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Elsa needed two days of rest before she was up to talking with Harry and Sam, but she was still depressed. Before she met with them, she called Casey and Skye to get the status of their efforts. Lara had shown them three office buildings that they thought would be good choices. Each had advantages and disadvantages, and they had to decide which would be the best choice. Elsa discussed the three buildings with them and gave her opinions on the different advantages and disadvantages. Casey said he wasn’t sure if one building had the square footage we would need. A second building was older but had far more footage than what he thought we needed now. He was leaning toward the third building, which would provide adequate space for the near future.
During their conversation, Elsa mentioned that she had plans for adding more companies to the corporation. She then told Casey that she expected the corporation’s office space would grow by over twenty percent in the next ten years. Casey said if that happened, we would need the largest of the three buildings. He said he would reassess the advantages and disadvantages of the three buildings in light of the new information Elsa gave him. I know Elsa had previously told him we would grow, but I don’t recall her giving him an estimate of how much we would grow.
Elsa told Casey and Skye that there didn’t seem to be a need for us to return to the Caymans at this time, which disappointed me. I was looking forward to seeing Lara again. However, I called her frequently to just chat.
The meeting with Harry and Sam went smoothly. They had set up points of contact with each of the companies for communicating the status of the reincorporation effort and for discussing any special needs the companies may have. All of the companies we had visited were in the process of assembling the information they would have to transmit to Smith-Adler Enterprises when our new corporation was ready to begin the process.
One of the main concerns Sam expressed was the ability of a new company to handle the process in a timely manner. Elsa agreed with that concern. She said everyone would have to start sending the information to our new headquarters at a slow rate, so the Divisions were not overloaded by the volume of information they would have to process.
She tasked Sam with ensuring the transition was a time-phased effort. She suggested focusing primarily on completing the reincorporation of one business in each Division. As the incorporation of each business approached completion, the flow of data should decline. When it did, Sam could have the next company begin transferring its information. Once the incorporation process was complete for each company, Harry could formally notify the State that Elsa was dissolving the corporation.
I enjoyed these meeting for it not only gave me more insight into the businesses and how to manage them, but it also gave me a much needed break from processing the bullion. However, the next day Elsa was back to making arrangements for the next round of visits. I went back to processing the bullion.
This next round of visits would be for the companies in California, and we would leave in three days. We would be staying at the Hyatt Regency again, and Elsa had arranged for a small meeting room in the hotel. The consolidated briefing of three companies had worked out nicely during our last trip. Elsa had arranged for the senior staff of all of her companies to meet with her at the hotel two days after we arrived. These trips were wearing Elsa out, and I was glad this would be the last trip to brief her companies.
A good bit of the day after we arrived was spent at the Great America amusement park; Elsa did like her rides and this may be her last opportunity to visit Great America. However, Elitches was a nice amusement park in Denver.
After breakfast the next day, we gathered our briefing materials and headed for the meeting room. A few of Elsa’s people hadn’t arrived, but we were early. We also knew from experience that traffic delays were common during the commute hours in this area. We were still missing two people, but Elsa started the meeting on time. Our two wayward people showed up five minutes later. Their coworkers caught them up with what had been said. The main portion of the briefing was still ahead of us, so they didn’t miss any of the really important information.
Elsa had arranged for a buffet lunch, so when the staff indicated they were ready to serve lunch, Elsa announced an hour lunch break. It seemed to me that she was tired, very tired. The remainder of the meeting was basically a question and answer session, so I told her that I would take care of that part of the meeting. We agreed that if a question I couldn’t answer came up, she would respond. It seemed like a good plan to us, for it would give me an opportunity to work with her key people in these companies. It worked for the rest of the meeting and the experience of working with the people would be good for my future relations with them. There were only two or three questions that came up I couldn’t answer, but they weren’t about the reincorporation process and Elsa answered them. We flew back to Pueblo the next day.
Elsa really needed to rest when we got home. We were done with the reincorporation briefings and I had completed the processing of over half the bullion. It was taking close to half again longer to melt the ingots of platinum than it had the ingots of gold. That was slowing down the processing. The reincorporation was basically at a stop due to the Cayman corporations not being ready to receive the information. I decided that I would be able to recast all of the ingots of platinum and would probably complete all of the ingots of silver long before the reincorporation process would be completed.
