Katrina's Story. Day 2. 7.20am I open my eyes and see Darren lying next to me. After gathering a few thoughts on my location, I remain with my head on my pillow and smile at him before he gently kisses me on the tip of my nose. "Morning babe." he says to me and we instantly hug each other close. Within minutes we both begin to make passionate love. 10.30...
I live on my own at the moment. I'm an avid reader and recently began reading one of P G Wodehouse's stories. He's such a good writer and very funny. But the more I read about Bertie Wooster and his butler Jeeves the more I thought how nice it would be to have a Jeeves of my own. Obviously such people no longer exist (if they ever did) but I thought if I cou...
My brother and I were on the train heading homeward. At the best of times it was a long trip so we tended to carry pads with us. We had chess if we were feeling congenial or a good library if we wanted some self-time. Right now we were trying to play a game of chess. Might I point out the use of the word trying? It was fairly late at night and the train was...
I called my best friend and told him I was tired of playing on line chess together all night and that I’d pay for the pizza if he came over and played in person for once. He agreed and said he’d bring the wine. You can take the boy out of California but you can’t take the California out of the boy. One of these days I was also going to have to admit that I d...
CHAPTER 1 Almost nineteen years ago Mr and Mrs Hendricks unthinking named the first of their two children Alfredia Janella Hendricks. Pretty and petite AJ as she preferred being called for obvious reasons, was finally getting over her latest bad experience that college was a solid place of learning rather than a cauldron of sex, fun and mayhem as portrayed...
Prologue It was an adolescent's dream come true. I felt my cock twitch as I gazed fondly around the living room. A half dozen naked and partly dressed people sat in the room with me -- one pair playing chess in the corner, another couple sitting on the couch cuddling and casually touching one another; she stroking his thigh, he idly plucking at an elongated...
"I can't picture you guys doing it," said Scully. She had said this before, dozens of times. But this was the last time she would say it. "You can't picture us guys doing what?" I asked. "You know, Henry, doing it." "Well, actually, we don't do it anymore. I cream her at chess so bad she won't play me." "It's true," said Myra, who saw where I was going....
Kathryn made one last check of her costume in the full-length mirror before her. She was dressed as a medieval maiden. A long slim dress, the bodice snug and low cut. The pleated skirt fell from a gold girdle at her hips, and the tight sleeves ended in a point on top of her hands. It was made of a silky, stretchy fabric that fell in heavy folds around her...
Lord Kennington was true to his word. The next morning William brought some writing paper and quill for Johanna and my chess set. He also brought an order, signed by Lord Kartier and Lord Clyton that no one was to open our cell door except Sir Glauco, Sir Glauco's palace guard representative or William. William Jr. can open it to bring us food and water. I...
It was a sunny Saturday morning and I was about to start a game of chess with Shereen at her place. The only people in the house that morning were me, Shereen and her mother. Both her older sisters were away at their respective universities in different parts of the country and her dad was at a company team-building event. As I was setting up my pieces, Sher...