June 5, 1883 -Karen English- Mr. Dominquez left to chase the murdering woman shortly after we carried Hilbert to the doctor to get his leg looked at. She shot him low, near where the ankle connects with his shin, but it looks more like a flesh wound. All in all, he got off lucky with a shot like that. He might even get to keep his foot. "Say what you will...
A NOTE TO THE READER: This story takes place in 1949. **************** My answering service tracked me down just before midday. I had had a lunch date with Veronica, the beautiful new girl over at the bail bond place by the courthouse. When she agreed to go out with me I considered myself lucky. She'd come out west in hope of being in pictures and posses...
Second Lieutenant Ace Diwa scanned his surrounding environment on top of his open commander's cupola of the Leopard 2A5EX Main Battle Tank, behind his tank is a Puma CFV, and two Boxer APCs. His patrol consists of twenty-four men all together task with finding and eradicating any insurgent groups found within his patrol area, a grueling 30 square miles. It h...
I must thank those kind friends of mine who live over the other side of the pond for the help they gave me in writing this one. Especially the guys who came up with a method of getting hold of a gun over there. I have taken some artistic licence here with the date Literotica was set up and certain stories were posted on it. If you don't agree with such thing...
This story is part of the world started in "Shameless" and continued in "Monster" and "Pogo and Spooky" and "Pogo's Very Long Day". I'm posting it in LW because the rest of the story is already here and the readers who follow the series can find it more easily. It'll have more impact and make more sense if you read the others first, although this one could s...
Another tale, another theme it seems! This one came together after I lost the battle of sleep on night and just had to write. Again I would like to thank my wonderful editor jacuzzigal for her help and assistance. After you read the story, comment! I hope you enjoy. * Oh God, don't let this be true, I thought as I weaved my car in and out of traffic....
And maybe it is all about sex; as I sit here watching the rhythmic placing of his hands on the trumpet, it's your hands I think about, fingering my keys and making me sing. A few people notice it; the air about this girl alone at a bar, the darkness that flickers just behind her eyes, the manner in which she holds her body. Legs, impossibly long, cross and u...
"Does it hurt?" The answer was a pinched groan, followed by a short stream of obscenities. The wounded man slumped further in the wooden chair. One hand grasped a swollen gut, crimson honey spilling over his splayed fingers. In the whitening fist of his other hand, a bottle of amber liquid hung half-gone. From the bottle the man took a healthy mouthful, swa...
The woman was one of two passengers on the bus. She was sitting two rows behind the driver, on the opposite side. The other passenger, a further two rows back on the driver's side, was a well-dressed man with a black trilby hat pulled low over his forehead. The woman had placed her handbag on the seat by the window and was clearly visible to the man. Her th...
"and the charge of sexual misconduct?" the Doctor chimed in. The CO looked up at her, anger clear on his face, "dismissed, no evidence," he snarled out. "Marine Young, did you report to the medical bay wearing," he paused to read from the pad, "Pants and jacket combat, a white, bikini and a brunette wig?" "Yes Sir, I also had some bandages on," she repl...