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"Have you really wondered why? Have you really wondered how? Im sure you're keen to know. but first, continue. Dont let my words stop you." Those were the words he heard from the dream he lad last night. It was so terrifyingly wierd that he actually woke up in cold sweat
Nurse couldn’t help her self I’ve been a trauma nurse for about 10 years, that Friday night was normal, meaning busy as hell. The cops brought in this guy who got in an altercation with someone and ended up getting stabbed
This is a companion story to my earlier "Joan's Week as a Motel Slut". It is not a continuing story line and may be read independently. However, if you enjoy one you may enjoy the other.. Reader comments, opinions and feedback are welcome
I hate where I work. In fact to say I “hate” it is an understatement. When I think about all the jobs I could be in, I get sad and angry at my present situation. I work in a dusty warehouse called Knappers, where I pick orders for local shops, day in, day out, 2pm until 10pm
My full time job is as a female medical assistant to a leading urologist in a major city. I sought out a career in this field mainly due to my fascination with penises. One of my patients, Robert, recently hired me on the side to tutor his 16-year old son
New job; new start; not for Fiona: 7 Names changed to protect people’s privacy but locations are real.
“Death doesn't exist. It never did.. Everything that happens before Death is what counts.” -Ray Bradbury, "Something Wicked This Way Comes" *** It was late, and everyone else had gone home. There was no one to keep Sharon company. No one but the dead
DISCLAIMER - Since this story involves real people, even though it is a work of fiction, names have been changed to protect the identities of anyone mentioned. I always knew my coworker Rochelle didn’t like me very much, I just never knew how much
There have been fantasies for hundreds of years about what can be done through hypnosis - especially erotic fantasies, especially of a man taking absolute control of the minds of dozens of young and nubile women. This is nonsense. And yet..
I had been driving for a full hour before I saw the ram shackled huddle of buildings appear like a mirage at the road side
This is proposed as a sequel to the item entitled “Food court” by hornyhubby74, dated 2-11-11, which is an exceptional piece of writing and which is a real joy to read
The Chauffeur (#14) New Business, New Problems By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 The drive to the OB/GYN was uneventful. When we arrived, Dr. Ronda had already alerted her receptionist to move us to the top of the list. I went in with each of the ladies one by one
As you have read both Ashleigh and Renee and I are part of the relationship now after a weekend away. It now comes to a grinding halt due to a trip to China, but theirs continued to blossom in my absence. Ash will write about this shortly
My job is OK. It is kind of boring working in an office with all men. Not much scenery to look at during the day but I get by. A few months ago I was working long hours to complete a large project for our very best client. It required me to work long hours
The Deal Jane Rosten is well known at the university for throwing some of the best parties. Unfortunately throwing amazing parties does not count as part of the curriculum. Her academic advisor just informed her that she isn’t on the track to graduate next year
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