"What can I ever do to repay you?" she asked, looking sincerely into my eyes as we sat in the front seats of her SUV in a mall parking lot. I had just helped her (at her insistence) in a technological manner to move a legal matter forward. My immediate reaction was to reassure her there was nothing needing repayment – that's not how true friendships work. H...
Note: It will help to please read "A Bad Influence" before you read this story. Readers have requested the wife's point of view of how it all happened. So here goes. Also please continue to send feedback (good and bad) or I'll never learn from my mistakes. (Suzie's Story) This story is being written from my prison cell. It is a cautionary tale we could...
Chapter 1 It was the first girls night out Casey had done in several years. This was her first night out at this club or any club for that matter since the first couple years of her marriage to her husband Rick. They worked as a team in the real estate business. A husband and wife team. Although she loved her husband immensely, things were getting a bit sta...
Writer's note: This here little story is a continuation of one Patricia51 wrote - "One Slip". She wrote it without a ending allowing others, like me, to do our own. You need to read hers first to get the full impact even though I think you could read this alone and understand what was happening. If you have not read any of hers do so. She is an excellent wr...
The paintball group I belong too really takes the game seriously. Every weekend fourteen guys and myself get our fatigues on and hike up into the mountains to "play army", as my girlfriend would say. It is a lot of fun and all of the guys seem to really enjoy the time away from their girlfriends and wives, just some time to themselves. There is nothing like...
Kindly old Dr. Butterfield, now seventy-eight, had turned over most of his OB/GYN practice to Dr. Pringle. However, he still took referrals and new patients with obesity problems. He only had office hours on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday. Nurse Ronda Butler, a real lovable black momma type, had been his nurse for twenty-three years, and would have retired,...
"Time to get up girls!" Frank yelled as he burst into the bedroom early the next morning. "What the - Wh-What (yawn) time is it?" Rebecca yawned sleepily as she heard him burst into the room. "It is 5:30, and it is time for both of you to go downstairs and fix me some breakfast. Today I would like French toast and sausage. You will find all of the ingredie...
The date-rape drugs described here—GHB, MDMA and Meth—are real, just, to my knowledge, never compounded for effects quite like those described. The carrier DMSO acts exactly as described and has been used as a substance-drug carrier across the skin for years. I have personal experience with the hypnotic state described here - In the hands of an unethical a...
"Damn, did you see that?" Marcus said to his homeys, James and Antoine, as he whipped his head around to follow a red blur on the dark Atlanta Street. Both James and Antoine missed seeing the car that sped by. Marcus tripped over the leg of a smelly homeless man lying on the sidewalk. James and Antoine started laughing at him for his clumsiness. Marcus did n...
Jason met Nadia in the picturesque ruined quarter of New York. He had decided to dine alone that evening after checking his bank statements to see if his wife was still bleeding him dry. She was. His tax evasion activities had seemed cunning at first, but it meant him taking her in to his confidence. Now she was using his secret to spend his money at will....