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When I first fucked the mother in law

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A romance story

Jennifer is a 17 year old girl who meets the man of her dreams in a movie theater...and he's old enough to be her father. M/f, slow, romance, first,consensual Jennifer's Story (complete) fiction by rache I was at the mall waiting for my friend, Shelly, who was supposed to bemeeting me there so we could see a movie. But she was late, as usual, so Iwas just sitting by the food court. I'd have been in trouble if my parentsknew I was there alone, they didn't let me go anyplace by myself...

Embers Dying Spark The Flame

Embers Dying, Spark the Flame. By Way Zim. A brief explanation; This story is a mixed vision, fantasy and reality, the core of which was a dream I've experienced on and off over the years. Within this work of fiction are many truths merged with make believe including idealized representations of people I know and respect. The wrap is pure fancy, a thought brought to what I hope is a reasonable conclusion. In the words of one of my favorite authors, Douglas Adams "Share and...

In For A Penny

It started innocently enough. My wife, Susan, had been out of town for four days of a two-week work-related training session and I was, shall we say, frustrated and missing our sex life. I was trying to masturbate while fantasizing about her but I kept losing my erection. On her side of the bed, hanging on the post, was the blue nightgown she wore the last night she was home. I could still remember how that felt as I rubbed up against her so I reached over and grabbed it. A faint trace...

Acting Responsibly

ACTING RESPONSIBLY by GENEVA In 1900's England a young Italian man is changed and inserted into rival business family to spy on their trade secrets. Things do not go according to plan but a great actress is born. The character of Grandmother Angela Santini is a minor character in my earlier story "REQUITAL". START Throughout the meeting my attention had been wandering with the whole tedious business. I began to daydream, mainly on how I would become a famous actor. I...

A Head for Business and a Bod for Sin

A Head For Business And a Bod For Sin By Kayooger "Tracy! Where's my coffee?" Doug Watson growled. He was not a morning person. "Here it comes, Mr. Watson," purred Tracy Link, as she strode effortlessly into Doug's on her four-inch heels, her hands gracefully balancing a large mug of steaming hot java. "Someone - and I'm not naming names - used up the last of the Equal in the break room, and I know how you like your Equal, so I had to run down to the coffee shop to...

Emily Disaffected

The thing about insomnia is, your time isn't even Time anymore. Even if you get the same ration of hours, even a couple extra, they've become an inflated foreign currency: you can't buy nothing worth shit with them. I always drift into it, in cycles. I'll have a good week, waking and sleeping like a model citizen, Ben Franklin style. Up at six, bed by nine. It's funny, waking up with the morning light, it really is perky. Especially if you have nothing to do. But then time slides. You have a...

The Curse of Madoka

This is my third story hosted by Fictionmania. This story was adapted from a Japanese short illustrated story called "Madoka" by Metamorgirl. If you liked this, please visit their website at metamorgirl.blog83.fc2.com , or their pixiv account at www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=7172344 . As always, feel free to leave constructive criticism. Thanks for reading! Madoka part 1: metamorgirl.blog83.fc2.com/blog-entry-127.html#more Madoka part 2:...

Episode 9 Where was Gemma

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Winter at Cousin s House

This is story that happened about 10 years ago, and in that time of my life many bad things happened to me, so that period of my life is pushed back in my mind and only the good things flash back sometimes. I was 24 years old, I had passed heaven and hell so far and the story happens just when I ended long relationship with one girl. Maybe I will write this long and wide, and you are supposed to hear good porn story, but I hope you will forgive me that. I wanted to move out to live at my step...

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Whatever Happened to Sister Hyde

When I posted my story 'Dr Jekyll & Sister Hyde - an alternate ending', which is a reimaging of the ending of the Hammer studios movie, I thought I was done with the character. Turns out I was wrong.... If you haven't seen the movie go seek it out. Seriously, it's really good and you should watch it. N.B.: This story is a sequel to, and contains spoilers for, my tale 'Dr Jekyll & Sister Hyde - an alternate ending'. * Whatever Happened to...

Long Shot

LONG SHOT By Geneva A women's committee uses a magic book to change two men to women, to improve the life of one and the attitude of the other. This is a further tale of the exploits of the women's committee that featured in five of my earlier stories, "Making the best of it, " No Service At All", "The World is my Oyster", "Not Quite Done Yet" and "In Committee". START Vera looked round at the other eight women at her dining room table. It was getting more crowded, she...

