When at last they left the Tower House together and said goodnight to Katia long dark clouds streaked across the moonlit sky. Cliff, Sarah, and Vivienne turned towards the Rose Cottage amidst the night-sounds of crickets, frogs, and the warm rustle of the trees. Sarah and Vi walked ahead of Cliff hand in hand. They were quiet now after the supper talk, and a...
Author's note: This part of series involving fictional former Playboy Playmates. They are all sisters and will each have two stories -- the first one will be interracial, the second will be incest. A few of these sisters are introduced in my other story: The Challenge 4. It's not necessary to read that story but you may think it's neat to learn a few things...
Chapter 5 A week later on Saturday evening, there was another neighborhood party that would also include many outside guests and invitees. This one was at Greg and Susan Heyden's house. I knew this one would be a little wilder and freer ranging than the last one at the Bett's home. People were kind of geared up for some excitement and raunch that the Betts...
Thank you mordbrand and MarieFlower again for editing this chapter. I hope everyone enjoys Chapter 3. ~~~~~~~~~ Flint woke up to the rumble of an engine. He was sore, a combination of his most recent episode and the fight he had lost with momentum. It was dark, so still night out. He hoped he hadn't been out that long. There was someone talking up front....
Chapter 7 The Last Thing I Expected I was putting in long hours at the Guelph operation, as well as flying to Moncton every two weeks to make sure they were staying on schedule. Liz was doing well and all I could do was say "thanks" as she continued to show she could do the job. I wondered if she wasn't the answer for a manager. She certainly knew what was...
Onions Cry Too Edited by Thegreat_pretender The day was gloomy, sending rain falling with no avail upon the little pink house at 4270 N Widows. Inside, Shawky, Annry, and Gaxi were discussing something very important. "Yeah, so if I had a cool code name, it would be 'Back Drop' Yeahoo!" Gaxi cheered, jumping around in her panties and a t-shirt. "That's...
Sharon Ralston straightened the sweaters on their hangers, making sure they hung evenly and in alignment with each other. She was moving slowly along the racks, tidying a little here, picking off a loose thread there, while keeping an eye out for customers. The boutique was fairly quiet at the moment, with only a few customers browsing through the items on d...
The Offices of Kopf & Bradley were on the fortieth floor looking down on Madison Avenue. It was Election day in the off-year as Susan Singleton and three other partners met with Edward Kincade; his executive assistant, Carrie Wilson; and Tony Greco, the governor's political advisor. Fred Bradley as the senior partner present was summarizing what the partie...
A word of warning: This story isn't meant to stand on its own, using characters that have quite a bit of history in my continuous private universe. In the late spring of the year 2088, somewhere between Rotterdale, NC and Springfield, OH, "Fuck that shit." Tristan has been known for better trains of thought in his life. This one time he stopped doubting...
Note: Hi again. Sorry for the long hiatus between chapters. Life happens, you know? But lucky for you all, I signed up for a really boring Summer class with enough students in it that I don't look suspicious typing up a storm. Hooray. More than that, the thing that got me back to finish this chapter was the two feedback emails I got from you readers that as...