The concept of genetic engineering is one that continues to unnecessarily frighten people. Personally, I don't know what the fuss is about. What kind of person in his or her right mind wouldn't actively strive for self-improvement? Only a total loser wouldn't. All of us try to do it in some way. We strive to achieve things. Make more money. Buy new cars. Mov...
Note: The entire series is completely fictional; characters are of my own creation. As well as there may be minor violence but only for this chapter. The first chapter is basically details for the plot. If you wish to avoid that then read chapter 2. ***** Prologue New Mexico, 12:45 AM "Fox Trot, this is Bravo Team. We are ready to fire. I repeat we are r...
Susie and Tom had been married for years and had mostly happiness and contentment for the first few years. Their sex life had become like a chore instead of fun and exciting like it once was, when they were first married. Tom often complained that they seldom had intimacy and the negativity and bickering had made Susie so defensive and cold towards his adva...
Copyright 2012 by madengineer3 When I was under a year old my mother died. My father wasn't comfortable around infants and did not have the money for a nanny or such. He had an adoption agency find a good home for me. I was adopted by the Aziz family. My name became Sarai Aziz. They were of middle-Eastern origin and were Christians. Few people realize that...
Bangladesh, 2004. ”No! I don’t want to marry you!” “Why not?” “Because you’re mean! You’re rude to women and you always get into fights. I don’t want to marry you, I want a nice husband!” “You will do as I say!” “No!” “Who do you think you are, saying no to me like that? You’re just a woman! I don’t care what you want, you will marry me, or I will kill...
"Come on, dear, I have a surprise for you." I smiled mischievously as I led him into the basement of our house, blind folded. "Hon, what are you doing?" he asked nervously, holding onto my hand, so not to trip. "You'll see," I licked my lips as I pushed him down into a sitting position on the cold hard floor. Then I slowly peeled off my long coat, which...
Chapter 14 -- A summons from the Grand Duchess On Friday morning at the end of the second week in September, Maria Elena began her normal routine at home before reporting to the university for language tutoring and yet more hedge-trimming. However, no sooner had she reported to work and picked up the hedge trimmer, than her boss told her that she had a call...
Georgina answered the phone. "Hello?" She was drunk, because her words on the telephone billowed out, as though alcohol was pushing them unwillingly into the world. The "Hello" came out loud (a lot louder than Georgina permitted herself when sober). Also, the "Hello" was sort of slurred. Altogether, it was pretty obvious that she'd drunk her Southern Comfor...
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional including the several small towns. I used Bing translator for the translations. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in any school, temple, or city between adults and/or teenagers in real life. The villages all come from my imagination, the events and puni...
Chapter 4: Meeting the Tourists Arthur smiled in spite of himself. Even though he was expected to do the chores; there was a sense of accomplishment in fixing up his host's place. His new home was still... rustic but after a couple weeks of work the yard was mostly cleared of junk, the lawn was mowed, and the house would be ready for painting by the weekend...