Its been about two months since Carmen and Peter
moved into the apartment behind mine in the big old
Victorian mansion on Rose Lane. Jeff and I became
friends with this older couple and I immediately
appropriated Carmen as my running partner. I had been
looking for a running companion for some time and
Carmen fit the bill perfectly. And …
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The party raged upstairs as our multiple relatives and
family friends enjoyed the festivities while getting
progressively more intoxicated. It seemed like the
annual event was New Years at our place. Why I don’t
know, it was just the tradition. I never really got into
it. I guess I didn’t get along with my cousins, mostly
because none of them …
You know what happened to me the other night? I went out drinking
with Jill, a friend of mine, and we ran into some guys we know. We
sat around drinking and talking for a long time. I don’t drink much,
and after a while I was really, really drunk and feeling funny. I
suspect that there was something potent …
It sounded like a good weekend getaway. Brandi’s parents were
going out of town, and they needed someone to watch the dogs. They had
a house in the mountains. We got there early Friday afternoon.
Her parents left, and we had the place to ourselves. It had been
in the high 20’s, and about 4pm, it started snowing like crazy.…
This was absolutely the last straw. The last couple of times Billy got
beaten up at his junior high school, there was really not much I could do.
Children can be awfully cruel, and aside from advising him to stay out of
the troublemakers’ way (and failing that, try to reason with his harassers),
I had to accept that this …
As we drove to the school, I decided to see if Mark would answer a question. ‘Mark?’ I began. ‘Yes,’ he responded, still looking out the window. ‘Why are you doing this?’ I asked. ‘Doing what?’ ‘Doing this to me,’ I continued. ‘I mean, at first’before this started’I
thought you might have a ‘crush’ or infatuation for me, but that’s …
The summer before I started my senior year of high school I took a job as a
baby-sitter for the Simmons Family. Mr. Simmons was my eighth grade history
teacher. All my girl friends were jealous. Most of the girls in his class had
a crush on him and dreamed of having sex with him, myself included. “Anna, you bitch! …
I. My Cherokee girl Do you love someone? Did you ever…? Sometimes I don’t know and I doubt
I ever did. “Love” is a word, not a feeling… And can you describe
feelings by saying out loud what is going inside you? I also do not know
the answer to that question. You live and you feel, that’s all I …
Its been pretty warm here the last few weeks. On a typical Saturday
afternoon, I was trying give my classic 66 Mustang a tune up. I wanted to
get it ready for the shore and even warmer weather. My wife was at work
and I just wanted to putter around the house today. In the driveway was my
older sisters …
“I saw this, too.”
Stan’s hand began searching for, then finding, the side hem of the
sarong.
Helen tilted her head, eyes closed, as Stan’s mouth found that wonderful
hollow in her neck below her ear, that special place that excites her.
Already she was coloring – her pale skin took on a red glow.
Now he had one hand …
Read More →Jem Alaasha slowly paced the small, confined, featureless space in an
endless, pointless procession. Six measured paces, turn to the left, six
measured paces, turn to the left, over and over, just as she had done since
awakening in this empty, padded box some infinite time before. She was beyond
fury, beyond rage, beyond hatred. All her immediate anger had …
It was the sound of something going “Pop!” that woke Maria up. She had been
asleep only a little while it seemed, having got home with Joseph somewhat
late that evening.
After waiting an hour for the flying boat to arrive, Joseph and Maria had
been among the first to leave Hiro Atamo’s party. Joseph didn’t want to hang
around …
From time to time, as he worked, Frank was aware of his Mistress
phoning around to various friends or using the record-player. An
easy-going life. How happy she would be, thought Frank bitterly,
at the knowledge that he was unceasingly sweating his guts out at
her command. Pure joy to a sadist like her. How she must hate
men. That …
Katerina Bronislow was a picture of beauty and grace.
The young champion glided to an abrupt stop, sparkles
cascading from her silver blades as they bit into the
ice. A moment of silence, then the music came back to
life in a burst of joy, as the young woman flexed at
the knees to push herself into another change-double-
three.…
I came home late one night and was heading up to bed
when I heard the soft sound of crying coming from my sister
Kim’s room. I knocked and she asked me to come in.
Kim was a beautiful girl, just turned eighteen. Her
hair is golden blonde, and it falls down to her shoulders in
these big girls. She’s …