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Reginald s FamilyChapter 5

Fiona promised him, “Oh, yes, Reg my darling. You can depend on me. I want my baby to be a Robertson.” “On that point, Fiona, I should tell you, if the girls haven’t mentioned it, that up to now they have had birth control implants so that they could finish their degree courses before starting a baby. Now, with the impending arrival of a cook and housekeeper, and willing babysitters, they are going to take them out and start trying to get pregnant. You may still be the first to start the...

The Initiation of Sherry

customers pawing at you all night every night?" "I got pawed at my last job, so there won't be a problem here. I really need the money. So do I have the job?" "I called your former employer and she spoke highly of you. She was sorry to see you go. I checked over your references and based on the interview we had last week I think you will fit in nicely." "You have the job but only IF and I do mean IF you survive the training I have set up for tonight. Be here at 8pm...

Reginald s PeopleChapter 6

“How do you mean, dear?” Frances was unclear. “If I stood behind you, I could fondle your breasts, then if you bent over the bed and opened your legs, I could enter you from behind while still standing upright. I might be able to fuck without stretching the wound; but it is up to each of you. You will now have two options to choose from; it is the best I can offer at present.” Frances bent to kiss him. “How considerate of you, my love. I will tell the girls of the options; they can choose...

Eye for Italian

May 2007. It's late. I'm pacing my hotel room, the repetitive padding of my small feet against the soft carpet the only sound, waiting for the tell-tale signs of sex from either of the neighbouring rooms. As usual I'm horny with anticipation, having learnt that corporate travel has its perks when it comes to satisfying the audio voyeur in me. But so far it's a no-show, which pretty much sums up the day. The tech meeting was nothing to write home about, and the Metro journey a drag. The red wine...

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Le foto di Gaia

A partire da una certa età ogni furbo appare pericoloso.Elias Canetti1- Col cazzo, Nino, quello non è scemo, te lo dico io. –Nino sbuffò:- Io non ho detto questo: ho detto solo che è un tipo strano! –Sul campanile della chiesa principale l’orologio ricordò, ai pochi che ancora si attardavano in quella calda domenica di sole, che era appena passata l’una; al massimo mezz’ora e il centro di Latina si sarebbe del tutto svuotato.- Vorrei essere strano come lui! – rise Nino – Si è preso la più bella...

Reginald s FamilyChapter 9

“In that case, my darling, I’ll be happy to make start on our baby as soon as possible. Even when we take our contraceptive implants out, it takes some time for the body to become fertile again.” “Ah, yes. I read something about that in a book about fertility; or was it an online article on the subject?” “The source doesn’t matter, Reg. All that matters is the reliability of the facts stated.” “Too true, my love. It is like those histories that claim Christopher Columbus brought Syphilis...

Reginald s FamilyChapter 15

She got out her phone and dialled her father. He answered with annoyance. “What? I was about to go home!” “Daddy!” “Oh. It is you, Frances!” He was immediately contrite. “Sorry about that; it’s been a complicated day. Forgive my outburst. What can I do for you?” “Nothing, Daddy. I phoned to congratulate you!” “What? Am I to become a grandfather?” “No, silly. It is too soon for that. Instead, it was about the twins’ induction course. It is a great course, Dad; I thought you should know....

What a Difference a Summer Makes Part 2

What a Difference a Summer Makes- Part 2 I started to drift off to sleep as the music was playing until... A sudden feeling of pressure on my crotch startled me as I groggily open my eyes seeing a small hand placed right on top of my dick. As the hand removed quickly, I followed it to my right which made me come face to face with a stunning young woman staring at me with an embarrassed grin. “Oh, I am so sorry. I tripped while I was trying to put my bag in the overhead compartment” the...

With One Step

With this story, I am going to begin a new form of storytelling. This story is open-ended — that is to say, it will continue as I have new tales to tell and end when it ends. I hope you enjoy this first installment and will look forward to further adventures as I write them. The sunlight streamed into the bedroom of the Chateau, signaling the start of a new day. In a sense, for the previous day had not yet concluded. In the bed, still snuggled close, Reagan and Kelly were flipping through...

The Touch Ch 20

WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt. 20 A Brief Encounter and Breaking the Taboo Everything went without a hitch on Wednesday morning which as a little bit of a surprise as we all had different agendas. Mum had a very early business meeting at the hospital before she could leave for London and so we were all dressed and ready for breakfast by seven. She had chosen to wear a...

Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 13

I was already in the dining room when Jackson came in … I don’t know if you should use the word ‘radiant’ about a man … but that’s just what he looked like … he was radiant! ‘Dana, I have some wonderful news! I just got off the phone with Rose … she will be here by Thanksgiving! Isn’t that wonderful! I can’t wait for you to meet her … of course, I’ve told her all about you and our little project and she’s looking forward to meeting you and adding in her two cents!’ As he stood by the...

Soul to the Highest Bidder Ch 02

I watched, amused, while a huffy, red faced Ms. Whitecliff marched out of Mr. Morrison’s office. She walked with her nose up in the air and with perfect posture, like she had had a poker permanently planted up her ass. Looking completely livid, she turned to me and scathingly declared, ‘I cannot and will not work with that man. I don’t care how much he pays. I will not do it. You will just have to find someone else. Goodbye’ I watched her attempt to slam the door after her, on her way out,...

From the Baltic to the Med part 14 of the Business

The travelers all wore jogging suits with Jackson's wife's logo in with a chic but, casual look. A blonde Danish woman asked if anyone was interested in a fuck while they were here. The law on sex work was pretty informal. In general you needed to have some other occupation and a woman could not be married or living with a man to avoid any appearance of pimping or coercion in the relationship. Otherwise it was open season. Nina did not want to be outdone so she said she would take on any of...

Pottercest Mirror Mirror

A fourteen-year-old Harry Potter, boy wizard, was laying in his bed at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Next to him was an almost identical naked fourteen-year-old black haired girl sleeping soundly. The girl was Lucy Potter; his twin sister. He rolled on his side to look at her, his hand gently stroking her hair, occasionally moving down her body to caress her breasts and stomach only to then return to her head. One would think that Harry would feel guilty about his actions,...

The Caning at the Cafe du Concorde

On the face of it, to any casual or uninformed observer, the Cafe du Concorde may have appeared an unlikely location to act as a setting for the public disgrace and punishment of Yvette Marie-Louise Renard. The cafe in its snug location on the eponymous main square of the idyllic little village of Pont du Rochelles showed nothing at first glance to suggest that it was anything else other than the sort of pleasant and friendly little rural establishment whose twin could be found in any village...

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