I imagine if you looked at me, you might question my choice of career. You might assume that I'm an actress or a model, or maybe that I have a rich husband that bought me the custom Harley that I chose to arrive in when I greeted my clients. You'll also probably wonder how a nice girl like me ended up here. I guess you never know what you'll find underneath...
It was Sunday. I had borrowed my wife's car to pick up two new lawn chairs. I was listening to This American Life on NPR and wanted to write down the name of a book mentioned. While steering with one hand, I dug in the center console with the other, feeling under the CD cases for a pen. I pulled out random objects: a Bit-O-Honey wrapper, a folded Starbucks d...
Thank you to 'Techsan' for editing this story. (Special note to all readers. 'DanielleKitten' one of the best authors on this site wrote the letter from Carrie to Jim presented in this story. I told her I wanted a real woman's view on this situation. A Special thanks goes out to her for writing the letter.) Chapter 1 I don't know what to think. Carrie has...
Keith was traumatised by the events in his home and for a couple of days he simply sat around in a stunned daze but he did notice how well Lisa seemed to have coped with the intense fucking she had received from the well hung intruder as she "been forced" to lie on top of her husband as she was drilled by the stud. She buzzed around the home and encouraged K...
I have known Edith almost all my life and for as long as I've known her she hadn't liked me. It started in the first grade when she accused me of pulling her pigtails. The teacher stood me in the corner for ten minutes despite my protests that I hadn't done it. Then, to add insult to injury Edith stuck her tongue out at me when I left the corner to go back t...
Synopsis: Peter has met with Seattle's gay community, describing his proposal and soliciting their support in his bid for election. The gay newspaper editor intends to endorse his proposal. Chapter Eight While deflating a person's tires hardly compared with capital murder, Peter was shaken by the vandalism. He had no experience with personal malice, and fo...
"John." I rapidly minimized NFL.com and turned and looked at my boss, standing at the entrence to my cubicle. "Where are those reports I asked for this morning?" "Uh.." You stammer. "That's what I thought. Are you having trouble concentrating?" "M-maybe a little." "It's a common enough problem among the...
Sitting in my office, looking out the window of the 18th floor enjoying the actions of city life. I twirl around to my desk, looking at the paperwork, my computer...boring. Working 8-5 Monday through Friday, same shit, different day. My boss praises me for my hard work all the time but I tell her that I need more excitement, more suspense in my job. My ratin...
"Catharine, this is Sammie." It was my first day at my new job, and my boss was taking me on a tour of the office. Everyone was super nice so far. When we were done with the tour, we went back to her office, where she asked me to get started reading about the business model our company was modeled after while she stepped into a short meeting. As I nuzzled...
Sam reached down and turned off the motor of the car. Reaching for his camera, Sam moved over to the passenger seat, screwing the camera onto the window mount to steady it. If the camera was needed it could be placed on the window with ease. Moving back to the driver side of the car, he picked up a magazine and started reading it. Remembering the days, h...