"I don't want to be a lawyer," Anthony shouted at his father before storming out, slamming the door behind him. As soon as he was clear of the gates that surrounded his house, he made his way to the lake. He started running; his only thought was to get away, away from his father and the house. When he exhausted his energy he slowed and then stopped. He bent...
Comments are very welcome. You can reach me either through assd or by e-mail. Reposting or any other use of this story is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the author. It was already snowing when I got up in the morning and even though I thought I was a bit too old to care that much about it, I secretly wished that the snow wou...
"Are you almost finished down there? The top half still needs your attention." He slapped the crop across her bare ass at medium strength, a simple emphasis to finish her task and move on to the next. She hung the last ornament on the lower half of the tree, crawling around on her hands and knees, naked save for her red 5'' heels, matching red thigh highs a...
It's been a long, hot summer and as we entered late July of 2002 Kevin's nerves are becoming ragged. Between the unending parade of kids with friends, many of them packing overnight stays, working, creating gardens and picking and freezing vegetables and fruits for winter, we are both mentally, physically and emotionally exhausted. On a bright, sunny Saturd...
My thanks to michchick98 for assistance with editing, and patience with my double spaces. A few words of explanation, I grew up within walking distance of one of the Great Lakes. I love the Lake in all its moods, from calm, quiet lady to furious angry tiger, and everything in between. The following is from my imagination pulling on memories of storms I have...
"Joan Marie Hubert! Where on earth were you?!" Joan cringed upon hearing her mother's grating voice. The older woman was seated at the kitchen table with a bag of frozen peas wrapped in a tea towel, which she was holding to her nose. Joan looked down at the floor. Tears of guilt began to well up in her eyes. "Mom, I'm really sorry about what happened earli...
Hi all! Here it is, the next chapter of HFHM! New reader? Start at the beginning, I've packed in quite a bit of plot and you will be super confused. But maybe that's your kink, so by all means, stroke away. Returning reader? Wonderful, now that you're here, the party can continue! Where last we left off, Mike had accidentally discovered a pair of faces ins...
The room was dark and Isabelle sat quietly in front of her Christmas tree to gaze at the lacing multi-colored lights. Faith Hill’s melodic voice lingered in the background singing Where are You Christmas? She poured herself another glass of merlot from the half-empty bottle beside her and hummed along with the music, her eyes drifting out the window where la...
AUTHOR NOTE: Reuploaded due to formatting error. Seriously, why did none of you guys tell me half the page was in italics? Ha ha ha. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ~ ~*~:~*#S#*~:~*~ Selrilve was still in darkness when they arrived. On foot, they stalked around the west of the town to Sarielle...
One evening, I had a late baseball game, followed by a meal with the team at a pizza place. It was dark when I cut through the vacant lot beside the house. My sister Susan and her friend Nancy were sitting in the porch swing, talking about boys and giggling a lot. I silently slipped into the bushes beside the porch. I was originally planning to jump out an...