It was another mind numbing project meeting in the top floor conference room, known to all as the goldfish bowl because of the unusual round room shape and all the glass curvy walls. I was close to gawping like a goldfish at the utter mundane meeting I was sat in. The room had one positive as you could pass the time by people watching through the glass. This...
This is my first attempt at a story. Please feel free to let me know what you think or suggestions on how to improve. Thanks! I hope you enjoy it. ------------------------------------ Jenna sighs then yawns. She stretches and gets up from her desk where she had been working on a set of instructions for the new computer system her office had received. She t...
"Come in!" I called out, as I sat with the phone, on hold. The door opened and in walked Kathryn, green eyes flashing and that wicked playful look that seemed to always surround her. Having grown bored with the hold music, I hung up to see what was on her mind. Kathryn had joined the office a couple of years before. Highly attractive and fiercely competitiv...
The verdant hedgerows whizzed by in a blur as the car accelerated down the narrow, winding country lanes. Long grass and grain in the fields rippled in the summer breeze. Everywhere was basking in the glowing sunlight of another hot summer afternoon. On any other day I would be calm, cool and collected. Driving down the roads with the windows down. The hum o...
Sharon loved feet: feet in sandals, feet in shoes, bare feet, and especially dirty feet. There was something about seeing the sight of dirty soles on another female that turned her on. She especially loved her own dirty feet. She enjoyed rubbing her feet on the floor to grind in the dirt, then looking at her soles to see how dirty they were. She also loved s...
Kim Steele was a class sensitive woman. Her disappointment with her husband James only increased during their six year marriage. Walking quickly up the wide stone path leading to the once elegant home, she knew where the real money was. John Carruthers, sixty-eight years old, her husbands grandfather. Looking at the once proud estate, she wondered why he w...
Next morning by 7.45am there was still no sign of Polly. This was not going to be a very auspicious start to my obedience course, but it gave me the opportunity to make her lack of punctuality as good an example as any of behaviour to be avoided. At 8.03 Polly casually strolled into my office. "Sorry I'm late, Boss. I missed my bus." I really couldn't be...
Monday morning, I wonder what kind of trouble I can get into today. After the last week, it was a wonder I survived. I was shocked that there were that many women in one place that would put out to almost a virtual stranger, especially one that is a little obnoxious although polite to a certain degree. I pulled into the parking lot and was greeted with Lind...
It was a Sunday morning. Miss Clemar had been enjoying her first cup of coffee for the day and catching up on the latest updates on her social feeds. She had slept later than usual that morning because she had been out that Saturday night with some friends - later than usual. The evening had been enjoyable. Along with a few friends whom she gathered with a...
The gate opened soundlessly as I turned into the property from the street, but the faint clack of its closing behind me almost made me jump. I breathed deeply, inhaling the scent of the roses that lined the path, hoping to calm my nerves. My eyes sought the front door, but it was barely discernible in the deep shadows of the verandah. I gathered my resolve,...