Joanna had pushed me about as far as I thought I could go. She had made me jack off other men and swallow their loads, and lick their cocks, nut sacks, and assholes. The last time I’d been with her I complained that I just couldn’t sink any lower, at which time she dragged me to a filthy gas station restroom and made me lick the toilet seats and urinals cle...
Telephony Transcription Service (TTS 64.128) Report Number 1303-1 Report Date 12/26/2013 Audio Timestamps 20131224.1435 - 20131224.1505 Incoming CID 3035554500 identified WV (woman's voice) Receiving CID 2025551225 identified MV (man's voice) WV: Are we okay to talk? MV: Hang on. (10 second audio pause) Yes. WV: What kinds of things get you going? Yo...
A/N: Egad! Sorry everyone for keeping you waiting! I've had been busy going to Turkey and other things. Here's Ch. 11. Thanks Blackstallion21 for all the editing (and being patient). ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ XI. The Trap is Set Pristine was dreaming again. This time she was in a forest filled with white trees. There near a pond was her past self and sh...
"Come on, come with me. I promise it won't take long. You know the Goodwill drop off is right next door. I'll run in and drop the clothes off and then we'll do lunch. We'll have Chinese, it's your favorite!" She'd been trying to convince Annie, her best friend at work, to go to lunch with her. She and Annie had been hired at the law firm within weeks of ea...
It was Saturday, June 4. The temp was already well over eighty degrees and it was not yet 8:00 A.M. Being unseasonably warm, it was just another typical spring day in Illinois. Or maybe it wasn't so typical. After all, it was the year of the Magicicada. The thirteen-year brood had made it's appearance right on schedule, filling the woodlands with an eerie...
Melissa Fourtnoy had picked flowers from Mrs. Tunnsmore's garden and delivered them to Mrs. Edith Brickhouse's house. The grandmotherly Mrs. Brickhouse and Mrs. Fourtnoy had a pleasant time. They met each Saturday for tea. It was a two-hour drive for Melissa, but with her love-life barren, it was well worth it. Melissa found Mrs. Brickhouse mature and atte...
Off the village of Tiputa, Rangiroa Atoll, French Polynesia Saturday Morning The woman sat in the sailboat's cockpit, her legs stretched out in the sun, her eyes fixed on the thatched-roof cottages that rimmed the palm-lined shore less than a hundred yards away. The sun had been up for less than three hours but already the morning air was thick and warm, a...
At seven o'clock that Saturday morning I woke as I usually do. I have an internal clock that wakes me at seven every morning unless I fall asleep after six in the morning. I may take a nap sometime during the day if I am still tired, but I can almost always be depended upon to be some where by eight in the morning if needed. The first thing I did upon wakin...
"And...and this...this is Endless Song Echoing Upon the Depths." Lou had never seen a Upkin diplomat in the flesh before, not since he had first set foot on Earth what felt like weeks but was in actuality years before. But he had seen them on the screen and read about them in book and he had rather foolishly thought that he had maybe gotten at least a fract...
Characters in this chapter: The Author(me): A 27 year old single male who just got a new job after few months finding for one. Miss Jenna: The General manager of human resources in the company. Miss Eve: The secretary for Miss Jenna. Mrs Madison: She is the registered nurse working on the nurse bay in the office. Mrs Patel: The supervisor who is assigne...