I've been a painter for a while now. A fucking Bachelor's degree in economics, and this is where I find myself. I worked as a painter through college hoping to be relieved from the world of manual labor with some job filing paperwork after the completion of this degree, but that is rarely the case. One advantage of the world of manual labor is that it has...
May 1983 The post-reception party was in full swing at the bar of a prominent hotel on the Strip in Las Vegas. Sally Fountain, nee' Johnson, sat at a table with her new husband and several of his friends. Her foot was doing a nervous jig as she sipped a vodka and tonic and watched the others at the table getting riotously drunk. After a bit, she finished...
There were four of us. We all had a clear role for the robbery and mine was to keep an eye on the customers to ensure that they didn't cause any trouble. That wouldn't be a problem. It was just after ten o'clock in the morning when we burst into the bank, firing a couple of warning shots into the air as we did so. There weren't many customers, just a coupl...
Debbie stepped out of her car and walked up the driveway to her Master's house. She knew he was waiting for her. She stood in front of his front door shaking, her stomach churning with a mixture of fear and excitement. Her heart was beating so fast she began to feel light-headed. Her friend had asked her several times throughout the morning if she was sure t...
Brenda was so glad she'd found Simon. He spent almost all his time at her place in Long Beach, rather than that smallish apartment in West Hollywood. They were soul mates and Brenda paid for everything. The thing was, Simon wasn't any good at anything at all. He wouldn't work, refused to learn how to drive, and had a lack of confidence that would of seemed...
The following month John and Samantha saw more of one another, scheduling what time they could around their busy lives to be together. Brianna also saw more of John as Samantha now called on him more often to take care of her when she had a late night at the office. Things were moving along wonderfully until John again broached the subject of running more te...
I was so preoccupied with a real estate deal over the weekend that I had totally forgotten about Carla. Well, not totally -- the weekend threesome with a vindictive Bev had been burned pleasantly into my memory and would likely feature prominently in my fantasy life until I left the nursing home for Pleasant Green cemetery. So I was caught a little off-guard...
It was to be our last summer alone at the cabin. We were giving the place to our kids, who wanted it to stay in the family. It was getting too hard for us to come up in the summer, as we did when we were young. We had sold our house in Connecticut too, and were planning a move to San Diego. The contents from our home in Hartford had already been packed and s...
Chapter 2 -- The Interrogation Room The four Danubian police officers hustled their captive through a locked door and into a small hallway. The cops and the prisoner then descended down a long flight of stairs to the terminal building's basement, turned a corner and entered a large room. It was in this room where Maria Elena would have her initial interroga...
I previously wrote about my wife's, Peach, first time with another woman (see Peach's First Woman). This time I'll tell about Peach's group experience in El Paso, Texas this last April 2002. To recap for those who have not read about Peach before, she is a 34-year-old blue-eyed blonde and my wife of nearly ten years. About five years ago we commenced a long...