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Thanks for your encouragement. It can be hard to judge interest, especially with such a long story. I sometimes assume I have lost all the readers by now. I've resorted to waiting to see if there are any responses before posting the next part. :lol: When your most recent update got 7 thanks in 24 h...

Epilogue It was two years following Uncle Jim’s wedding and its aftermath. I had moved up the ranks in the security company I was working for, and had finally earned some high paying gigs. I was able to upgrade from the tiny, studio apartment I was living in the past year since moving out of my mom...

Dare Me - The Lost Swimsuit Saga (Part 16) I shook my head in disbelief and wondered if someone hadn't slipped some drugs into my corndog. Another Riviera Dave?! How many of them can there be? Or was it the same guy? It couldn't be...could it? I felt like my eyes were playing tricks on me. He did ha...

Dare Me - The Lost Swimsuit Saga (Part 17) I leaned on my limited knowledge of Westerns and pop culture to build my story. Dave approved it when I showed him and only offered a few suggested edits based on his greater expertise and knowledge of the period. He went off to prepare the needed scenes wh...

I have to say, next to Hooked6, you’re quickly becoming one of my favorite authors!

Dare Me - The Lost Swimsuit Saga (Part 18) Lucy ate dinner in just her cowboy boots and belt. She made quite an attractive if unusual sight being a mostly naked cowgirl eating a modern slice of pepperoni pizza but wearing accessories from the old west. It gave me a good opportunity to gauge her arou...

Hey all. This is my first post here and I’m excited to get your feedback! Please enjoy this first part of “Mickey’s Day At The Stables” Micaela, Mickey to her friends, is pretty average as 14 year old girls go. She wasn’t part of the popular crowd, not really in to shopping, or how she looked, that’...

Dare Me - The Lost Swimsuit Saga (Part 19) The rain barely held off and we made it to our hut without further incident. Mom collapsed into her cot without even changing into pajamas. But when I went to change into a pair of boxers for sleeping, I discovered something terrible. Our suitcases weren't ...

Oh I cannot wait to see how her factory is doing by morning!

Chapter 1 For a large part of my childhood, my dad worked on an oil rig in the middle east, while my mom, sis and I lived in an apartment in south India. The money was good, so my mom stayed home and looked after us while we were young. But the year I turned 11 and my sis turned 14, she decided to g...