Author's note: Sorry that it's taken so long to get back on TDPE. Personal life's been a bit rough in recent months. Also, I must've scrapped two or three drafts for this edition, and on top of that, for a while I just didn't have the desire to continue working on this series- I can't help but fear all of that may still have affected how this chapter turned...
*Note to readers: I don't have children in school, but I do have tremendous concerns with education in America. I believe the entire system needs to be dismantled and rebuilt from the ground up, but also believe that will never happen for a variety of reasons. I can't even touch on all of the problems or why I see them as concerns let alone offer proposed so...
Life always balances accounts. Okay, so I hadn't had sex in the last 11 months; to make up for it life had been fucking me over hard. Yes, I'm whining, but it wasn't JUST the lack of sex that made me mad. I went to Catholic boys schools up until I went to college so even as a kid I knew about coerced celibacy. But then there's a difference between celibacy w...
"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!" Candi Palmer nearly pissed her sweat suit as she stared out the window of the gym. The parking lot already had thirteen cars in it and the doors weren't even open yet. Today was the grand opening of her Massage Parlor. For over a month she imagined what things would be like. Her bosses Mark and Earl Garrett were alrea...
Gina was still getting her makeup on when the phone rang. She strutted over to the bed and picked up her cell. She did a little dance when she saw the caller. "Hello?" "Babe, it's Skylar," came the familiar voice. "You're still coming to watch our set, right?" Gina sat on the bed, holding the phone with one hand and starting to stroke herself with the ot...
( Rough Draft #2) Top of the day to you. Me name, is Shamus, Shamus Flint. Me own dear sweet Mum used to call me Shameless. Eye, there was little I could say or do that I felt any shame over. A lot of people have called me worse, from ass hole to crud fucking ass hole. Their name callen never did bother me, I figure that they was just repeatin things they...
Trial 1717: "March 20th, 2315, Trial 1717. Though with no successful attempts so far, we continue experimentation. Uh.... With only four samples remaining, we've decided to test more drastic theories.... And uh... we..." He didn't know I was watching. I've grown more and more concerned for him over the years. Now that we've pretty much run out of subjects,...
By Egmontgrigor2020 Chapter 1 Women's underwear designer Basil Newton shot out of his armchair to join the conversation between his wife and daughter, who'd remained seated at the dining table over-looking the dinner left-overs. "What did you just say to your mother?" he asked, voice raising an octave. Bebe (Barbara) frowned and said, "I told her I've m...
**** Edited by HotBabesLover69 , Thank you from Lizzysfriend. **** **** Thanks to my friend in Texas, for letting me use your laptop to start this journey. **** **** RIP Elizabeth, I miss you so much. **** ***** Chapter 1 I should be able to overcome this, what is wrong with me? I felt doomed. I heard laughter. Nothing was inside my condo, so it...
Chapter 8 The police and Art left and Dan said, "Well we need to get to bed. Work tomorrow." "You all get your ass over here and stand in front of me," as I was sitting in the overstuffed chair. I watched as they walked seeing three limp dicks hanging down over their balls. Silvia looked nice to she was quite the looker. As they stood in front of me I sai...