Neither Tracey nor Buttercup went to work in the factory the following day: the excuse being that they needed to exchange the proceeds of their day’s labour for more immediately edible items. Neither of them could live on chicken alone. They sought out Theta Seven Six Seven Five. She was very impressed by the wealth of returns the girls had got from their s...
My feet automatically hit the ground a full second or two before I, Heidi the summoned one, am functionally awake, only peripherally processing the approaching whirring of chopper wings, and a full second or two before my Blackberry blasts annoying code red noise. 140 seconds later I stand fully dressed, backpack secure, primary weapon securely holstered un...
The next morning Missy waltzed back into the store with her store uniform on and a mischievous grin. The fabric clinged to her full figured body accentuating every curve and bounce as she walked. I curiously asked, "why the shit eating grin, Missy?" She eagerly replied, "well my husband was so horny last night that he also had his way with me." She paused...
"Why did I get engaged in the first place?" I asked myself on the morning of my bachelor party. Was it peer pressure, parental meddling, lust? I clearly remember thinking "Hell, I'm too young, I just graduated from Ohio State and now I'm marrying a southern bell of a classmate in The Big Easy." The wedding was two days away, my tuxedo had been rented, all...
Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains Neither Frankie nor Kay enjoyed their morning swim very much the next day. The fact that Kay's husband would be returning later in the day weighed heavily on both of their minds and put both of them in a lousy mood, which put a damper on their normal playfulness. Kay kept remembering what happened the ni...
Carcassonne, Chapter Four – To Hell and Back © Bad Hobbit Rodrigo arose early the next morning, and made straight for the battlements. Less than ten minutes later, he returned, breathless. "Don Carlos," he called, urgently to me as he burst in through the bedroom door, "the signal!" We had passed the night before we arrived in Carcassonne at a small, rath...
Ellen and Aisha were lucky to get along so well, many of the other pairs on their floor had far more trouble. As incoming freshman, they had never met before being randomly assigned to room 317 of Sanderson Hall. Ellen was the shy one, Aisha the more outgoing. But they complemented each other well, because Ellen, while shy, was quite agreeable and relaxed, a...
PART 2 I peered through the murky window of the train to try to get my bearings on where I was. It was now quite dark outside, although it was possible to make out the steep bank of overgrown vegetation immediately across the adjacent tracks. It gave me no indication of where I was, however, although I could determine that the train was dawdling along at a...
I climbed the stairs slowly; I could hear only muffled sobs now. I never planned any of this, I always thought of my self as hetero sexual only. Not since my youth had a thought, such as enjoying the pleasures of another man entered my mind. But I had to admit to myself that something is missing. I have to let Maria know it's not her; it's me, something miss...
Prince Kutberth Alexandrio Lothair was absolutely fascinated by the painting Kosette presented to him on the morning following the latest meeting Rosanda had with the king. He was given the painting in a small drawing room, and there weren't any servants about. Rosanda peered at the scene from behind an open doorway. She could have gone into the room. Ther...