The winter weather was starting to set in on Pueblo, and I knew Elsa would be better off in the warmer weather of the Caymans. I talked with her about going to the Caymans for several weeks of rest after she had consulted with Harry and Sam. She agreed, so two days later she met with Harry and Sam, and two days after that we departed for the Caymans.
As soon as we had our flight and room reservations, I called Casey, Skye, and Lara to let them know when we would be arriving. I made certain to tell everyone that the primary reason for the trip was for Elsa to avoid the winter weather. I had to explain how the winter weather affected Elsa for them to understand why we were coming to the island.
One of my primary objectives on this trip was to find a staff for my new home. Lara agreed to help me locate suitable people for the positions I wanted to fill. I was glad she agreed to help for I had no idea of how to go about locating and deciding if applicants were qualified for the positions I wanted to fill.
Before we left Pueblo, I invited Lara to join Elsa and me at our hotel for dinner on the day we arrived. It was to be an informal dinner party between three friends. When Lara joined us at the restaurant I went to pull her chair out so she could sit down, but she had a different idea. She dropped her purse on the floor, wrapped me up in her arms, and planted a scorching kiss on my mouth. I was surprised, but recovered quickly and returned the kiss.
Elsa spoke up and said, “Okay you two. This is a place for dining; you can take care of the rest of your greeting each other in Paul’s room.”
That was probably the last thing I would have expected Elsa to say. I was shocked, but Lara just smiled at me and replied, “Okay, I can wait.”
Now both of these women had surprised me. The look in Lara’s eyes told me she was serious, and Elsa just laughed. I finally got Lara into her chair, and returned to mine. The rest of dinner proceeded as I had expected it would, friendly conversation and good food.
Lara waited until after we placed our orders to tell me about the employment agencies she had arranged for us to visit tomorrow. When Elsa learned of our plans to look for a staff, she wanted to be included. I thought she would have wanted to rest, but she told me this would be far more energizing and enjoyable than lying around in bed sleeping for the most of the day.
I could tell by their conversation that Lara and Elsa were really getting into the effort to find me a staff for my home. When I asked Elsa about her interest in the task, she told me learning how to manage servants was part of the training she had received as a young girl, so she would be able to manage her husband’s household. Elsa made it clear that until I married, she would be the mistress of my household and she would ensure the servants did their jobs properly. I don’t know which surprised me the most; Elsa saying what she said, or Lara agreeing with her.
Both of them made it clear to me that I needed a woman to run my household. Elsa was adamant about that, and the look Lara gave me seemed to say she planned to help Elsa with that task until it was time for her to take over from Elsa.
I could easily envision Elsa as the mistress of my household; she had that aura around her. She would be fair, but wouldn’t tolerate slovenly work. I didn’t understand the standards that she was raised to expect from servants, but I had lived in her home. I knew her standards would undoubtedly be higher than any I would impose on my staff.
I recalled a conversation I had with my dad while I was a junior in high school. He said, “Paul, there comes a time in every man’s life when he is ready to settle down with that special woman. When you find your special woman, you will know it is time to settle down because she will make it very clear to you that she is claiming you as her husband. A good woman will guide you along the right path in life. Following the guidance of such a woman may not seem manly to you now, but when the time comes you will recognize the inevitability of your doing what makes your woman happy. After we were married, I resisted the guidance your mother provided on a few occasions, and regretted it afterwards.”
I was deep in thought about what my dad had said, and missed almost all of what Elsa and Lara said to each other. I woke up in the middle of the last of their remarks; I think Elsa told Lara not to worry for she would see that Lara learned how to manage servants. I wasn’t going to ask what that was about.
Elsa was a good woman and she had been part of my life for more than five years. I couldn’t think of a single time that I wasn’t happy with the results of what she advised me to do. It was clear to me that Elsa thought Lara would be a good woman for me. I think she was right in that assessment, but I didn’t think it was time for me to marry. But on the other hand, a good wife provides a great deal of support to her husband, and I could see myself needing the support of a good woman in the not too distant future.
I decided to follow my dad’s advice. I would kick back and take it as it comes. My two women would give me good guidance, which I would probably accept and follow. At least, Lara’s breath didn’t smell of cigarettes and I found her perfume to be arousing. I could envision myself marrying Lara and spending the rest of my life with her; the thought didn’t bother me. Perhaps I should just accept my fate and ask her to marry me now. Nah, chasing Lara until I caught her would be fun, and I strongly suspected she would arrange for me to catch her in the near future.
