” The blouse dealt with, and the bra disposed of, the breasts with their hard nipples exposed, he dropped the skirt, revealing stockings and a dark ...lue garter belt but no panties, the four heavy locks, glittering gold in the light of the last of the setting sun and catching his eye, hung, stretching the very sore looking labia. After a glance at the tattoos then a long slow look at the locks and the eyelets in her stretched skin, he moved behind her, unclipping the garter belt and rolling. Opyright 2004 by LVWolfman, All rights reserved - June 29, 2003ForwardWelcome to my first published fiction (other than perhaps my resume.)While I'm a fan of erotic mind control stories, I've noticed that many of the first published stories by amateur authors fall into this genre and use many of the same cliches. This was recently explained to me as being the "Hello World!" of erotic literature. (For those with no programming experience, the reference books for almost every programming language. These people have 2 names because its very difficult to pronounce their original names.So, back to our story. I reached. We hesitantly introduced ourselves shook hands and sat down. The conversation was very awkward.Jiang: Thank you very much for helping me yesterday.Me: Oh! No problem, You’re welcome.Jiang: Sorry for running away so abruptly.Me: I’m sorry too, I should have not asked. I don’t know what your status is…She cut me in between.Jiang: No no, it’s not that, it’s just that I was in a. A few seconds later, still dressed in her motorcycle leathers after driving back to school from her home in Sunnyvale, Kim walked through the hallway and said 'Hi' to everyone in the living room."Hey" "Hey" Brooke and DJ greeted from their respective spots on the couch. After spending most of the weekend with their boyfriends ... again ... they were getting a late start on completing their homework due Monday morning."You hungry?" Dawn queried from in front of the TV."I'm fine, thank you," Kim.