After my disheartening discovery, I was at a loss while I was dealing with two problems. The first was the dismay I felt over David’s broken confidence. With my feelings oscillating between hurt and anger, my first temptation was to confront him directly about it but whenever I reached the point that I was ready to approach him, a voice in the back of my min...
Author's notes: I hope you have enjoyed this fantasy. This will be the final chapter of this story. I will let you, the reader; fill in where it goes after this. I know I could take this story in many different directions, but as the title says, this story is how she learned to serve an older couple. That journey will be complete at the end of this chapter....
Many thanks to Greowulf for his wonderful editing. ***** A few blocks away Dave also twisted and turned in his bed. The strenuous schedule at the office coupled with his family problems were taking its toll. Sleep, especially a good sound sleep, was becoming a rare commodity. Most of the previous week had been spent at the Orbit Mall site. He was meticul...
Prep for the Assault on the Stealth station The plans for the attack on the stealth station came together pretty quickly. He and Alaric had flown up to the Fijishi. Most of the reason was to ensure they had utter secrecy for the conversation. When the shuttle arrived aboard the ship they greeted the Commander and ended up in his office, "We are going to try...
"If the hunger in your innuendo means what I think it does, I like you." (Maggie Anderson, from the poem "Good Times") PART 1: FIRST KISS In retrospect, I can see that both my morality and common sense were on vacation the summer of 1991. Although I made several questionable decisions during that time period, my experiences with one man were particularly...
After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
Hello, just to let you know there is no graphic sex in this story, sorry. Suggest you find another author for that. Constructive critiques and comments about the story are very welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story. Please enjoy. This story was inspired by the 1953 country song, "DEAR JOHN" first recorded by Ferlin Huskey, then later by Skeet...
I hate it when they keep moving stuff around. When it comes to things like fish or produce, I find better quality at the local health food chain store. But the produce department here seems to like to move things around from week to week, I guess to create a more seasonally appropriate display. But I'm a pragmatic man, and I like to find things in the same p...
Dani slipped her feet into her sneakers and went outside. She had to make sure that the crash she had heard really had been the one in her dream, and not an accident on the road outside. She found just what she had expected to: nothing. When she went back to the house, Jason was standing at the door. "What are you doing?" he demanded. "It's the middle of the...
Chapter 9 Ana stepped out from her car. She followed Miles as he walked to one of the numbered doors of the building where, she assumed, Jack lived. Clutched against his chest, Miles was carrying wine in a paper bag. The door was at ground level – Ana remembered that Jack had problems with arthritis. Miles stepped up to the door and knocked loudly. Without...