This is a parody story. No characters represent any real person, alive or deceased. All characters are over the age of 18, including cartoon characters who have failed several years of school. ********************* Hardplay Presents: An American Mom Tale The Falcon and The Beaver At seven PM, thirty eight year old mother of two Francine Smith strol...
Jul 8, 2009 MWM Chapter Six "Down and Dirty." Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some stories...
The tree hut wasn't some poorly built tree hut that a bunch of neighborhood kids built, oh no. My Dad was a Carpenter, he built a house in the trees. It was solid, waterproof, only the best for his kids. If you were lucky enough to be allowed membership into the treehut, well lets just say membership has it's privileges. Of course there were the usual r...
I understand the first stage of getting through a problem is denial. My wife Judy certainly brought me to that. I didn't see it happening, especially with her seeming to be the complete happily married housewife. Then after deciding maybe Judy really was fucking around on me was recognition of the truth. Well, I sure had the proof of that now, so we move on...
Dear Readers! This chapter is about a planned assassination. I like unsolved mysteries and crime scenes. I warn for one torture scene. Edited by sexnovella. ***** Irox wakes her lover. Gam wakes up and yawns. "Good morning, my sleeping beauty." Irox says. "Good morning, my Jedi." Gam says. The ladies get up from the berth and put their Xeo clothes on...
CHAPTER 1 Petra's spell Petra stares from his master's tower window, the highest in the castle as shocks rush through the wooden rafters where mice live. Dust knocks loose from the ceiling framework, catching light off Petra's glowing staff. Staring, crazed, his eyes peer out into the night. A single word slips from his mouth, "Bathemus..." Twenty yard...
Stan Manuel's the name, I'm a private investigator and yup, my office girl and all my friends call me "Stan the Man". You can call me Stan. I once did a job for a retired admiral. He wanted me to find out who his wife was having an EMA with – sorry, that's my shorthand for extra-marital affair. Turned out it was the guy who used to be his flag officer here...
Note- Next up in my series of a young Miss Moneypenny. Just my homage to the great secret agent stories of Ian Fleming. Lois and Sean as Moneypenny and Bond naturally. xxx London, 1951. "This has to be the oddest idea I have ever heard." Miss Moneypenny sat across the heavy desk as she watched M adjust his ever present bow tie. Alongside her was an older...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Jane looked around M's spacious office. M's huge desk dominated the office. She wondered why M needed such a big desk, when all that was on it was an ink blotter, a stand holding a gold pen, and a telephone. She wondered if a big desk, like a big gun, was a macho spy's way of compensating for certain, um...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Returning from lunch in the MI-6 cafeteria on her third day as a British spy, Jane Bond headed for her computer. She wasn't quite sure why she was on the computer again. She had spent a frustrating morning in a fruitless search of the database for more information on William Washington Walker, alias terr...