Chapter 1: the mysterious three "Your order, sir," I said in a monotone. "Mozzarella sticks, Shrimp Sauté and Greek Salad. Is there anything else I can help with?" "Thank you, that is all for now, miss..." He read her name tag. "Miss Carol." "Actually it's Carolynn", I said with the same monotone, but with a hint of annoyance while balancing from one foo...
Za cast a single thought to the negative energy drive, the field folded back on itself and reality returned. While in the drive, everything always appeared to be just there, there was no sense of motion, nothing. It took forever, yet only a moment as spacetime ahead got smaller and spacetime behind grew to encompass nearly everything. Once complete, the v...
The car drove through the huge front gates to London Girls College, parking itself in front of a large brick building with a triangular metal roof. Large blue metal letters above the big wooden doors spelled out "The Jane Marwood Hall". Above the letters was a large dark blue insignia with white letters on it reading "LGC". "Paul," spoke the voice of Miss S...
Monday morning I dressed in one of my most expensive pantsuits. I wanted to look as professional as possible when I dropped the bomb on Dr. Miliano. He wouldn't be surprised, I thought, only that this was happening so soon. After Derek flew back to Boston, I'd spent time on the phone with Isabel, and talked to my Dad. I'd made up my mind that I wouldn't ask...
Olivia sat, staring into her cup of tea. After a busy morning at the checkouts, she was glad to be away from the till and quietly stared around her. Across the restaurant, a young woman rustled her newspaper after placing her order with the waitress. Dressed in a navy blue trouser suit and sharp pointed heels, she oozed a raw sense of power and control. Oliv...
'You are invited to interview. The Narrows, 7pm, do not be late. -Master Green and Mistress White' It didn't say how I should dress. It didn't tell me how I'd know who they were. They'd seen some pictures of me, sure, but I'd always blurred out my face. I sat on my bed staring at the screen in indecision watching the clock tick towards five. Should I go e...
To rid myself of thoughts about Mr. Cooper's unexpected exploration of my womanhood and his apparent willingness to let me examine his genitalia I had spent the entire morning and early afternoon sprawled on my back on top of my bed re-reading "Becumming a Woman" written by a blonde co-ed named Roxanne. Written as a diary she reported all of her naughty exp...
Warning: The following is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Comments welcomed. Chapter 1: The Picnic I don't care much for my boss, but then I guess most people don't. I always figured there must b...
This is the second part in a series of stories surrounding the lives of three young female water sprites. Snowdrop is the protagonist of these stories. The free-spirited Snapdragon is Snowdrop's dearest friend, and Blossom, a pretty but slightly plump, very giddy third member of this trio of friends. They are all eighteen, and are all virgins at the start of...
"You are kidding?" I shouted at the van driver as he walked to his vehicle; "Seriously...you are just leaving them there?" He continued ignoring me even though I had my hands on my hips and I was tapping my foot on the pavement, to show him that I was really angry. "At least have the courtesy to bloody answer me!" My blood was boiling as he slammed the back...