Sitting at the table of the kitchen, as you're eating the last thing that was in your fridge , your phone starts to ring. You grab it inside your pocket, and click on the button " Answer" . A voice starts talking , a deep , regular, and familiar voice ; " Hello , Roxy. How are ya? " , says the voice. The only words you get bring up when d...
This story is true except for all the bits that aren't. xxxx I'd given the afternoon off to Vito, the soldier forced on me by Guido Vannese's family while I visited their patch in Florence. Guido knew I was just a tourist and strictly speaking no longer a family man. But still, as a friendly gesture and sign of respect, the Vanesse godfather insisted I ha...
Just a quick chapter. Was going to be longer but decided to cut it into two separate Chapters. Enjoy... ***** I woke up the following morning, alone in bed. I got up and looked around trying to find the girls. I went downstairs and was both pleased and excited to find them in the kitchen. Ariana had AnnaSophia bent over the counter and was fucking her wit...
Chapter One - Half n' Half Michelle Clooney stood on the windy cold street corner; it was gloomy, with most of the streetlights either deliberately broken to mask the street crime or simply blown and not replaced by a City Council that was going broke. The flickering neon signs of the titty-bars, greasy spoons, porno palaces, and sex shops reflecting off th...
After a fitful night's sleep, Clint was wide awake at 5:30 am and out on the road by six o'clock. He pushed himself hard through his favorite four-mile course in order to break this obsession about Lauren going out with Dr. Hansen. By the third mile he found some relief and by the end of the run which he finished in a half-mile sprint, he felt like his old s...
"Is it wrong to check out the freshmen?" David asked with a smile as three girls walked by in way-too-short of skirts. "You have to ask?" Bryce answered as he looked over at Ashley. "Hey, I don't remember you in any miniskirts." She raised an eyebrow at him. "That is because I don't own a miniskirt." Bryce sat back in the booth. "That should be crime." "...
Batgirl stood surrounded by men. The men were armed and dangerous; each suit hid a gun, every boot a dagger. She knew the men very well of course. This was an old style mafia family, now lead by a Mr. HotShit and his band of cousins and brother in laws and sons. She was the only girl in the room. Most of the men stood slowly, in a stoned daze, for they had...
Conversation -- Conrad and Sammy Pardo After meeting in Jersey City, Sammy and Gentner came to an agreement, and Sammy put several things in motion. Within a month, Conrad was in Belgium being introduced to two Italians and a man from the Netherlands named, Klass Bruinsma. The Italians were only intermediaries; Bruinsma controlled a great chunk of Europe's...
Dinner with the captain wasn't much. Me, pretending to listen to his stories, nodding my head and occasionally smiling at the weak jokes, but I didn't accept a date with him for the association, I needed to find information and the only way I could do that was if I got him back to his home, and the only way to get him to his place was, well you know. In the...
Back in the late 80's early 90's, I established a small computer/accounting business to help small business owners with their accounting and computer needs. It was the advent of the personal computer spawning the arrival of accounting packages, such as MYOB, Quickbooks, Peachtree, Quicken, et al, and few people understood computers and/or accounting software...