A few weeks had passed since the death of my Uncle Stan, including all of the events surrounding it, and my family was still trying to adjust to the loss of such a good person. With spring quickly approaching, I wanted to get out to Jersey, to the house I had inherited from my Uncle, and begin renovations. I was trying to get myself moved in as soon as poss...
Chapter Seven -- A Conclusion of Sorts Tina flatly refused to attend the reading of Amanda's will and to be honest I didn't blame her. "Sarah; it's between you and Sloane and it's legal shit. I don't think having a former prostitute and current transgendered porn star is in any way going to serve you well. Besides; you need to stand on your own two feet. I...
Chapter Six - Tina Tina drove me back to the Holiday Inn and we kicked off our shoes, put up our feet on my bed and lit cigarettes. I had poured us both a tumbler of Jack. We sat upright with our backs against the cheap headboard. "That wasn't so bad," Tina said. "Sloane looks fat," I replied. "Ouch! Bitch!" Tina laughed. "'You're the celebrity around...
We settled into a routine over the next week, almost as if by hypnotism. Maxine would work every night, get home at about six in the morning, (sometimes later if she went out to breakfast with some of her new friends) then sleep until about one or two in the afternoon. She would awaken, ask me to make her a light lunch, and after we ate, she would disappear...
(All Characters are 18 or older, All participants have given enthusiastic consent, all sizes are ludicrous, all sex acts are over-the-top and fantastical.) * The phone rang once. I groaned, stirring from dreams as deep as the blue eyes I had been dreaming about. The phone rang twice. I sat up and gave the phone two middle fingers. The phone rang agai...
She'd been a nightmare to track down. It wasn't that she was tricky, it's that she moved so fast, seeming to part the very world around her, leaving in her wake an endless supply of drained balls and dried pussies. Each witness Control found for me could only lead to another three whom my new target had banged into the ground. It was not so much a matter o...
This is ridiculous, Trogar thought, I shouldn't be getting called to carpet like I'm a child. By my brothers no less! Trogar fumed as he made his way to his mother's apartments, where she, Grotok, and Belkor would be waiting for him. The summons had come last night after the display at the feast. Clearly the Council of Guilds was not going to be as tractable...
Thank you everyone for the lovely comments on the first chapter! I was overwhelmed by the response! I'm trying to write a little novella, complete with all kinds of emotions. Those who are awaiting the 'hot stuff', well, the wait will soon be over. *wink* Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Red chilli powder, bitter gourd seeds, and a gen...
She was was a graduate and scholar in Mythology and Occult studies at Cloverton University, Essex, United Kingdom. Twenty six years old, Penelope Godfrey, or "Penny" for short. She had spent most of her life in the safe comforts of the university studying and researching with hardly any time for a social life. The occult studies was her life. A true prodi...
She caught me staring, for about the fifth time, at her cleavage. Lauren, my wife's sister, just gave me a "you're-a-naughty-boy" and continued slicing tomatoes for the salad. Lauren and my wife, Abby, are very close. Since only 14 months separate them, their sisterly relationship also took on a very close, friend-like quality. When I first started dating A...