Kevin Duncan's first year at university didn't go as he'd hoped. He didn't get laid and the trip abroad he'd planned didn't happen because his friends were all broke. He decided to use the money on an expensive escort instead. Even this doesn't go to plan - his session is interrupted by thugs and his escort might not be as she appears. Just who, or what, is Madam Voluptula?
with a knuckle to the forehead to CMSIX, I give you a story of a man rescued by aliens from a collapsed building, rebuilt and left with little more than his skin on a primitive planet to live or die. He has a haversack and that's all.
Some people would call me a bad girl and I guess that is fair. I just don't see it that way because I think men should be taken care of when they have certain needs.
I had been in the military and gotten out. My world was still not a full member of the federation. Those in power were corrupt and killing our chances. I had a plan that would change that. First I had to remove enough of the system councilors and blame one of the drug lords. Edited by Bird Dog