Silvia I slept better than a baby and woke fresh and ready to go. It was earlier than usual because we had the jungle cruise. I grin every time I think of that and the ride at Disneyland. I'm sure there won't be any fake animals on this one. I almost didn...
I don't know how it happened, but Cynthia became my closest friend and confidant after Michael passed. She always had the right thing to say whenever I had a problem I couldn't resolve via Jillian and her legal wizardry. She was the voice of reason when m...
I stood there wide-eyed as Jillian slipped past me with our order. Gretchen was barking and doing her happy dance as Jillian greeted her. Watching where she stepped, Jillian made her way to the dining room. Jillian's luggage sat outside the door, so I rol...
I had been told that you can often meet interesting people on adult education literary courses. The seeds of my son-in-law’s divorce were sown at an Open University Summer School. But that’s another story. After an extensive trawl of the net, I’d found a...
If someone had asked me four years ago, when I was a very active Chess Candidate Master, what Queening meant, I would have automatically said that it was when a pawn (lowest ranking chess piece) reached the eight rank of the board and is promoted to anoth...
Sandra and I jumped apart at the sound of Alice’s voice, we couldn’t have looked more guilty if we’d tried. ‘Nothing. Nothing at all. I was just wishing Sandra a Happy New year.’ I crossed the room to hug and kiss Alice and wish her the same. She turned h...
We woke around nine when Amanda's phone rang in the guest bedroom. We laid looking at each other, knowing it was probably her mother. Amanda snuggled closer to me, wedging her leg between mine. “Should I answer it?” “Of course, she wants to know you're sa...
Caroline surprised me with a warm hug when she returned from Mrs. Crawford’s ‘tea-party’. “The ladies thought you were such a good sport, Peter. And those curtseys! Wow, I could get used to that!” she laughed, “Here, Mrs. Crawford sent you a small keepsak...
Connor liked the streak of rebellion which ran through her; she was not always the entirely obedient little slut and slave which she claimed to be. Sometimes there was a flash of defiance behind Kitty’s gorgeous blue eyes. He could see it now as she stood...
“You’ll need to give Scarlet Thursday afternoons off,” Mrs Hunter announced to her husband as she sauntered around the kitchen. Her heels clicked loudly on the tiled floor. Mr Hunter looked up from his paper. He arched an eyebrow. His coffee steamed. “She...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Bye, John. See you tomorrow. I'll have those figures for you, and we can go over them before the meeting.""See you, Rich."John watched his senior associate lea...
