THE SURPRISE Two days passed since Mika and Avery spent the weekend together. Christmas was fast approaching. They were aware that neither of them would see each other for a while and that dismayed them both. Avery sat in the master bedroom, stripping the covers from it. He tossed the sheets on the floor along with a large pile of his clothes. He wanted to...
Tuesday dawned overcast and dreary. The Weather Channel was calling for intermittent rain showers later in the day. It would be a good day to spend my free time between classes catching up on paperwork. I had already decided that I would wear my new grey pinstriped suit with a black silk blouse and the black under garments Marsha had so skillfully helped me...
I was shaking with fear; my mind was running through the possibilities and all of them sucked. I was having a hard time coming up with one that didn't end in my death, the death of my family, even my Pack. The Cartel was known for its brutal methods, they wouldn't stop at just me. They would kill everyone I loved in front of me first. Then there was the CIA...
CHAPTER TWO Come as you are, as you wereAs I want you to beAs a friend, as a friendAs an old enemy -- Nirvana, Come As You Are October 20, 2001 Sunrise hit my bedroom window, scattering light into every dark corner of the room, symbolizing rebirth and the hope of a new day. I flipped the blinds. Rebirth and hope could go fuck themselves. I lay on my ba...
Chapter 6: Penny Helps Teddy at the Library I want to begin by thanking all of you who provided positive feedback and supportive suggestions. I can't tell you how encouraging that was. I do want to note though that much of the next five chapters were drafted prior to the suggestions, so please don't be annoyed or disappointed if a suggested story does not a...
To my best friend, with thanks for her technical assistance, even though it seems she's always far away. This is a departure for me. I hope I've done justice to a lifestyle that's new to me, and which I respect a great deal. If you're interested in placing this among my other stories, it follows both Summer Film Study and Bad Cop, Worse Cop, Worst Cop. But,...
I have taken the advice of numerous commenters and revised this story. I hope that it will be well received. This story is 2018©️. All names are fictitious and are not intended to represent any place or person, either living or dead. No one in this story is under the age of 18. This story is not loaded with sex, but if that is not your primary interest th...
Emily removed her compact mirror from her bag and checked her makeup. Her taxi was just driving through the large bronze gates into the grounds of the Academy and she wanted to make sure she still looked her best. She coiffed her ginger hair so the long curls bounced and pushed it from her eyes. Her mascara and eyeliner were still fine from the morning but s...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...
[Note: By Lifting Winds Forgot and The Ceremony of Innocence precede this tale. If you've not read these two this story will make no sense at all.] +++ Time, Like A River: The Voyage From Driftwood III Part I: They called for the harp – but our blood they shall spill Byron, By the Waters of Babylon – from The Hebrew Melodies ◊◊χ...