Buggering Stories

Marian Wintergreen looked assured and positive in her two-piece Houndstooth short jacket and body con short skirt. The two-button top had little effect in hiding her braless bosom, and the knee-length skirt rode up to display her black thigh-high stockings with the lace trim as she rested her backside on the edge of her desk. "Thank you, gentlemen. You may leave. But remain outside the door and let nobody enter. OR leave....

A dark cloud passed suddenly overhead, accompanied by a strange sound that made her pause and look up. “Very curious,” she exclaimed softly at the sight. Far above her was a flock of the strangest looking birds she had ever seen for they were wearing bright red coats with polished brace buttons and their tails were not feathered. Instead, they trailed along behind them like lengths of rope. She peered skyward, squinting a...