Anduin's third marriage was a tad different than the previous ones. The differences started with the surroundings. In the months since his marriage to Valeera, almost all buildings in the whole cathedral district had begun to be torn down. Those that still stood unchallenged either had historic value or were used as houses while the massive renovation took p...
Murder, 9 Points Sputtering, I coughed before putting down my tea. "You want me to find a murderer? Detective, you can't be serious." Having spilled some tea on my blouse, I search my desk for a napkin. He gave a slight frown, raised his eyebrows and handed me a handkerchief. "We are, Dr. Montgomery. We absolutely are." "It's Charlene, please, but..." I t...
Princess Peach glanced up at the in-game timer hanging over her head. It was a constant reminder that, as much as she wanted to adjust her outfit, she just didn't have the time. Of course, the thought of pressing the pause button had occurred to the Princess, but that didn't exactly help much either. A flick of that switch and then the beauty would be left s...
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Greg converted the heat sensor recordings of Mr. Blair with the Mayor's wife and his telephone call to the escort service to digital signal. The sound tape was in perfect synchronization with the heat sensor recordings. He also converted the recording of the naked body of Amber, the prostitute, beside the nude Mr. Blair. They contacted Amy at Attorney Barker...
"Twenty-six... Twenty-seven... Twenty-eight...... Come on!... Twenty-nine... Do it, girl!... Do it!... Yeah! Thirty! I knew you had it in you!" Barb slapped a high-five with Wendy. Bobby looked on, smiling. "You're pushin' it, girl, that's awesome!" Wendy was breathing hard, sitting on the chest butterfly machine at the gym. She smiled, too. "Is this gonna...
© 2004 by Thrillerauthor As I write this tale of woe, the sight of manicured fingers flitting over my keyboard evokes the utter misery of my situation. Not long ago, I was vice president of a major pharmaceutical firm, with a six figure salary and a corner office. Now I am sitting in a secretary's cubicle, trying to keep from snagging my pantyhose each time...
CHAPTER 11 Being the only child in a home with paths and a long driveway it was natural that Reece had spent a lot of time on his tricycle with trainer wheels and then graduating into riding without those outriggers and then into 'a real bicycle!' as he called in when getting his first two-wheeler. For his fourteenth birthday Reece received a racing cycle;...
After two weeks, Transformation and Titillation was in the process of becoming the next big internet phenomenon. Hundreds of thousands of people were flooding message boards to talk about the mysterious program. Although many still thought it was some kind of elaborate production that used special effects and editing to make the transformations seem real, ot...
Friday 27th October 2017 As we drove across town, Daryl was making all kinds of small talk. About the school, where he coached, and how his various teams were doing. It all passed in one ear and out the other, my mind all jumbled up and confused, trying to work out whether or not Dave was likely to be home yet, and depending on the situation, how he might r...