When Aram got back from lunch, he saw Holt, his new assistant, sitting in his chair, her long legs crossed, and she did look smashing in her cream muslin dress. Really, it was a bit beyond the office code, as the dress was more of a mini-dress thing, and just ended past Holt's thighs. But Aram enjoyed looking at Holt as did other men (and some women)in the...
Natalie was feeling irritated. Actually, she was feeling just a bit more than irritated. What she really wanted to do right then was to castrate a certain salesman with a blunt knife. The blunter the better, as far as she was concerned. She was stalking down the street in this mood of high dudgeon, not really looking where she was going when she walked strai...
The Women's Bookshop had a regular customer – a busty elderly woman named Phaedra. She weekly bought heaps of books on psychology, anthropology, foreign languages, mythology, and gender studies. She usually paid by cash, but once she told the sales clerk, "Dear Eliza, I couldn't find a working ATM. Can I pay via credit card?" "Of course, Phaedra." Phaedra...
This is a prologue to a sci-fi story called "The Donation". It is meant as a dystopia. Do not read this prologue or the following chapters, if you can not handle stories about a patriarchal regime. "The Gender Reconstruction Act was narrowly approved today. All remaining women's rights have been revoked. Leading feminist protesters were arrested today, on c...
I hated Teri Lee. I hated her because she was a smug bitch who said horrible things behind your back. I hated her because she was the company brown-noser who climbed past others more qualified than her using flattery and obsequiousness rather than skill and determination. I hated her because she was more than willing to dump on someone else if it made her lo...
One last chapter. Please read the first two chapters of the series. This chapter will make more sense that way. Thanks again to all who commented on my stories. I appreciate the comments, suggestions, and criticisms, both constructive and others. I realize not everyone will like my stories or my style of writing, but I have a hard time paying any attention t...
Chapter 11. Pool. Ann decided that she wanted a swimming pool. I asked her what was wrong with the campus pool. She replied that we cannot go skinny-dipping in the campus pool. I decided that she had a point. We talked to a pool contractor and came up with a plan to build a small pool in the woods. It was late in the season to build pools so the contra...
This is my contribution for the 2020 Halloween event. If nothing else, it will momentarily divert your attention from the madness that surrounds us. My 2019 Halloween story had a character who tickled the fancy of many readers. She makes an encore appearance. If you haven't already, please read 'Pencil Me In' to acquaint yourself with my supporting actress....
I suppose that it could be called sexual harassment if I had been the one that instigated the behavior. But since it was a woman, and not a man, it would be difficult to prove that there was some kind of intent behind the incidents. Besides, they say that sexually harassment is about power, not sex, and since we held similar level positions at work that argu...
It was the spring of 1989, and I was in the Navy as a Fire Controlman. Being stationed at Mare Island, CA, I had high hopes of meeting some California girls. Little did I know then that the girl of my dreams wouldn't be from California, but rather she would be from New Jersey. I was early to watch that night. I had again volunteered for the balls to four Pe...