These were my first stories ever written, in July 2010, using entirely fictional character names. Much later I wrote for the real Molly and her friends, who of course are much sexier.
Remember Nancy Kerrigan and Tonya Harding? Remember the image of Nancy as an "ice queen"? One young man, Mark, had the opportunity to meet Nancy and become her close personal friend.
"Shush or he'll hear you," I heard my sister voice through the thin wall dividing our bedrooms. As you can imagine I was all ears and moved closer to the wall to hear better. "I don't care if he does hear," said Wendy that's my sister's friend. She was here for a sleep over. "Well I think he's cute," she said but in a whisper so I couldn't be sure I heard her right.
Son brings teen virgin to his room. Mom finds out that they've started foreplay. Dad recalls similar past when his girl gave up her virginity. Mom is that girl.
Michael has just graduated from high school. Life has been predictable and his parents counsel him to make responsible choices about his future. His sister comes home for the weekend and entices him to a college party out at a local farm. Michael steps into the new world of college. He meets Lauren and Scott, discovers something about himself and comes to a decision about what he really wants.
Polly was the postmistress of Licking Lizard, California. She took her job seriously enough to stay in the dying town to service the 1,000 or so inhabitants. Polly's "servicing" extended far beyond the delivery of mail. She was determined to spread her sweet honey to as many men and women as possible despite the declining trend in population. Tourists were a special treat.
A defenseless merchant ship. A stalking pirate ship loaded with merciless bandits. Six females all nubile and ready for whatever the future holds for them.