Ensign Janice walked carefully down the corridor of the USS Ageman, phaser in hand. Her eyes darted back and forth in the dim hallway, one hand sweeping the gun back and forth, the other tugging at the hem of her short uniform skirt. "Goddamn uniforms," she muttered under her breath. "Men get pants, but we get miniskirts, pantyhose and fucking go-go boots."...
Disclaimer: All my stories are pure fiction, unless otherwise noted. Any similar events that may have occurred are purely coincidental. ;) This is part 2 of my current series. Part 1 was "Pinky's First Shopping Assignment". I've yet to decide on a title of the series and am open for ideas. Thank you. *********************** A few days after I completed...
As I locate and go through the writing of my wife's files even after she has been gone now for 11 years I am surprised to how much she kept records of. I know that some of my writing isn't really a professionals work but I do as well as I can and am sorry that when you read it you'd do differently. Well that's you and the writing is me. Why did I put up wi...
As she sits back at her computer, a smile on her face, all she can think of is that... he finally did it! He's been threatening to for so long that she thought it would never happen, that it was just a tease, to keep her daydreaming. But no... today he showed up unannounced at lunchtime in full uniform and, unexpectedly, did not say a word (except a soft th...
There she stands, consoles flickering with each blast. Muffled explosions emanate through the ship, a dozen men in uniform jog from one place to the next, each with a sense of purpose, but each with a look of panic. Hands on her hips, she stands calm, eyes darting from one screen to the next. Her lips move, orders given firmly and quickly, with confidence. S...
This story was requested by CeeBee42. As a request, the chapters are shorter than usual. Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. ***** The phosphodiester bond was ... wrong. Humility checked it again. Her short frame stooped over the table as she studied the readout, her white coat brushing against the stainless workspace. "Errand?...
As Susan waited nervously for the photographer to open the studio door, she wondered how the hell Jayne had persuaded her to model for the charity calendar that the girls at the nursing home were putting together. "Don't be such a prude" she had said. "Just turn up in your nurses uniform and you'll be out before you know it." Then she had scowled at Susan's...
Prologue To varying degrees, the vision of an organized garage is a temptation of every homeowner, and Luke and Naomi were no different. They had long wanted a garage in which they could actually park their two cars, so their efforts at unpacking their many storage boxes residing in that room was a long-awaited first step in that direction. Just as they ha...
Erika worked for one of Asia's airlines that pride themselves on the beauty of their flight attendants (ie "stewardesses"). Out of 5,000 applicants every year only 100 were chosen. And they were chosen for language skills (sort of) and for tits and ass quality (very mainly). Erika made the grade in about 2000 and flew the Tokyo, Osaka and Los Angeles runs fo...
My hand traced the silky curve of white stockinged leg standing by my bedside. There is something about that sound, almost scratchy, but pleasantly so, of flesh stroking against the tight weave of a stocking that sends me into gentle palpitations. Under the circumstances, its owner might have shaken me off or, worse, told me off for taking undue liberties,...