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She nodded as she continued to apply the lipstick on his lips. “Of course I did. But I cannot allow it to distract me. I have to make sure you are going to look good for tomorrow.” When she was done, she stood apart to look at him. Paul stood up from the floor and looked at his wife. “How do I look?”

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

The choice of bringing a book out of the dustbin of history and making it more easily available to the general public should be an easy decision, right? Not in the case of The Wonderful Electric Elephant written by Frances Montgomery. Listeners can hear exactly what Frances Montgomery wrote and decide for themselves what they think of it. Parts of this novel are a vile stain on history and society. But, I must also add that she wrote some innovative ideas and had some imaginative concepts which were ahead of her time.

In reality, in real actual life, that kind of magic doesn’t belong to one group and the object doesn’t have to look like them at all. It doesn't even have to look like a person. As long as you wish, dream, and know hard enough, it can be anything. A stick, a leaf, a piece of fruit, a candle. My grandmother used to do with an egg. She would write the name of the person onto the surface of a hen’s egg and then...picking up a rock, she would smash - Smash! Smash! - the top, so that it fractured and dented, yolk spilling and oozing out everywhere!

Enjoy this short story by Mace Styx: "Standing in a room filled with sharp and heavy objects I had seen some form of I don’t know what, an apparition? A ghost? Yet, I had not been harmed. Standing stock still, I considered. In those stories, those urban legends and public warnings about the dangers of discarded appliances there was no malevolent element, no wicked long toothed demon emerging through the wires. Shaking my head and sure that I would probably regret the decision, I did possibly the bravest and possibly the stupidest thing I have ever done. I went back into the room".

I thought life was going great on Princess Island. I was well-liked and given all that I needed for a fun, relaxing vacation. Shrunken men served my every wish; giant women let me play with them. But now, Kat has returned, and she wants to have a little chat! I didn't think I'd land a promotion! Now she wants me in her inner circle where I'll be privy to exclusive size technology. Do I have what it takes to rule beneath her? Is there a devious side to me, buried under years of trauma?

"Once she was outside, she closed the door and hurried through a corridor. On her way to her office, she met another lady who was a brunette. She was dressed in a black suit. She frowned at Delores. “For goodness sake, where the hell have you been?” Delores shook her head. “Lucy, where else do you think?” Lucy frowned. “The ladies?” “I wish that was where I went to. But no. He sent for me.” “He?” She nodded hastily. “Mr. Tommy.” Lucy wrinkled her nose. “My goodness. That beast. And I am sure he didn’t call you for anything official"....

Greg knew what he was going to do to while away the time. He put back the items into the box, and took it out of the basement into the living room. Once he got there, he peeled away his singlet and beach shorts. Now he was stark naked.

A chance encounter with a beautiful woman begins a five-year journey of discovery for a 21-year-old orphan and his 33-year-old mentor. Both navigate life's twists and turns. Both want to find the right soul mate for the other, not realizing that perhaps the unique relationship they share is the true love they have both been wishing for all along. Please Her introduces us to a procession of fascinating women each with their own hopes and fears, each seeking the courage to transform their lives, and the one man they all share in common.

After winning the championship, Pepe decided to use the free time before the beginning of the next season to travel through the Americas. This to prepare himself in various friendly races, but also to get to know new cars and places. His trip brought him to Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, and Cuba.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

Not very long after the formation of the earth and the seeding of the planet with the Being known as man, thousands of animals were formed by the Great “I Am”, with a direction to roam specific parts of this majestic land. In those days, each animal could converse with man. They would often discuss the best ways to support the land and work together to make each habitat better than when they were first formed.

Sound interesting? The author thinks so, too! Listen to Besties Bachelorette Party and experience the compelling world of crossdressing erotica.

With the wedding preparations fully underway, Jane is feeling rather overwhelmed by it all. She has no choice but to help with certain parts of the organization, and she has to do the one thing that she never had anticipated she would do; try on wedding dresses. What some might have perceived as one of their greatest days out, Jane was dreading it as though it were a dark day for her. Charles can’t wait to get through the day and get it over and done with.

Von einer schüchternen Bäckerin auf einer Versteigerung gekauft? Kein Problem. Auf der Hochzeit ihrer Schwester vorgeben, ihr fester Freund zu sein? Ich bin dabei. Ich kann den lieben langen Tag etwas vorspielen, denn ich bin Thatcher Manning, der Kerl, der keine Beziehungen führt. Ich werde einer Frau ein wildes Abenteuer schenken. Zur Hölle, ich werde ihr alles schenken. Alles außer meinem Herz.

Maddie tries to be nice to everyone. Even weird, chicken-obsessed Tahlia. But she’d way prefer to hang out with the cool K-girls at school. The only problem is that they don’t seem interested in her anymore. And at Year 6 camp, Maddie has a decision to make: How far will she go to be popular? Will she be able to live with the guilt when she finally has everything she’s been hoping for?

“No, please, don’t thank me. I am only stating a fact here. My goodness. Are you sure you are not on the menu?” She nodded. “Yes, sir. I am very sure of that. But I know that you would find some exciting delicacies from Italy that would tickle your fancy.” He licked his lips again. “I would have loved you to tickle me in some places. What is your name?” She bit her lower lip. “Anna.”

I wiped the sweat of my face and the fear that I felt in my dream was translated into reality when I noticed something on my arm. There were marks around my wrist that eerily resembled the exact spot Randy grabbed me. I wanted to fool myself and think that it was just a crazy coincidence, but I could clearly see the mark of his long fingers.

Sound interesting? The author thinks so, too! Listen to Mabel Goofball Finally Wins and experience the compelling world of erotica. Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.

Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels. “Why? Well you are not qualified for the role, Marcus. You may leave now". He stood up and looked at the assistant that had ushered him into the office. “This is not happening, right? This is some kind of joke or something”. The young woman behind him shook her head. “It is not a joke, Marcus. The CEO has made her decision known to you. You should leave". He spun around to watch the CEO sipping slowly from her mug. “Ma’am. You cannot say that I am not qualified. I am very qualified to work her as your sales manager".