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...
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...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Forcing His Orgasm The whale shark groaned, his o...
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...
Dr. Porneau's Pet: Part 2 by Prevert One Dr. Armand Porneau, who was neither dead nor missing, watched the beautiful young woman splashing playfully in his pool. "Wow!" he thought, "I've seen some big'uns in my time, but damn! Thank you Ms. Wells and thank you God for creating her." Dr. Porneau's knowledge of Tiffany was acquired through etat du art t...
One of my secret ambitions is to be a screenwriter and a director. An Academy Award winning screenwriter and director. And of course, I want all the perks that go with being an Academy Award winning screenwriter and director: a house in Pacific Palisades, a Cadillac Escalade, Nissan NSX or a convertible Mustang GT, maybe all three; I suppose it depends on th...
So there I was, kayaking through the beautiful waters of New Zealand, when lo-and-behold I got myself lost. I was searching for a series of caves I read about that were allegedly filled with bioluminescent glow worms. Photos made it seem like a scene in Avatar, and although I didn't like the movie, I couldn't help but gawk at the amazing visuals like everyon...