"But what does the plague mean? It's life, that's all." -Albert Camus, "The Plague" *** The doctor had not slept. He was beyond the point of exhaustion. Exhaustion was another state of being entirely. The secretary of defense had not slept either, not since the Senate's emergency confirmation vote, but she seemed to be holding herself together. She peere...
In less than three hours, she'd gone from being an office temp to holding the whip hand over the company president. A bizarre turn of life-events led Paula -- utilizing her knowledge of certain men's needs to submit and of their fetish-related obsessions -- to turn her life around as she approached her mid-thirties. And now, as she worked the relatively meni...
The early May afternoon sun shone through the windows of the Oval Office. President Gene Mastorum sat back in his chair and dozed for ten minutes between appointments. His aides knew better than disturb these quick siestas: between the duties of the Presidency and campaigning for re-election in 2016, his ability to catnap was one of the few things that helpe...
Andrew sat there as his CV was being intently read by the figure in front of him. He recently moved to the city and was in the process of applying for one of the most prestigious companies in his chosen field "Well it looks like you have done your homework," the woman in front of him said casually plopping his CV on her desk. Elizabeth Hitchcroft loved he...
Summary: Voluptuous 18 year-old office flirt Jenny in stockings and garter belt, helps her boss make a decision, and she learns of another woman wanting to meet her for a lesbian encounter. Tuesday arrives a week after Jenny's 55 year-old grey haired boss says he will discuss giving her a substantial pay rise. He gives her the day off so the staff will not...
Chapter One The Moon - 3749 C.E. "So, remind me," requested the Interplanetary Union's Minister for External Affairs. "How have we managed to commit ourselves to the horrendous expense of this mission?" "Do you mean the Alpha Project, sir?" asked Permanent Secretary Alfredo Miskiewicz from his office at Mare Cognitum on the Moon. "Whatever it's called n...
They have been married for 8 years. One daughter, one son. He, an IT Consultant; and she, a librarian. Adding this up many will conclude: BORING sex LIFE. Correct? No way. Well, they are not adventurous, acrobatic, nor swingers. But eights years (and two years prior to marriage) has not in any way deadened their sex life, but as it is, they have been going...
Chapter Twelve: Sit On It! The secretary aimed me well and had me land on the stool's point. "Let's fit you on in the first try, shall we," she whispered. Immediately, I realized her intentions were to balance me on the stool's apex and force my rear portal open around the steel peak, until I wore the chair as I had the butt plug. She went to great lengths...
Within the human mind there is what I call, for lack of a better word, the inner circle. This is where we store all of our fantasies, fetishes, hidden desires, passions, fears and secrets. I'm sure there is a technical word for it but I refer to it as the inner circle. When two people fall in love they begin very cautiously to share their inner circle with...
Heather Collins was furious. She was sure her husband Scott was having an affair with his secretary Marcy. Oh sure, the young redhead tried to hide her voluptuous figure and sexy allure behind conservative dress and professional manor. But Heather knew better. She and Scott had been married happily for five years, but the very day Marcy was hired, she had a...