College Sweethearts "WHAT?!?! You have got to be fucking playing me here! Take your snooty ass outside before I make you eat that damn polo you favor so much!" exclaimed third year forensic student Taylen Andrews. She was medium height, around five foot six and had brown hair flowing down to her mid back. She had a very tall angry looking man backed into a...
At eight Feng arrived and did his thing. He showed me how to operate the device. At around ten he was through and we went downstairs for drinks. "Any time you need me for a job, just call," he said before he left. I asked him if that was still on offer if the job involved some danger to his person. "I am in a dangerous business, Frank. A bit more or less...
Splat. "Take that you motherfucker!" Splat. "Another male chauvinist bites the dust." I had taken to whacking the crickets that invaded our sorority house with an oar. A Hookmaster two and a half-foot long weapon that is very light and comes in handy quite often. That oar has never been in a boat. Not only is it great for smacking bugs, mice or whatever, i...
I'm a cop. Now that the wussies and voy-curious have left the room, I must be speaking with just the hard-core peepers. Let me explain. First of all, I'm not one of those cops in blue wearing shades who handed you an invoice for $200 because his laser gun said you were 3 over the limit. Also, get that image of a cop in a flak jacket labeled SWAT out of your...
When she walked into my office, I thought she was lost. Not many people show up without first contacting me or making an appointment. Fewer still come alone. None has ever looked like her. Tall and willowy with impeccably straight auburn hair styled into an elegant long bob, she looked to be in her mid-30s, though her flawless skin and delicate features ma...
Note: Some of my readers have asked for more nitty gritty sexual details so I have written this extra in between chapter with just a lot of plain raunchy sex in detail! ***** Since Tonya my fat, cellulite ridden, old, black girlfriend moved in with me life has become so much more exciting and humiliating! Tonya loves ordering me around while I am cleaning...
I guess growing up in Northern Ireland during the troubles makes a person wary, doubtful and even suspicious of people we know and love. However, I was never suspicious of the love of my life, my sweet wife, Shivon. That morning I had just returned from a business trip the night before. I was gone almost a fortnight and was too knackered to unpack when I go...
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!'...
SNYOPSIS: You are a girl that has a special telepathic gift. You travel to the abandoned Salem Asylum where you meet a forensic psychologist who wants to use your telepathic gift to travel into the mind of a previous mental patient. As you exit the elevator onto the third floor of the asylum, you pass through a portal. This "Window into Souls" is where yo...
I'm about the poorest judge of women on the planet. I must have neon lights on my forehead that flash "Fuck Over Brent Stromberg," because that appears to be my plight in life. Since I'm told I'm a very good looking guy, I've never had TROUBLE ATTRACTING women - it's just that apparently it's only TROUBLE women that I'm ATTRACTED to. While I'm pleasant to n...