"How'd your play date go, doll? I heard you played your part marvelously," Alice said. "Where do I even start?" I whimpered. "I'm ashamed to death. I played along, thinking I was doing it to keep my secret safe, only to find out Tyler knew all along. I feel betrayed and used. What happened to our deal? Most of all, I'm disgusted with myself. I can't believe I went through all of this... I wanted to be more kinky for my gi...

Introduction, Lindsay's perspective: I have a condition. I am very prone to motion sickness. Nothing I do helps to prevent it. The only means of transportation I can endure is by car, but only if I'm lying down, severely distracted and the vehicle doesn't make erratic movements. My boyfriend is an angel, though. He always helps me through long journeys, evading highways, taking roundabouts slowly, and even accelerating an...

Kimmy did not believe in true love. She did not buy into lovey-dovey expressions of eternal affection, symbols of long-term, heartfelt commitment, or soulmates. Most of all, Kimmy did not believe in a cherubic, half-dressed baby with angel wings, who struck people with magical arrows filled with sunshine, candy, and feelings of happiness. Kimmy did not believe in these things because Kimmy was eighteen years old, and thos...

The next week was filled with tension. Greg had had sex with another woman and impregnated her with Hivelife. Elizabeth had had sex with her own twenty-year-old son Rudy. There was bound to be tension between them. Elizabeth stopped having sex with Rudy, much to his consternation, and Elizabeth went back to Greg's bed. They slept together again, and it was an odd feeling as if they were getting to know each other for the...

Who was he to say she was acting like a BITCH? Maria seethed in anger at the insult her stepdad Mark had thrown at her. She'd show him! Stripping naked and dropping to all fours Maria crawled into her stepdad's bedroom to show him a real bitch! Attaching her pet mastiff's shock collar to her own neck was a nice touch, along with locking herself in the dog's cage to get the point across. Maria remembered hearing the phrase...

When he felt generous enough to divulge a few scant details to the layperson, the investigator equated his role in the procedure to that of a thunderstorm. Some storms fed dehydrated earth, allowing life to thrive. Other times, dead or decaying matter needed to be cleared for new growth to emerge. And some storms were so intense that they eviscerated everything they touched. He executed his duty with a concentrated force...