Dairy Farm Farms were rapidly going out of business, and those left looked dilapidated, without the profits to maintain them. The inspector was impressed on how up-to-date the equipment was at this farm, and how healthy the cattle were. She was pleased to give them five stars for every aspect of dairy farming, from health and safety, to high cleanliness sta...
Note All Characters are fictitious and comprise composites of facets of persons and are not intended to represent any actual individual persons either living or dead. Slaved The fan above the bed creaked and groaned ineffectively in the suffocating heat, barely cooling the legion of flies that crawled exhaustedly over it, the clock said three a.m which me...
"Evening Bran," said Dennis as we walked into 'Dazzles'. "Hello sergeant," the doorman replied. "Is Stella here?" "In her office." "May we?" "Could I stop you?" "Well, you're certainly big enough to." "But not that stupid." The club was quiet, it was still early in the evening. The 'gentlemen' who frequented Stella's club would arrive later on, after...
THE CASE OF THE MURDERED LORD It was as I recall a dim day in late November although he air was clear outside our lodgings in 221b Baker Street.. Holmes was engaged in a scientific experiment to see how long he could bugger Mrs. Hudson before she cried for mercy and I was quietly buggering Mr. Hudson when I glanced out of the window. 'Good heavens Holmes!'...
Assistant Commissioner of Police Bipasha Basu thought her eyes were playing tricks on her when she read the Commissioner's memo. Surely, there had been a mistake. She placed a call to confirm. Commissioner Hema Malini was on the line, "Hello!" "Good morning, mam!" Basu blurted, "I just called to cross-check memo no. F1RTY4136..." her voice trailed off. Mr...
Part III Chapter 21 ____________________________________ Walking up to the wreck, Callahan thought it looked like an old Soviet T-54 main battle tank, but now, after several years under the desert sun, the original dark green paint had given way to a lizard-like patchwork of rusty tans and grays, the main turret punctured in at least two places by, he ass...
"Justice is incidental to law and order." ~ J. Edgar Hoover 1 Mike McKay liked the sound of the morning rain on the roof of his Mustang 2001 Bullit GT. He had the window slightly down, listening to the faint, echoing rumble of thunder in the west over the lake. His sleek, Dark Highland Green was parked in front of Dooley’s Diner where he had just ha...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Exhausted by her recent ordeal, Desirée could only gape. Veronica shook herself. "I'm sorry. You're tired and this was a bad time." She started walking down the hall, Desirée following her. "You're jealous," she said suddenly. "You were worried that Cyraena might take me away from you." Veronica spun around, her face darkening. "I am-" Then she stopped,...
Jason Firth wasn't the most perceptive man. Not that he was stupid by any means, but never won poker night with his buddies either. How he managed to land a job as a government facilities inspector was beyond everyone, even himself. He enjoyed his work though, and today he was tasked with inspecting the equipment and general cleanliness of the Fort Worth Arm...