Chapter Four -- Jesus Bishop! On her second day on the beat Penelope walked into the squad room ready to face the day. As usual Brin Longmire was holding court at the front of the room. She was certain it was him that had put the baggie of shit in her squad car. What he said next confirmed it. "Peeyooo! Does anyone else suddenly smell shit?" Brin looked di...
Not nearly done yet, Susan steps out of the shadows to find her next victim. Having gotten away with murder, with her not even a suspect in her doctor's and/or in her boyfriend's murders, what she thought was the end to her psychotic spree of killing men was only the beginning. With the doctor deemed officially killed by driving his Ferrari too recklessly f...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil. Chapter 10 -- Mary's Flock Mary was proud of the work done over the last week; her church filled her with pride, as it had not done for years. The craftsmanship was exquisite, her workers seemed possessed as they worked with a skill and genius not seen since the renaissance. Her church had...
"Pussy, cunt, vagina, whatever you want to call it, that was what I, Johnny Johnson Jones was playing with, thrusting my nimble fingers into it. It was wet, it was moist, it was delicious. It was fantastic, bishop, I tell you." "Well, tell me more, my blessed child" "her name was Flapping. Flapping Helmet" "I know the girl in question" " I saw her when s...
We did it. Finally, we made the humans pay for what they've done. Stealing the love of our Father from us. For centuries we encouraged them to wage war against one another. We encouraged them to slaughter each other over questions of race, religion, territory, ideology and nationality. And in the end, we succeeded beyond our wildest dreams. There are only te...
"Knife-ears, Knife-ears!" The children ran around the street shouting the name over and over again, laughing amongst themselves as Allisa walked past them, her armour clanking with every step. Allisa scowled at the little humans but she didn't dare do anything else. Were this Severterzem, her home, even the youngest of children would bow their heads when a...
'I am black and you are white,' said Rebecca, rising to Ben's assertion that women did not have the mind-set to excel at chess. Hinting that she had some modest ability herself, and frequently played with friends, she had challenged him to join her in a game. There would have to be a handicap, though, in view of his professed superiority. 'Fine by me,' he...
Lois Hurley had worked for Conrad Bishop for four years and every birthday she would go into the office dressed in something really sexy, lock the door and fuck him until he couldn't stand it anymore. She had no other intimate contact with him apart from that one day a year. Her 45-year-old boss looked forward to this little celebration and Lois figured no m...
WARNING DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE IN ANY WAY RELIGIOUS OR TAKE OFFENCE AT ADULT STORIES THAT DEPICT RELIGOUS CHARACTERS. * Dawn woke the following morning after a night of noisy sex with Cathy feeling as though she had been born into a new world. So much had happened in the last couple of months that it seemed so surreal. She went to the kitchen t...
Author's Note: I tried to limit the military slang but some was inevitable to help the flow of the story. Also, this is a work of fiction! ***** "Welcome to Marine Camp Jalalabad," said Staff Sergeant McGrew. "This will be your new home for the next seven months." "Oh great," said Sergeant Bishop. "I can't wait to hang out with Marines for seven months."...