An Adult s Night In

I was stirring the curry I had on the stove when my boyfriend came up behind me. Greg started to kiss my neck and his hand wandered down to my ass. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my bum. “Not now, everyone will be over in a minute”. “Come on Mel, don't we have time for just a quick one?”. Our friend Ava and her husband Rick were coming over for dinner. “Nope, but don't worry I will make the wait worth while. I promise.” I turned around and started kissing Greg on the...

Stains of Blue

Stainsof Blue His house was exactly how I had imaginedit, though the word 'house' seemed barely appropriate for the huge mansion,surrounded by a flourishing green garden I stood in front of. I had dismissedthe driver, who had gotten me from the airport, and now trying to regainmy composure, I stood there on my own, brushing some folds out of my knee-longblack skirt and white blouse. I couldn't make myself move, couldn't do one more step towards that door, whereHe would wait for me. He, the man...

Summer 9

She’d arrived with a small suitcase, much like before. And, just like before I offered her the spare bedroom. I probably should have talked it over with Jennette first, but thankfully, she seemed okay with it.‘I think telling you no would be worse for us than telling you yes,’ was what she told me and so it was settled although, despite that, I was understandably nervous with both of them in the house especially since Summer, had she changed at all during the last three years, seemed to fall...

Vampire Empire from London

The arrival of the Brigantine Sacrum Maya VI It is May 28, 1830, when Edward-Maximilian Williams went to work like every day. He is 23 years old and was born on December 31st, 1806 in London. Edward-Maximilian is 1.81 m tall, he has blonde hair, a mustache, gray-green eyes, a muscular body and his angular face usually has a smile on his face. Edward is an only child and his parents are. Skye is 45 years old and Edgar Williams is 55 years old. Edward's personality was characterized by friendly,...

Another Love

You couldn’t hear the roar of the Boeing 737 Turbofan jet engines from the airport observation deck, but you could see the tremble of the large plane as the twenty thousand pounds of thrust kicked in. A jet engine is a marvelous creation. It is as beautiful as any work of art and has the deceptive simplicity of a flower, each delicate part intricately dependent on the others. I have spent the greater portion of my life in the pursuit of my passion for these beautiful and powerful creations....

Decorating Job

I'm lying on the beach in Florida thinking back a couple of weeks ago, and grateful that I'm wearing my baggy swimming shorts rather than my preferred Speedos. "John, got a minute?" Always a bad sign. "John, get in here NOW" means get ready with a defence, the customer don't like somefink. "John, got a job for you" means you'll get paid rather than laid off. But this? This means he wants something. It's Friday, I'm off next week. I can guess already. I want me holiday. It's only...

Eternity

Chapter 1 Since my wife left me, I've taken to having a few of an afternoon, so I stopped in at the Eternity on Queen Street West for a drink. It's one of the last good "conversation bars" left in Toronto. I like a nice quiet place to have a sip. Like all the other musicians I know, I hate the canned music in most bars. It seems designed to interfere with my conversation and to piss me off in general. In the Eternity, you can actually hear your own thoughts and share those of other...

Jennifer s Story

I was at the mall waiting for my friend, Shelly, who was supposed to be meeting me there so we could see a movie. But she was late, as usual, so I was just sitting by the food court. I'd have been in trouble if my parents knew I was there alone, they didn't let me go anyplace by myself since I had just turned 14 a month ago. I didn't know why, since I knew what was going on anyway, it wasn't like I was a little kid anymore. And besides, it wasn't my fault Shelly was late, was it? There...

The Making of A Little Heresy

Someone tried to unlock the apartment door. The key scratched against the lock time and time again. Amanda looked up from her laptop, then she rose and walked into the hallway. “Greg, is that you?” she called hesitantly through the door. A muffled grunt answered her. Calming her nerves, she opened the door a crack, only to be face to face with her husband. The stink of whiskey was heavy on his breath, his hair ruffled and his expensive suit crinkled. “Lemme in, that damn key’s not working,”...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 106 Back Home Again

Sophia and Warren were on the Massachusetts Turnpike headed for Oceanview. It was the middle of May. "Remind me never to drive from Wisconsin to Massachusetts with a pregnant woman ever again," Warren grumbled good-naturedly. "Was it that trying, dear?" Sophia smirked at him. "It's just that I think I wore out the brakes. I've heard 'honey, pull over' so much in the last two days that I think I'll be hearing it in my sleep." "Fine. You try sitting in a car for two days with a...

