Lioness Stories

The whispering wind tormented the leaves as Jessica Edwards walked by them. The sun was beginning its slow submission to the horizon. Jessica's mind was a tempestuous ocean, a torrent of thoughts poured through her mind and she felt as though she were drowning in her own consciousness.In her mind were two particular thoughts, one was the desperate face of a female hostage whom Jessica's desirous lust had almost sealed her...

In the late Summer of nineteen ninety-eight, in a world before Neo had entered 'The Matrix' and people still used pencils to correct the spooling of cassette tapes, Matthew Edwards took his wife, Julie, to bed. It was a lazy Sunday morning.They had barely been up for an hour and had considered going to the gym, but Matthew was much more of the mood for horizontal exercise. His wife, six years his junior aged twenty-nine,...