London, England 1581, Lady Roseline Plantagenet pressed herself against the cold stone wall outside her guardian's study, breathless with fear. Her maid had brought her the curt note an hour ago, from her guardian that demanding her presence. She had taken each step with trepidation. As she was about to knock on the oak door of the study, she had heard two...
It always has a very festive carnival atmosphere. A wild anxious crowd lets their hair down for the first time since New Years. Starting the fun is the crowning of St Urho the night before St. Paddy's Day. The next day, St. Patrick's Day, the late morning parade starts the official kick off of the party. People travel from miles around to be a part of the fe...
Chapter 11 - Alma Mater Later that month, while I was flying out west, I got a text from Jane; "Text me when you get this. Not big, but need your input." My interest was piqued, and so I called her as we were parked for our turn. "So, I just got some interesting news" was how Jane started. "My high school, St. Anne's, wants me to speak at their sports banqu...
My wife Katy and I have just arrived home after a two week summer holiday in St Lucia and the things that took place on our holiday mean that our marriage, only two years in length, will never be the same again... I know I am extremely lucky to be married to Katy who is a very beautiful 28 year old woman. She has a very pretty face with stunning deep blue e...
Matt gets deeper into a case. His client is very important; it's Matt himself. Please read the first two chapters to get a feel for where we are in the story. Thanks for your interest. Constructive comments, critiques and emails are appreciated. ******************** "You've got that "working on a case" look," Abby said at dinner. We were at Rigazzi's...
Note: This story is slow build-up and it is about an innocent shy wife crossing boundaries of erotica and taboo each day in her life and how the husband & wife reflect upon these transition and changes in their life. It will get hot as it progresses. ***** Hi, I am Sid, short for Sidharth Sharma, my real name. I am from India. This story is about me...
Pull into his assigned space at the front of the school, turn off the engine, and climb out of the truck. Don't forget to get the briefcase out of the back seat - he always seemed to forget that for some reason. But not today. Today was the first day of the fall school term at St. Mary's Catholic School for Young Ladies, and Principal Hanson always liked the...
The following story is true. It took place in 1968 and I am repeating it from memory so aspects of what I retell may be inaccurate. If anybody remembers when this story was in the news please feel free to weigh in, especially if you remember any of this story differently than I relate it. This happened 51 years ago when I was 20. So some facts may be fuzzy....
Writer's note: You may have heard this story about any rural high school in America. Urban legends are always better when seasoned with local spices. If you're looking for hot sex, sorry, there's just enough skin showing here to make it interesting. * The wrecked car is a local landmark on the two-lane highway that leads to the high school. Buddy's family...
FUND RAISING Another slice of life at St. Dunstan's; for background, please consult the previous episodes First in a flock of four. Feedback welcome. We sat around a large table in the Vestry Room just off the Undercroft of St. Dunstan's Church. The September Vestry meeting had gone an hour and half so far, and Bert Button's tirade was making it longer. He...