"I COULD WRITE A BOOK" But That Doesn't Mean You Get a Deduction Budding authors, before you sing Richard Rodgers' and Lorenz Hart's 1940 classic song from "Pal Joey", read and heed the lesson United States Tax Court Judge Vasquez gives you would-be best-sellers in Michael S. Oros, 2012 T. C. Mem. 4, filed 1/4/12. Mike worked full-time for Intel (ba-bing,...
When Fiona found him in the morning, she scrunched up her nose at his stink of urine while she helped him to get up off the floor. "My, my, you've had quite a night dear, haven't you?" she said, sounding like a caregiver in a nursing home. Indeed, had did have quite a night, he thought, sleeping fitfully on the hard floor, soaked by his own urine. He sputte...
It was near closing when we arrived at Night Magic, a local adult shop. Xavienne placed me between the racks of lingerie ands slipped a blindfold over my eyes. I stood quietly as Cheryl and Xavienne explored the lingerie, admiring the leather and Domme accessories that they liked, and laughing over the frillier articles they couldn't see themselves wearing t...
PROLOGUE There she lay and as naked as the day she was born while her eyes were locked on the beautiful young cherubs that were lip locked to each of her breasts. Her nipples erect and elongated well beyond anything her memory or even her masturbatory imagination could possibly conceive. Yet as they painfully ached deep in the mouths of these beautiful cre...
Part 1 - Setting up Louise had stayed at the Institute for 5 years. The first three years had comprised the basic studying of the human animal, as well as the rigorous regime for conditioning the mind and body. She had learnt to control all the outward signs of her response to unexpected and embarrassing personal situations. At first this had been difficult...
First off, let me say I am not a qualified dietitian and I have no formal training in this field at all. Everything I am saying is found through personal trails and errors only. The only reason I am writing this is that I know there are many people who have a problem with weight gain just as I do. There is no secret to losing weight, no special pill, no se...
(While technically BDSM, this is a comedic story) * Peggy looks at me and as if she's reading my mind says, "You will be working late today." I try not to let my groan of despair be too audible. Peggy is nice enough to pretend not to notice. "What can you tell me about Sylvia Winton?" Peggy begins. "Head of Human Resources, she's married with no child...
So I’m trying something different here. Taking a risk really. Futa/male content ahead. Everyone is over 18. Enjoy! *** Kiki Saitō slapped ineffectually against her nightstand; her hand trying in vain to silence her phone. Slow Rise, the alarm she decided was the calmest, blared out with increasing volume. With a sharp intake of air, she sat upright and...
I met Barbra at a singles' dance. Dancing with her was exciting as I pulled her into me to feel her tits against me. She didn't seem to mind. I asked her if she would like to go for coffee after the dance. "Why don't you come over to my apartment instead?" she asked. My cock stiffen a little at the very thought of my prospects for the end of the evening...
I wake up, I stretch, I see it laying on my night stand. I run my hand over its rough hide. Warren's log, and I am giving it to him today. I dress quickly. I hope Izzy is in the kitchen. I have never been this excited about a log. Most of the logs are standard issue except for the name and the actual design. Most of my young men have never made it inside th...