Just Flesh
I live to serve you. . . His body tensed as her nails slowly passed over his flesh. Too hard to tickle, too light to scratch, the feeling was just...
Going Home
When the pilot announced that they would be landing soon, Michelle breathed a sigh of relief. She had been in agony for two hours in the air, her ass cheeks...
Garden Party
He called her Blue. She wasn't sad though...she smoldered. He called her Blue because she was like sweet jazz. When she looked at him with those sultry eyes, it was...
Desk Slut
She knelt before him, eyes downcast, not meeting his gaze. She was nude except for her heels, collar and cuffs. As she knelt, she made sure that her legs were...
Chocolate Covered
The chocolate sauce drizzled over her nude flesh and slowly dripped it's way down her body. One tiny squirt at a time, he began to coat her. He started on...
Bells
She wore jingle bells on her ankles. I could hear her jingling through the house as she was looking for me. I looked up from my book and had to...
Smoking
She glanced over at the clock for the tenth time in just as many minutes as the need for a cigarette was making it hard to concentrate on the typing...
A Yank in the outhouse
It's odd to be sitting here in the Florida sunshine as a great grandmother and to remember that I never even met my first American until I was almost eighteen....
Triked, Tricked, Trolloped
There are some lovely beaches down in the south west corner of Western Australia. Long stretches of pristine sand dividing the Indian Ocean from the dense forests of tall karri...
Special effects
I've told you before about Jodi Malenger and how he was a kid with the sharpest eye for an opportunity that ever I've seen, especially when it was a chance...
Trust us, we’re salesmen
Eddie Shapiro came out of the sales meeting with a grin on his face. Young, fast thinking, fast talking, he headed up a sales team in home security devices that...
The Park Lark
I've written a couple of stories about things that happened when I was running wild with a young guy called Jodi Malenger. I guess a lot of people doubt they're...
Laid Aloft
I suppose I should feel rather guilty about what happened, but I don't. After all, I didn't set out to do anything wrong, only something out of my usual routine,...
Riding the Javelin
The best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger's gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn't English, he'd been born in...
The hunt girls
We arrived at the riding school on a bright summer's morning, Sandra, Melissa and myself, Kate. We're all instructors at the school but we had no pupil appointments that day...
Hooked
There's a financial newspaper on my desk and it says that Georgie Kalvos is dead. I'm half wishing he's doing a stint in hell and half hoping he's got plenty...
The gunpowder gals
I have decided to write down my account of what happened in that fateful year of 1864 and to deposit it in a sealed envelope with our family's lawyers. Tomorrow...
Dragon sweat – Next scroll
Some of the palace guard fingered their weapons and looked sullen, but there were good reasons for standing still. The first was the pile of ash where the Master-At-Arms had...
Dragon sweat
The early morning sun shone down on the ancient walls of Giant's Pass castle. It fell on patches of green moss clinging to the weathered stone blocks which formed the...
The boys from Belteguese
I was getting ready to quit for the day when Dan Baldwin phoned and asked me to stop by his office. Dan's the feature editors on the 'Record' and writing...