Dear reader, The following is one chapter of an ongoing story. It is not intended as a stand-alone piece. Some chapters may be more graphic than others. ***** CHAPTER 14 Miss Laura escorted me back to the gymnasium. Again, my eyes swept the room. Riley was not there. Miss Cleo began the session precisely on time. Pacing as she spoke, she began, "Ladies...
My first day as a correctional officer was to say the least an eye opener. I had been told by a former co-worker, whom had actually been incarcerated, what to expect. Like the fact that all the inmates would try to get over on me in some way. They would try their best to get me to do something that would eventually give them something to hold over my head so...
Chapter 6: Dad, Heinrich and Klara The next morning at work I got a call from Alicia's Dad. We hadn't been seeing much of her Mom and Dad now that he was retired. They had moved to a nice place down at the shore. He kept busy with golf, she with social clubs and knitting. He or she would call me every once in a while, kind of to make sure I was doing all th...
It was a quiet day here in the dorms. Most of the other co-ed's took off for the weekend to enjoy the first warm days of spring. There were only three other from her floor still here but even they seemed preoccupied. Amber exited the showers and wrapped a towel around herself. It was a simple modesty that she allowed herself. Quite often she and most of th...
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I had fucked up again. I had promised her I would be there for her opening at the art gallery. She is an artist and this was her big moment. Her parents and all her friends were there. Everyone except for me. I knew I wouldn't be able to talk my way out of this one but I had to try. She was the love of my life and I didn't want to live if l...
The first time I saw her, she was perched on a barstool on the tiniest little ass I have ever seen. She looks twelve or thirteen, but I found out later that she is a college sophomore, and nineteen. My buddy spotted her first, "Mike! See that one at the bar?" "Yeah?" "Spinner!" I chuckled immediately as I took another swig off my Dos Equis. Although...
I was in line at the checkout counter of the Central Public Library. Wasn't really looking up, I was on my phone as all civilized people are when standing in line. We moved forward a step and when I finally did look up, I was treated to the backside of a frumped-out redhead. Tattered plaid miniskirt, pale legs, and a half-tucked blouse. My first thought was...
In June, I got a nice little summer job bagging groceries. The work was menial, as was the salary, but nevertheless, it was an income. Lori was the new cashier there, and she started a few weeks after I did. When I first heard about her, I thought, "Great, a new cashier. Is she good-looking?" Boy, was she ever. When I first saw her, she nearly took my breath...
He got up and you followed. As you headed to the elevator, you texted me and said to call you in a couple of hours. I assumed you didn't know I had seen you and your "friend" and I figured you needed an escape plan, so I did what you asked. It was killing me and the time dragged, but then I thought to myself that if you needed a fake call to escape, you were...
They call me the Magician. I am a master of disguise. I can pass as easily as lovely young lady as I can a gnarled old man. I can be a lovely young lady one minute and a gnarled old man two minutes later. My magic is that I solve difficult cases with what appears to be magic. I am a private investigator. I have four distinctly separate identities, all supp...