Politics Stories

A pair of pants is transformative.

The annual ‘Lesbian Mardi Gras’ was unique. And though, it was held in Melbourne’s notorious ‘Red Light’ District of St. Kilda, all the accepted rules and conventions were cast aside by political decree – there would be no arrests, that much Sergeant Tess Gallagher had reminded all her policewomen at the Briefing......

A story in the Order of Light and Fire Universe
Global elites and their retainers are not happy with Adam and today is the day they make their move to snuff out his light once and for all.

A Story in the Life in the Suburbs Universe
A photographer helps out an old friend, another photographer, and saves him from being ripped off by two sets of gold diggers. When the second gold digger sets her sights on him, he turns things and ends up with some teenage wives, as does his friend. Set in Australia. Unable to correct typos due to laws related to character ages.

Not-so-innocent Fourteen-year-old Joel is seduced by a stranger on the night train between Washington, D.C., and Chicago, where Joel is being taken to live with his father for having messed around with his step-father and the step-father's congressman boss.

Just a trip to collect a library--from a hermit in the Himalayas

Random recollections of a recent trip to Vietnam

A trip to the local Manchester United bar and a Sunday match between ManU and Liverpool had all the excitement this old man could stand. My pacemaker was running wild with each score and I had to pee...NOW! The 'restrooms' were genderless and I took the first one. It was the Ladies...and there was a baby changing table. This is what I thought. Several tags are incidental to the story.

A The Many Adventures Of Jack Wolfson Story
Part of the The God's Games universe
Loki is looking for a champion. Would you accept? No Sex In The Prologue. That Comes Later.

Elara meets him in secret, where the river sings and the old mill remembers. His mouth claims her thighs; her moans crack the silence. In a village ruled by obedience, their bodies become defiance—slick with sweat, pulsing with hunger, fearless in the dark. She won’t hide. Not her pleasure, not her power. When the torches come, she stands naked in the firelight, daring them to look. What began in lust will burn the old order down.