Fiction

I was only 20 years old and had always fancied Bev (32) since I had started work a couple of years previously.  She had long brown loosely permed hair, a curvy figure with wonderful wide hips, large breasts and long legs.  Bev would often wear low cut tops which served to accentuated her large firm breasts.  I would find myself day dreaming and looking over her fine figure.  On more than one occasion I got caught by Bev who would simply smile coyly at me with a knowing look before I would shyly return to my work, all the time my...

Prologue I would like to thank those that have read my stories ancommented on them. This is a complete rewrite of the second chapter of my story “The Barfly” originally posted in the forum. I would like to ask those of you that honor me with negative votes in groups to leave some comments so that I may learn what readers dislike in my stories. I would also like to ask those of you that like my stories to throw a wote my way to keep them in an accessible position. Enjoy J. Bailey The Barfly, ch. 2, rewrite He woke...

I drove up to the gate of a huge estate where I had been sent for a job; it looked a little overwhelming until I remembered I would only be one member of a whole houseful of servants. Up until this point, I had only been sent on jobs at smaller houses where I was in charge of making the entire household run smoothly. I pushed the button on the intercom and a man's voice said, "State your name and business." "Elena Marceau. I'm the new maid for the west wing." I heard a buzzing noise and the gate began to...

Episode 7: Debugging The Code Zack was zipping down the street on his new scooter. He'd been out and about just having fun on it for the last hour. Finally, he decided to head on over to Brian's house, to show him his new toy. He zoomed around the next corner, and headed off for that part of town. Zack noticed immediately that Brian's pickup truck was gone, so Brian was almost certainly not home. Oh well, he thought. I'll show it to Wendy, then. Zack knocked on the door, and then walked in, calling out a greeting. He heard Mrs...