January 4th, 2005 Dylan Montgomery stood in front of the Washington monument, a pamphlet in hand. There weren't too many people out in Washington and it seemed to Dylan it was because of the temperature, which was hovering around 30 degrees. He drew his scarf closer around his neck and walked towards the line waiting to get in. There was a group of school...
The signal came through loud and clear, certainly enough to betray the anxiety behind the woman's voice. "Attention Orion vessels! This is Captain Naomi Li of the Independence of the Stars! I am ordering you to cease your attack on this vessel immediately! You are in violation of Federation Law!" From his seat on the bridge of the slaver ship supervising th...
My apologies to all my readersfor the delay in posting chapter three. Life tends to get in the way I awoke from a very deep sleep. Marge had a new spring in her step and she was making our morning coffee while whistling a little tune. "Good morning honey!" she smiled, as she poured the coffee into two cups and brought them over. She handed me one then...
Life as a drifter is simple yet hard. It’s simple because you don’t have to worry about bills, a house or a car. The hardest thing you would have to worry about is not getting arrested by the police because they think you’re a vagrant. All you own is what you wear and choose to carry around with you in you backpack. I’ve spent more than a few nights in a jai...
Sergeant Numskilov slumped against Lieutenant Firkovich drunkenly, the exhale after each snore producing a powerful effect of garlic which quickly fumigated the entire compartment. Fourteen more hours of this on the train from Lubova to Schmertzylvania-- it was intolerable. Firkovich propped Numskilov up with his own rifle, tucked against his cheek. With any...
I wrapped my arms round my waist and stomped my feet trying to keep warm as I waited to get into the Crown and Lion. I was dressed in a baggy jumper and loose jeans underneath a warm duffel coat but it was doing little to keep the cold off. The Crown and Lion wasn't the trendy "in place". It was what you would call an old man's pub. It had used to be my Dad'...
SPLASH! I wake to a bucket of water to the face, a lightning storm headache and a kick to the hips. I try to sit up but my hands are tied behind my back to my feet. After shaking my head and blinking a few times I realize that I am no longer in my room, but rather a larger swaying room at the bottom of what I can only assume is a boat? "GET UP!" I hear a man...
After spending what my parents referred to as "far too many years in school," I had finally received my teaching credentials. Early on, I had decided to become a high school teacher, like my father, though I knew that this would essentially ensure a life of abject poverty. Like many of us, I had gone through a rough patch in high school, and it had been my h...
This is the final part! Thanks to everyone who read this – and special thanks to people who have commented and favourited. Hope you like the ending! -QP ***** Annika sat on the bed, dazed and still flushed and reeling from the intense multiple orgasm Nicholas had licked her to. She tried to focus on what had just happened. She stared around the room, think...
One of my favorite things about living in the city is the enormous amount of stimulus coming from every direction no matter what time of day or night. Driving down Broad Street on a warm May evening I found myself at a heightened state of awareness. The sun had just gone down and a warm spring breeze was blowing through my open car windows as I pulled up to...