Deb and Ken's Excellent Adventure Ch. 04

Chapter Two I bit my lip as I dragged my suitcase up the curb. The small taxi pulled away and quickly left. It was a little before noon. After spending the evening luxuriating in my luxury shower, before a long, restful slumber, I've made my way back home. Mum and dad were waiting for me in the lounge. Mum waved the way she usually would as I walked past the window. Pulling open the front door, I swallowed my nervousness and stepped inside. "Hey sweetheart!" Dad called. "Have a good evening?" Setting my suitcase to stand, I walked into the lounge. Mum and dad were... Just... Mum and dad. Mum smiled warmly, while dad had that familiar gleam in his eye, that told me I had his attention since I was a little girl. "It was nice," I said softly. "We had some fun, got back to the hotel and made sure we all got some sleep." It wasn't an outright lie. Samantha made sure I was fine, before tying my legs together and ordering me to remain in th

Chapter Eighty-One -- Settling the Flock Mouse moved in. Banshee was less than pleased at first, but she kowtowed immediately to the tall, skinny, half-breed princess. Apparently Mouse was held in high esteem, even if nobody wanted to marry her. Well, here I was, married to her. Part of me was furious. I didn't want women around me and I wasn't happy when Sonya and then Matilda invited themselves along on my trip. Michelle had turned out to be a very comfortable friend and I now counted her as a partner - a girlfriend or wife? Well, not so much. To top all of that off, now I suddenly had two misfits and a princess to deal with. I really had wanted to spend a year just hanging out by myself on the ranch, maybe finding a local friend with benefits at my new place, but nothing like this. I watched the women bustle around with a strange detachment; this couldn't possibly be real. The connection to the Chief felt like an onerous situation. I knew he would remain powerful for a

Chapter Eighty-One -- Settling the Flock Mouse moved in. Banshee was less than pleased at first, but she kowtowed immediately to the tall, skinny, half-breed princess. Apparently Mouse was held in high esteem, even if nobody wanted to marry her. Well, here I was, married to her. Part of me was furious. I didn't want women around me and I wasn't happy when Sonya and then Matilda invited themselves along on my trip. Michelle had turned out to be a very comfortable friend and I now counted her as a partner - a girlfriend or wife? Well, not so much. To top all of that off, now I suddenly had two misfits and a princess to deal with. I really had wanted to spend a year just hanging out by myself on the ranch, maybe finding a local friend with benefits at my new place, but nothing like this. I watched the women bustle around with a strange detachment; this couldn't possibly be real. The connection to the Chief felt like an onerous situation. I knew he would remain powerful for a

Trillion of years ago... On the planet AutoCon, a civil war raged on. Giant robotic aliens battled against ferocious creatures. In the City known as Triptocon City, a yellow robot was collecting Plasma Rods. "Drifter," a robotic voice said. The yellow robot turned to face a red robot coming towards her. "We have to leave now. What are you doing?" "Just collecting enough energy cells for the trip," Drifter said. "Optic Kong said Earth should be a great place to explore. What about you Vulcan?" Vulcan laughed. "I have more important things to do besides taking care of planetary exploration." Drifter nodded. "Let's head back to HQ," she said. Drifter transformed into a yellow and black UFO. Vulcan transformed into her boxy vehicle mode so that Drifter could load them up, even though she didn't believe they would last a quartex. On the return trip to HQ, the pair were attacked by a team of their enemies; Warpicons, but V

Having started her fashion e-business six years ago Alison Fraser had become moderately prosperous. She still had her figure and her sandy blonde hair and complexion gave her the impression of a much younger for her actual age of 39 years old. In fact she had the look of a woman about ten years younger. So it was always a surprise for some people, when they found out the she had two handsome twin sons, James and Thomas Fraser, who were nearly 20 years old. All three of them worked in the family business started By Alison. She had was the head of the business and her son James Fraser was the photographer and technical manager. Thomas Fraser was stock and store manager. But as with all small business's they all did a multitude of other jobs and tasks that helped make their own family business a success. For example all three of them would make up parcels and post order out, they would all help unload deliveries from vans and trucks and they would also make a tea or coffee for each