Judge Whitestone tapped his gavel repeatedly, as the crowd buzzed excitedly over what had just happened. "Order in this court!" he demanded. "I will have order in this court!" The noise died down and the judge continued. "Due to the events we all just witnessed, I am calling a recess of one hour for lunch. Lady Bailiff, escort the defendant to the ladies'...
This story is the second in a series. For this story to make sense, you first need to read chapter 1 of Her Second Job. I hope reading this story will make having read Chapter 1 worthwhile. While this story is inspired by real events which happened many years ago, it is a work of fiction. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real per...
We are a Tamil couple residing in Chennai. I am Jayarajan (Name Changed) working in a private firm and my wife Sujatha (Name Changed) is a house wife. Let me tell about Sujatha. She has medium complexion, with very good structure, with long thick black hair till her hip, very decent, submissive, traditional with two small kids. She always wears Sari only. I...
This story is the twenty-sixth in a series which I have carried on far too long. However, I find these characters hard to get out of my head. I hope that they give the reader some of the enjoyment they give me. While this story can, hopefully, be read enjoyably by itself, the earlier installments provide context and character background. My characters are en...
An innocent conversation leads to a photo session and more. I hope enjoy this submission, let me know if you want more as it could well lead to further parts. * I had noticed her some time ago. A pretty girl, late 20's in age, with long wavy dark blond hair. Very slim with what looked like pert breasts and a tight compact rear; certainly when she was we...
Even at a nude law firm, ordinary life moves forward. I was confronted one morning by a very distressed Terry. Her daughter Mel, who was working for us that summer, had been accepted as an undergraduate at Yale and, obviously, wanted to go there. When Terry spoke to her ex-husband, Mel's father, about the cost of sending her to Yale, Terry's ex informed her...
This story is the second in a series. It is probably necessary to read my story "Kelli" first for this story to make any sense. This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those institutions has ever behaved as do the characters in t...
Paul, as usual on Tuesday was picking up his daughter from dance class on his way home from work. He generally got there early as he got off work a bit before her class ended. No one else was in the waiting area when he got there, but this class had mostly older students who had their own cars, and he was pretty early anyway. At first, he sat to wait, liste...
Tuesday evening was the first time Charlene, Tom and Jamie has had dinner together for a week with their busy schedule. Charlene was home alone most of the time as the company she worked for as a secretary closed since the owners son didn't want to take over the business. Tom has been traveling ever since he took a promotion from his company to offset the la...
I. Fortunately or not, I'm not really sure which; our number was not called at Rex's and Annette's party. The three of us stayed no longer than we thought client relations demanded and then went to Amy's. I am sure that the three of us had a better time at Amy's than we missed at the party. Middle of next week, Amy got a call from Rex asking our help for a...