Jason hadn't seen Kelsi for a few days. After she admitted to blowing the professor, she seemed to be avoiding him. But Jason was also working quite a bit and so it was easy to avoid him. Finally he decided to go see her at work. Just as before, when he saw her talking to Professor Huxley, he happened upon her talking to an older guy as he approached. How...
My formal greeting to my father—a greeting any servant would give their master—was rewarded with nothing more than his nod of acknowledgment. But that small, seemingly inconsequential motion, meant more to me that what others would see. I love my father, respect him, and so whenever we were in the public's eye—especially like those of the Elders' class or ot...
"Ms. Winter! Shit! You scared the crap outta me. What are you doing here!" "Sorry for the fright Professor Lewrie. Your very delightful wife let me in. I said I had a meeting with you to discuss my senior thesis defence. She said she had to run out — work emergency — but to make myself comfortable in the living room. Then, I heard the shower so I thought I'...
I am sorry for the lateness of this chapter. Unfortunately, I couldn't get time to write the story. The next few chapters may take time too, but I will try to get them in as soon as possible. This chapter is a bit smaller than the others. I am currently editing the next chapter and hope to get it out soon. I want to thank the people who enjoy story so far, a...
Hello Readers. This is not a traditional story where you need to read chapter one to understand chapter two, or two to understand three. Each post can be read separately. I am simply using this system to organize my stories. ~Janet ***** I was definitely out of my element. Normally in these situations I felt confident and in control, but I had never actual...
The morning's light was slow and creaky, touching first the floor and then the foot of the bed, reaching first Charlie's feet, all the way up their entwined legs, until it touched Clare's face and she woke. Charlie's arm was wrapped around her waist, his face pressed into the nape of her neck, one leg pushed between hers. Trapped as she was, Clare had few...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
"Hello, there, you're always hanging around the library, you must be pretty smart, huh?" Vincent Endelkachew said, as he approached the tall, curvy and dark-haired young woman. She looked at him as though startled, an odd look in her somber brown eyes. For a moment, Vincent could have sworn that he could see right through her, but dismissed the thought. Afte...
After a long day at work, Guillaume Etienne looked forward to finally going home. He'd been dealing with the drones at work long enough. Exiting the Place De Ville building, which housed the Revenue Canada agency for which he worked, Guillaume caught the double-decker 95 bus heading to the West end of Ottawa. At this hour, it was packed, filled with commuter...
This story is based in an alternate setting in which laws have been enacted that allow for the 'free use' of females by the males of society. All characters are 18 or over, and fictional in origin. Any names, places or situations are purely fictional. ***** Social Immersion Class Ch-2 (a rough Friday) I give you a long look as you rush into my classroom,...