A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: First, let me thank everyone who read the first chapter and offered their insights and views. The food-for-thought I've received from you has helped me to think about what to include (and not include) in the newest revision. Thank you! Normally after I've finished a story I write a little introduction, musing about what inspired me...
I was walking home from high school one lovely spring afternoon, some years ago, when I came upon a woman just ahead of me, struggling with a big bag of groceries. "Excuse me," she called out as I passed her. "Don't you live in 527 Kenwood?" That was the number of the apartment house where I lived with my parents. Yes, I answered, I did. "I do, too," she sa...
The girl, now in her first year of college, was excited about trying out for her school's winter volleyball team for girls. A last minute verbal exchange with her strict fifty- year old mother was now leaving the day and time of her physical in question. "Last year your brother attended grandma's birthday party" her mother began, "and you agreed with me t...
Pastor Sarah was having a cup of coffee as Barbara arrived for the day. As Sarah saw Barbara coming up the walk, she thought how odd it was to see Barbara in jeans and a t-shirt, since she was always the well dressed church administrative assistant. However, the furniture was being delivered today and she would be doing of lot of crawling around getting the...
Walter and Martha Wilding drove to Barbara and Jeremy’s new home to pick up Barbara’s parents, George and Hilda. Hilda insisted they come in for some coffee and a pecan loaf she had just taken out of the oven an hour earlier. Walter and Martha knew the house well because they had been good friends with the contractor and his wife. Jeremy had already left, b...
In a flailing of arms and a loud and painful splash, Brannir had fallen into the water. His ship had been rammed by a Theocracy war barge. As a rigger, he had been up in the sails, trying to shift them to turn the clumsy Coghlandish vessel from its course to avoid that occurrence. Obviously, they had failed. It had been a tight race, their ship was outmatche...
This is my second submission and part of what I hope will be a continuing story for everyone. It can stand alone but it follows Kissed By Lightning, I suggest reading that one first. This will be a mini series leading up to a larger segment. Please be aware that for character development purposes and plot development not all chapters will have sex in them...
Author's Note: Thank you for initial feedback, I've tried to refine my writing, hopefully you can tell the difference. Feedback is always appreciated. ***** Earth, Undisclosed Location - 2012 April 17th 01:33 Corporal Edward walked with confidence, his head held upright and he had his eyes trained straight at Dr. Patrick's office, accompanying him were t...
The rest of that day, and all of the next day, were spent preparing for their reconnaissance mission. Manville took several flights in the plane they'd be flying, a Grumman SA-16 Albatross flying boat. Manville spent time at a shooting range with the .45 automatic he'd be carrying. He took the gun, while suspecting it would be inadequate for whatever they'd...
This was Julie's day off from the gallery. She was going to catch an afternoon matinee of "Nosferatu" at the Biograph Cinema. She loved matinees. She could have an entire theatre to herself which afforded her the privacy to explore self pleasuring without fear of discovery. She had broken up with her boyfriend of one year and she now found herself seeking...