I had just signed our check to charge our meal to my room, when Lara said, “Paul, would you escort me out to my car so I can get my overnight case.”
Before I could respond, Elsa said, “I’m going to go up to my room. I’ll see the two of you at eight for breakfast.” Then Elsa left us alone.
I finally said, “Okay” and took Lara’s hand as I allowed her to lead me to her car. When Lara opened the trunk of her car, she stopped me from removing her overnight case, and said, “Paul, I believe I’ve made it clear what I want. If you don’t want the same thing, I’ll understand. Do you want me to return to your room with you?”
There is always a moment of decision in everything we do. Sometimes the decision is made at the time of commitment; at other times, the decision was made earlier. I realized I had already made this decision.
I reach out and grasped her overnight case removing it from the trunk. “I can’t think of anything I want more,” I said. I shut the trunk lid of Lara’s car and grasped her hand as I turned to lead her back to the hotel.
Hand in hand we rode the elevator to my floor. The intimacy between us was becoming more noticeable. I had to put the case down and released Lara’s hand in order to get the room’s key card out of my wallet. I pushed the door open and motioned Lara to enter. Picking up her case, I followed her into my room. It was very clear to me that Elsa had been right; Lara wanted me as her husband and as the father of her children.
I never used one before, but Lara removed the folding suitcase holder from the closet, and set it up. Not waiting for directions, I placed the overnight case on the stand. When I turned back to Lara, she took me into her arms and kissed me; I didn’t hesitate to wrap her up in my arms and return the kiss. The kiss wasn’t as passionate as the one earlier this evening; the kiss was about commitment and it was just as intense emotionally.
“Paul, if you need to visit the bathroom, do it now.”
As I turned to go empty my bladder, I saw Lara unzipping her overnight case. When I returned, she slipped by me carrying a cosmetic bag and a transparent nightgown.
“I’m going to change, Paul. Why don’t you make yourself comfortable in bed.”
It was easy to understand that I had received my orders. I undressed and folded my shirt and slacks placing them on a chair. When I was down to just my underpants, I asked myself if I should remove them now or wait until later. Sometimes I ask myself really stupid questions. Lara had made it very clear what she wanted, so I slid my underpants down my legs and put them on the chair with the rest of my clothes. Before I slid into bed, I turned down the covers on Lara’s side of the bed and turned off the lights except for the lamp on my nightstand.
It wasn’t long before the bathroom door opened. As Lara moved through the door, I enjoyed the vision of a beautiful, sexy woman. She was backlit by the bathroom light, so the lines of her body were clear to see. Mostly I stared into her eyes as she walked around the bed and slipped beneath the covers.
I started to move toward her, when she held up her hand and said, “Paul, I want you to know that in the past I shared my bed with other men. I did so for reasons that seemed appropriate at the time. If there is a we in our future, you will be the last man that I allow to join me in bed. I love you, and I want you to be my husband.”
Lara had blindsided me with that statement. “Lara, I understand what you said for until now, my life has been similar. I’ve had lovers, but none were right for me as longtime companions. Things feel right between us. As our love for each other continues to grow, we will eventually marry and have a family.”
As I went to turn off the nightstand’s lamp, Lara said, “Leave it on, Paul. I want to watch my future husband’s face as we make love.”
As I turned back to her, she pushed the covers off of her and moved to embrace me with her entire body. It was a long time before we pulled the covers over us and went to sleep. When we did, we settled in bed with me on my back with an arm around Lara, and she was against my side with her head on my shoulder, one arm across my chest, her breasts against my chest, her leg across mine, and her pussy pressed firmly against my leg.
Morning came and I found we had shifted position. I was now behind Lara with my arm reaching around her so my hand could cup one of her full firm breasts. I shifted slightly in preparation of going to the bathroom for my full bladder was complaining.
Lara said, “Good. You’re awake. I’ve been lying here thinking about us while I waited for you to wake up. I didn’t want to disturb you by moving your arm for your holding me feels good. It’s urgent now, so excuse me for a few minutes.”
There is a saying, ladies before gentlemen. In this situation, necessity takes precedence, and Lara made it clear that her need was severe. I had the same need, but it wasn’t as intense as hers seemed to be, so I released her so she could get out of bed.
When I returned to bed, we resumed our position with Lara’s head on my shoulder.
Lara said, “Paul, we need to talk?”
Yeah, she said those four words that strike fear in all men.
“About what?”
“Our relationship for one thing.
