Chapter 3: Counter Moves At first, the 10 minute pause interval was like a form of torture--only a moment for Sue to catch her breath after getting worked over good by the "toy" deep within her. It was too short for relief from the otherwise continuous onslaught. The tiny processor in the squid was very clever. It knew exactly where her threshold was and co...
Finally finished this one. I began this before the earthquake/tsunami/nuclear crisis of Japan and agonised whether to change it once the disasters occurred but decided against it. I love the country and culture and their language is beautiful to listen to. I hope you enjoy this chapter. :Þ @}-,-'- Chapter 7: Life goes on. Michael was the first to wake af...
Part 4 - Homecoming Emily strolled through the streets of town casually, the warm sun baking her chest and body. The reason she listed her chest specifically separate from the rest of her body was because she had about every button of her not really existent uniform open, showing her red velvet bra that also was not really there and her incredibly large bos...
Meeting David (who had previously been known to me only as the "Innocent, Corn-Fed Muscle Boy from Eau Claire") was a slightly unreal experience. For the first time since plotting out the upcoming weekend with Diane, I experienced a real sense of indecision. Did I really want to go through with this? I shook his hand, nearly twice the size of mine, looked i...
David looked at his computer monitor, debating what to write. So far, he had "Dear Management" written on the open email. It's not that he had a problem, it's just that his current co-worker was a little...inappropriate. David worked on the refueling space station Rhyton orbiting a dry planet that in turn orbited a young star. The station was huge, containi...
Cheryl and I had just returned to my apartment after a long afternoon of shopping, and once we had some cool drinks in our hands, we each flopped out on the sofa, our shoes off, our feet propped up on the coffee table, our legs spread in rather unladylike poses. "Bryan would love this view of us, you know." I laughed softly. "Looking straight up our mini...
Weeks had gone by; neither Callie nor Casey had seen or touched each other. For the two months before that, the two of them had remained locked up in the bedroom every chance they got. Once Callie's shift had changed at work, their time together had dwindled down to mere text messages, if that. Callie loved working in the emergency room. The rush of adrenali...
As the teenager mounted the stairs he heard a sound and paused with his foot on the top step to listen. He had been working all day helping his parents prepare for their party. They had moved all the furniture around, prepared the food, the barbecue and outdoor furniture. His parents had a large group of friends who took it in turns to hold a party occasiona...
When a man stops lying to himself and rejects the lies told to him by others, he will find life much simpler. My name is Charles Joseph. My friends call me C.J. and I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born far from Canada, in the Caribbean island of Haiti. My folks and I moved to Canada eleven yea...
James had been looking for a few good Bulls for me since we moved into the new house. He tried online websites with few favorable responses. He asked Johnny if he knew anyone who would like to service me on a regular basis. "Sure, I would love to and so would most of the guys on the force," Johnny confided. "I'll ask around though," he promised. A week l...