This next piece is a short story, set shortly after the events in The Quest.

This is a departure from my usual scribings in that it gets down and dirty, but in a nice way - well I think so anyway. It started life as a bit of an experiment to see whether or not I could write something of this nature and then the idea to work it into something with a bit of story around it sprang from the depths of my depravity. And so, Playthings was born.

As usual, constructive comments, postive or negative, very welcome. Flames will be ignored - if it's not your cup of tea, don't say you weren't warned.

Content Warning: This story contains descriptions of explicit sexual activity, If you are under 18, may be offended by it, or it is illegal where you are, then please don't go any further.

Because of its nature, I am not posting the actual text here - tv.com's filter would probably chuck out half of it anyway - hence the story is at the following link:

www.the-summit.co.uk/writing/playthings.htm

Hope you enjoy it - as much as they did