Monday The high school Mr. G worked at has a long standing tradition of handing students their actual diploma at graduation and held graduation the weekend before the last day of school. These two factors combined create the unique problem that seniors need their grade finalized before the course is over. The solution was simple; seniors just have to take t...
Day 6: Thursday My alarm got me up right on time. I smiled at the clock, feeling refreshed from sleep. I groaned lightly at my ass. It did still ache quite a bit, but the burn was gone. I looked at it in the mirror and while still discolored, it seemed to be healing already. I set about my morning chores. I sat facing the computer with my legs spread wide,...
My name is Babbita. I am not the subject of observation. However, I have become part of it. I have gone native so to speak. So you must know me. My inclination has first manifested itself at age seven. I was hiding under a corner bench of a banquet. The grown ups minded their own wedding celebration business and did not pay attention to us kids, especially,...
South East England August 25th 1996 "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Mrs Parsons, or Sarah as she now insisted on being called, held up a folded piece of paper and waved it at James. They had met for drinks several times since the infamous sexual escapade at the end of term, always during one of James' visits home from University, and he couldn...
FRIDAY AFTERNOON Marilyn was summoned to the Principal's office after school on Friday. She was surprised to see the Guidance Counselor in the office although she shouldn't have been. The two mature women removed all of Marilyn's clothes this time except for her knee high socks. The Marilyn was stroked and fondled until she thought that she would faint from...
My athletic ability should never have been the bane of my life. Running freed my spirit, gave me a sense of power as I drove myself to greater speeds. I was fourteen when I discovered that I could cover 80 metres faster than other boys in my school. At 15 I was area champion at 100 metres. Passing years have revealed that there are mothers who need to contr...
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ***** If they knew my history, they would have never let me be a teacher. Especially a high school one. Still, it's not like I spend all of my day gawking at the girls in my classes. But, every once and a while, a girl comes alon...
original story: Scipio story continuation by RogueAlan Chapter 10: Saving Sharon Sharon rolled over & sighed. She'd been awake for more than an hour, waiting... hoping for Shaun to arrive. She'd showered, surprised she still had no need to shave, & had thoroughly brushed her teeth-- morning breath didn't begin to describe what had settled on her tongue ov...
For an introduction to Mollie's brothel, please read Mollie Buys a Brothel, by Jim Grinsted. But this story can be read independently. All characters are over 18 years of age. Chapter One Mrs. Sarah Prendergast had no choice but to make the travel arrangements. She and Edward had agreed to celebrate their seventh anniversary as a second honeymoon. Money w...
----=(Taxi Gate 7, Part 1)=---- Taxi gate 7 was a hallway which appeared pleasing to the eye in a neutral manner. Below average human shoulder height the walls were coloured in a calm, not too bright, shade of blue. At shoulder height and above, the walls were also decorated with intricate ornaments. Bronze, gold and a few streaks of black dominated the orn...