Kyla "John, can you hear me? We're going to turn you onto your stomach. It should help you breathe." My garbled, "Thank you," sounds more like a groan, and when my eyes open I see Meredith's picture taped to the front of her protective robe. I get a dim, blurry glimpse of her kind, smiling blue eyes above her N-95 mask through the face shield, just befor...
This is a continuation of the life and times of Jake Pepper and his love life. Thank you for the feedback on Those Eyes. Some of you gave me food for thought. Are There Any Faithful Women? Chapter One JAKE What can I call it...wedded bliss? Sure, why not. That's what Janet and I have. I love her more than life. I know every little detail about this woma...
Yikes!! Randi wants Gothic and I'm most assuredly NOT Mary Shelley. Still, I've got Rick at rkv330. I took his usual clever idea, sprinkled on a few Goths, and this is the result. Naturally, none of this would happen without Randi's inspiration - so thanks as ever old friend -- please enjoy... DT * First there was blackness and peace. Then, there was daz...
The following is my take on GeorgeAnderson's epic Sept. 11, 2020 tale, "February Sucks," and is presented here with his permission -- many thanks to GeorgeAnderson for allowing me to do this. If you haven't read his story yet, I encourage you to do so. When I first read this story, I was already neck-deep in "A Father's Justice" and had another story alread...
How I Met Your Mother: Ghosts of East Berlin Couderay Wisconsin 2010 "That will be fifteen sixty-four please." The cheery tone of the cashier contrasted her surroundings. Illuminated by poor strip lighting with the occasional flicker thrown in for good measure, the convenience store was more akin to something out of a 1970s horror movie or a gulag. Hmm,...
Chase Nygaard's POV Oxbow Lake Conference Room Frank's blood filled the air before I could get out of my seat. I stood and turned just as Coral leaped for Alpha Henry Millner, knocking him on the table. I moved to catch Frank, who was holding his throat as blood sprayed out. "The CLINIC," I yelled as my fingers moved to his throat. Reaching in, I pinch...
A welcoming committee of one watched as I parked my unremarkable car in the Police Station car park. Hand outstretched he descended on me as I opened the door and got out. "I am George Brookman." That was it, no welcome prologue, no idle banter. "I'm Sergeant Scott Reynolds, but then you already know that." My uniform with the newly applied Sergeant stripe...
Simon Sharpe. We'd finished our food, and Jimmy had just gone up behind the bar to get us another bottle of wine, when there was a loud 'Crack'. I stiffened. "Fireworks?" said Crystal. "Gunfire," I replied, "Too close for comfort as well." The door of the restaurant flew open, crashing into the wall behind, the glass shattering. Two men rushed in, slammi...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for...
Categories: Consensual, Toys, Group, Anal, Love. 72. "What do you want to do now Alicia?" I asked carefully, she was looking pretty delicate and I didn't want her to suddenly freak out. "I don't know, I... Danno they said a week and it was only two days... I wanted to say goodbye properly and kiss her and tell her that I loved her..." she wailed, tears ru...