Love s Distant ShoreChapter 2

"Two hours today. I hope you all made arrangements." Professor Warners had a way of speaking without looking at any of her forty students. "This is your mid-term practical, so remember that I'm looking at elements and naturalism ... Not realism." She loved theory and this wasn't my first exposure to it, or to the professor. I was in my second year at Princeton, working vaguely towards my bachelor's degree, and I tuned the woman out as I prepped my ground. We were doing charcoal, not...

Sisoban O malloryChapter 4

As I later learned, the conspiracy against me began as soon as they left. The ladies adjourned to Chelsea’s house, for a strategic planning session. “They were perfect for each other,” said Chelsea, sadly. “They were. We have to find some way to make this right.” That from my mother. Anne and Claire agreed, and started planning. Maddy had been unusually quiet. They finally asked what she thought. “I agree with everything you said, but you didn’t grow up with him. He’s the most easygoing...

The Pact Episode 5 the ClubhouseChapter 31

Morning had come too early for Toby -- the requirement to turn out and deliver the edited Cindy and Beverly Show came only an hour and a half after he and Amy collapsed in bed, exhausted, after a torrid bout of lovemaking. It needed doing, though, so he cranked it out, then tried to go back to bed. It seemed like he'd only just closed his eyes when Ma came in and said, "Candace is on the phone -- something about a sign painter." That call brought good news, though -- not only could the...

A Happy EndingChapter 2

It was actually Saturday evening when I drove up to Penkhull, to pick Lyn up. The Potteries is wonderfully situated for the countryside, travel in any direction and you’re soon surrounded bt greenery. Of course, over the years many of those little pubs that, before the motor car, had existed just for a few locals, had become posh hostelries for us city folk. I’d decided on an overly large country pub, out near Mow Cop, as our destination for the evening. Before the change in drink driving...

Satan s BrideChapter 5

"Come in," smiled Darius extending his hand to the young blonde as the two women entered the old Victorian mansion. "You must be Cathy." His touch was electrifying and Mioki almost giggled to see her friend's reaction. Cathy was as instantly infatuated with the painter as Mioki had been during her first encounter with Darius. They sat in a drawing room where he offered them wine. They talked cordially for a few minutes, both women hanging on his every word as he described his life as a...

SargeChapter 20

There might be something to worry about. What with Tasha sleeping with the same women I had slept with. Since I am no shrink. I didn’t care. I just did my morning twenty miles. It went okay, but I did miss my road bike. If Tasha rode with me, even semi regularly, I would have to buy another bike of own. That is assuming her father didn’t buy her a Pirelli. In which case, I got my Walmart special road bike returned. I thought about that all during the ride. When I pulled into the...

DestinyChapter 12

Mom drove us to the ice cream store where we found a booth with privacy. She said, "What we talk about is just between us right now. We'll tell the others after I've done my homework. Basically, my plan is to McDonald-ize the Dial-A-Meal Corporation. If they don't agree to my plan, if I think it's right, I will seek financing and go into competition with them." I must have looked completely lost. She laughed. "Okay, now Dial-A-Meal pays regular wages and benefits to the sales staff,...

My Second Piece of AssChapter 9 Randy reflects Lacy becomes suspicious

{Names of real characters have been changed. Names of fictitious characters are real.} On the 21st of September I celebrated having been a civilian for three months, studying, alone. The past three months had been the busiest, most challenging, decision packed months of my life. In the three months Laura and I had spent three R & Rs together and carried on countless telephone conversations. She had adopted me as her little brother and I had committed myself to being the best brother a...

A Mercenary s TaleChapter 17

The following morning there were some thick heads. The party had gone on well into the early morning. Donald and Isabella rose, and Brianna helped her dress. They went down for breakfast. It was here they were brought up to date with the state of the town. Bishop Rathbone explained about the state of the church, and Father Jonas. “Get some people, and get it cleaned up. I would like to have a service of thanksgiving, as soon as possible. Ask around if folk have things they’d like to donate,...

Hard Times in the Land of PlentyChapter 4

The girls were eating Starfish and Buddy and I had to try 3 different ones and tell them which was best. Star had a paper and was keeping score. She told me they had cooked the fish different ways and some of them didn't even come close to working. They had one method that would stick together and not break so we could make the finished product star shaped. We had to get out of the kitchen so they could finish dinner so I gathered the Flying Burrito Sisters and laid out what had to be done...

This Is Your Carstairs SpeakingChapter 4 Begin the legume

“Okay, so maybe it’s me. I’m on TV, sometimes. I did a movie. Someone made a painting and thought of me. Or they saw an ad or something. This happens to Emma all the time.” Melody shook her head. “Except in her case they Photoshop her face onto pornography. That’s her actual face, not a portrait. This is one, and it’s fairly well done. The painter wasn’t very experienced, but certainly talented. I’d say he used a live model, not just one reference picture.” When Melody says these things,...

