"Thanks for not giving me a ticket Officer LeFebvre...." He interrupted her. "I'm off duty, you can call me Fred if you like, Peggy." She liked the way he said it, and the nice smile that followed it. Maybe she could have a little fun with him. "Oh okay Fred. You know I've always wondered what someone has to do to get those handcuffs strapped on. You'd...
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INMATE RECORD Name: Lia Bowen Prisoner serial number: 8331 Age: 23 Crimes: Charged with sexual deviancy, criminal nymphomania, whorishness, and general indecency. Pled guilty on all charges. Sentence: Lifetime imprisonment in special private facility, community service, special punishment conditions at discretion of warden. Warden: John P. Lucas ***...
***And we've reached Part 3 of what now looks to be a five-part story. Emma begins to really let the experience wash over and excite her here as she becomes comfortable playing along in the game. Let me know what you think in the comments and stay tuned. Some real excitement will be coming in Part 4 with the big climax in Part 5! (Again, don't forget to star...
Nylon clad, well turned ankles. That's the first thing in my blurred vision from my perspective on the floor. Nylon clad feet in court shoes. A bit modest compared to Jess' usual look. A feather duster hanging down by her legs. Huh? "Excuse me sir," - some kind of maybe Philippines accent. "Checkout passed already." "Shit!" I utter under my breath, confuse...
One night I could not sleep. I hate those nights. The moon was full and I was very restless. I decided to go for a ride. I wondered what it would be like to go naked. My mom always told me that I should dress nice with clean underwear whenever I left the house. I mean what if I was to get into an accident? You know me; I am always playing by the rules. Eve...
I stood waiting in the shadows; hidden from view. His car was parked in it's usual spot and I'd watched him walk across to the adult store earlier, just as I'd watched him do every day for the last week while painting this apartment. Like clockwork he would soon come out, cross the street and unlock his car. He'd glance up like he did every night and only...
"I'm not doing this." "Why??" Dt. Amy Santiago exclaimed, her voice rising a full octave as her exasperation mounted: "As the only two female detectives on the squad, both of us have to prove we conduct ourselves accordingly during the average frisk!" The brunette pointed to her precious binder, left aside on the interrogation table. Dt. Rosa Diaz rolle...
It was dark in the parking lot and Tara was hunched a little over into the wind. Grim, almost. It was getting cold and she didn't enjoy being out here, so she stuck close to the wall to avoid the wind as much as she could. She heard footsteps running behind her but didn't turn, instead picks up her pace. She heard a male voice call out "Katherine!" urgently...
(Disclaimer: This story is a work of fantasy; names and places are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously.) Rose Byrne: The Badge Sucker Of all the corrupt police cities in the world she had to walk into his, reclining in his big comfy chair with her bare feet propped on his big comfy desk, her long sun kissed legs disappearing behind ye...