This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person are entirely coincidental and unintended. ***** I was more than a little uncomfortable sitting in the anteroom for the suite of senior offices. I was waiting for the Agency's Assistant Deputy Chief of Operations. It was a new experience to be in the main office in Arlington. The closest...
This Earth Day submission falls into a number of categories: Loving Wives, Interracial Love, Romance, Erotic Couplings, and Novels and Novellas, among others. A big thank you to Mistress Lynn for taking of her time to edit this story and make it a much better read. **** Wow! Where do I begin when talking about Earth Day? When I think about the earth, I vis...
Bag lady earns more money on bottles and cans on Earth Day than she ever imagined she would. Walking with her head down and avoiding eye contact while trying to remain inconspicuously anonymous, the bag lady pushed a wobbly wheeled shopping cart down the alleyway. With the noisy cart heralding her approach from one hundred yards away, as if moving a canon t...
--- This chapter is dedicated to those of our Brothers and Sisters who have left us far too soon. Thank you for waiting so interminably long between chapters. I am afraid I allowed my enthusiasm for editing wonderful new stories by other authors get a bit out of hand. But I have taken some time off to finish my little transition Biography. I would like to...
***Well, you know what they say: Into every life... But this is Cale. It never rains - not while there's a hurricane as a possibility. This is Cale's life and it's never been an easy one. When I write romance, I try to stay mindful of the way that life - with all of its warts just seldom lays out a smooth pathway. There are bumps and stumps and Holy Hannah,...
OK, my pervy readers. I hope the 1 week wait didn't kill you. Here's the final chapter for this section of the story. Thanks go to the handsome Brit for his editing skills. Enjoy. ******* The receptionist looks over the license and hits a button on the phone. "Mr. Kerchenko, I'm sorry to bother you. There's a young girl here to see you, she doesn't have...
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Friday, 6:45 PM I'd had a particularly hard day at work with my boss Martha ragging on me about all manner of nonsense. When I'd originally started working at the telemarketing firm, we'd had an easy going even friendly relationship. Things had changed after she'd caught me checking out a picture of her daughter that was resting on her desk. I was using her...
This is the corrected version of chapter 5, I appologize for all the problems with the first posting of this chapter. I would like to thank willieone for all of her help with this chapter. I am still having an issue with the formating when i try to do the htlm encoding so i can italize the mental conversations so i have left it off until I can figure it o...
Shanell Jackson walked up to her apartment and saw the white paper taped to her door like she was being kicked while she was still down. She did not even have to read it before already knowing that Ashanti did not pay the rent. She quickly remembered all the times her mother would drag her from place to place when the rent was not paid, and that white sign o...