Denise glanced down at Rodney's hand, and then lifted her eyebrows. Snapping out of the momentary trance, he reached out and added his other hand to the first, tugging upward on her top. She raised her arms when the material reached the bottom of her lacy pink bra. As her top slid over her head, Denise took over and absently tossed it off to the side. The...
My New Life at Work...First Week Continues Part 6 I arrived home that evening (Monday) and felt exhausted by the roller coaster ride we had experienced over such a brief period of time. It brought me great comfort that Master must have some good intuition as allowing me to get home and be in my wife's arms, his slut's arms, tonight was truly needed. Also, o...
Mrs Pardoe's heart pounded like steam-hammer as she made her way to her room. It had been such a long time since she'd had a young girl to herself, to take command of, to admire and to love, and she knew Mrs Amos's niece Lizzie was a real doll. On the way she passed the Joanna television-person ensconced with Gloria in the stair well of the third floor, bot...
Author's note: A few weeks ago, cageytee put out a story called, "I Am Not a Wimp," and invited other writers to take a crack at ending it. Recently, fdkman262 tried it, and while his story isn't bad, it really didn't resolve anything and was way too short. But it piqued my interest, so I decided to see what I could do with it. The plot is fairly involved,...
Author's note: This is the second part of a two-part series of stories in the fourth semi-annual Jake Rivers Invitational, this one based on country-and-western songs. This story is based on John Prine's "Angel From Montgomery," as sung by Bonnie Raitt. It picks up after Rosalie, describing her first true love to her recently-heartbroken granddaughter, tell...
November 22nd - Shopping Trip With Johnny. Vanessa, John and I take Johnny on a shopping trip to see what he's interested in for Santa to bring him. Since it snowed yesterday, John decides to buy him a sled and take him shedding later that day. Johnny's not going to be hard to shop for because he wants everything. We're all mentally making a list of several...
My phone rang just after my daughters and I got home from dinner with Charles. Charles's number showed on the caller ID. "Hello?" I said. "Hello. Is this the beautiful lady with the beautiful daughters?" Charles said. I giggled. "Yes, this is she." "I had a really good time tonight. Even though you did leave me stranded all alone in the mall for a while."...
Please read chapter 1 & 2 before beginning this chapter. While this chapter can be read as a stand alone story it is entirely dependent on the events of the earlier chapters. A writer thrives on your feedback. Please take a moment to vote and leave a comment if you feel so inclined. I hope you enjoy my scribbling. * I awoke, confused, to the sounds of near...
Chapter 3 - Out of the Frying Pan The third planet in the Antares system was in midst of being terraformed by the Federation. It had a small population of colonists, who gathered in small settlements such as the Space-Port of Port Redland. It also had a transient population of traders, workers and criminals that you would normally find at a backwater spac...
I was eager to get back to work. It would be my second year; I hoped to improve my lessons, and correct the mistakes I had made as a rookie. There would be more free time, too - I wouldn't have to draw up a lesson from scratch, or modify one of Antonia's, every single night. Ironically, I had no one to spend that free time with. Chantal was gone. Nina was s...