Recent content by Francie_Pants

Thanks! I'm taking every opportunity I get to work on the next one. :D

Thanks, ya'll. I'm really glad you enjoyed it. I debated extending it a little bit longer, but I ended up following my gut instinct. I had this sinking suspicion that if I prolonged it, anymore, it would begin to go stale. I figure it's better to close this one and start dreaming up the next...

As much as I hate to end this series, I feel that I should bring it to a close now, to keep from it from starting to get repetitive. I'll continue to post new adventures that pick up after this one, but they'll hopefully be refreshingly different. So without further adieu... When I woke...

OMG!!!! I thought I was the only one. My 91 year old grandmother calls me 'dear'. That word puts her right in the middle of the scene, and totally kills the state of arousal that might have been thus far attained. But, yeah, like he said. It's very much about dreaming it out in your head...

I've read the one you're thinking of, I think. The girl is investigating disappearances, goes to a college party, chats with some guy who gives the bartender a look. she drinks, passes out, wakes up in bondage, gets injected, tickled, escapes through an a/c vent or something, while her roommate...

LOL. Nahhhh! Surely he's gonna cast The Golden Girls. j/k :grandpa:

LOL. I wasn't really apologizing for it. I was just letting readers know that there was a fair amount of buildup to it. :) I appreciate what you said, though. When I'm reading other stories posted here, I always enjoy more details and indications that the writer spent a little bit of time...

I've known an Angela or two, in my time. The way you characterize her reminds me of someone I went to college with. I don't know if she had a thing for feet or tickling, but I wouldn't have doubted it. She would just give the strangest looks that made you worry about what she might be...

Thanks, ya'll. I'm having so much fun writing it. I wish I had more time to write, but well, you know that thing called work. It still plagues a good many of us, lol. :D

Ok, here's the latest episode. It takes a while to get to the tickling, in this one. There's a lot of setting up to go through. Briefly, before continuing with the story, I should probably describe Mr. Winston. I realized that I haven’t given much of a description, other than his annoying...

I love B-movies, lol. Sometimes, I feel like my life is meant to be one big B-movie. Thanks for the comments, everyone. I'm putting the next episode together, already. :)

Great story. I like the script style of writing it, too. :yayzorz:

Thanks. LOL, but it was thick carpet, and I did get carried around. :D

Alright, here's part three in the series I've been working on. I hope ya'll enjoy it. I guess the didn’t want to take any chances with removing me from the boat, because one of the thugs came down and injected me with something, much to my garbled protesting, that put me to sleep, quickly...

Thanks. I've got some other interesting positions in mind, for the future scenes, but there's not much time left on the boat, at this point in the story, so I'll look into possibly incorporating that one into another scene, farther along. :cool: