Good morning, folks. How's life treating you? My name is Bruce Portman and I'm a young black man from the town of Milton, Massachusetts. Many people who know me say that I am doing too much, too soon. Why? Because I'm a young man who believes in sticking up for his rights wherever he goes. I don't pay them any mind. If I were a young woman who spoke her mind...
Amanda stood gazing out at the planet that floated below her. It still amazed her that humans had finally gotten the hang of space travel. Stretching she looked around the empty lounge of the Black Falcon, the fastest ship that wasn't registered to Earth. The boys were no doubt hanging out at Lilly's Place drinking and creating a loud ruckus. She smiled at t...
Stepping through the door to her studio apartment, she sighed in relief. Between her culinary arts courses at the local university and her job as a housekeeper, she was just happy to be home. At nineteen years old, she had left home first thing to pursue her dream of becoming a professional chef. It was a bit scary being away from her mom, dad, and three you...
When I started working as a telemarketer for Wooleyhan Marketing, I had no idea that this little shit job would wind up changing my whole life. After a few months of proving myself to be a great bullshitter, I was promoted to a Project Manager position. However, the promotion (which really just amounted to going from Dirtling to Chief Dirtling) in and of its...
Sirens filled my ears with their screams of urgency. Through the wails and horns I could hear voices, harsh, barking voices. I could not discern the words they spoke through the chaos of sound around me. Slowly the sensation of cold began to flood over my body, cold and wet. I felt wet. A sharp pain from my shoulder jerked my body, my head rolled to the side...
Will and Tori arrived at Robbie's home at eleven that night. Will was wearing a gray suit, holding the camera in his hands. He personally couldn't wait to see these athletes fuck the shit out of his wife. He was also glad he asked Jordan to stay home for this one and was even happier when his friend had agreed to do so. Jordan was his best friend end he deep...
It was supposed to be a business meeting. He had flown in from Australia to meet with her publisher. She was merely a junior assistant, first reader of the slush pile, but she had passed his manuscript on to the higher-ups, so he guessed he owed her one. They met at the Stephen F. Austin hotel, a quiet cocktail bar, two strangers who had only spoken by E-ma...
Chapter 03: Discoveries I vowed to forget what the Doctor did to me. But the way he treated me made me deeply aware of my body. The more I attempted to discipline myself, the more disobedient I felt. Even in attending to my duties and serving the household that has supported me since childhood, I was sometimes overcome by reverie, my gravest fault, and led...
"So, Heinrich," the pistol-wielding woman in front of me said as I followed her down the forest path, watching her ass move nicely under her tight skirt, "Looks like you have a pretty good setup here. You grow the dope, get some hippie sluts to tend it for you, and get your dick sucked whenever you want!" The slick-haired guy behind me sniggered, and I loo...
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in her hair... I was just singing along, a grin on my face as I cruised along in my gun metal gray Maserati. Chasing the sunset across the Arizona desert, with no traffic around me on this back road in the middle of nowhere, I was so happy I had decided to drive instead of fly from my meeting in Las Vegas. LA was not that...