Part 1 So I'm not the sharpest or brightest knife in the drawer, I admit it and it's not going to do any good for you to rub it in. It may have taken me a few years to catch on and now that I know what's been happening behind my back, I'm going to need help trying to figure out what to do next. Sure I still love the bitch, but I don't like her at all anymor...
Speech I stood on the platform in the ballroom of the Daniels mansion just as I had a half dozen times before. I rehearsed what I was about to say in my mind even though I had made similar statements many, many times before in front of women's groups, charity organizations, fraternal organizations, you name it. As Mr Daniels introduced me I looked out at th...
Sometime later Jack awoke to find himself lying on the same paper-covered table, still nude with his clothes still somewhere in a different room. For a few moments he just rested quietly on the table musing about his recent experiences. So far it seemed that each visit Jack made to the clinic was better than the previous one. Almost immediately after Jack w...
Sophie found that now, wherever she went, everyone said hello. Most introduced themselves and some even helped themselves to Sophie's delicious tits, often without asking first. Sophie didn't mind. She was so horny constantly that she was having trouble satisfying herself. In the porn room, she found a lone woman toying with her clit. She got down on her k...
Kitty walked through the doors of the cryobank clinic with a smile on her face. She loved her work as a collector, and she loved working here. Her smile broadened when she saw Trish in the reception area. Walking up to her friend, Kitty wrapped her in a warm embrace, and gave her a kiss good morning. "Good morning, sweetie," she said. "Isn't it a lovely day...
"Are you unwell?" Mrs. Myers, the interviewer, asked. "No, I mean, yes, I feel great, actually. I mean, I'm good, I'm happy. Yes, I'm good," Hannah Johnson said, the words spilling out as a blush darkened her light features. Her words were true, too -- Hannah felt fine, except for the anxious voice in her head that scolded her babbling inelegance. "Good,"...
I'd left the city to take up a position at a country nursing post, after a failed romance, some ten months ago. My duties where not arduous, and I had plenty of time on my hands, as although the population were predominately elderly they where by and large a healthy lot. Due to my experience in the city, and the lack of eligible males, I had formed no partne...
Springwood Fertility Research Facility-Chapter 1 My name is doctor Byron Johannson and I founded the Springwood Research Facility in the fall of 2019. I have been a fertility specialist for 20 years, but a new study has intrigued me for research. Springwood's mission is partly to pair non-fertile couples with acceptable donors, but to study the effects of s...
All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved. * Chapter 200 - epilogue It had taken seven years. Jim slowed down a lot after the first four. Although he told everyone it was because he couldn't take the pace, it was really just that he couldn't bear for it to end. Finally, after seven years of traveling the...
If you have not read Chapters 1 & 2, please do so now. I appreciate your comments and hope you will rate this story. Bob Jackson sat at his desk in his home office. In one hand he held a glass filled with single malt scotch. In the other hand he held a letter from the fertility clinic in Birmingham. He stared at the letter for a time, and then tossed back a...