Art CriticChapter 4 Plunged into Darkness

Annette and I were officially seniors. So were Kendra, Les, Mavis, and Susan. Dad helped Morgan set up an agency LLC with Les as a contractor—even though Les was still a year from graduation. The two of them began recruiting artists from the incoming senior class, starting with Annette, Kendra, Mavis, and me. They decided to focus their efforts on getting more of our material into the public eye. I was a painter, Annette was a writer, Kendra was a sculptor, and Mavis was a photographer. For...

New Start Ray s StoryChapter 10

Ray skipped his usual lunch stop today. He wanted to work on a couple things for himself. He was lucky enough in his timing that everything seemed to go just like plans ticking off a checklist. He found the office as easily as if there were neon signs and a giant arrow pointing down from the sky. He knocked on the open door and heard a distracted, "Come in." He walked in and said in the friendliest voice, "Phillip Marriot?" The other man looked up. He had dark good looks and he seemed...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 2

"Dad, I have a date tonight, a boy named Jason Watson. He's Terry's cousin, in town visiting for a week. It's a double date with Terry and Barbie." He gave me a steady, studied gaze and asked, "What's the catch? You wouldn't give me so many details unless you wanted to bury me in minutia so I'd miss the big picture." "He's twenty, a college boy." "I see. I have only one question, cupcake. Can you handle him?" "What do you mean?" "If you say no, will he respect your...

Lucky StiffChapter 40 Wild Weekend II

No, I can't forget tomorrow, When I think of all my sorrows, When I had you there but then I let you go. And now it's only fair That I should let you know What you should know... --Without You (Harry Nilsson) We didn't do much Friday night. Kristen suggested we order take-out Chinese and she passed an order to the main house to have somebody pick it up for us. Harry arrived about forty-five minutes later, our meals in those white cardboard cartons. Lynette and Kristen drank white...

UniversityChapter 17

Late Saturday morning we walked along King Street. We went into Red Chili, but nothing seemed appealing. At The Urban Store there were just the sort of tee shirts I'd wanted: crimson, emerald, peacock blue, forsythia. "Can I get more than one?" I asked Rachel. "Why not? You'll still have something when you spill sauce on the one you're wearing Sunday!" "Nasty girl! I should beat you for that!" "Oh, please, sir!" We both laughed at that. I bought an emerald and a blue. They...

My Second Piece of AssChapter 24 Ollie Confesses

{My thanks to those who have read and commented on previous chapters of this series. Welcome to new readers. Familiarity with characters and events described in previous chapters is recommended. Read chapters 1 through 23.} On Monday Huley interrupted my conversation with two guys who had applied for the painter helper jobs. I was in the process of telling them we could use them on Saturday when she broke in. "Your phone was busy last night. Papa wants to talk to you," she advised me...

Arcanum of Steamworks and Magick ObscuraIn Which Our Hero Seduces a Married Woman Confronts Mr Gilbert Bates Inventor of the Steam Engine

IFS ZEPHYR MIRACLE! SURVIVORS TELLS ALL! Half-Orc Walks Away from Fiery Death! Greetings, fellow Tarantians! It is I, Victor Wright, your faithful and vigilant editor, bringing you an exclusive story that only a paper of this breadth and quality could possibly do! Just yesterday, our humble offices were visited by none other than the sole survivor of the IFS Zephyr blimp tragedy (please see photograph, pg 2), and he deigned to share his account of the final minutes of that fateful voyage...

Vacation Chapter 50

Day Fifty - Monday I woke up being kissed on the nose by Sue. When my eyes opened, she smiled at me and said, "Morning sleepy head, it's past time to get up and get going." The clock said Six-fifteen. I felt rested but didn't really want to get up. Sue got out of bed and headed into the bathroom. Guess it was time to begin the day. Before going into the bathroom, I started two pots of coffee and unlocked the door and opened it in case someone came over and needed to get at the...

Henry s Gift

The day Henry P., a client turned a friend of mine showed me what he called his secret cookie jar, which turned out to be an album or a portfolio of sorts, my own secret life began. For a long time, I could not shake off the disgrace that plagued me when the new interests and fascinations invaded my life. Each wave of guilty pleasure, dwarfing any prior sexual experience seemed to plunge me deeper into the unknown. At the age of 50, I was beginning to explore new territories, slowly bringing...

