Note- This is entirely fictional and not based on any known fact or real person. xxx August, 2019. x While it had been a glorious year for Meghan Markle, marrying an English Prince and delivering a baby boy, it had been a wrench for the American actress turned Royal Duchess to relocate to Frogmore Cottage. In the middle of the Frogmore Estate in Windso...
December 28th Throwing on my 2-day old clothes, I casted a glare over at my now girl... cat... girlfriend, whatever, as she was adjusting the necklace that I gave her for Christmas, while smugly looking in the mirror. I knew she was feeling pretty proud of herself for finally nailing me. I briefly wondered if this was how a hot, hard to get, high school ch...
Many thanks to Dennis for his editing of this story. Powerful computers with desktop programs have made it is easy for every organization or group of people with a common interest in this Scandinavian country to have some kind of printed matter for their members and supporters. Of course, the quality may differ from simple single A4 sheets to high qualit...
"Was that the night I met your family for the first time?" asked Harry, scratching his chin thoughtfully with his fingers. "Don't play dumb with me, Harry. You know very well that's what I meant," shot back an angered Angelina. "It was just a couple weeks after our wonderful romantic time together over Christmas break. After 18 months of slinking around, I...
Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she's been known to faint during the throes o...
Note from author- Needless to say this tall tale is not based on actual events and any resemblance to known persons is purely coincidental. xxx Katy Perry laid back in an uneasy slumber. Dreams came and went as she turned one way, then the other. It had been two days since her illicit tryst with none other than Prince Harry, although she hadn't known his...
This is a real email conversation. It started as normal banter. By the end of it, neither of us could type too well... ---------------------------------------- The Prince wrote: I don't like Tuesdays. It stands for nothing. Monday is the beginning of the week. Wed is the middle of the week. Thu is day before Friday and Fri is "WHOOO-HOOO its FRIDAY". Tues...
The Human legions had pushed deep into Elven territory faster than Queen Ethimilee could have imagined. The had marched north through her lands, burning forests and villages, killing her people, and taking anything of value they found. Her people were ageless and had grown complacent in the long period of peace they had enjoyed until only a few months ago. H...
I hate my fiancée's clocks. I can appreciate her sense of humor, but it's just so damned hard to figure out what time it is in her house. You see, all of her clocks run backwards. She's got three stooges clocks, Bill Clinton clocks, Goofy Clocks, and every other kind of gag clock that runs backwards. I'm not real fond of her mirrors either. The closest thi...
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