TO THE READER: this story includes several characters from the series of Jason Garrett stories; however, this story is not part of that series. Hi there. My name is Dexter Malcolm. I take pictures for a living. I used to ruin - or sometimes improve - people's careers for a living. I would take photographs of them in particularly compromising positions, and...
Chapter 16 - A change of plans Cecilia's the Halloween party Burnside treated Cecilia in a completely normal manner, as though the entire test incident had never happened. It was as though she had purged the entire affair from her mind, as though she had forgotten it entirely. Cecilia knew that Burnside never forgot anything, but she realized that the profe...
Over the past few weeks, the sexual games have become all the more frustrating and humiliating by the hidden, yet unrelenting control of my work life. I secretly submit to her constant teasing throughout the work day. On especially hectic days, she has me wear the clit vibrator with the remote. As I mentioned before, this device is run by both a 2.4 GHz re...
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...
CHAPTER 1 Stocky and dressed decidedly behind fashion, Felicity Lott handed the CEO the file and said, "You wanted our best employee for the job. Well here she is, the only downside being age." Gavin Stone scowled, making a face threatening to dogs, infants, little old ladies and executives on the mat facing abrupt termination. It even made Felicity, head...
I got back into the mountainous flow of work pretty quickly. The Congresswoman was preparing to co-sponsor a bill that would change subsidies for certain crops and timber, and I knew it would be an uphill battle. There was a lot of schmoozing to be done over the next couple of months, and a lot of favors to be called in. I'd be spending a lot of time schmooz...
The saying that "Politics Makes Strange Bedfellows" was proven true in spades in a real life situation. The basic facts are a matter of public record and many of the details (the rest are my embellishments) were told to me by one of the two main "characters." In the following almost entirely true story the names, state, and political office have been changed...
"I tell you Gil, in all my years as a phlebotomist...," he broke off, shaking his head and taking a healthy swallow of scotch. "I have never had that happen to me, never." It was quiet at Charlie's Bar, especially for election Tuesday. Charlie had never had much patience for "electioneering" as he called it. He was as patriotic as they came, always voted, m...
When Brezida stepped out of the stall, Jack was sitting on the loveseat across from the sinks. She hadn't heard the door open, hadn't heard his footfall against the black tile, but somehow his presence—even in the women's washroom—didn't shock her. After-hours at the restaurant, there was no telling what he might do. One leg crossed the other, his right ankl...
"More bad news? You look totally exasperated." "Yes. Our campaign signs at the north end of the county have disappeared. The Devereaux men have been intimidating the black voters up there again." "How does he get away with it?" I asked. "His campaign shenanigans just go on and on unchallenged. That TV ad that blatantly calling Thad a socialist is still pla...