Lee, you want to play WHAT...?" I returned to the group sitting in a circle on the carpeted floor. They were six men and women, ranging in age from 18 to 32. Most of us were familiar with one another, though some had only just met tonight; and some of us were even related, either by blood, marriage, or life long familiarities that only SEEMED like famil...
Wow! How my life suddenly elevated into the world of adult entertainment. As for college two years was enough for me; so at the sweet age of nineteen, I took my degree and headed home. I landed a dream job right out of college with a big advertising firm. I seemed to have the looks and sex appeal the company wanted. I was a very petite brunette, 5' 2" tall,...
Once again I want to thank my editor "Wires" for his assistance with this story. His advice has improved this chapter drastically. I have made a few changes since his last review and want to emphasize any errors are definitely mine. * Before they returned to America Roger crossed the channel and sailed into Brest where he sold the cargo in his merchantman...
Frank was getting ready for his annual 3 day trade show in Chicago. Usually he had his salesman, Brian, go with him but this year he is down with a bad cold. Frank decided he would ask Amanda, his executive assistant to go with him and help him out. Amanda came to work for him about 2 years ago, soon after she got married when they realized they would need...
Your name is Tarissa. You are a young human woman living in a village near the border of the Kingdom of Rimalla. The village exists to trade with the neighbouring Arachne. In good periods, the Arachne make excellent trading partners, producing high quality silk clothing and uniquely enchanted equipment. They tend to be fairly reclusive, preferring not to str...
The transport reverted back to realspace without even so much as a shudder. I was quite impressed by the quality of the crew and their ability to handle such an old vessel. My name is Telyk Dhrar and I am one of a multitude of New Republic trade envoys trying to establish new trade opportunities with previously independent star systems. I had been sent on a...
Nine months later, Morwen gives birth to a little girl whose skin is as white as snow, lips the deep burgundy red of blood and with hair the black of a raven's wing. But it is her eyes that are different than human eyes. Her eyes are violet in color, a violet so rich like the flower it is named after. The king and queen decide to name their daughter Rhoswen,...
Since the parallel universe is the in thing right now, i've decided to dabble in it a bit. In this story, the men and women are separated, as in they live in different cities. A city dedicated entirely for men and one for women. The technology in this world is same as in the 18th century Italy. Steam powered engines are a big thing though people still believ...
"No man but a blockhead ever wrote, except for money." Samuel Johnson (1709-1784) Once again I find myself in the position of being a mere scribe, presenting a story which I purchased with three very expensive drinks at an airport bar. I never met the protagonist before nor do I know his real name. There was something in his eye that said not to ask too m...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "Wehiloooooo." "Oh my, oh my," said Kuruma and chuckled at herself. Her mouth was watering as if she were a little girl and not an old toothless crone. "What is it, grandma?" asked Tobi, her f...