My baby still loved me. I could see it in her eyes. Even through the tomato bisque and chunks of ham salad I spewed all over the window, she still loved me.

The date lived up to its reputation, Friday the 13th, and everything went wrong. The moving company fired the girl who booked our reservation for a 30-foot trailer and a six-man crew. Her temporary replacement, the owner's mother, sent two teenage boys with a pickup truck and ...

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Have you ever shouted a request (“Bring me a glass of water, please.”) from the comfort of your bed/sofa to a child or partner? Have you ever kicked an article of clothing or snack wrapper under a piece of furniture while cleaning? Have you ever had to cancel a night out with friends because you didn’t do laundry? If you’ve answered yes to even one of these scenarios, you have an intimate relationship with laziness.

Yeah, I ...

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I didn’t know what to make of the sudden show of force, unlike my leopardess who envisioned several lascivious outcomes. For her nothing was ever too complicated. Defiance meant strength, strength meant a good mate, and a good mate meant lots of sex until little ones arrived. Startled at first, my inner alley cat became very aroused, and I knew if I weren‘t careful she‘d find a way to make a three-way a real possibility. I summoned a bit of my own primal energy and prepared to douse the trifling pussy with a bucket of psychic cold water. Just then Scotch spoke, in a baritone that bottomed out to the undersides of his toes, and triggered a familiar throb south of my border. << MORE >>

I didn’t know what to make of the sudden show of force, unlike my leopardess who envisioned several lascivious outcomes. For her nothing was ever too complicated. Defiance meant strength, strength meant a good mate, and a good mate meant lots of sex until little ones arrived. Startled at first, my inner alley cat became very aroused, and I knew if I weren‘t careful she‘d find a way to make a three-way a real possibility.

I summoned a bit of my own primal energy and prepared to douse the trifling pussy with a bucket of psychic cold water. Just then Scotch spoke, in a baritone that bottomed out to the undersides of his toes, and triggered a familiar throb south of my border.

Sometimes a single moment reveals too much. Like an intimate touch between my fiancé and best friend at a dinner party. Or the glimpse of a gun butt in the waistband of a colleague I passed on the way to grab a Chia Latte. In the spans of a few seconds, I knew absolute clarity, and with it came an undeniable truth. Ryland Hynes was indeed a killer.

I no longer heard the ...

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Judie:  The next three installments are being written and reviewed.  Installment #9 goes up on Sunday, June 27th at midnight.  Here's a preview just for you.

Sometimes a single moment reveals too much.  Like an intimate touch between my fiancé and best friend at a dinner party.  Or the glimpse of a gun butt in the waistband of a colleague I passed on my way to grab a Chia Latte.  In the spans of a few seconds I knew absolute clarity, and with it came an undeniable truth.  Ryland Hynes was a killer.

When I first told my family about becoming a vampire, they didn’t believe me. Okay, I sometimes had friends that were reality-based challenged. And I got into a little trouble at school. Hey, I was seven, what kid my age hadn’t gotten into trouble? Honestly, did that mean I was making it up?

Mom gave me one of her “yes-dear-I-know” smiles. Then she whooshed, back into the kitchen leaving the funk of garlic and onions behind. How’s that for a ...

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Gastric bypass is an easy out for weak willed individuals too lazy to exercise. Really?

Let's see. Two weeks before surgery, my diet consisted of clear broth, V8 Splash, Ocean Spray Light, Crystal Light, meal replacement shakes, and lots of water.

Two days before surgery I had to prep my bowels. This required the ingestion of three doses of Milk of Magnesia taken an hour apart. Thus the inaugural "Two Second ...

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I am known by many names: Rubenesque, Pleasingly Plump, BBW, Large & Lovely, Thick Chick, Giantess, Full Figured, and of course Obese. All my life I've lived at one end of the overweight spectrum or another. In little more than two weeks my life, literally my life, as I've always lived it, will change.

Until two years ago, living as a sensual woman of size was the norm. After years of dieting, exercise programs (when work and energy permitted), and being a single-working mother (translation - making time for everyone and thing except me), I'd learned to ...

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 Charles, known to many as a great guy, incredibly charming and fun to be around was a little over weight. Almost 60 pounds, but he considered himself a plump, lovable man, someone any real woman would take interest in. Unfortunately, as he discovered, that was not generally true. His weight had cost him several relationships, mainly because he was competing against those other guys. The guys that work out more than they are around, the ones who are so focused on themselves they barely think about their relationship. Why should they though, if their relationship ended, they could ... << MORE >>