Oh gosh….oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh….
Melissa Monroe, Office Manager at what was once Far Horizon Medical Associates, threw her bag into the passenger seat as she lowered herself into her white BMW and readjusted her seat - again?? Didn’t I just do that last week? She eyed the bag, her thoughts still a storm of conflict.
She had nearly lost it. She had been on the ver...
2022-02-11 12:40:50 +0000 UTC View Post
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2022-02-09 20:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
“I’m so, so sorry I’m such a mess,” said Melissa Monroe, new Office Manager at what was once Far Horizons Medical Associates and a small geriatric practice on the edge of the city, “I was at the gym this morning, then I had this cooking to do…” She was apologizing for her appearance to her employer, here at the park. They were there together this Saturday for lunch and some paperwork an...
2022-02-05 15:31:03 +0000 UTC View PostWhat am I supposed to do with these? I thought, as I tossed the neon-lavender sweatpants I’d been wearing onto my bed. I’d stripped them off me, along with my new sports jacket, semi-crusty boxers and terminally-wrinkled button-down shirt. About the pants - Josie had, since I’d soiled my own slacks at the party, given them to me to wear for the ride home, and told me to ‘keep them - they don’t fit me anymore’ but, uh…nope.
“Not my color…” I...
2022-01-31 15:17:06 +0000 UTC View Post“Oh we’ll get him there, Missy,” Josie said, having propped her phone up on the bedside table and stood up from the bed - in which Lakshmi and I still lounged - to talk, “he still wants to sign the papers. He just really needs a shower.” I’d heard: Melissa had asked to see Josie’s new green ni...
2022-01-28 17:09:00 +0000 UTC View PostHi all -
Just quick I want to apologize that I probably won't have too much in the way of "extras" for the higher-level patrons this month. We're at a turning point in the main storyline and I've really been concentrating on that, planning out the next arc in the relationship between our two MC's, etc. I'd understand if people want to lower their contribution for the month, but there are still big plans for more "Seeking Approval", the GITJ Book and another commission I've been brewing ...
2022-01-26 14:08:34 +0000 UTC View Post
“Tell daddy about the dream you had, Kiki…” said Josie to her friend, Lakshmi Vallurupalli, a naughty giggle cutting through the otherwise quiet morning. They had each woken a little while ago, finding him still asleep and sandwiched between them in Josie’s big king bed, upstairs in her parents’ home. They’d spent the time quietly whispering, commiserating above him, trying not to wake t...
2022-01-23 20:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Melissa is sad that MorphsByMig has disappeared from Patreon. She'd love to give him a biggg hug; he was one of her favorite photographers.
New post imminent.
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2022-01-22 15:41:41 +0000 UTC View Post
“Did you hear about the election results in Luxembourg today?” Abby - sales rep from the drug company that was paying for this little shindig - asked me, leaning in close from where she sat, on my right, “The new Parliament there is almost all women. mostly from the New Women’s Party.” She took a forkful of salad for herself from my plate, tucked a lock of medium-brown hair behind one ear.<...
2022-01-17 16:27:02 +0000 UTC View Post
New story entry dropping toot sweet.
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thank you to MorphsByMig RIP for his skills
2022-01-15 15:26:00 +0000 UTC View Post
thank you to PervyPagan for the original render; more incoming! In the meantime check out his awesome work at DA and Patreon
2022-01-11 23:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post
As soon as I walked into the room and took a breathe I felt it, i knew itd work
I felt the shift and settlemnt in my hips with my first step, could telll immediately he was in the room, across the place. I smiled and said hi to everyone I saw, as I went by - Shanette, Stephanie, Silvia. Lexi and Lakshmi. Bessia and Bianca. But I was focused drawn back back back to the back of the r...
2022-01-08 17:37:10 +0000 UTC View Post
I’d done this with the uber-talented Leenah Audio a little while back, thought some of you might enjoy. Not GITJ related but stillll on-brand, so…yeah.
2022-01-08 03:53:12 +0000 UTC View Post
Heart still racing, shame still reddening my face from being caught with Angie, I had allowed myself to be led back through the crowd, past the women dancing. Randi, Marisela, Amelia: women on a mission; they wanted to get me to the table where I guess I’d be sitting. “I told Aubrey to get him a plate from the buffet,” Randi had said to the others, just as I was being buffeted by two powerful p...
2022-01-03 16:23:56 +0000 UTC View Post
(or, The Tale of Queen Angie, p5)
Wh-what…what is she doing? Leading me back here, away from everyone at the party? A-and…why am I letting her, letting her take me to the dark shadows of this back hallway, letting her press me up against the wall?
“It’s too bad all the private rooms back here got locked, or occupied,” Angie said, with a dangero...
2021-12-29 15:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Merry Everything from Melissssy and all her little elves. Be good for me, baby.
2021-12-23 20:32:25 +0000 UTC View Post
The crowd, the party, the group - most all of it young women, drinking, dancing, laughing - was abubble with activity, anticipation, avid excitement. Something was coming, someone was on her way.
“Look at all the little worker bees,” the statuesque blonde in the green dress, Amelia, droned to her two friends as she gazed about the room with a crooked smile, “all abuzz, like the...
2021-12-23 16:31:57 +0000 UTC View Post
Hot off the presses, GITJ entries 71-93 in .pdf format. Available to highest level Patreons - thanks for all your support.
2021-12-22 19:58:31 +0000 UTC View Post
The next compilation of posts (#71 to #93) will be available to Tier 3/Underwire-Support Class Patrons very soon.
Just away from the bar, three young women stood talking. Bianca, Sammi, Emily - each a new hire at Far Horizons Medical Associates and - despite their shared history - their first real chance to chat. Still waiting for Subject Zero, they watched the small crowd on the dance floor enjoying the evening. They smiled and laughed themselves under a small circle that seemed unusually dark, in a weirdling s...
2021-12-15 18:47:04 +0000 UTC View Post
If one were to drift away from the party proper, if one were to step down the hallway which led past the restrooms and to the private lounges, one might pass a doorway left half ajar. One might peek in and see a tall, blonde woman talking with a young, bald man. That’s exactly what Angie Wade, recent hire in the accounting department at what was once Far Horizons Medical Associates, barely register...
2021-12-10 16:32:12 +0000 UTC View Post
“So, what’re you?” the tall, stick-thin mustached guy said, nodding and sloshing, towering over me on the dance floor, “Some kind of mini boss-man?”
“I, uh…” I began, as one of his friends, an overweight Latino guy, ‘accidentally’ bumped me.
“Yeah I think he’s the doctor, or something,” said the third, a red-haired goon with a sloppy beard. He had spilled some be...
2021-12-04 18:28:20 +0000 UTC View PostSam Packer woke again, into afternoon light with something warm under his head, staring up at the ceiling and the underside of a woman’s big bosom in a tight white blouse.
“Oh, heyyyy….” Rina cooed, putting aside the tablet from which she was sending out some emails, “you’re awake…” She felt it, the jolt that went through his body. He knew right away this was a position a bit too intimate for a junior FDA inspector and an employee of the company whose product ...
2021-12-02 03:15:27 +0000 UTC View Post
what a good boy u arrrrrrr
2021-11-29 22:00:00 +0000 UTC View Post
I have to get away, I thought to myself, having just extricated myself from my bar stool and the soft press of Shanette’s breast. I have to get away I have to get away I have to get away. I’d left my drink behind, in my haste, and as I broke from the little crowd the image of Katarina’s cleavage still burned in my mind. The girls had whined, cooing complaints at my exit, and I...
2021-11-26 20:13:12 +0000 UTC View Post
Brrrr...I want t go back to th beachhh!!!
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2021-11-23 19:00:01 +0000 UTC View Post
There were only a few of them, a small group of photographers no doubt assembled by Evolution Pharmaceuticals, the Lean In program, and possibly some other groups looking to celebrate and promote the union of Far Horizons Medical Associates and the new movement seeking to advance the rights and influence of women worldwide. Tonight’s party was sure to make its way onto the social media feeds of not...
2021-11-22 17:02:47 +0000 UTC View Post
oh u poor thing. hows it going? let me know if I can do anythingggg
2021-11-20 15:39:36 +0000 UTC View Post
