This is not a combat story, but a recounting of the activities of my father, a transport driver, and his friends in the Australian Army during World War 2. It's the incidents and events they talked about over a drink when they got together to remember the old days. Most are funny, in many ways, and some are frightening. They convey what they did to stay sane, and also why they were there. Included is the poetry by the author, nearly all of which was written whilst on active service. 24,900 words
A single mother working for a temp housecleaning service needs to earn more money. She gets a tip about a new client and goes to see about working there. It pays a lot better and the working conditions are... unique!
At the health club Fay can't take her eyes off one of the women. “I’m Gwen,” she said. “I’m going to make you do things you couldn’t imagine. I’m going to bring you pleasure you would not have thought possible.” Illustrated.
A Naomi's Journal Story (36) What with the heavy snow, Naomi and Nils spend the day around the house playing with the pets, playing with each other, building a snowman, fucking. Illustrated.
A Naomi's Journal Story (24) Naomi and Nils visit the State Fair and encounter all the usual State Fair stuff: Corndogs, bulls, Ferris Wheels, and sex. Illustrated.
A The Gigolo Chronicles Story (7) Deborah was referred to me by Heidi, another client of mine. I received her call at home and flew out to San Diego to meet with her. What I found was a woman in dire need of validation...
