "A Weeken...
Nearly five years ago, Sandy and I moved to a suburb of Atlanta near my new job in the publishing industry and we soon found a new church that we liked. Like what happens so often when you join a new church, we were soon asked to help out with the planning and production of the new Church Membership Directory. I had planned on using a professional photograp...