This is a fictional story. * * * * * Author's note: Happy Holidays All! Special Thanks to Techsan for his Editing Genius! * * * * * Tory woke first. He pulled the covers on the bed from Ashley's body and his so he could climb out. He had a lot to do today and needed to get going. He sat up then flipped over top of her so he could get out. He looked do...
The last half hour was still a blur to Drake. He wasn't quite sure what had just transpired but knew it was amazing. They were driving to a Hell's Pizza back in her city and she was telling him everything he needed to know about what he was seeing. New Zealand had always been his life's number one vacation spot he wanted to visit since he was little and watc...
CHAPTER 7 – DELTA NOVEMBER FOXTROT I was awoken to sound of the loud cheering outside my window. I blinked as bright morning sunlight streamed through the blinds, causing me to squint and bury my head beneath the blankets. My copy of 'A Comprehensive Guide to Slave Ownership' rested propped-open on the nightstand and a half-eaten box of Hawaiian pizza sat...
**I've still got a way to go with this one, but I'd like to thank anyone who comments on my stories and takes the time to vote. O_o ------------------- Kayla felt better as she began to get ready to leave and she thought about the evening before. She tried to be objective and look everything over but she kept finding a little smile on her face. In spite of...
Chapter 1 It seemed like the thousandth time that I'd taken that trip to San Jose, but this time it was different. I was going for good this time. After years of talking to people out there, it seemed that just moving out was the smart thing for my career. It'd certainly make a difference in my wallet. My flight had been canceled the night before, so I wa...
A big door slammed behind me. I spun round but there was only grass and trees. I was standing in a clearing, surrounded by dense forest with a narrow dirt road bisecting the clearing and disappearing into the dark woods on both sides. A light breeze brushed my bare skin. I looked down at my body. "Holy shit!" I was wearing one of those ridiculous fantasy...
Randy Smith turned slightly in the bucket seat and reached out to stroke his wife's long auburn hair. She turned to smile at him for a moment, and he put his finger to her lips. She kissed it quickly, and turned her eyes back to the road. "What was that for?" "Simple public display of affection." "OK. Just so long as you don't cause me to wreck the car."...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
The last day had been a blur for Alan and as he stood in the kitchen making breakfast, the whole thing ran through his mind and he finally began to naturally decompress. He had almost been fired, attacked by one of the magi, and watched a friend die and reappear. He couldn't even fathom how the magi had found out where he worked. He yawned and briefly wince...
By 7:15 Friday night Kathryn was a wreck. Sophie the seventeen-year-old high school senior from four doors down had come to babysit Tommy. Dennis Morgan was due at 7:30 and Kate's dress was too short. It was the simple black dress she had purchased just after her marriage some eight years before. It was too tight and too short. Why did she think it would fit...