I was up in the mountains over the weekend at an area of the Sierras that have loads of mountain lakes, almost at every turn.
We went to this one mountain lake that has quite a big sandy beach and a shoreline that has a very gradual depression int... |
The crowd that had gathered around the 'dunk-tank', loved it when they saw Jake smash his 'glove-leathered' fist into the 'target', sendin' Scott into the 'tank'..... They all laughed, and hooted and hollered and applauded....
And of course, S... |
"Uhhh, what ??? ". was Jake's response. He was starin' at the guy who was still standin' in the 'dunk-tank'......
'F**K !!! ', that guy is hot.!!!.......
'F**K' !!! '....., 'why was he gettin' so 'turned-on' about it ??!!?? '........
'F**K... |
After a pause, Crispin speaks.
My first penance, fearsome Circe, is owed to Jenny the buxom barmaid of The Cock Inn. I bedded and discarded the wench like a lord flicking wine from his sleeve. Many's the time since I've shown my brazen face and og... |
The sun shone high above the thatched rooftops of Pievale, bathing the yard behind The Cock Inn. The scent of ale and baked sugar lingered in the air. Jenny, buxom and bold, leaned against a barrel, her arms crossed under her ample bosom, still flus... |
"Think you kinda' enjoyed bein' in the 'tank'", said Scott, still with a big smile on his face......
"Here's your wallet and keys....". He had to take away his gloved hand from his crotch to do this, letting Jake know how 'hard' he was.......
Ja... |
In a chamber steeped in shadow, only the flickering light of candles offered reprieve. At the heart of the room, the penitent knelt before Circe - cloaked in humility, spine bowed, and breath shallow. Behind him stood a grotesque semicircle of carve... |
I couldn't believe it, I got an email on my Yahoo "The PIE BOY" account from the people working with Martha Stewart.
Martha had discovered me from a random picture on the internet and wanted me to appear on her show!
I had had the hots for Martha Ste... |
Got in my first fully clothed swim this morning, quite unexpectedly. Temps in the high 40's in New England overnight so I threw on a hoodie and a turtleneck along with my jeans for a paddle just after sunrise. Glad I did, the fog on the water made... |
Got in my first fully clothed swim this morning, quite unexpectedly. Temps in the high 40's in New England overnight so I threw on a hoodie and a turtleneck along with my jeans for a paddle just after sunrise. Glad I did, the fog on the water made... |
Sir Gallantine strode into the village, astride his trusty horse, 'Majestic'. The villagers were in awe of this 'Knight' in his shining armour !!! Gallantine was totally encased in armour, from his booted feet, to the helmet he was wearin', wi... |
Interlude Coffee and Cream
In the sweet aroma of Rosie's Bakery Café, five lively young women gathered over coffee and pastries, the air thick with cinnamon and scandal. Their laughter bounced off the tiled walls, unfiltered and unrepentant, drawin... |
I don't know where the appropriate place is to share this, but I feel that sharing about my experience might not only help others out there that are suffering with something similar, but it also might help me get some answers, because I'm still searc... |
They say the penalty for pride is rarely sweet -- but in Pievale's confectionary works, today's retribution would be syrupy, sticky, and mercilessly pink.
For the fifth penance is about to be delivered by two of Crispin's quietly smouldering conques... |
Nicole furrowed her brow as she checked the monitor of the machine. "Jack, are you being completely honest with me? The brain computer interface is bogging down." Nicole called over to her boyfriend.
"Uh, of course Babe!" her boyfriend called bac... |
Emily brushed a strand of loose hair from her cheek as she stepped into "Nail Envy", the tiny but buzzing nail salon tucked neatly between the vintage bookstore and a quirky bubble tea shop just off campus. She wore a confident smile, her lightly tan... |
Lisa closed her bedroom door behind her. It'd had been a fun evening; her housemates, a few bottles of wine and some boardgames. She flopped down onto her bed. Although there was some debate about whether finishing up with a Ouija board counted as a... |
It was one of those hot summer evenings with a warm breeze, fun people and a sense of magic in the air. Marjorie was having a 50's style, old fashion, dress up pool party. Her back garden looked like something from a cocktail ad--lanterns glowing, th... |
***For those who were curious about the full story of The Very Naughty Skunk which was mentioned from time to time throughout Separate Vacations. Enjoy!***
Aimee, Sheila and Jill's Artificial Intelligence Maidbot Electronic Escort cautiously place... |
Beth climbed the stairs and headed towards her room. Lisa had called it quits for the evening a little bit ago and she was next. It had been a great evening, even if the Ouija board had been a flop. She entered her room and closed the door behind her... |
'Ping !', 'Ping !' 'Ping !' 'Ping !'....... The rivets in Sir Gallantine's armour kept popping open !!!
Now, not only down the backside of his armoured ass, but up the front of his crotch..... His armoured pants had totally split open !!!... |
The villagers were totally enjoying this !!! The 'Knight' who had shown up in his shining, gleaming, armour earlier that day, was a total mess !!! They wondered what might happen next to him.....
Sir Gallantine just wondered how he had managed t... |
Circe stood in the middle of the stone circle in Piedale's west field, where four ancient cursus lines converged. To one side lay a barrow, guarded by two taller monoliths. The enchantress placed her hand upon them. Once, they had been knights -- pro... |
Lucy was in her car, driving down the back roads to get home from her friends. It had been sunny but she could see the sky was getting darker and darker and it looked like a huge summer rain shower could be coming. A few raindrops hit her windscreen... |
Jared's solo mud adventure had ignited something wild in him, a craving he couldn't shake. Back home for the summer after his first year of college, he'd confided in his longtime friend, Tyler--a rugged 6'3" former football teammate with sun-kissed s... |
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