Chapter 6 Friends with Benefits Author's Note: All errors are strictly mine. * * * An hour later the three couples were back in Bill and Wei-ling's stateroom. In anticipation of the party, Aiko and Bill dressed down to t-shirts and shorts. Aiko put her bra in the drawer. "I don't need this," she mumbled to herself. "I don't think you need the underwear...
About a week after I posted my job application I received a letter from Jon and got all excited reading it on the bus on the way to work. In the letter he explained that the job would not be very demanding, and wouldn't pay much, but there again, I wouldn't have much to buy, as he would buy everything for me. He also explained that I should expect to be puni...
Brok woke to an assault of small hands, shouting, and a swift tying to a tree. In quick succession to this was a blow to the gut and a single question. "Where is she?". Even with in his groggy state he could see that he was surrounded by a semi-circle of small green soldiers holding spear tips centimetres from his face. The one asking the question appeared t...
At home, Madge quietly went about her business. She was pensive, moving through her routine, mind obviously elsewhere. About ten, I found her sitting on the deck, her back against the house. Bogart's chin was in her lap, and she was gently stroking the dog's head. I sat next to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. She looked my way, tears glistening in...
Summary: A shape-shifting thief learns that stealing from a wizard might not be a good idea. Anyone who is under the age of 18, along with anyone offended by stories of a sexual nature or containing sexual situations or offended by the idea of mind control in any fashion, please do not read this story. Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone fo...
You stand in the darkness, aware of the mass of the wall in front of you, unable to work out whether it is an inch or six from your cute nose. Your senses are heightened with the restriction of sight, feeling the strands of carpet between your toes, the chill of the slightly cold room on your naked body. Your body aches to be touched, you swear you can still...
Chapter Eleven: A Softhearted Dose of Strap Oil I woke up this morning with a song on my lips, a lyrical heart and loins ablaze. My thoughts were of love and Ms. Handlesmen. I was a new man, no... a boy, born just three days ago. I was alive for the first time in twenty years. One whiff of life was all I'd needed, but I'd been allowed to hear it, see it, an...
It started six months ago and even though I've had chances to stop I haven't. I probably never will. It will cost me my marriage because eventually my husband will find out. It won't matter how hard I try to keep it hidden or how many believable lies I tell him he will find out. I'll slip up somehow and it will be over. I love my husband and I love being hi...
Day Seven Next morning Rose seemed chirpier, and straight after slopping-out we got down to shaving. "They don't usually come until after breakfast," said Rose: "but you can't be too careful: sometimes they try to catch you out." So we shaved each other quite hastily, and had only just finished when Raymond and Mrs Tiggywinkle appeared. "This isn't up to...
She was dancing in the dark, twisting and turning on the sweat-soaked sheets. The glowing hands on the clock read twelve, but it was not midnight, for the curtains suppressed the light from the midday sun. Apparently, the woman had cooked up a delicious fantasy in the cauldron of her mind. But a shrink peering into her head would have seen a host of sly hand...