I looked up as the door to my office opened. The girl who walked in was stunning. She was dressed in a shirtwaist dress that was perfect for her. She had on high heeled shoes and was really lovely to look at. "Mr. Tom Greer?" "Yes, I am Tom Greer. How may I help you? What is Your Name?" "My name is Samantha Douglas, Mr. Greer. A man told me you were the...
Edited by the awesome Kumani * She showed up in my office a few minutes late for the morning appointment wearing quirky velvet gloves, Italian pumps and a designer black lace cocktail dress so meagre I wondered how she passed through reception. We were meeting for the first time. This appointment was a free consultation to see if she wanted to hire me and...
Chapter 6: Success in Charlotte Byron Mulliner had my card and knew where to find me. Bright and early Monday morning, I had an e-mail with a PDF attachment of a draft contract, spelling out the duties, rates for service, and options for both parties. I looked it over carefully and didn't see anything that looked different from what we had discussed. I prin...
The ad seemed like it couldn't be real. It was exactly what I wanted, a school for submissive girls. I had to find out if it was genuine and so, with my whole body shaking like I was freezing cold due to my nerves, I called the number on the page and waited for an answer. 'Hello, Mz Lily's School of Adult Education, Emma speaking, how can I help you?' A you...
Prince Karlirn Qirlian pushed the hood of his parka back and shook his head, sending silver hair swirling around his face snapping with small sparks of blue magic. Standing inside the human compound as the rest of his entourage scrambled in out of the storm, he felt too irritated to care much about being an inconvenience to the monks of this particular order...
Putting on the robe and sulking for an hour, I swallowed what little pride I had left and went downstairs, though I had no clue where I was going. But by the time I hit the foyer I let my nose lead me. I was starving, and it seemed Hiliad played up on that particular weakness of all humans. I walked into what appeared to be a little-used dining room, of cour...
This is a continuation of the story about Merna. Really need to read first 8 parts to understand story. I get an offer from Keene Greta and I were awakened by a knock on the door at 9am. Greta wrapped a towel around herself and I sat up in bed. She opened the door and let a hotel employee in with several packages. He laid them on the table and handed Greta...
I sat in my office smoking a Lucky Strike and reading the paper. The Japs were still in Washington trying to negotiate an end to their assets being frozen. DiMaggio had a 40 game hitting streak for the fucking hated Yankees. It was sweltering in my office on Main Street. The fan in the window was succeeding only in blowing hot air around the room. Outside, t...
My heart races as the twilight turns to night. Oh the sweet darkness could never come too soon for me. See when the dark came, my game would begin! As the sun drops over the horizon painting the sky in golden reds, I begin to get ready. "Music...I need music!" I say to myself, and then turn on those sexy sounds. I loved to listen to this song. I thought it...
For college students, the mid-seventies proved to be a confusing and difficult time as suddenly, after watching the flower children and student activists so successfully protest the war in Viet Nam and seemingly change the world, when the time came to grab the torch and continue the revolution there suddenly was no real issue to gather and protest. America's...