“I’ll just leave the money on the desk. Is that all right?” Mrs. Markway asked as she slid her feet into her spectator pumps and adjusted her bra. “You were extra special today, Mr. Gregory. I’m surprised I can walk at all.” She looked at him stretched out on the bed as she buttoned her blouse. “Your stamina always astounds me. I must thank Mr. Powers for re...
Britnee was dreaming. Dreaming she was the red rubber ball on the end of a rubber band attached to a paddleboard. She was slapping against the paddle thwapapapap. She didn't mind the slapping, she did mind the air raid siren blaring in her ears. It sounded like the end of the world. "Shut Up!" she screamed. She jerked awake. It took a moment to realize the...
A continuation of the previous night's activities was out of the question after the early morning phone call that gave Tim and Gwen exactly three hours advance notice of Katherine Deanna's impending arrival. Their youngest daughter had received the unexpected gift of some weekdays off from the resort in Gulf Shores she was working at during Summer Break, a...
Having just graduated from a prestigious university, I looked forward to an academic career. The problem was that although my grades were high, there just was not any high demand for female college professors right now. I was on my own and needed to make some money while I searched for a position. Working as a waitress just wasn't paying enough even with tip...
Rosemund turned her head from brushing her raven-black hair its required strokes and gazed into the mirror of her dressing bureau. She looked at the reflection of the palmed hands where her bodice would normally be and stifled a moan. He held each nipple between a thumb and index finger and was applying rhythmic pressure. She enjoyed the feel of it immensely...
Again thank you Angel Love for all your input and work. You are truly a gem. I would also like to thank those of you who have given me input as this is my first submission, and I am still learning the mechanics of how the site works. This is a short chapter due to this is how I had it written and it has been edited. Starting with chapter three, I will be pos...
First things first—I'm going to start using the bio page to communicate what I consider untimely delays in the next chapter, so look there if it seems like it's been a while since anything new has appeared. I've also toyed with the idea of a blog; let me know if that is of interest to anybody. As always, thank you for the comments and feedback. I'm truly f...
Munich, Germany June 21, 1995 Gabriel Knight smiled as he led Grace Nakimura to the building reserved for the party. He had a few surprises in store for her this night. This was going to be a celebration to remember. First, the party was to celebrate the release of "The Lone Wolf," the novel "loosely" based on their last case. Gabriel told his publisher...
Thanks to the knee doctor for editing help and medical tech support. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. I hate my life. My wife is a shrew and my daughter is her clone. My son was so disgusted with my refusal to deal with any of it, that he left home as soon as he was eighteen. He knew what was going on, and wanted no part of it. My daughter knew what h...
Tatsu Island, Japan June, 1995 The night wind blew through the trees, causing the leaves to stir and produce a soft rustling. The waxing moon shone in the ink black sky and was reflected on the surface of the still water. The moonlight was the only illumination, an ethereal beacon unveiling the secrets of the darkness and finally resting on an abandoned ca...