"The gate was closing for the night. Miryam was on the proper side of the wall. Ivan was not."
Ivan rushed from the doorway where he had been concealed, jumping, turning halfway round, landing on his back in the thick, coarse straw piled behind the supply wagons.Not two strides behind, Miryam pounced, landing astride the young lad with a...
It was the summer of 1683 when Jean Riel arrived in Lachine. His long journey from Limrik, Ireland to New France had finally concluded.The son of a French soldier and an innocent Irish maid he had stayed in Ireland after his father returned to...
"Beauty and Beast make a passionate and powerful pair"
As Jutta entered the ballroom the party guests quieted in overlapping waves, like wheat in a windblown field. The crowd had never seen anything quite like the tall black-clad vision that swept through the room. She wore a midnight silk...
"Kelly learned some wild family history through a conversation with her mom."
It was sometime in the fall of 1985 and Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly and her mom had always been close. Almost sister-like close, which struck me as odd since she had an older sister, although the age...
"Our young beauty continues her sensual journey in Venice"
Jutta was overwhelmed with feelings she did not understand. She was breathing so fast she became light-headed. She struggled her way down the ladder and then fled the library without thinking. Her silk robe was left crumpled on the wood...
"Two women in the 1920's meet some guys, and go to a speakeasy with them."
Ginny and I had just hopped off the trolley at Third Street and were walking towards the Million Dollar Theater. Ben Hur was in its second month, and the lines were finally down enough that we could catch a late...
"Two Georges and an over-sized hand."
"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's...
"A young beauty's seduction by a beast begins"
Jutta Meyer was an only child. Her mother died in childbirth and she was brought up in Amsterdam by her loving, doting father, Lukas. She was beautiful, precocious, and strong-willed from her earliest days, and Lukas indulged her in everything. ...
"A chic and mature French couple seduce Mary, or does she seduce them?"
Cap Ferrat, South of France, May 1903.The last rays of the setting sun still showed above the dark line of the sea’s horizon, but in the woods that lined the hilly coast, twilight had turned to night and the scent...
"Wife was oversold."
Here is a real cuckold tale about my own wife. All photos are of the real wife, who has many sexploits beyond this single event (topics for later).You may find that one job that she took was extreme.In the mid...
