Pet Ownership Ch. 14

*Chapter 14: Bill Moves In*

After putting Bill on the plane to go home and put his affairs in order the three of us had a lot of talking to do. Pet was very much in love with Bill. By the end of the week it was easy to tell that Bill was not only in love with Pet but worshiped her. I don’t know if a pet can have a pet but when we were not around Bill was her puppy dog. He would follow her anywhere and do anything she said. As far as Bill was concerned the sun rose and set because of Pet.

It would take about three weeks for Bill to get everything in order, rent a truck and drive back. We had a lot to do as well. Pet stopped taking her pills. I told them we were going to have to get a bigger house. What I didn’t tell them is that Bill would design and build our new house. Kathy and I talked a lot during that three weeks and we both agreed that one week was not long enough to know if we wanted Bill as the father of our baby. We like the guy a lot but this is a major decision. We know it is the right thing for Pet. Read the rest of this entry »

Twenty One

I hang up the phone, smiling eagerly as grab my things and make my way to the elevator. My five friends have left the hotel already to head to a local hot-spot club then to a strip bar perhaps, something I just wasn’t in the mood for. I let them go their own way knowing things will probably get drunk out of hand with them and end up in some stupor and an event in walking back to the hotel as they just can’t seem to get it together to catch a taxi back. Shaking it off I walk to the elevator and head down to the lobby to catch a cab. Read the rest of this entry »

Welcoming Committee

The woman’s name was Scarlet, which also happened to be the color of her hair. Not that you could tell, from the bandana covering her head, tied neatly behind her. The only substance harder to remove from hair that chewing gum was paint, as far as she was concerned. So far, the cloth on her head had saved her hair, but not her clothes- she was freckled in white and green paint she noticed, kneeing down to fix a silver dollar sized hole in the wall. The jeans and shirt were old and faded anyway.

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Tia Plans An Impregnation Pt. 02

*Part II: The Insemination*

Chapter 5

Day one:

Very little conversation occurred between Tia and Tim as they started the 15 mile drive through the countryside to The New Life Center. The long route allowed Tia to concentrate on lasting thought. Capturing the memories of the next three days was important to her. She had packed a diary.

It was a cool spring day. The tiny flowers were beginning to blossom. She sensed passions rising just as the flowers were beginning to bloom. Eggs were ready for pollination. Read the rest of this entry »

The Helper Ch. 01

My boss told me to keeping washing down the door frames and windows so the painters could start painting in a few days. I was lucky to get a job as I was just passing through Valley Town when my motorcycle blew a cylinder. So to pay for the repair job, the Cycle shop owner called his brother who had just gotten this large paint job.

I was hired as a helper so here I was washing outside doors and window at the St. Mary”s convent and hospital. I had been at it for nearly two hours when I had to bleed my rat of two cups of morning coffee. I tried the door I was washing but it was locked. So after looking around and seeing no one I whipped out my trusty fuck stick and took a good old healthy piss. Read the rest of this entry »

Summertime Work (And Play)

Because I had to take a make-up course the summer between my junior and senior years of college, I couldn”t find much in the way of a steady job for those few months. So I blanketed my parents” neighborhood with flyers offering to do gardening or oddjobs and was pleased I found enough takers to earn a little walking-around money.

One of my customers was the Joneses [not their real name] – Thomas and Laura. They had a large house just two streets away and they hired me to cut their lawn, as well as do general gardening. The Joneses and my parents knew each other and were occasional guests in each other’s homes, but I wouldn’t describe them as close friends. Read the rest of this entry »

Old Friends

Melanie touched his hand, jumping back when he started awake and looked up at her with wide, bloodshot eyes. It was late, almost 2 am. It was almost time to close, and the diner had been dead empty, save for the sleeping patron, for nearly an hour. She blinked in surprise at the intensity in his gaze.

“I…I’m sorry.” The man frowned, and raked his hand back through his sandy blonde curls, which just fell back impishly into blindingly green eyes. “What time is it?” He tapped his watch, but belatedly remembered that it had been dead for a couple days. Habit kept it around his wrist, and a poor memory kept him from making the trip to the store to retain the batteries necessary to get it going again. Read the rest of this entry »

Ribbon Girl

“Real story…..hubby and I’s first date memorialized.)”

Even though we had only met a couple of weeks before I already felt like I’d known him for an eternity. Tomorrow was his birthday so I decided to plan a little surprise for him. He’d told me the night before that he had the day off because of a dentist apt and he should be back home by 11. So I started planning out just what I’d do in my head. We both loved the Grateful Dead and one verse of one of their songs always stuck out in my head, “must have been the roses…roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair.” Except for the fact that mine was long and blonde. I came up with a brilliant idea as I rummaged through my dresser drawer. I found 3 spools of ribbon that I had planned to use for something else, but at that moment I changed my mind. Read the rest of this entry »

Katrina In The Sun

“The characters and events in this story are the product of the author’s imagination. Any similarities to actual persons or events is purely coincidence. ”

It has been one of those weeks that make you glad when it’s over. Saturday has arrived sunny and warm on a late spring day. This is to be a lonely weekend for me. I have been a widower for the past 2 years, and my kids are all away for the weekend. My sons are off camping this weekend and my daughter is with a friend’s family in the mountains. I couldn’t go because of a meeting I had to call for Friday afternoon that could not be postponed. There is another one early Monday that includes people coming from other offices around the country, so there was no way I could get away this weekend. I have decided to take care of the spring yard work I have been putting off for weeks. Read the rest of this entry »

Jill Ch. 02

Jill returned to The Pink PUSSYkat the following evening, waiting until almost eleven to arrive. The parking lot was nearly as full as the night before, but as she found a space for her car, she could see that a few people were leaving. She walked to the entrance and went inside.

There was a large crowd, mostly in the area closest to the dancers’ runway. All the tables were filled back as far as she was standing, but there were several empty tables and booths in the back. Jill threaded her way through the crowd and found Jeff at the bar, standing at the end next to the only empty stool. Read the rest of this entry »