(Sequel to Sins of the Father and A Ladies Companion) "...And the rest of my estate, I leave to my wastrel son, Eric. The monies to be held in trust until he graduates from Harvard Business School or until one of his offspring beats him to it, on which day the entire trust shall devolve to that individual." I'm Eric and that was my father's last will and t...
"Here he comes now." The sudden urgency in my husband's voice startled me for a second. I stopped scrolling through the social media site on my mobile phone and looked up to see Kevin staring out through the front windscreen of our car. "Where?" I asked, peering over the top of my glasses and squinting my eyes as I leaned forward in my seat to take a look....
I pulled up outside her house and Maria climbed off the pillion. Her racquet was slung across her back and she reached behind and pulled it over her head. She was smiling; in fact she never stopped smiling except of course when I tried to put my hand up her dress. Then it was, "Please stop; I don't want you to. Why do you always have to spoil everything by...
Krakov Corporate Concepts was located two blocks south of Colfax Avenue in a sad little brick building that came complete with a half-destroyed dumpster in the back parking lot. The location was advantageous, according to Krakov, because it kept his employees in touch with reality. This ugly stretch of pavement was our poor American version of a dacha, he li...
"C'mon in, Nancy," I said as I opened the door. It was our neighbor. We share what is romantically called a "townhouse" by the new neighborhood residents, but to those of us who have been here for many, many years, it is a "twin" or a "double" in the west end of our city. It is only lately that the transplanted "yuppies" of the 1980's have been giving these...
NOTE: Things get intense in this part. I felt that the trauma that caused Joe's burlap condition had to be incredibly painful to produce such painful and long lasting repercussions. It's a cruel and horrific moment, but I thought it necessary to the story. Just wanted to warn you. --max Part IV As it turned out, his ladies should have worried. When Joe saw...
Life comes cheap. A couple of thrusts, a grunt, an exchange of bodily fluids, and the mystery of life begins anew. Life can also leave just as cheap. I like to make sure that in a few instances, it doesn't. This is by no means my philosophy on life and how things are. I do what I do because I am good at it, and it pays. I'm a contract killer. Yes, ladie...
Chapter 7 Amanda On Thursday evening I walked to Amanda and Rob's apartment and knocked on the door at 6 as instructed by Carol. She opened the door wearing an apron. Her perfume was fantastic and went directly to pump up my erection. She kissed me on the lips and pulled me through the door, taking my case up the passage to their room saying, "I will ju...
Chapter 1 The Emerging Issue The morning dawned grey and gloomy. I heard Carol moving around getting ready for work at 6 and tried to sleep a little longer on a pillow that now seemed too hard and uncomfortable. I could not get back to sleep. Defeated, I brushed my teeth, looked at myself in the mirror, bleary eyed from a night of tossing and turning, an...
CHAPTER 1 It was after midnight and snowing. The lights of the restaurant in the small town on Long Island turned off and Gus the proprietor embraced his night manager and wished Mrs Glade Banks well. "Once again I ask," said Gus. "Where will you relocate?" "I've told you. I'll decide when I go to the airport tomorrow." "You're burying your past, aren't...