Note: Sorry for this 'depressing shit', as someone commented on the last chapter. *giggles* Life is so depressingly shitty sometimes. This is just a slice of it. Tough times build character, remember? ;) Thank you and keep reading! ***** There are moments in life when words are rendered impossible. Glimpsing Cynthia through the small window in the CCU wa...
As always, a huge "Thank You" to bikoukumori, for yet another splendid edit. Also, thanks to Handley Page from the Author's Hangout, for small but meaningful improvements to the shootout segment. As usual, only adults having fun here. And Cat will be back, promise. #9 Dissection 8:15 am PST Ever since that "Cat" problem surfaced, almost six months ago,...
Jason Jones, aged 21, a trainee car mechanic, was spending his Thursday evening the way he usually spent his evenings - not to mention his weekends - sitting in front of his computer, and trawling through the panoply of foot-fetish and femdom related websites that were to be found on the Internet. Jason was obsessed with female feet. For hours on end he wou...
I met my wife on the first day of middle school when I got on the bus for the ride to school. I took in the scene on the bus with one sweep of my eyes like my ex-Marine father had taught me. I saw a chubby little girl sitting on the backseat crying while the two knuckleheads in front of her were turned back toward her laughing. I walked to the back of the bu...
The first thing I did the next morning was to reconfirm with Faith that it hadn't just been the alcohol speaking when she had suggested the whole seduction thing. After establishing that it wasn't, I then approached Melinda to ensure that she was still comfortable with the scenario. It was probably a silly question, but I had to ask and she confirmed that sh...
Chapter 1: Discovery "I'm going to bed darling, are you coming?" This was a new phenomenon; I'd been siting there waiting for her to ask! Catlin my wife of twelve years, inviting me to join her in bed on a Tuesday evening. This had been the third Tuesday in a row. Now I'm not thick, alarm bells were ringing in my head. Catlin wanted me to join her in bed...
"Hi sweetie, how was your day?" My wife, Patricia, greeted me at the door with a smile, and not much else. She had panties on. "Good, but I'm tired. It's been a long week." Patricia let me put my shoulder bag down before she took me in her arms and kissed me. I held her in my arms for a while before I heard her say, "Richard's coming over tonight." Great...
Afsoon moved with catlike grace along the corridor of the British Embassy in Azerbaidistan, her gum rubber sandals soundless on the thick wool carpeting. She found the door to the Code Room locked, but a few deft manipulations with her lock picking tools opened it. The room stank of ozone as it also contained the wireless transmitter used to communicate with...
James and I had been doing more role playing lately as a way for him to get to know his softer side a bit more. Jasmine had been out of the house a few times and I was hopeful that she would be ready to spend more time out together, rather than hiding in the shadows of dark restaurants, then rushing to the car and home. I know James was afraid of being point...
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, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story. The Case of the Black Badge, Ch. 1-6 Feedback and con...