*Disclaimer: Any and all persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age or older. Chapter 5 Cris ignored the 'Thank You' card that Hank sent, thanking him for the flowers. He had not sent any flowers and figured the man was trying, quite unsuccessfully, to make him feel guilty for the omission. He remembered the quite cheap floral...
"I'm sure you've heard the rumors, and I can tell you they are all true. I am not an easy person to work for, Ms. Stevens. I expect you to be available at all times day and night. My needs take priority over your own as well as anyone else's. Will that be a problem for you?" "No, Ms. Collins. I understand completely." "I have a half-dozen more qualified pe...
Hello Readers, Here it is, Act II, the official wedding ceremony. There will be on one more Act to the wedding, Act III will be the reception. In the meantime, enjoy Act II. I hope it engages all your senses and you feel as though you are really at their wedding. Enjoy, Mich80new *** This was the same church that Linda had taken Lynne to when she wante...
The following story is based on characters and events from "First Time Fun on the Farm" and "Retro Moresome." Prologue +++++ Home from another uneventful workday, I flipped through the daily mail until I stopped at a greeting card sized envelope addressed to Ms. Barbara Rogers. "Okay, this looks suspicious." Having been married and residing under my marrie...
Chapter 1. Early Days. I was in a dilemma. It was not so much what had happened, as my reaction to it that was troubling. It had been almost nothing in itself, but… …But I should begin at the beginning. My name is Troy Cummings. Married – or I was – to Doctor Tony Cummings, General Practitioner Extraordinary, or at least, he thinks he is. He works in a...
Circumstance occasionally lead an author to venture into subjects he or she would not usually visit in order to create a certain quality or mood he seeks to express, and such is the case here. This story deals in intentionally brutal and abject forms of sex, and readers who are offended by violence and the grosser excrescences of the human body are cautioned...
Hiding a Company sniper from drug lord killers. * My name is Bernice McDonald and I am the very happy owner/ operator of a couple of children's day-care centers. I love my life and I love this work. I love children and since I have one of my own this helps satisfy my need to nurture. I have not always felt or recognized this need. I was born in a remote...
My friends would say that I'm a happy go lucky gal, full of energy and bubbling wit. I'll get up to all kinds of crazy mischief as long as no one gets hurt. I'm a yes girl, but not in that office politics bull crap way. My mother always found a reason not to do something. Always looked for an excuse to say no, however flimsy that may be. My rebellion is to...
*Author's Note: Anny and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Nicole Banks and her personal assistant, Polly Chastaine made their way along the corridors of Pine Groves Assist...
Author's note; This story is a Romance, and the sex occurs towards the ending. Some might not like it for its lack of vicarious luridness from the beginning to the very end. The poem John shares with Rachel; "Autumn" belongs to Emily Elizabeth Dickenson, (December 10, 1830 - May 15, 1886). She was an American poet. I chose it because it is my favorite poem o...