Ron was making his way through the sand, trying to remember exactly what Beth had instructed him to tell Amy. He was finding it hard to get his mind focused on anything other than the recent memory of Beth slowly coaxing every last drop of semen from his body, while his girlfriend’s mother sat there only two feet away, completely unaware. He had been is such...
Thanks for the comments on my story, Just a Glimpse. I read them all. Most wanted the other side of the story, so here it is. The time frame starts a short while after she and her lover were seen by her husband in that parking lot. So you should read Just a Glimpse first. Just a glimpse was written all in the mind of the husband (Jeremy) and what that single...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. Life exists in both seconds and years. Don't ignore one for the other. I would like to thank the phone operator and Chief of the Burnham, Illinois Police Department for answering my questions, despite their bizarre nature. ***** (Monday Night) I should have known to not hav...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. R&M and all the others that let me bounce ideas off them. Strength is equal parts Body and the Mind, but true strength comes from a relentless Spirit. ***** (Late Saturday Morning) "Why is she here?" Yasmin asked me, giving a nod toward Buffy. Buffy was a good ten meters aw...
*All character engaged in sexual activity are over the age of 18, in case it's not obvious or mentioned. *This is a long story intended to span many chapters, please go back and read the previous chapters or else this won't make a lot of sense. If you are looking for a quick fix this probably won't be for you. This story gets violent and reads like a jumble...
Prologue As I prepare to publish my story, I am about to leave for DFW airport in anxious anticipation of picking up a good friend. I really can't wait. I delayed writing this for four months because there were some people involved here that I did not want to dishonor. It took time to capture the events and its effect on me when this all happened. Also, the...
Cindy Marsh arrived at a plain white building at six on a sun bright morning. Six on the dot. She wore a plain purple tee, denim jeans, a small cream purse and sandals as she rolled her suitcase behind her. She was told that she could dress however she wanted and could bring as many clothes as she would need for six months. That's is how long the experiment...
Author's Note: This is a continuation of the narrative which commenced with "My Awkward Phase", which I posted here previously. Readers may wish to read that before continuing, although I have written them to stand alone. ***** Natives say that life cannot exist in LA without a car and money. My last days in LA proved those truisms. I'm from Brentwood, "...
They're All Crazy is a short story related to the same AU as Lotus' story in Getting Lost. And, eventually, it all ties in with Angel in Bronze. If you've been following along, I do thank you for your patience. It's been a really rough year, and I've been slower than I'd like to be on story telling. I want to hank Krellyn and RNebular for editing. Thank yo...
(Note: This story, inspired by the upcoming Picard series, is a one-off departure, set years in the future from the current run of Surefoot stories. The characters, histories and events depicted here are not necessarily what will happen to them in the years to come, not even in the internal universe of my stories) Planet Cait, Shall Clanlands, Stardate 671...