Chapter 4 - New Digs in Kingham Adrian arrived from London in ninety minutes or so. He had to use an umbrella walking from the station platform a short distance to the Inn. He smiled with the lingering warmth of the sunny weekend with his lover, Nicole. The Inn, like many in small towns, was a highway stop for stages before railroads came. Unlike others, t...
Chapter 10 Don steadied himself as the train jolted to a stop. The second the doors slid open he jumped off the step and landed ankle deep on a soft carpet of snow. He dragged his case along the platform while shielding his eyes from the blinding blizzard. With no Jessie in sight he decided to seek refuge in the waiting room, but a padlocked door kept him o...
A novel by Tony Spencer in 14 chapters Chapter 1 Monday, 6 shopping days to Christmas Jessica Lovage-Martin was bitterly cold and miserable as she wiped her dripping nose again. There were days, she thought, when the glamour of being on the telly as a roving BBC regional news reporter was not all it was cracked up to be. This was definitely one of those d...
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The closing chapter, kinda long with but all the love-making that was missing in the last chapter... ***** I arrived at Stowmarket Police Station as the place was coming to life, and my concerns were soon put to rest. Why they couldn't have done that in the corridor when her parents were watching I'll never fucking know... They told me what had happened t...
My apologies to my supporters for the delay in posting recently. The last year or so has been quite busy and I've just not had the time. I hope you all enjoy the continuation of my life story. On Monday morning, we got up as usual for a weekday and went through our normal routines, except that this morning I didn't even think of dressing, I just put on m...
"Mum you promised you'd come and watch the hockey match after school on Thursday." "I know darling but I just can't get out of this meeting." The feeling as his magnificently hardened cock sunk into me not only took my breath away but also took my mind off everything else. "There's some cold chicken in the fridge and loads of salad you can have for dinner...
Witch-Hunt It was one of these projects that take over your life and develop their own dynamics. After deciding to postpone writing my own dissertation and making some money to live on instead, I had done research work for one of my professors. It was about the witch trials in the seventeenth century in my home town, which I had completed together with two...
The blind shall lead the halt. No, wait... I GREW UP IN half a dozen rundown trailer parks around Shiner and Sweet Home, Texas. My folks were killed by a drunk driver when I was nine; unfortunately, the drunk driver was my father. Their estate consisted of a maxed-out MasterCard and a drawerful of unpaid bills, later joined by vaguely threatening letters fr...
Yikes!! Randi wants "magic" and "mystery" and I'm anything but magical and mysterious. So, I turned to my buddy Rick, at rkv330, who feeds me great ideas. I thought he'd lost his mind when he floated this one. But the man knows mystery. Of course, I also want to thank Randi, for her super editing, her vision and leadership - and, most of all for her friendsh...