Chapter 6-Five in One With all of his pieces in play, Alexander made some final checks on the key piece in his plan to recruit and indoctrinate young mutant girls into loyal Hellfire soldiers. He went back to his old stomping grounds, the former Xavier Mansion in Greymalkin that he hadn't been to since his parents died. Though, he supposed it was the Xavie...
This work is the intellectual and creative property of the author and may not be used or reproduced without my permission. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was at the Coffee House the other day, sipping on my frozen chai tea latte with the slushy ice and nibbling on my chocolate chip cookie, quietly minding my own business. I don't know what I was actually thin...
"Someone called for you today, a woman named Nia. Do you know her?" Kimani asked innocently as she diced tomatoes. Harrison, her husband, just shrugged and Kimani continued, "Well, she seems to know you real well. So I'm going to ask you one more time. Do you know her?" Harrison looked up in confusion only to find Kimani holding a knife and looking pi...
I answered her ad on craigslist. It was lonely and well written not like the usual ads found on craigslist. It said simply: "Older woman seeking a younger man. My husband is a cuckold, and I'm tired of the men he picks out. Your picture gets mine, please be open minded." I found it charming somehow. So, I wrote her an email. "Hello, I saw your add on cr...
I don't tell these stories because I'm proud of them. I only tell you these stories because I find them amusing, and maybe you will too. Moving to my small town could very well have been the worse move I've ever made in my life. Living amongst the Stepford Wives and mini vans isn't really my cup of tea. The only tea I like happens to be Long Island Iced Te...
Set in the hopefully not too distant future... I sighed as my eyes drifted to the clock for the thousandth time that day. Still an hour left— only two minutes less than the last time I checked. One hour, and then I would rush out of the office with everyone else... I wondered momentarily if any of their plans for the evening were as devious as mine, or if t...
Some days I wake up in a generous mood and I want to bless you with a tender passion that is so soft and delicious that you melt under it. Other days, I just want to paint your pretty face with my cum. I see you there all smiley and happy and I almost can't stand it. How can you be like that? I watch you for awhile and that same fire burns deep in my b...
"We're so self-important. [...] Everybody's gonna save somethin', now. Save the trees; save the bees; save the whales; save those snails. And the greatest arrogance of all; save the planet. What?! Are these fucking people kidding me? Save the planet? We don't even know how to take care of ourselves, yet. We haven't learned how to care for one another. We'...
Benjamin drove a rented car to the suburban address that Francis had given her. Kahnawake, Quebec was on the south side of the St. Lawrence River. Row upon row of posh houses with grand lawns created a bucolic setting. This town reminds me of Stepford, Connecticut. I wonder who does the programming here. Benjamin parked on the street in front of the address....
Annie Stepford-Jones appeared and disappeared unnoticed. Her presence in the world was very small. Her skin was so pale it seemed even sunshine failed to notice her. She spoke always as if she was trying out the words, practicing what to say rather than really saying anything. If other women noticed her at all they commented on the dreary colors she wore and...