But, given my particular viewpoint,they're what I like.These are the stories that grab your hearts (and other places). Yourthroat grows dry and time s...ops and you become the lead character.Kudos, writers. If Fictionmania had a star system, you would all getfour stars.Who am I? I'm just another person who writes for the site. I'm not vainenough to mention any of my own stuff here, although I do wish you wouldread and review. I'm no more important than the writer of the worststory on Fictionmania. ‘Barkley, heel!’ she yelled to her dog standing by the gate. He came sprinting over to her and attached at her side. ‘Barkley, guard,’ she said, turning on her heel and stopping. Will almost collided with her but didn’t have enough time before Barkley, Logan’s guard dog, jumped him and pinned him flat on the ground. Will gasped for breath as the dog knocked it out of him. Soon Logan was standing over him, her hands on her hips. ‘That’s what I thought,’ she giggled, walking away as she called. I have to get us a place for an office and storage space, indoor and out.”“Get enough space for us to have a lab,” Haley inserted.“Yeah,” Deena reinforced. “They have a lab in Auburn. We need a lab. Carlita said she’ll come play in it.”“We need to meet with Carlita and her husband...” I started.“And Brindy. They’re a unit. Just like we’re a unit,” Deena said.“Uh, they’re a little bit more of a unit, I hear,” I said.“So they’re all bound by marriage,” Haley stated. “We’re bound by marriage and. Tu yeh pakka chahta hain na?” I replied, “Oye kutia, itna sab karne ke baad gyaan mat jhaad, seedhi mat pesh aa.” She slapped me hard and said, “Bahut maalik maalik ban liya, ab ya toh mera kutta ban ya mera shauhar.”I couldn’t figure out the meaning of this comment. But I replied anyway, foolishly, “Kutta bhi banunga aur shauhar bhi.” She laughed, saying, “Aaja phir.” She undressed me and stared at my cock like a deep, sexually-deprived woman, who just found the treasure for her mine.In no.