"So... You can't pay for a room." The innkeeper says to me, shutting the door behind him while I take a seat in an uncomfortable wooden chair. Of course I can't. Getting your bag o' cash stolen by goblins and you can't pay for anything. But I do ... [read more]
"I'm sorry Clark but Janet hasn't been able to stay as late as we've needed lately, due to a family crisis. I told her it's ok and I've been subbing for her since then, so to speak. I didn't think you'd mind since you've done the same, remember?&quo ... [read more]
Jacqueline was a different ball game. She was more into name-calling. While Fiona was usually called Clark's slave and little else, Jacqueline wanted more. Her hubby couldn't call her slut, whore or cunt. He was too "nice" and couldn't bring ... [read more]
It was at this moment that I chose to revealed myself, the two of them, though embarrassed, were too far gone to stop. Their pace did slow, and an image of disbelief temporarily replaced that of ecstasy. However they were caught up in their uncontrollable ... [read more]
At her interview, Kay had worn a smart, efficient looking suit. Skirt just above the knee, and her bust maintained, even restrained, within its closely fitted jacket. Other than to pass a brief compliment on her professional appearance, I made no real men ... [read more]