Chapter 1: Don't Forget Your Laptop Derrick was chastising himself all way back to his house. It was unlike him to forget his laptop, but Mr. Strom was still less than pleased he would have to make the thirty minute trek from his office to retrieve it. To make matters worse he'd left his house key on his desk and would have to hope his wife Tina was not sti...
I had been out of work for a couple of months and was starting to feel a bit desperate. Finally, I was called back for a second interview for a position as an administrative assistant. It was definitely a step down the career ladder; however, I was a point at which I could not be choosy. I had interviewed with the human resource manager, a nondescript youn...
The Wedding was beautiful, all of our planning had paid off when everything went without a hitch. We had spent months making the arrangements and now we were at the Reception Hall of a beautiful hotel and all of our guests were enjoying themselves. Rob was the best looking guy there and we both were anxiously waiting for the party to end so we could be alone...
It was Monday at the Jackass Saloon and that meant it ladies night. During the two hours in which men were off-limits there they would have to mosey down the dirt road here in the old west town to the Red Ass Saloon. For two hours a week they would put up with this little inconvenience for after the show at Jackass their ladies would be horny as all git-out....
All through high school Bridget was the quiet girl who spent most of her time doing charity work and other such events. She ran the Habitat for Humanity Club at her school and spent most of her weekday nights at the local retirement home helping out wherever she was needed. She was the one employee that all the people in the retirement home waited to see. Th...
"Ah, that sucks," said Tom, hanging up the telephone in Angelina's kitchen. "What's wrong?" asked Angelina, clearing the last of the lunch dishes from the table. "A friend of mine left a message on my answering machine saying he can't go to the Giants game with me this afternoon. All my other football buddies are out of town, so now I've got no one to go w...
Chapter 01 - Stopping by the side of the road... The sky was one of those high, impossibly blue cloudless skies so often found in Eastern Washington in May. Heading west, I was driving out of Spokane in my 21-foot Class C motorhome. I'd been visiting my son, his wife, and most importantly my three granddaughters in Spokane. The idea was to have a visit jus...
Judy Henderson was flipping through one of the large stationery sample books, unable to make up her mind between the heavy robin's egg blue stock with gold embossing or the sunset pink twenty pound stock with ocher embossing. She needed someone else's opinion, and she looked up to see if anyone was available. She saw that the only other person in the store...
Kim walked over to the information desk with a slight limp. "Excuse me, is anyone available now to give me a quick massage. It feels like I pulled a muscle." "Let me check," replied Oscar, the owner of Push Gym. "Are you okay? It looks like you might have overdone it." "Maybe I did, I am trying to get back in shape, it has been a while since I have been t...
When I woke the next morning, I had somewhat come back to my senses. My ass-hole ached like I'd been fucked by a freight train, my mind was clear of whatever power Isac had had over me, and I was more than a little upset; not just at him either, but myself. I couldn't believe I had let happen what had happened. If anyone knew I had given in to this hulking b...