If you've read What Happens in Vegas 03, then you'll know Stacy has accompanied her husband on a work trip to Vegas. She was left to fend for herself as her husband Brett was otherwise occupied resulting in various indiscretions. ****** Drew stood up seeing the vision from the other day walk towards the pool, "Hey Stacy. I've been wondering where you've b...
Chapter One I was partially awakened by the light pounding on my back and the sensation of something rubbing between my legs. It was an occurrence that had happened so many times before. My pig of a husband partially awake with a boner, was using my thighs to relieve his distress. My tears over the situation had long since dried up. I was just putting up w...
Chapter One -- Preparation She was instantly awake. Today was the day. Her mind started exploring all the possibilities and a tingling started in her flat stomach. She smoothed her fingers down her sleek flanks and onto her hips. Damn it, she felt good -- fine hairs beginning to stand up on her arms, on her legs. She slid her palms over her belly and her fi...
Better the Second Time Around This story is fictional. Events portrayed did not occur. Chapter One My name is Ethan. Nine months ago, I had left my home state and moved to Oregon, a suburb of Portland, to take a job with a small PC dealer, troubleshooting and repair shop. I walked the distance between home and the shop daily. Also within walking distance...
"Shit! They're coming! Quick, everybody hide!" That was our cue to disappear in Gayle's house and pretend that we had not been running around preparing for her husband Mike's surprise birthday party later that night. We were not finished decorating and getting all the food ready, but we weren't supposed to be. My own husband, Drew, was taking Mike out to di...
Ch. 2: David and Ainsley greet a new reality. Author's Note "An Artificial Life" is the first story I have written, an exploration of general-purpose artificial intelligence - how that might come about and what that might mean. As a new author, I was grateful and overwhelmed by the generous response and helpful comments, as well as the significant number...
I looked around the restaurant nervously. I used to be really good at the dating thing, but years of not using my dating and flirting muscles had led to their atrophy. Blind dates like this one were especially trying because let's face it; a blind date is like sticking your arm in a geyser. Most of the time nothing happens, but if your timing isn't right you...
It was one of those shifts that was long and arduous, all participants happy when it was at an end. On the third floor of the "Helping Hands" Memorial Hospital, Nurse Lynn Goodrhyde was finishing up with the shift change and checking her messages. With nothing pressing appearing on her phone's screen, she gave her associate Nancy a pat on the shoulder saying...
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Flight BA 233 from Larnaca to London Heathrow was twenty-thousand feet somewhere above Western Europe and for at least one passenger the plane was a flying prison. Ali Fisher toyed with the chicken in white wine sauce in her compartmentalised plastic tray. She leafed through the in-flight magazine without reading a word. She even tried watching a movie, but...