Warning: doesn't get to the sex particularly quickly. Also, this has a little of a lot of things. It was hard to categorize. I hope you enjoy the ride! ***** Like so many things, it began with Mr. Egg, my old high school history teacher. In the summer of 2021, there'd been a rash of mosque shootings, and the newly reborn American left had finally begun...
This story is a continuation of I'm Dating Our Mailgirl. The 1st 3 chapters of that story should be read first for context. All characters are 18 or older and are completely fictitious as is Seahawk Industries. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental and unintentional. PLANNING FOR THE WEEKEND The next four days until the Halloween...
Chapter Four: Port Corrin The stewards of Port Corrin are an anomaly in the larger scope of the Salveran Main. A matriarchal household as opposed to the norm, the Corrins are a dynasty shrouded in much rumor and hearsay, though much of it is no doubt seeded by dissenters who seek to undermine their authority. Liblac Corrin, current matriarch of the house...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and have not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in...
It was one of those jobs that a young tradie like me dreamed of when he first started his own business, a renovation of an old family home in an affluent suburb. I knew the house and its owner because I'd worked there before when my old boss did the maintenance on it before he retired. The Sampson family had lived here since the current owner's great-grandf...
Author's note. This story was previously submitted as my Valentines Day Contest story in 2005 * Lucky was in town for a Saturday night, him and the other hands at the Double 8 had just been paid. He had stopped off at Sal's Tonsorial Emporium for a much needed bath, and a shave. He had changed into a pair of clean Levis and a clean shirt. And as usual he h...
It was a beautiful Spring morning as I drove to the airport to catch my flight to Colorado Springs. I was looking forward to joining my husband there. He had left several days earlier for a week of seminar and a strategic business meeting. He was there with a few of the top officers in his company. One officer, Casey Brennan, was one of our better friends an...
Having the luxury of leisure, Lisa and Travis made a decision to spend the entire day exploring vast Knife Lake. This was their first time in Canada, albeit barely over the border, and they wanted to linger awhile. After breakfast they broke camp, loaded their canoe, and prepared to head out. Travis perfunctorily stripped naked. Just as quickly, Lisa stripp...
Act 1 - Gathering Darkness Chapter 1 - Birthday Presents Sydney's head hurt and turning over to block out the daylight streaming in through the motel window did nothing for the rest of his body either. He groaned loudly and Peter Bond called from the bed beside him, "Not the best this morning big fella!" "Please Bondy, don't shout," he whispered back, his...