Once upon a time, a storm ruptured over a little town called Missoula, and in an ivy-glazed brick home somewhere in a maze of dark wet streets, someone was watching it. She was standing at her bedroom window making a game of trying to predict where in the sky lightning would strike next. Lexi. It was a pastime that grew quickly dull, but dull, she had rece...
As my eyes follow the lightning path across the black sky and to the churning sea below, my mind drifts aimlessly. Random thoughts of you and of our precious time together cause me to smile wistfully. I think of all that we have shared, and of all that we have yet to share. I wrap my arms around my waist, the thin satin gown and robe completely inappropriat...
A crate arrived at the home of Miss Tina. It was unusually large and heavy and had to be carried by four men. When the men had left after she had given them a tip, she opened the lid and beheld quite a sight. Inside were two women tied up in very uncomfortable positions. Their feet, which were dressed in ballerina boots without any heels, were behind their h...
"I have a brother?" asked John. "Yes, and a sister. We are all in danger. We must rescue her as well. Come on, we don't have much time." Said Theodore. "I have a sister?" John exclaimed. Melody just stood there, silent. Theodore sighed "Yes, when we were children, we were all split up and sent to different foster parents, bearing the name of Logan. We eac...
Case 1: The Sexy Turnabout A flash of lightning illuminates the dark room and gives life to the shadows of statues lining the extended hallway of what appears to be in a large mansion. The sound of heavy breathing fills the air along with the pitter patter of heavy foot steps. "M-must keep g-going..." A male voice pants. "Ergh...my heart...&q...
The old air conditioner was just a machine, it couldn't have known it picked the worst day of the year to break down. Still, Claire gave it a murderous look as the compressor coughed and died.It hadn't been able to keep up for a while, really. As a result, the apartment that Claire shared with her husband, John, was already too warm to be truly comfortable....
Chapter 5: Hell to Pay It's Thursday morning, and the sun is just peeking over the horizon. Dan is already up and outside on the patio enjoying a cup of coffee while watching the sunrise. There is a fantastic transformation that occurs as the night turns into the day at the ranch. The blackness of night slowly gives way to shades of grey as the Earth's term...
A classical, high-intensity microburst dropped out of the thunderstorm cell above them and killed the bus. Worden and MaryLiz had met only yesterday, at the start of this five-day bus junket to visit remote little towns and scenery in the southwestern desert. For her it was relaxation after six weeks of hard work – she was British, this was the end of her...
The sun was low in the sky when I came out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked into the den, where Sharon was sitting on the couch painting her toes. She was dressed in white, a wrap that barely covered her ass. She was wearing panties but no bra. She looked sexy as hell, and I stood in the doorway staring at her and thinking back ov...
They said that Wild Jim was the most evil-tempered bastard that lived in the county. Not only would he beat his girls and slaves but he would fight any man who he thought had given him lip. His face was almost split from eye to chin with a knife scar that shone a pale white under lamp-light. Looking at him and you never wanted to do that made you consider hi...