Azalea Ortega was what they called a polymath. Any endeavor she undertook, she mastered quickly, and she undertook much. No doubt she would have made a fine doctor or lawyer, and wealth was all well and good, but there were lots of ways to come by wealth, and she was a woman of simple needs. Or, at least her material needs were simple. She wanted excitement,...
Melissa "Please, Melissa." Tom's begging voice rang in my ears, rattling around in my head, giving me a headache. "Please, just come to church with me. You could see some of your old friends, get an excuse to put on a fancy dress and sit with me and listen to the word of God!" "I don't want to go and sit through that! I already told you this a hundred...
The sun was shining, The sky was blue, and Edovan was about as happy as a 4'9" bosmer had ever been. Mind you, it wasn't a very large pool to draw from, population wise anyway, but at this moment, riding out of the city with Yagaritte's warm voice extolling at length about its architecture and history (and even its Dwemer origin) and her even warmer body pre...
Laurel, the Vidset, and the Twins Part 1 It was a lonely Friday night for Professor Laurel Quaintance, the magnificent fiery Irish redhead. She decided to forgo the usual trip to one of the NIB's usual hangouts for singles. The linguist professor grew tired of the typical bullshit that made up the bars pickup lines and watered-down booze. Laurel decided to...
Her We had the kind of passion that could go both ways. It could be tender and caring, or it could be volatile and dark. One minute we would be all lovey-dovey, holding hands, going out on dates, sharing a straw, taking selfies, and the next we would be arguing, calling each other names, or just giving each other the silent treatment. It's been four years...
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I tried hard to be a good patient, but it was difficult. With broken ribs and one leg almost entirely in a temporary cast after the surgery, I was barely able to move. I still didn't remember all of the accident, but I remembered enough to know that the sight of me doing a summersault over the hood of the car that pulled out in front of my motorcycle would h...
"I have to pee," Rose said quietly. "Seriously?" I asked my best friend's 20-year-old daughter. We'd been sitting in the blind since dawn and seen several nice hens walk through our artificial flock of decoys in the last three hours, but to our disappointment no gobblers yet. We knew there were at least two close by, but they hadn't come in because of the...
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Recap: Candace Smith, 30s, was a sexy attractive TV news journalist with a slim athletic body. She had been assigned to interview Steve Fish, the wealthy bachelor CEO of Vee- Imaging. The company was a high tech government contractor which was obsessively secretive about its work. Later she started dating Steve. On each visit to the company she had to go thr...