She had the information they needed and they all knew it, but for some reason she being reluctant to talk. Brendan and Shirley had gone so far as to pick her up and lean on her in one of the interrogation rooms, playing the good cop/bad cop routine for all they were worth. Their reluctant informant was feeding them trivial things, obviously wanting to keep t...
Officer Smith reclined in his chair in the interrogation room, idly thinking about what he planned to do when he got off of work. He could go home to his wife Sarah, but she had been a little bitchy lately and he would just as soon pass his time getting drunk in a seedy bar. He chuckled at the thought and checked his watch, waiting for the next person he had...
Here is chapter 8 for your enjoyment. I ask for your forgiveness for any small grammar or spelling errors it is mostly self- edited. I would like to thank my Beta reader Willieone for all of her help and advice. I hope you enjoy this chapter and ask that you take a moment to vote and let me know what you think about this chapter . thank you, donalde ****...
The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of t...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Joey was looking forward to 5 whole days off. He had made it through the academy and had been working as a cop nonstop for a while now. His first obligation was to stop by and see his grandmother. He wasn't about to make that mistake again. His car was in the shop, so his mother, Joan dropped him off. Joey was happy to visit his grandmother, but not happy...
(Fans of my work should check out my new Blog, Link available in my profile page) The Specialist was in my line of sight. Natalia broke visual contact abruptly, running for the exterior wall that surrounded this little fort. Her movements were deft, graceful, like a lynx with soviet gymnastics training. She pivoted off a wall using some Parkour move....wha...
Ann Bishop was a prison guard. Mustering out of the Army gave her a shot at the civil service, but six and a half feet of ice eyed infantry with the ability dead lift her body weight made her less than desirable for those portions of the civil service that prided themselves on the trapping of civilization. Thugs on the other hand were in demand in correction...
James was standing there naked, his exposed penis throbbing and bouncing up and down in all it's 14 inch majesty. His hands were handcuffed and were raised above his head, attached to a wire-rope that hung from the ceiling. He was fully erect, yet he was not enjoying himself as much as he should have been. It kind of seemed like he was in a dream, but he kne...
Chapter Three- Judging Art The yellow cab stopped in front of her porch and Astraea got out and began unloading her suitcase. At the sounds of the slamming door, Mrs. Ramirez rushed out to greet her daughter with sloppy kisses on her cheeks. "My pumpkin! What is this…" she said, lifting Astraea's hands and pinching her waist as if she was poultry f...