I had no idea why, but I wanted to visit Billy—or Detective Andrews. I put on the most basic of white girl clothes: a flannel-patterned shirt over a white tank top, black leggings, and a pair on ankle-high boots. I quickly tied my hair into a messy bun and put on a thin layer of makeup before leaving my house around 10:30 in the morning. It was a chilly day,...
He had been in this daze for weeks. He almost wondered if the anesthesia from his surgery had ever worn off. The numbness hadn't quite left him. A loud, morose sigh left his lips as he sauntered out the screen door, stepping onto the balcony that overlooked his spacious backyard. He hated having a mansion. He didn't feel at home in this big, empty house. H...
As Steve walked into his house at 5 pm he was expecting to find his beautiful wife, Mary, getting ready to go to the mall with him to buy a new outfit for their son's high school dance the following night. Instead, she was napping on the couch. It was a hot and steamy Tuesday in early June. Steve quietly walked over to the couch and bent down to Mary. Her e...
She was nervous as they drove. She didn't know exactly where they were going and that was mostly what was making her nervous. Oh yes, she trusted him, really she did. But he was so cryptic about this trip. He just told her that he loved her and that he had an erotic surprise for her. She desperately wanted to quiz him about his plans, but she bit her tongue...
MAN GIVES BIRTH SAN ANTONIO: Paul Richardson, president of the American Society for Reproductive Medicine, stunned a packed auditorium at the society's annual meeting when he announced that a man has given birth to his own daughter, following a womb transplant from his deceased wife. Dr. Richardson said that he knew that this procedure was feasible, since "...
When Richard stepped into Molly's office he could tell that she had been crying. "What's wrong, honey?" "I... I had to fire my best employee today." "Why? What happened?" "He was viewing porn on his computer and the company snitch reported him. He said that one of his friends sent him an email and he didn't know the picture was there until he opened it."...
Welcome to part two of this tale. I must confess that I had never intended a part two. Several of my readers complained long and loud that I was of questionable parentage at not having finished the story. There was no "The End." Shame yes, wrong no. So here is part 2 of 3 of what might or not be a true story. They say truth is stranger than fiction. You figu...
"They're about this high," Josh said while placing his hand to his waist. "They walk, sort of in a hopping manner." Josh Henderson swayed back and forth sitting on a stool. "And they usually carry something. And they love Halloween." "That sounds like half the tricker-treaters in this country Josh," Bill the bartender argued. Two men at the end of the bar b...
In the bar, elbows flat on the wood, the dentist held himself up with another drink. He sipped the shot of Sambuca, and wondered about the three girls sitting next to him. Not the arrogant one closest to him, but the plump one in the middle. He watched her face in the reflection of the beer tap, almost hoping that she would look into the brass plate and see...
My eyes protested as they opened to the brightness of an early spring morning. Recognition of my surroundings came slowly. It was as if I had been asleep for a long time, and now, I was reaching for the remnants of a dream half-remembered. I felt a gnawing hunger and a painful desire that seemed to emanate from just above my pubis. As I gazed out from my ele...