Greek Art

“Greek Art” Written by Ryan Black. David: 43 years old; painter; resides in upstate New York in the country; divorced for three years; hasn’t dated since. Robby: 19 years old; football player; resides in upstate New York in the country; has had numerous girlfriends. “The Ad” David sat hopelessly and restlessly in his studio. Paintings and pictures surrounded him, but there was nothing to his liking. Once, long ago when he was married and younger, he specialized in nude painting. All of his...

Glade and Ivory Ch 24

Chapter Twenty Four Glade couldn’t recall a time when she’d ever felt more despair than when she was finally certain that she’d never be able sail back to her lover across the choppy waters of the billowing sea. Was there any point in even being alive without Demure? It was only after many hours of weeping and cursing the spirits of her now extinct tribe that she at last returned her attention to the mundane but no less urgent task of staying alive. She was still adrift on a raft that was...

Vic s Education

Jill regretted letting Beth talk her into going for a drink with her after work. Now, she was stuck in a basement wine bar of a nearby hotel pouring her heart out. Feeling very drunk, Jill was on her fourth glass of wine as her secretary, Beth, continued to grill her, "What is wrong with you? You have been so distracted today.""Last night, I woke up in a cold sweat worrying about my son. Earlier in he evening, his father had called to belittle me because of how poorly I had raised Vic. After 18...

Tattoo

Tattoo By Margaret Jeanette Susan Reid was getting ready for work. She was in the bathroom putting on her make-up and reached into her make-up drawer for her lipstick. It wasn't in the corner where she always kept it. She looked down and saw it in the center of the drawer. She grabbed it and applied it to her lips. She wondered as she was applying it if Richard, her husband had been in her drawer. She dismissed it as she thought about what chore she would leave for...

Ashley and MiloChapter 4

"Wake up Daddy and see the sun. It's like a big red ball." I could smell coffee. I guess I overslept or didn't want to let go of the dream I was having. Ashley brought out a cup of what she had brewed and sat next to me. The kids watched with us until the sun was completely sitting on the horizon. I made my excuses and headed out back to the outhouse. Ashley had put the washbasin out with a jug of water. I came in asking, "Does anyone want a bath?" Ashley snickered. "Not me, the tub...

Friends Forever

Lately I’ve been going through a really bad faze and when I say bad I mean horrific. Firstly, my boyfriend dumped me. I had no idea everything was not fine, I was totally convinced I had finally found love and then wham, he runs off with my sister. I guess I was wrong. Anyway, so there I am hart broken wondering how I’m going to get through the first family gathering when, I get fired. Why do I get fired? Is it because I’m bad at my job? Oh, no, it’s because my boss’s wife thinks I’m having an...

Artistic Effects

All art, erotic and otherwise, which features portraits of human beings, whether nude or dressed, or male or female, must, to retain interest, do more than merely display a figure, even of the handsomest or most beautiful appearance. Artists accomplish this end in divers ways. Their various approaches form the subject of this essay. But, first, a dare. Artists of words, your visual colleagues challenge you. Can authors, like illustrators and painters, find as many creative ways to...

My Michelle Ch 04

The author waives all liability for any technique described herein even more so than usual. Weak stomachs please bail out here. **************** Things had been going amazingly with Michelle. The one problem was we just seemed to keep bumping into my former neighbor and her former cocaine dealer Joe. Every time we ran into him on campus, which our class schedules made nearly inevitable, Michelle got depressed and shaky, which did not do wonders for her state of mind. She would come out of...

Tim the Teenager Part XV

Tim, the Teenage Part Fifteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 2 - Are You Free This Evening? (Or A Slave?) (fff, mm foreplay) "Wow!" Joey exclaimed as we entered the room my father had selected for us. "Look at THAT!" Suzi exclaimed, pointing up on the wall. "Holy Shit! How did he get that?" I said amazed. "Heh. I guess the same place as that one," Joey said pointing behind us. "Shit," was I could say. We were...

Long Hot Summer Ch 3

My other employers booked no daytime hours for me on Wednesdays so I could service my yardwork clientele. I mowed five different lawns all within a few blocks of each other. I started around nine in the morning, and it usually took me about six hours or so. The Kaminski’s yard was the last one the list; it’s promise as well as the extra adrenalin it incited helped me push through the tedium and fatigue of it all.I finished Mrs. Fulton’s yard around two o’clock, crossed the street to the...

