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How'd that happen 11

further adventure of a traveler

When I left Sara's place it was still fairly early morning and as I walked down the street I received a few small smile, and nods, but none of the wary looks I had received yesterday. Seems that word had gotten around that I wasn't the enemy, even though I couldn't figure out how it had spread so fast. Smoke signals, maybe? I guess it's just that no matter how fierce a people can be in...Read On

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Summer loving: a new hope?

Takes the story on to what may, or may not, be a better place

I loved the opening evening of the Summer School. The Dean put on a garden party after the formal opening, and, given the money it brought in, it was always a special one. I spotted her straight away. About 5' 8", slim figure, what is now, I believe, called a "tight bod", green eyes, pale skin and that mass of red hair, tumbling down her shoulders and to the middle of her back. A jolt hit...Read On

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A Day In The Life Of…

Stephanie discusses a day in the life of – her breasts.

My eyes suddenly become aware of the darkness and all because the radio came alive; blasting out its tune to whoever listens but not caring whether anyone does. I don’t want to acknowledge it. I want to roll over and go back to sleep, but in so doing I bump into my partner, Melissa. I wrap my arms around her and cup her warm breasts with the softest touch, but she starts to shrug me off...Read On

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Poetic Seduction

Emma loved poetry, but this was the first time the written word engulfed her.

Emma had listened to ‘Moments of a Welsh Village’ by her favourite author a thousand times. Well, not actually voiced by him, but by a cast of actors and actresses. The leading voice was of the best narrator, in her opinion, that ever lived. She even had the DVD of the movie, with the same actor playing the leading role, though in her mind, she didn’t think it was as good as the...Read On

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Donna and Equality, Donna's Friend and Donna's Philosophy

Short episodes of conversation and love

Donna and Equality ‘If,’ said Donna, ‘all men are created equal, what about women?’ She had the ability to raise such matters at moments when I was not entirely able to reply, this time being engaged upon a mission to return a favour she had bestowed upon me earlier. Her thighs were clamped fairly tightly to my ears which made me unsure I had heard her correctly. I raised my head but...Read On

15

Body Politic 3

High Office beckons for Sylvia Tenant.

With the summer recess behind us, Tenant’s office had been thrown into a maelstrom of work. She reshaped her shadow cabinet and, to my great pleasure, Libby Manning was appointed shadow for the Environment. My main tasks as deputy to Tony Riley (Chief of Staff) was to write speeches and act as a liaison between Sylvia’s office and the whips. Babs was still looking after admin at the...Read On

3

If Things Had Been Different - Ch 03

They meet again at Sarah's daughter's christening

"What name do you give this child?" asked the priest of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, Newark, the church that had been the family church of both families for as long as anyone could remember. There had been countless christenings, confirmations, marriages, and funerals and this was one to add to that list.  "Michelle Sarah Julie Lynch," said Sarah firmly and her husband John nodded in...Read On

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Body Politic - 4

Politics just gets better and better

Political party conferences in the UK serve four purposes: posing, plotting, partying and procreation (or at least the semblance of it). I hate them usually.   Here I was, the Prime Minister’s deputy chief of staff herding the cats who were her ‘colleagues.’ They were, in fact, a duplicitous bunch of self-seekers mostly, with a few rare exceptions such as Libby Manning. I’d grown even...Read On

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Light in Winter, part one: Call me Kate

Following on from Autumn Blossoms

In the darkest time of the year, a funeral makes things even darker. One moment Kate and I were the happiest and most united women in the world - the next we were separated for ever. One moment we had just been married, the next there was a funeral to organise. Without the help of friends, especially the College Chaplain, Felicity, and Adrian, my one male friend, I should have sunk. Their...Read On

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Dead Doll - epilogue

The solution to the Dead Doll murder mystery. You should read it first if you haven't already.

They give us the key to the only suite there, even though we only intend to use the bathroom. Lucy sits down on the toilet to pee before she joins me in the shower. “We should stay here a few days,” she says as she changes place with me under the running water. I tell her I don't think it's a good idea. I just want to go home. After the shower, before I put my clothes back on, I crouch...Read On

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Wartime

The start of a saga of wartime love

Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire...Read On

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Summer loving: the trap closes

In part 6 the clues accumulate and Cath finds the trap closing on her

I should have opened that letter, I was so curious to know what was in it? Why leave me a letter and say open it later. I seeing the pattern, or I thought I was, time past, time present, contained in time future? The letter was written in the past, I had it now, but time future alone would reveal its secret. Rushed to the Common Room – stopped. Heart problem again. Who was that gorgeous...Read On

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Summer loving: getting a grip

Part 7, the penultimate act. Can Cath and Kate escape?

I looked at Rowena. She was shaking. Anger blazed. How dare Jess do this to her? With me it was different. We had been together a long time, a loving time, before she started to manipulate my desires to serve her ends (and a very pretty end she had too, I had to say). They were my desires, too, and if she had taken me to deeper, and darker, places than I had known existed, then no-one could...Read On