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...
Emma Twist didn't attend the champagne reception after Poppy's wedding. After helping take most of the students back to the Grange she left them in the capable hand of Margaret Pardoe and climbed into her little second-hand Fiat. It was her preference that day to make a visit to a certain Lavender Cottage on the periphery of Peasmarsh. The windows were ope...
I ended my last story with eight of us in my husband’s hotel room in Jamaica and with Frank telling Des, our personal taxi driver, to go ahead and fuck me. We had just returned from the street party in a small town nearby and I had traveled completely naked sitting on Doug’s lap in the taxi as he fondled and caressed my naked body. We had to use the staircas...
Katerina waited in the hall, seated on a scratchy, old chair that looked like it hadn't been replaced since the seventies. Miss Strong's door was closed, but she could hear movement inside. "Lie back on the dining table, Katerina." The women peered at her as she did what she was told. Avery stood over her and her face swam as Katerina's mind burned, feveri...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my fourth day with the firm) *** The next morning, following my evening at the pub with Tim, I kept wondering what other engagements I...
1 It was a long hard sunny day and Nicky was happy to see the clouds covering up the sun as the watch in his hand indicated the time as 5:45 PM. The breeze was cool as he was leaning on his scooter outside the beauty parlour waiting for his sister, Jasmine. It has been 30 minutes and still his sister has not turned up. It has been a hard day for Nicky a...
He came into the room, and there she was—sitting in the armchair, dressed in God, what would you call it? It was a silk teddy that started as a tube top, leaving her shoulders bare, and swelling over her 36DD’s, it dropped to just over her thighs, and of course her legs were crossed, in nylons, and she was wearing her black heels. You couldn’t quite see he...
2. Proper Order Restored The hierarchy of our new ménage, on the outskirts of Farnham Royal, was established from the start. Mistress Amber and Mistress Jet are the directors of our household, Miss Emerald and I constitute the 'second tier', Amethyst, Garnet and Opal each have their particular responsibilities, Sapphire is the general housekeeper -- respons...
Betty stood on her front porch, her fingertips chilly from handling wet laundry. She squinted, scanning the road expectantly. In addition to being somewhat overgrown, the road was also very steep, ascending sharply to hillier countryside; from her vantage point, she could see no farther than the white footbridge at its perceivable peak. She knew to watch t...
"Go on, go on. No one's looking." Betty quiveringly drew in a deep breath and held it in her lungs. Why was her friend asking her to do this? Was it part of some kind of game? It seemed so weird, but she couldn't bring it upon herself to protest. It was hard to say no to Eugenia. She exhaled, then clutched the sides of her skirt and began to lift it up. A...