He noticed her right away. The girl was chained with several other slaves behind the slaver's wagon. The platform in the square had been busy all day with slavers showing their slaves and the bidding had been intense. This particular slaver had pulled his wagon to the side and was ordering his girls to strip and wash. He watched the girls and noticed that s...
It was still very dark outside when the radio alarm went off in its usual noisy way. It need not have bothered, I was not asleep. In fact, I had not slept much that entire night, and it had been late when I turned in. Today was going to be an interesting day. That was an understatement. I was preparing to drive out to a small Western Kansas town to meet some...
She first saw him in the dusky evening light on the far side of the deck. From a distance he looked like all the other scruffy truck drivers who had taken up residence on the windswept deck, the only place on the Cross Channel ferry where they could smoke their foul-smelling cigarettes, huddled in groups and muttering to each other in a strange language. A...
Alan had been airborne at the time the keening beast landed, thus he hadn't been aware of the sheer weight of the beasts, save for how even the swift footed Windhawk stumbled back just from the thing's impact upon the ground. This gap in his experience was swiftly remedied, when the beast before him stomped upon the earth once more. It sent gravel and dust f...
As a note, the other language is Latin. * The bright light of torches shines through the trees as the sounds of hurried, angry voices follow it. The sound of overexerted panting can be heard closer. Besides, the thick overgrown forest is dead silent. The chilled air has quieted all the night creatures. The crescent moon shines brightly and the stars twinkl...
I've mentioned Rick, the friendly and nice looking man at work, who would sometimes subtly hit on me. Even after losing my first husband, I ignored Rick's advances, because he was married. I liked Rick, and considered him a friend, and under different circumstances, I would have taken him up on his offers for lunch, or drinks after work. I got the impression...
Jessica Munn sat at the end of the bar, feeling faintly ridiculous. Her husband hadn't even batted an eye when she had spoken with him just yesterday. "Come out with me, or I'm going alone," she had told him. He hadn't bothered to look up from what he was doing. "That's fine hun." Before she could ask if she needed to get a sitter, he stirred a little more...
Good friend put a move on my wife one evening, and she didn't stop him. This is fiction. There were a few real incidents that were the root of this story but nothing quite like this. This story contains sex between wives and men who are not their husbands, and their husbands approve of the liaisons. If you don't like that type of story, then stop now a...
Chapter 4: The Training Ginny groaned softly, feeling the tug at her neck and following without a choice. Sam's thick meaty arm pulled her forward, compelling her to make hurried little steps to keep up. They left by a second door, the one Matt and Dillon had appeared from. She felt the coldness of the tiled floor seeping through her bare feet. She was not...
Author's Notes: This is the second chapter in my story about Eve. Please read the previous chapter for background on the characters and story plot before reading this chapter. * * * * * It had been a couple of days since Jack joined me and my husband Bill for a photo shoot which resulted in Bill happily watching as Jack had sex with me. That evening, afte...