The annual school auction had come around again. You wouldn’t say it was tedious, but it was never the most exciting event of the year. In its ever-loving defence, is did raise funds for much needed school items. This year Jill, a single mum who was one of the really hard-workers on the Parents and Friends Association, had roped me in to help with the runni...
News Release: Spanish Fly Virus © 2020, West-Coast Governor's Back-Patting Association, USA History: During the mid-1950s to mid-1960s, a rumor circulated in many US high schools concerning a 'homeopathic' treatment (as these sorts of things are referred to by people who don't like the pharmaceutical industry) of which a single drop (containing terpenoid...
My wife Maria was obsessed with becoming a high-priced call girl, paid to have sex with upper level business clients in luxury hotels. While it took some time and research to make her fantasy into reality, the effort paid benefits. Here is Maria's narration of one of her more unusual transactional encounters with a high-level executive in Detroit's auto in...
This story is in celebration of National Nude Day. I didn't quite get it done in time for the contest, but I'm publishing it anyway. Comments are always welcome. x x x The doorbell rang. Jackie Jerelsen walked briskly on four-inch heels over a fine-grained wood-plank floor to open the house's massive door. The 10 o'clock potential buyer had arrived, right...
The Rise of the Ponygirl Transport System in the World The following is a story based on predictions of global oil producers and what a loss in oil would mean to the future of transportation in the world. It is not the only solution, but it could be one possible scenario. This is still just a work of fiction, but it would be interesting to see if it comes t...
The sale at the lingerie store was the sale of a lifetime to Debbie as she went through rack after rack of slinky, sexy items. She gathered them into her arms and walked towards the changing rooms. A small line-up was forming there, even though the elite boutique was near closing. The line-up was mostly of women, but one man in particular stood there, his...
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Knock. Knock. Knock! "Hey! Are you decent in there?" I called into Paula's bedroom. "Ow! What the…fuck are you…ouch!… talking about? Am I decent? What kind of…ugh…question is that?" "I meant ‘Are you dressed yet?'" I said with a familiar, frustrated sigh. "Then just SAY that, dammit! Say "Are you…unnngh …dressed yet?"' she grunted again. "Aaaaallrighty,...
As the owner of a small local pet store, this morning seemed as promising as any. I was excited because I was opening with Tracy, an attractive young lady I had hired almost a year ago. She was a fiery blond teenager with proven fantastic work ethic and a great attitude. Tracy was a thick, home grown girl, but she wore her weight well. Best of all she had a...
'Do you know why we've called you in here?' My boss Elizabeth asked me, with a stern look on her face. She was probably in her late thirties, with a decent figure and dyed blonde hair. She was usually fairly jovial, and she got on well with the people under her in the office. Today she looked a lot more stern than I'd ever seen her. 'I do not, no,' I respon...