"Now that I'm out of Saudi Arabia, they're letting women drive," Manal Hajjar-Nimrod said to herself, shaking her head as she read the rather controversial article in the Ottawa Sun newspaper. A certain Saudi Arabian crown prince's actions were having repercussions around the world. Even after being exiled from her ancestral home of Dahaban, for over fifteen...
This is a continuation of the story Never Again! from last June. It doesn't have to be read first, but it would probably be helpful. ***** It was early November, and the weather was cold and raw. The first few flurries of the season had been flying, though nothing was sticking on the ground yet. And Jean was feeling about as frigid as the weather. Her se...
"Today's the day," Jabir Osman said to himself as he leaned on his cane while walking to the Notre Dame Cemetery in Vanier, Ontario. After getting off the bus, he walked the few blocks to the cemetery at a slow pace, holding the flowers he'd purchased at a small floral shop in neighboring Beech Wood. It was a bright sunny day, and a bit cold. The seventh of...
Bark! Bark! Pearl threw the ball. Baby Blue ran over to the fence, where the ball bounced, and he picked that ball up. Visibly proud of himself, the Pit Bull pranced over to her and dropped the ball onto her waiting palm. "Good boy!" She stroked and rubbed his head. Then she threw the ball again. Loyal and energized, Baby Blue went over to get it. Sh...
"Listen, bozo, I like some girls and certain guys, yeah, I am bisexual, but I don't want anything to do with a creepy bozo like you," I said to my stalker, Geoffrey Paddock, and the skinny, Dashiki-wearing, decidedly effeminate Jamaican bozo looked at me with wide eyes, looking a bit frightened by my response. Without bothering to wait for the creep's respon...
Any teacher could tell you if you were a teacher long enough, you would eventually watch former students become colleagues. Well for the first time I could honestly say I was extremely grateful to the cosmos for that fact. My name was Baxter Hellerman and I taught upper level History and Civics at Kings Domain High School in Kings Domain, Georgia. From the t...
The night sitter replaced Jan Saturday night at 9pm. They spent two hours watching the TV provided by the Residence Hotel. He was an opinionated prick, Roger thought. At 11pm Roger went to the bedroom showered then went to bed. He left Tate watching the late news shows. Roger didn't want to discuss politics, which was why he left. Roger slept pretty well....
It's not completely necessary to read the previous stories, but it helps. Also, this chapter gets a bit outrageous towards the end. Which is saying something coming from me. But it's setting up the next chapter, which I'm planning on being a little scifi. And yes, I know there are errors. I try to proof read this, but it's really hard to proofread your own w...
Chapter 11 - Nothing to sneeze at Training Day 6 - Thursday I woke up the next morning alone in bed wondering if last night was all a dream. Glancing around the room I saw a note sitting on the nightstand. My chastity device and plug were with it charging. I read the note. "Seth, I went out to the mall with Zach and Victoria. By the time I get home I expec...
"Hey, buddy, it's okay to say 'excuse me' when you bump somebody," Landon Bouvier said to the tall, skinny young Indian guy who glared at him hatefully after bumping him, hard, on the bus. When the dude stared hard without replying, Landon poked him on the shoulder, at which point the guy muttered something unintelligible before getting off the bus. Passive...