Chapter 18 A Hero Prepares Special thanks to Desert Pirate for his kind assistance. * When we went to the liquor store after buying the watches, Sally helped me out of the car and pushed me up to the door. I went inside and asked the cashier about champagne and she showed me the various types. I selected a bottle of one of the better French brands and b...
Six years earlier... I had been in Omega—or Greek Court, as we liked to call our unit on the inside—for the past seven years doing short-term, two-to-three day black ops missions. The six years prior had been spent on various longer missions for White Rabbit, the unit for undercover operations. While I had enjoyed being undercover, the change of pace was ni...
Reaching down into my cumbersome apron, I retrieved the wadded up piece of paper towel I had stored in there since the beginning of my lunch shift. I wiped the fresh layer of sweat from my brow and tossed a couple of stray hairs off to the side as I punched in yet another order for Pad Thai that was to be made for the regular with the gluten allergy. Wit...
Something was licking his leg. It felt like a Brillo pad: rough and scratchy. Trying to clear the fog from his thumping head, Luke blearily opened his eyes, fully expecting to see his brother's spare room complete with the FHM calendar girls 2002 smiling down at him. It came as something of a shock to realise that he was sprawled on a bench and his hands wer...
Wherein our hero, Davy, continues his vagabond RV adventure on the road through America and ventures into scenes and scenery one only dreams about. --------------------------------------- "Shut the doorCut the lightDavy won't be home tonightYou can wait till the dawn rolls inYou won't see our Davy again" Hearing the author, John Simon, croon out the song...
Greetings beloved readers, this is the last of a five part series. I will post each chapter about a week apart. Many thanks to fellow authors and occasional collaborators Friskee_cpl who gave me notes on the story and whose stories served as a vital inspiration for this tale. All characters are at least 18 years old * In their remaining years together --...
While I wait for word from the show about the story, let's get Season 4 going and hope you enjoy it. The whine of the jet's engines grew louder, as the wheels touched down and burnt off puffs of rubber. It slowed and taxied back to the base hangar, the engines screaming out the whine. The ground crew chocked the wheels, as the pilot shut the engines down, b...
"Wherever you're goin'." That was the shrugged response from the dirty young hitchhiker when Jesse opened the creaky door of his dented red pickup out on state road 15. That was the problem, wasn't it? He didn't have a clue where he was going. He knew where he'd been, and he couldn't ever go back there. After two days on the road the truck was still headed...
CHAPTER ONE--BACK HISTORY I successfully defeated police arrest for a DUI. My secret weapon? My mouth, and my pussy, yep, my sore asshole! Most of you guys would call me a whore, but you'd be jealous of my skills when it comes to beating a DUI arrest, or maybe not. My name is Wallenda. I was named after that family of high wire artists, the tightrope walke...
My wife, Danielle, and I enjoy a good social life. Through the years, however, we've always kept Saturday nights to ourselves. When we were first married, we'd often roll a blunt and smoke it while watching a porn flick. The combination always puts us in a great mindset for a night of hot fun. One such night, after we'd been married about six years, we put...