Biker’s maids

Doctor Will Take You Now

By Bea  “Come here”  she said “sit here, on my lap.  I’ve something to ask you.” I grimaced, but knew well enough not to argue, so started walking across the room to the couch where she sat. She held up a warning hand that stopped me moving. “Was that a naughty look I saw?”  She asked sweetly.  “Were you [...]

Dinner with Jasmine

By Bea
 “Gosh Louise!”  Abigail said  “Your plane got in on good time.  Neverthought that you and Tom would get back here so quick.”   She wiped herhands on her apron.   “Dinner might be a while…?  Hope you don’t mind.Would you like a drink, or something..?”   She turned to me   “Tom?  How’sabout pouring Louise a drink?  Louise, [...]

Firm hand

Delegation of Authority

By Bea 
I think I enjoyed my very first feelings of masculinity after Edna my wife was killed in the accident.  Please don’t misunderstand.  I was devoted to her and grieved terribly.  But, after my attorney discovered a loophole in the prenuptial agreement that she’d had me sign, I stood up to Doris, my mother in [...]

B&B

By Maureen Glasgow
I’m sorry,”  Margaret said to our hostess in a diffident tone of voice. “You’ll have to get a guy to do our baggage.  John has a back problem.”

Our hostess, a pretty little thing with dark raven hair looked at me in an appraising sort of way, but smiled.
“I’m afraid I don’t have any [...]

Bouncing and Flouncing

By Bea
He came out of a sweet smelling, languorous fog.  Saw Joni sitting at his bedside reading a book.  Managed to make a feeble wave with his fingers, just enough to attract her attention.  She looked over her book at him.  Smiled.  She said something… “Hello, Gerald.  Awake finally?”  At least he thought she said [...]

A position in the family

By Bea I’ve heard that there’s no snob like a lady’s maid. This may be true but,speaking from personal experience, I’d say that the biggest snob of all isthe child of a lady’s maid – which is what I was. There is some mystery involved in my birth – I still don’t know myfather’s name – but [...]

A mother’s love

By Bea
“So? I didn’t knock? I’m sorry. Mother’s have other things on their minds than a son’s embarrassment! So? You’re nude. I’ve seen your pee-pee many times darling and anyway, the way you’re sitting there with your hands covering it, what’s to see? Is that water cold? Let me check.
Ah. Thought so! You’ll catch your [...]

A More Successful Theory

By Rosie It was about five o’ clock as I idly walked from my office to the research center’s control room. On the way I ran into my supervisor, Dr. Garret.“See you next week, Jeffrey,” he said as he sped by me.Although it was Thursday, it was effectively the end of the week as the next [...]