It wasn't exactly how Jacqueline Montero envisioned that glorious, and long looked forward to day. Sitting among the throngs of assembled family members and well wishers beneath the early Spring sun in our Nation's Capital, Jacki joined countless other parents as they watched their children walk across the stage with their diplomas from Georgetown. Years ea...
This is the story of a returning injured soldier to a small town in Illinois. There is no sex in the first part, just the characters rediscovering themselves. The story itself is less about the sex and more about the relationships. Chapter 1. Finding my way back home... 15 September 2009 I was recovering from my second shoulder surgery and was still tryi...
(My thanks to the girls who read this for me. I tried again with another story from the female point of view.) It was a Saturday night and I knew that I was scheduled to be at the 9am mass the next morning since the usual organist was out sick with pneumonia. Being a Good Samaritan was a hard job and between volunteering at the local elementary school and t...
It all started when I had returned from my first deployment to Afghanistan. Nothing bad had happened to me or anyone I knew while I was there, but knowing you could be blown up or shot dead without warning, at any moment had an effect on me, I didn't realize it until I got home. Basically, the little voice in my head that told me I shouldn't do things to al...
Jillian carefully touched up her lipstick, a vibrant shade the makers had called 'Sweet Trollop', and smiled. She had everything arranged perfectly, all she needed was her willing victim. A quick call to the cable company had ensured her a playmate between 3 and 5 p.m. Her short silk robe barely covered her ass, and she was wearing thigh-high silk stockings,...
He slid into her as he exhaled, breath catching in his throat, hearing her gasp under him, her back arching towards him, her eyes closed in pleasure. He turned his head away; he didn't want to look at her, couldn't... wouldn't. He didn't want to face her like this. He set a pace that was sickeningly slow, feeling the tension coiled in his stomach, his shoul...
This story is about New Seras. The city is known more for its crime than for anything else it exports. In the last ten years it has produced seven mass murderers and twice that many serial killers many of which still roam free untouchable by the police. Whenever something happens in New Seras there is only one man that anybody turns to for help. There is onl...
There's much to be said for knowing rich people, even if you aren't yourself. My best buddy from college, for example, is one of those guys whose family goes back generations, and every one of them invested wisely. Even he doesn't know how much money he has, but it's more than he'll ever need or be able to spend. Not that you'd know it if you met him- he swa...
"Dad!" exclaimed my daughter Brandi as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a hearty hug. "You look so much different. Your hair is shorter, your gut is gone, you look taller and you feel like a block of granite. Except for that scar on your cheek, I'd have to say that it looks like the Army agreed with you!" "I haven't lost a pound, Sweetie, but...
Former FBI agents Thomas Seldon and Charles Richards checked into the investigation of the crash of the Southwest Pacific Airlines flight that Tom and Lynda were supposed to have been on the week before. Special Agent Jonnie North had gone to the crash site to aid in the search for clues. It was soon learned that the man who'd caused the crash was a former e...