PART THE NINTH – DISCRETION Two days later, as the afternoon faded slowly into dusk, Jen found herself busily at work in the study when Kami sashayed into the room. The redhead wore a sheer robe made of foam green micro-lace, which hid nothing, and a matching pair of mules. Without a word she walked over to the desk where Jen was seated and grabbed a grea...
Shelley almost never won anything. She just wasn't the lucky sort. When she called the radio station, she was always either their ninth or eleventh caller. Sixteen years of always playing her lottery numbers had yielded a net loss of six hundred dollars. She couldn't even win at church Bingo night. So it was with a sensation of mild shock that she found hers...
Laurie Forman was in the basement of her home doing her laundry. It was the exact same basement where her brother and his stupid friends used to hang out together, but she had put a stop to that. Laurie loved to cause pain and misery and there had been a lot of pain and misery around here lately. Thanks to Laurie her brother had locked himself inside his r...
Another prompt fill from LiveJournal and again beta'd by Darkwing. ***** 'My name is Katie,' the young brunette on the monitor smirked, 'And I'm 18.' 'Sweet, sexy Katie,' a male voice spoke from behind the camera, the screen filling with the brunette's cleavage, 'Lovely sexy titties.' 'Thank you,' Katie giggled, her hands cupping her bikini clad breasts,...
Upon further conversation with Kori I am told I was with her from nine to eleven. That's two hours accounted for. Two out of fourteen, but progress is progress. Unfortunately she doesn't know where I went after that, so not even a lead to go off of. Finding those two hours invigorated me to find the rest. I remembered I had Kori's number in my phone before...
Tom and Jay were working their usual night tending bar at what they called, "The West End Casino." It was one of three casino's on the resort Island where the clients could play their favorite game. They got to see a lot working the night shift. Black men would come in with beautiful women on each arm. They even got to know a few of the black clients and cal...
At eighty-two years old, I thought all I had left to do was wait to die. When I got real sick, the agency sent over a girl to take care of me for a few hours a day. Ginger was one of those real brainy girls who graduated from high school when she was fourteen, got a degree in pre-med by the time she turned eighteen. She was working for the agency to help pay...
My husband and swing a little bit here and there. But not often. I am extremely bisexual and I love women, however, there is not a lot of single women who want to hop into bed with a married couple who have had children and aren't supermodels. On the rare occasions that we do find someone to play with, half of my fun is laying back and watching my husband...
Monday seemed different for Cody Carlyle. The previous Friday he'd been just another new kid at school, albeit one with dreams of playing big-time college football but a new kid nonetheless. He had found himself self conscious of his Oklahoma twang in his new West Coast setting, and the old pickup truck he drove to school only helped him feel out of place....
[10 years prior] Sayori strolled into the club room. She was early because she wanted to talk with Natsuki. "Got your poem ready?" Natsuki asked, seeing her friend approach. "I do. But that's not what I wanted to discuss." "What is it then?" "It's about Monika. Can you pass on a message to her?" "Why can't you just tell her yourself when she gets here...