This is a closing of the mystery story of Annabelle's life changes. Having met and been with Seth the story turns to the future. But Thomas' suggestion might prove impossible. The characters are all fictional. Please read the earlier parts. Please leave your comments. ***** Part Ten Friday afternoon Liz and Julie arrive back in Montreal. They were anxio...
Sunlight streaming past his window, the music of birds chirping in the tree branches, the crunching roar of car tires speeding along the street. The persistent BLEEP! BLEEP! BLEEP! of what sounded to him like an alarm clock. Thaddeus's eyes blinked themselves open seconds before he realised he ought not to. He turned over on his back, his arm stretched tow...
It had been about nine months since their first trip to Holguin province and the wonderful Paradisus Rio de Oro, when Julia and James found them selves stepping off the Conquest tours bus one more time. The hotel looked spectacular and Julia and James had heard that two specialty restaurants had been added and that a new, larger nightclub had been completed....
CHAPTER 1 The words 'bright, sullen, clever, devious and tough as old boots' would have described Jackie Stone as a young girl perfectly. She really was a mixed bag. Until Jackie turned ten she was a pretty and rather cute energetic youngster thriving under her mother's care and protection but during that year cancer was diagnosed and months later Rebecca S...
Sigh...don't I wish that this were true! But, it isn't. This is a work of fiction. The characters, places, and events are the products of my imagination, and any resemblance to people living or dead is coincidental. Julia's skin was so sweet - perfectly smooth. A full-scholarship college tennis player, she had that tautness of muscle tone that went beyond t...
Maggie. Standing there looking down at Gary's battered body, Maggie realised that she could see him ok without a torch. The sun had started to just peak up whilst everything had happened. She stood there naked and feeling an almost overwhelming sense of sadness and dread. She had lost everything for what amounted to a few seconds of curiosity. That fleetin...
1 FIRENZE Standing at the bar in the local café a small, slim woman, in her twenties, sips an espresso. Her expression is hidden behind serious-looking reading glasses. The woman, whose name is Gina, finishes her coffee and runs a hand nervously through her short, dark hair. Leaving the bar, she turns awkwardly, and the large bundle of papers she is hold...
Joan's Story Author's note: This is part 3 of The Dirty Old Man stories. It's from Joan's POV. It deals with how she has become dependent on the Andrews. This is a fantasy and all characters are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely accidental. Every character that has sex in this story is well over the age of 18. I do suggest you r...
Authors Note: While I understand that everybody does not like the same kink, I leave this cautionary note. If happy ménage-a-trois's are not your thing please do not keep reading just to leaving flaming comments at the end. Please find yourself something that is more to your liking, there are many wonderful writers on this site that I am sure would be better...
As always, a number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and to whose high standards I aspire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this new story, in tribute to them. Without their inspiration, I would not be writing. Chapter 12 - DAY SEVEN: THE EN...