Elizabeth turned 14 last week. But it's a not a celebration for her that Mom has planned for tonight, but her Birthday Boy, Elizabeth's Dad. But the celebration will revolve around Elizabeth anyway, in a manner she could never imagine, or possibly plan for. Based on an old short story by Frank McCoy.
Eleanor's loneliness is relieved by her fantasies. At first, she's unable to control them, but eventually one fantasy starts to become reality - or is she going mad? Crazy or not, happiness enters her life, though behind her she leaves confusion and a police search for a missing person.
This story is a little different from the way I usually write. It is mostly the recollections of a beauty pageant contestant, with very little dialogue. She talks about sex quite a bit, but she doesn't describe actual love making very much. I hope you enjoy Glamorous Gracie
As a naive teen, toting my red wagon filled with Girl Scout cookies, I wandered into Sex Offender Trailer Park by mistake. By the time I left, I'd had the most amazing experience but I also had my pockets full of money.
Bartholomew Cranton's misdemeanour in the Spring of 1885, whilst fantasising about the sternly dominant Madam Hermione Hartwick, leads to a situation he could never have dreamed of. A low and perverted but seemingly innocuous act within a stable, leading to a life of eternal service... and acts he could never have dreamed of either.