I'm sat in arrivals, at the airport, waiting for my lover, who I haven't seen for thirteen months. He's a soldier, and has been in Afghanistan, fighting the Taliban, with the coalition forces. Also sat with me is my son Josh, from my first marriage, and in the double pram by my side, are the twins, a Boy and a Girl, that my lover gave me before he left. Fo...
Note: This is a sequel to my earlier Theory and Practise and Shocking the Family. It should stand alone, though. * "Hey," said Nina, "what's your opinion on nudity?" I looked at her over the top of the book I was reading. "Is that an offer?" I asked. "No it bloody isn't!" Nina snapped. Then she caught herself. "Sorry," she muttered. "I didn't mean to bit...
"Smile!" Sophie tapped the screen, then snapped several more frames. One picture was never enough - someone blinked, or something got in the way. She was always pedantic about making sure that things turned out right, even though she didn't care too much how she looked in photos. It was something I appreciated about my future sister-in-law. It was the perfe...
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In the late sixties, "Garage Bands" were abundant. Our community was no exception. I had great rhythm in my head but was unable to make my hands play the necessary instruments. Light shows were also a great part of the total experience. With the beat going on in my head, I was a natural in controlling all the knobs and switches that would earn me the right t...
"NO!" "John, please..." "NO! How many times do I have to say it? NO... NO... NO!" "John, I'm in a bind," my sister, Lana whined. "I don't care. There's no way, I'm not gonna do it, so you may as well save your breath." "But you've done it before," she reasoned. "No I haven't, besides, that was over eight years ago." When I was younger, and much stupid...
A previously unpublished chapter in the story of Jack, and the home he shares with three lovelies. * * * * Everyone is settled in, and just when things should get easier they get more complicated. Jack, his three girls and his best friends, may be too much of a good thing. * * * * Breakfast the next morning was a little awkward. The kitchen table was not...
Garrison Dhorne woke up to the scent of eggs and bacon. A new day would begin after a hearty breakfast. It had been awhile since he had had a home cooked meal. Even the aroma of freshly squeezed orange juice tempted his fight to sleep another hour. He heard the door to his room open as he gently fluttered his eyelids. Ignoring the breakfast trays light jin...
"Mum, Bam, Bam my mum Vanessa." Vanessa offered her hand to Bam, but Bam refused. "I don't shake hands, I kiss." Missy said "BAM NO!" but it was too late. Before anyone could react Bam kissed Silke's mum right on the lips. "BAM!" Ville, Missy and Silke screamed. "What I just said hello like I do to Anita." He replied innocently. "And he's a good kisser,...
She darted around the kitchen finishing up the horderves. She had everything almost ready. It was about time for her to prepare herself. This was the first time that they had hosted a play party. They had been part of the local group for almost a year, but it wasn't until they got their new house, complete with a custom basement dungeon that they felt the ti...