"Damn." I cursed myself for my carelessness. Although it wasn't particularly busy when the call came, I left in such haste that I had made what might have been a huge mistake. My wife, Keely, was working second shift and our reliable friend proved not so much: my son was left stranded at school without a ride home. I grabbed my keys and ran out the door, te...
"Hi daddy, working hard?" Mary had rapped twice on the door, then opened it and strode into my home office. "Uh, oh, hi Mary. Just taking a short break," I said, scrambling to close down Internet Explorer before my step-daughter could see what I was viewing. Mary is the 27 year old daughter of my second wife. I have been married to Helen, who is 48 and fiv...
I had just finished a 1 year assignment with the Department of Justice. I was still in the Army, but I had been working with the DOD, CIA, FBI, the Secret Service, and military Special Forces units. Full disclosure, I personally have never been Special Forces, I only worked with them. Of course what I was doing is still classified, but the Pentagon decided t...
The Foundation 22 Hard Work The guards had dressed Ramon in a simple grey outfit for his trip to The Foundation, but Tanya and Wendy dispensed with his clothing, tossing the rags to the ground to leave him naked before everyone gathered in the prison yard. "You won't be needing clothes at The Foundation," Wendy told him, stroking his member to emphasis h...
Gregor Sabatini sat at his desk putting the final touches on a cashmere shawl he's been working on all week. The intricate lace edging set off the sheer thin weave of the cashmere, making this design, in Gregor's opinion, one of his best so far. He paused to stop and look. "Greg. Get in here." The phone intercom buzzed at him, breaking him out of the reve...
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My pistol is clenched firmly within my hands, around the corner lay a group of vicious killers. Each one of them wants my brains splattered all over the wall. I check my magazine and it has half a clip left. Time is running out I need to get to that office. I fire once into the fire extinguisher and it dispatches a few of them but most still remain. So I nee...
Michael and I had known each other since we were in elementary school. We had dated off and on since high school, and lived together for three years. We did everything together. Avid outdoors people, we camped, fished, snowboarded, and mountain biked. We went on long drives in the country, read the newspaper to each other, held hands on walks down the beach....
My freshman year at college. It was midterms, my first college exams. I was obsessed with getting good marks on them. I decided to take my English Lit. Professor up on his offer on a tutoring session. I met him in his office after class, which also happened to be the last class of the day. "Professor Wittman? I'm here for my tutoring session." Professor W...
Note: Please let me assure those that have asked... YES... this is a TRUE story. The names of the venues and the participants have been changed but the actual events have all taken place as described. I hope you continue to enjoy the telling. ***** I knew I was right. Dissecting it from every angle..., it was a loser. I had a great family, a thriving...