I don't believe I actually introduced myself in the first chapter of my adventures with Roni. You can call me Dale, nice to meet you! In a comment on the original story the person said they assumed it to be real. It is. I have changed the names of those involved, however the content itself, is real. I hope you enjoy this installment. ******* It has been ab...
We were ready to separate the James Cook from the living section two days after Father Ray broke the news to me that he was not landing with us. The solar panels, the liquid oxygen tanks and liquid hydrogen tanks were all in place and providing plenty of power to the living section. I didn't know how long the James Cook's batteries would last or if Joseph c...
I love Martha, not just as the first person character in this sequel to the story about my birthday present for my sister, but also as an author. Sure, I created her, but her personality evolved during the writing to my liking better than that of some other characters. I have returned to her as the main character in two other series, which may eventually be...
It was near midnight when he pulled the pickup truck into the lower level of the parking garage and found a place well covered by the security cameras as well as within sight of the security guards station. This was not exactly a gentile neighborhood being near the docks and warehouses of the port. He grabbed two large duffle bags from behind the seats of th...
If you are reading this and you haven't read its predecessor, "BOOT CAMP", you really should. All characters are the property of Moxy Irish. * * * * * I. Recruit Emma Castille had won the game. Her male opponent had beaten her at the contests of strength, but she had outshined him in the contests involving stamina, intellect, and beating her own best ti...
Many thanks to floss83 for first editing and improving this story. Grateful thanks to the erudite Ginger_Scent, who writes stories in both English and Italian, for pointing out additional embarrassing mistakes and weak parts, suggesting better words and phrases and helping make the story better in countless ways. - Almost everybody who knew Barnaby Grant...
I picked myself up off the mat and went right at him again. All that did was get me a backhand to the abdomen, I saw it coming and knew what to do but by the time the response came into my mind it was too late. "Instinct, Dan! React, don't think!" Tim yelled at me as I came up off the mat again. I threw out a loose left jab, followed with a right hook, down...
Note to those who may be interested. This is a cuckold story. I wrote this story specifically to crank up all of those rabid anti-cuckold commenters that live for stories that they can get all frothy mouthed over. I considered not allowing comments to piss them off even more, but then I would have to forego the pleasure of being able to laugh at them. The s...
Thank you for your input and constructive criticism. Also, thank all of you who took the time to vote. ********* We give everyone a hug then cranked the Jeep and headed up the mountain to the other cabin. As we made our way up the narrow, curvy road, Kathy put her hand on my leg, and I could feel her staring at me, "My husband, my husband, I love you, dear...
[If you read "In What We Didn't Say" and didn't like the ending, you might like this ending. Readers told me the other ending was too out there. If you haven't read the first version, I can only say, I like this one better myself.] Three of us were sitting together in the company cafeteria having lunch. Because all three of us are married men the conversati...