Choice Tales from the Vale – (196) Fine Dining

Nick Gretton had been looking forward to meeting Sarah Swann again. They had met twice before once at the Runcible Spoon restaurant in Purplemere when she expertly beat him off under the table during the business dinner they were both attending and the second time was at a meeting in her head office building when she gave him a blowjob which culminated in her swallowing his load.

The Tornado Sojourns (2) – Chapter 17 – Return to Montrose

The Tornado lifted off the planet Achrem after assisting Legion Commander Salmin with an operation to capture a fugitive named Kurla Babic, with Merionwen Strong and Lyris Skeet at the controls as everyone else was otherwise engaged.

Hydrotherapy Est. 1894 (2)

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Hydrotherapy Est. 1894 (1)

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Slower Than Light

It was a slow, hot summer day and Jill was out in the garden running about and playing when one, then two, then three strange creatures in space...

Sprinkler Rainbows

My father was a qualified petrol mechanic but he didn't own one new car in his life. He was very good and was reliable at his work. He had a problem...

Choice Tales from the Vale – (195) Sunday Service

On his journey home from Church, Brian Gaunt found it quite remarkable just how many women of the village were wandering the streets and lanes of Dulcet St Mary long after the service had ended despite the inclement weather.

The Tornado Sojourns (2) – Chapter 16 – Breaching

Having spotted their target in the Blue Horizon, Lyris and Zerrad ordered another drink, while the latter sent an electronic signal to the Commander, and then they waited while Kurla got comfortable and during the next half hour the Skeets witnesses an array of wrong doing among the clientele, where a variety of contraband changed hands.

Winter Scrabblings

Friday Even though it was cloudy, I asked my mother if it was May yet. She told me ‘no’, and told me that May was still a ways off. So, we won’t be...

Cervus Polaris

… What is a mere mortal king of blood and bone to a deity of earth and sky? Cernunnos, Stag of the winter skies and the forest floor is no king...