Passion In James County X: Badge of Dishonor Chapter twenty-seven "Luke, you did a good job this morning, as far as I'm concerned," Tim Jackman said after the young deputy explained what had happened that morning and, to some extent, the evening before. "You could have been hurt, but you weren't, and neither was anyone else." After the E.R. doctors were f...
Michael Thompson looked yet again at the clock on the dashboard, certain that at least ten minutes had passed since the last time he looked (though the clock said it was only two minutes later). Every minute behind the wheel let him feeling confined; he wanted to get home as quickly as possible, where he could share his good news with his wife, Veronica! H...
Captain Stacy Winters let out a sigh of disbelief as she stared at the screen on her desk. Displayed on her screen was a report from her Chief Engineer and it was not a pleasant one. A sudden chirping noise woke her from the report as she realized someone was at her door. "Come in." The door open to allow her first officer Commander Linda Mills in. "Has th...
“One human being, when you think of it, means nothing more to another than a string of similes.” Robert Musil Ron works at the Wilbur Mills Dogfood Company. He is a lifer. It is good work, solid work, the kind of occupation that at the end of the day, you might not feel as if you had finished a novel, or painted a chapel ceiling, but you know you put fo...
Staring at nothing in particular outside his classroom window that crisp fall day, Joseph Severino noticed her crossing the open quad. She was hard not to notice, a tall, brown-haired, brown-eyed enchantress, stunningly attractive. At 38 years old, he was a confirmed bachelor that did relatively well with dating attractive women, but nothing that resembled a...
"Hey man, how's it goin'?" Ron said. It was my usual late afternoon phone call from him to set up the next days work. "It's goin' good, buddy," I said. "Just finished up that kitchen faucet job for the Hendricks." "Good," he said. "Hey, I got a call requesting you tomorrow. A Mrs. Millbanks? She said you'd know who she was." "Wow. I had a teacher in high...
Well, we had been making plans to turn the tables on Marvin. Even though she still "loved" him being back home had begun to return her to her senses. The strangeness of her situation had begun to reverse itself. Her ass and her pussy seemed to be returning to their former size, and it really seemed she was being the good little wife she had been. We planned...
(Author's note: this story deals with some very gritty and harsh subject matter. This is not for those looking for a straightforward sex story. There are many themes that some people might find objectionable, but to reveal them might give away parts of the story prematurely. If you continue reading, please keep this warning in mind.) (This is the second of...
I was used to being up by the crack of dawn while at the beach. But Wednesday, I slept in a bit later than normal. I woke briefly when Gloria had climbed off of me earlier that morning, but I rolled back over and promptly fell back to sleep. Later that morning, I was awakened by the sound of Gloria in the kitchen, and the smell of coffee brewing. I laid on...
2. "Really, Solande he's not much to look at - not what I've come to expect from you at all. He's not quite up to your usual standards, is he?" This was true: Gyorg was not a handsome man. The slave's face was too thin, the skin still sallow from his time in the mills, and though clean-shaven, there was little sign that he had ever been able to grow much o...