*Before…

We start walking in and I keep hugging her but I shift so it’s the girlfriend around the waist hip to hip walking together thing and we get a few feet before her eyes show that she’s realizing that we’re walking like that and she gets this look in her eyes that has all her smile lines in play and she starts back up walking with me and she even seems a little bouncy.

Uh-huh...Okay Mom’s really getting she’s just meeting Robin.

And I’m kind of excited to because this is Mom that Rob doesn’t get to see.

*And Now…

“I’m not an expert on Raleigh rabbit body language, but I’ve been here long enough to figure out that when your ears are twitching like that, something’s wrong. You’re nervous about something.”

Footprints In The Sea – Chapters 21 and 22

By Frances Penwiddy

Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015

Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental.

This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X

I suggest you read Footprints In The Sea in chapter order so if you haven’t read the previous chapters, please do so..

Charlotte must leave her island and return to New Zealand with Pacific Wanderer.

Lately I encountered four fan novels at Fictionmania, one by Olga Turlovna and three by Cordellian. They have been, in my assessment, tg adventure stories of the first rank. The setting is the Planet Gor that sf fans already know of, but this particular version of it features a new element, one that accomodates tg plots. It hasn't been all that hard to write a Gorean story for the first time, since I have read many of the series' volumes. A good preparation for Gor writing has been authoring contributions to the World of Zhor, based on Gor, created by Overlord. Gor has been needing a tg aspect for a long time, and thanks to Olga and Cordellian, it has finally gained one. I hope that people enjoy this offering. I also hope to return to this brave new vision of Gor in the near future.

It was a hot, somewhat dry and dusty late summer day. School was looming, just a few weeks away, and Roni was absolutely bored. In a one theater town, you can only see the same movie so many times before it turns you completely bonkers, and in a town of this size, there just weren't that many activities to do. The theater, waste time at the diners on Main Street, shoot baskets at the school... BORING!

So Roni was just idly wandering around Smoky Corners that particular Thursday morning, trying to figure out what to do.

God Rest Ye Merry Transwomen

A song parody for the season.

Enjoy

Kate

Hi everyone sorry it's been awhile for this next chapter, I just want to apologize. I don't like the holidays much and I get down on myself a lot because when I came out to my family they dropped me like a hot plate. it's been four years since I've spoken to them and I unfortunately took this all out on Britney. I hope that you enjoy this chapter as much as I did writing it and just know that I love my creations and don't intentionally want to see them not in future stories or chapters.
Thanks,
Michelle
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When his wife catches him dressed in her clothing, she decides there needs to be some changes in their relationship. When the power dynamics in their relationship radically change, can everyone walk away with their love and pride intact?

The tags apply for the entire story, not any particular section.

Greetings, everyone. My name is Geneva Bailey. Ginny for short. I'm Roni's twin sister. It seems he's a little... preoccupied... right now with Sandy, so I thought I'd give the intro today.

It had been a long day at Cass Elliott, and I was looking forward to joining Mr. K. today for afternoon tea. As I walked up DeLaney towards Mulberry, and the Curio Shop, I thought about just how much my life has changed in the past year. I was completely absorbed in my thoughts as I rounded the corner and saw the shop come into view.

I opened the door and quietly entered, removing my Nike's and putting on my moccasins as usual. I was about to take my usual place at the tea cozy when I noticed the flashing neon SRU sign. Damn, I hate it when that happens...