Tandem

I'd gotten caught late at the office. By the time I got home, I was exhausted. I was ready to just drop into my chair, skip dinner, pretend to watch t.v. as my eyelids fluttered closed, and wait for my wife Dana to nudge me awake a few hours later and tell me I should just go to bed. The scenario didn't happen a lot, but often enough I could read the map for this particular evening. When I got in the house, Dana came up and gave me a kiss, and then apologized. "I'm sorry, but the kids got...

Mutant 59 the Plastic Eaters

Many years ago I found a library book titled "Mutant 59: The Plastic Eaters". It was very up-beat. It's been swimming around in my head for nigh onto forty five years now. I think that it's time for a different impression. Since so much of our society depends on plastics now compared to the 1960s. Let's just imagine what a catastrophe it would be. The first thing that let me know something was wrong was my shoes fell off my feet. They disintegrated. Then the lights in the grocery store...

Tim The Teenage MCPart V 2 Are You Free This Evening Or A Slave

"Wow!" Joey exclaimed as we entered the room my father had selected for us. "Look at THAT!" Suzi exclaimed, pointing up on the wall. "Holy Shit! How did he get that!" I said amazed. "Heh. I guess the same place as that one," Joey said pointing behind us. "Shit," was I could say. We were looking at life size paintings of the moments I lost my virginities. The first one was of me entering Suzi, and the one behind us was of Joey entering me. I couldn't believe it. I had felt no...

Pfand XChapter 20

In the room of a small motel that was part of a regional motel chain, Carl watched television from the comfort of a new mattress that had been delivered along with himself. He looked over at Jennifer who was busy painting her toenails. The look of concentration on her face almost made him want to laugh. World leaders were falling all over the place and she was painting her toenails. There was something ironic about that. Carl said, "We make a good team." "I think so," Jennifer answered...

Tim The Teenage MCPart XXI 1 Searching For the Pigments of Your Self Portrait

I awoke in my bed alone, the old ache in my heart making its presence felt as I got up and got dressed without a purpose to my life. After having spent a week in Atlanta with Eric and his family, I came home just in time to help Suzi move into her apartment in Kenton county and to see Joey's new house. I spent another week with them, having promised them a chance to show me how much fun it would be if I went to Central state with them. And a lot of fun I was. I had the separation sickness...

Jamaica sun and a mature white wife

Jamaica sun and a mature white wife.The wife and I have been married for 35 years. We both in our mid fifties and the world now takes a much slower pace than before. The k**s are all grown up, married and live out of state. The wife just retire and I will be right behind her in a couple of years. Life has been good for us maybe just a little boring.The wife just got off the phone with her married sister. Her sister’s married life pretty much mirrored ours. A mature couple settled in a...

How JB Became Famous Chapters 16 20

Chapter XVI: JB and the Argument. I ran all the way down the hall, went clear to the other side of Marnie's bed and got down on the floor. I could hear all the ladies talking but I couldn't tell what they were saying. Then I heard someone yell. I figured it was Dr Spinner because neither Nora nor Marnie had yelled before, and the principal at my old school did a lot. But then I heard a different voice yell too. I walked up the hall very slowly. The ladies were in the living room...

Thursday s ChildChapter 8

Over the next few weeks Becca was able to do little about Garry other than to make sure he saw her often and that she was liked by the other children. She did this by being a spectator with the children or by being a touch judge for Garry's games. There was much else going on to keep her occupied. The Damsels had a tight schedule to complete a number of jobs by Christmas and had the additional one of doing up Mary's new flat. Becca was required to join the painters rather than be in a...

Aurum Et Periculo the Mystery of the Roman GoldChapter 2A Paris and Adventure

The following day was also beautiful. I was thinking two gorgeous April days in a row must be an English record. We cleared the Marina on a course slightly east of south under full sail. I steered while daddy and Mother set the sails. Mel sat next to me on the navigator’s bench looking bright green. I said kindly, “You’ll get used to it dear”. She responded by heaving into one of the buckets at my feet. I had to admit that the Channel is a lot choppier than most of the places I had...

Robert JenkinsChapter 23

Grandfather picked me up at the airport. Grandfather rarely drove and I was surprised to see him. "I hope your people enjoy New Orleans as much as we did. Next winter, let's make sure and go again." "How are you doing?" "Pretty well. I'm packed; just in case we get the call about Brooke. I'm going to miss Richard and Jan." I said, "They're going to miss you too." "Can't be helped. We've been invited to tour Westminster Village this afternoon and eat there tonight. They're...

Dynasty and Destiny Book 6 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 22 The Road to Bristol

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