“You and Elsa are going to be returning to Pueblo in two weeks. You said it would take another six months before you take up residency here in George Town.” That is a long time for us to be apart this early in our relationship.”
“Yes, but we will be returning several times before then.”
“I know. But we won’t be getting to know each other while you’re gone.”
“We have the rest of our lives for that.”
“I know, but I’m impatient. I also like sleeping with you next to me, not to mention making love with you.”
“I agree with you about that.”
“You and Elsa are planning to hire your staff and set up housekeeping in your new place before you leave. Have you thought about who is to oversee the staff while you are gone?”
“No, I just thought I would give them some directions and guidance, and they would do their jobs while I was away. Why?”
“When I talked with Elsa about the household staff, she said they needed someone to supervise them constantly. They will have questions that need immediate answers.”
“I wasn’t aware of that. Perhaps I should postpone setting up my household until I take up residency on the island.”
“No, you can’t leave the house unoccupied for that long.”
“How can I do both?”
“You need someone here to supervise your staff while you’re gone, and I’m volunteering.”
I had figured out where this conversation was headed when she mentioned the household staff would need guidance, but decided to just play dumb.
“How do you plan to do your job and be on-hand for the staff when you aren’t working?”
“Well I could live here while you’re gone.”
“I can’t ask you to move back and forth between your apartment and my house. It would be too disrupting for you.”
“It wouldn’t be disrupting if I gave up my apartment and lived at your house fulltime.
“When you return, we can be together when we aren’t working, and that will give us more time to get to know each other.”
“Are you thinking of us getting married now?”
“No. We need to know each other a lot better before we marry. We can just live together until then.”
“I like that idea. I wonder what Elsa will think?”
“Where do you think I got the idea?”
“When are you planning to move in?
“I’ll move the things I need and enough clothes to get by when you move in; I’ll move the rest of my things after you leave.”
“That sounds like a good plan, but where are we going to put your furniture?”
“I rented it as a furnished apartment. So all I need to move is my personal belongings. My clothes will go into the Owner’s Wing, and what isn’t appropriate for there, I’ll store in one of the unused rooms.”
While we had been having our conversation, Lara’s hand had slid down to my groin, so she could trail her fingernails back and forth across my cock. It felt great, and I had become very aroused.
“Lara, I think we need to get up and get ready to go meet Elsa for breakfast. If we stay in bed much longer, Elsa will be eating breakfast by herself. As much as I would like to shower together, it would lead to other things. Go take your shower.”
It took most of the day for the three of us to visit the three employment agencies Lara selected. We reviewed more than a hundred resumés, and we found a number of people we thought would be able to do the job we wanted done. There was one change to my staffing plans; Elsa insisted we needed a majordomo. She said a majordomo’s job was to monitor the staff and give them their daily assignments. He would act as a buffer between us and our employees.
I accepted her suggestion in principle, but wasn’t sure we needed a buffer. Elsa told me a few stories about what happened to her friends when they tried to directly interface with their staff. I decided she was right. We had to have a majordomo. However my ego got in the way, so I only agreed to hire one on a trial basis.
Elsa placed her hand over Lara’s hand and smiled at her when she started to argue with me; Lara accepted what I said without argument. It wasn’t until years later that I realized Elsa was training Lara to be the wife I needed. Yes, most of us men need a good woman in our lives to keep us on track, and that is not an easy job to do. When done wrong, it can destroy a marriage.
To expedite the interview process, we decided to only interview our preferred candidate for each position. Lara called the agencies, and told them who we would like to interview for the positions, and made appointments for us to meet with the candidates tomorrow. With the exception of the chauffeur, we offered the position to everyone we interviewed and they accepted. There was something about the man Elsa didn’t like, and we briefly discussed finding someone else. We decided that since we wouldn’t be in residence fulltime, we didn’t need a chauffeur at this time. Our new staff was to meet us at the house at nine tomorrow morning.
Over dinner that night, we talked about what the staff would need to do first. The list was longer than I expected. We also identified a number of things we had to do before we could move in, such as buying linens, dishes, and cutlery. We would leave the acquisition of food, cleaning supplies, and similar non-personal items to our staff. Elsa reminded me that we needed to provide funds to the staff to pay for what they purchased, and managing the money would be part of the majordomo’s responsibilities. We planned a trip to my bank with the majordomo so we could set up a household checking account.
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Fetish Porn SitesAbsinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...