In a past life, my name was Christine McCain. I was born in the City of London, England, to a family that didn't really practice any religion. My mother Abigail Rosenberg comes from a Jewish background and my father James McCain comes from a Christian background. By the time they had me, they were both Atheists. I attended Cambridge College for Business Admi...
The real story of what happened on the Bachelor Sean & Catherine's Honeymoon "What happened Sean?" Within a few minutes of Sean Lowe being handcuffed to the bed naked, Chris Harrison from the Bachelor hit TV show was there with his camera crew. With the key to the handcuffs left on the nightstand and with the camera rolling, a member of the crew unlocked S...
If you have enjoyed this story, please vote your approval at the bottom of each individual chapter. This is the final chapter in a series of six. Many readers have added it as their favorite, and several dozen have selected to follow the writer. There have been many thousand 'views'. There has only been one annoying person making inappropriate comments. More...
Chapter 10 — SUNDAY — Blood on the tracks It was early morning when Roxanne finally made it back to their suite. She had needed to expunge all of the negative thoughts in her mind before returning—about the photographs she'd seen of Jack with Jade, of Nikky Volkov's visit to see her and the offer he'd made. She'd blanked her thoughts out in the way she kne...
In the year 1221 A.D. the Kingdom of Spain, also known as Al-Andalus, is under Moorish rule, as the Spaniards called the Arabs who rule the Kingdom of Spain and much of the Iberian Peninsula. Omar Hafiz, the tall, dark and handsome son of an Arabian sheikh and Somali princess accompanied his cousin, Arabian prince Khaled Hafiz, from East Africa to the vastne...
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Life can take us in many unpredictable journeys. Take me for example. My name is Amira Anisah Rafiq. In another life, my name was Greta Von Rossbach. A six-foot-two, lean and athletic, blonde-haired and blue-eyed Caucasian woman living in the City of Riyadh, in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. I have been living there for more than twenty years now. I'm the wife...
My girlfriend Daliyah Abdikarim is such a whiner, I thought as I slipped two of my gloved fingers into her tight asshole. The gorgeous Somali chick's big round booty jiggled as I worked my fingers inside of her, deep down where the sun doesn't shine. She was moaning and groaning as I worked on her, her sexy body covered with sweat. Face down and ass up, she...
Right we're almost half-way now. But there is still loads to tell you about my cast of sexually dysfunctional characters who either wear or want to get inside the nurse's uniform, preferably with Sammi still in it! Seeing the scores that the readers are giving this series and the ratings awarded by Lit, I don't seem to be doing too well. Is there not enough...
I no longer feel guilt for the things I do. Only God can judge me, since my fellow Muslims are all hypocrites anyways. Oh, plenty of Christians and Jews are hypocritical as well but Muslims pretend like no one else can. Here's a few examples. Brother Hassan, the Imam of my favorite Masjid, is a wise old Cleric from Somaliland. The dude is secretly into men a...