I sat quietly in Uncle Ron's car on the way home from my school 'adventure' with my mind in a daze, thinking about what had just happened to me. 'You must be mad, girl,' I thought to myself, knowing that my behaviour over recent days was not only jeopardising my marriage, but now also my job. Uncle Ron had awoken something deep within me that I had not been...
The Alarm woke the trio in the morning. Bill reached for it but couldn't reach it without climbing over Monica. Monica groaned and reached for the Alarm and silenced it. "Someone tell me how I got to be near the alarm?" Monica grumped. Bill was the first to start moving, and Jennifer started towards the bathroom to address her overwhelming urge. After she...
**Note to readers: This chapter occurs at the same time as some others and it moves around, since some parts of it are the recollections of one character over a period of about 6 months. To make it easier to understand, let's just say that at the beginning of it, Stormfeather hasn't arrived at the farm for the first time yet, and by the end of it, he and Amy...
They walked down the hill back to the house in the dark and Amy looked at Stormfeather a little now and then. "What went on back there, exactly?" she asked, "Why aren't we going to help those others?" He walked a few steps in silence, but then she saw him turn to her for a moment. "In your life, Sheena, how many travelers have you seen before tonight?" "W...
John arrived at the club to find Kevin angry and downing a second beer. "Forget it Kevin. Sometimes you just have to accept you lost. Whether it's a football game or a woman you just can't win them all. I'm not saying give up, just wait and see what happens. Step back to take a moment to think about your next move," John told him. He could see it wasn't go...
The following tale was collecting dust and taking up space in my mind that I really needed for other pursuits so I pushed it out rather quickly. If you think you paid too much for this small entertainment let me know and I'll send a refund your way post haste. I promise. As for the disgruntlements, by all means flail away. Just keep it clean. If you are on...
Author's Note: Let He Who Is Without Sin is a direct sequel to the story Lonely Autopilot! But you don't need to have read that to grok what's going on. It might help, though... ### Vinos smiled as he stepped back from the vineyard. The grapes were coming in well this year -- the crop would be rich and flavorful. He brushed his hands along his hair as the...
This story contains mild lesbian BDSM and female adultery. Please feel free to comment and contact me. Please enjoy. Part 2. When she awoke the following morning Lisa was immediately aware of where she was and what she had done. Lauren was still pressed against her and still held her, although her hands now rested on Lisa's arms.Reaching out to the bedside...
Mommy had passsed in December, 1950. Daddy immediately began looking for a new spouse. After courting several women, he finally settled on a lady who worked with him. She had never been married. In 1951 and 1952 nylon stockings were still made as full fashioned with seams and a heel. Girdles, garter belts, and panties started being made in colors other than...
Summary: My little series which started here has a re-imagined setting. Between the Human and Monstergirl Empire there is an independent city which does not pay homage to either side. Its Duchess lost the city in a siege against monstergirls. I named it Temirburg. And here is how it changed hands in a siege. Prequel to "This Siege of Mine": ***** 9 years...