(This is the final part to this story, thanks again to my cousin who started all this and of course thank you for your patience on this marathon read.) * We sat in silence for a while it was Paula who spoke first, "Josh help me to understand what happened to Mary." "I'm no medical type; all I can do is tell you what I feel, what I know and what I suspect....
Good golly my feet hurt. I paused at the back door to our house and pulled my shoes off. I had taken an older couple on what seemed like a tour of every last house listed by the realty company that employs me. I, silly woman that I was, had not expected this and had worn two inch heels to the office today. So after walking through what seemed like three doze...
[This story is one of a sequence I've written. Each part is sequentially numbered, 01 upwards, but also given a chapter number for a particular storyline. So this is part 4 in the sequence, and also part 4 in the "Anal At Last" part of the story. Other parts of the story will come later. You can read the other parts of the story for more details, but here i...
Well, I had really done it this time. Thanks to my lactation/impregnation fetish, I had knocked up first my mother-in-law, who gave birth to my son David in January, and if that weren't bad enough, now my 18-year-old sister-in-law was pregnant with not one, not two, not three, but four babies. That's right, thanks to a prescription mix up, I was the father o...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 12: A Birthday Treat A Paul and Jenny story. By Paul. (Copyright 2000 by Paul. All rights reserved.) All events and characters are fictitious. Click Here to listen to Chapter 1. Click Here to listen to Chapter 2. Click Here to listen to Chapter 3. Chapter 1. I sat at my desk in the attic. An economics textbook open befor...
After dropping off the limo at Chuck's place, I finally made it home around 3:30. Remember, that's am. It brought back memories of being back on the job as a cop. My body remembered what it was like too, being too wound up to be tired. I pulled into my driveway with every expectation of seeing a red Corvette sitting there. Luckily, I was wrong. I just had a...
The Hebrew University of Jerusalem, Mount Scopus- Mya: "Anthropology..., what is anthropology, I hear you ask? Well, broadly speaking we are interested in people, human societies and formation of culture. We draw on social, linguistically and biological sciences, the humanities and the natural sciences to explain human behaviour and interaction with societ...
My head was hurting something terrible. I really needed a fucking advil, that was for sure. The question was whether or not I could sneak out long enough for me to reach the car, where some advil was contained in the passenger compartment. We were all supposed to be enraptured with Don's story, so my leaving might have been taken as rude and/or disinterested...
Chapter 21. The next few months were a blur of love and happiness and not inconsiderable amounts of wonderful sex with Jess feeling the need to thank me for changing her life on a regular basis. I did tell her that she had changed mine just as much every chance I got but I wasn't going to complain if she felt that her debt had to be paid off with the inven...
CHAPTER ONE This dream stunk. It literally stunk. I couldn't recall ever smelling anything in a dream before, and I hoped to God this wasn't a permanent change. Or if it was, that my future dreams would be a lot more fragrant than this one. I was striding through an encampment of soldiers who obviously hadn't bathed in the last two months. That alone, the...