Wendy Mills worked for a fortune 500 Company in Houston. Each year the company hosted a company wide outing. This particular year, it was held at Astroworld, a Six Flags amusement park. The company had rented the entire park for the day and the general public was not allowed in. The company allowed access for immediate family and friends. Wendy and her husba...
This fictional story is based on the '87 to '97 TV sitcom, Married With Children. Richard Baker has lived in his house, on Jeopardy Lane, for 21 years. He bought the house, in a suburb outside Chicago, when he took the job as a salesman for a major pharmaceutical company. At the time, Richard was a young man, only 24 years old. His job has been a succe...
Chapter 15 Senior Sergeant Darby, or Benny to his friends, had the shits. It was preliminary finals weekend and he was stuck on road patrol. To top it off he had to pull a double later to cover for a sick coworker. So tonight he'd be dragging drunken idiots out of fights, getting puked on and generally having a great time. With his seniority he shouldn't be...
Richard had finally got his wish! His paradise! This was the place he considered heaven. It was heaven for Richard but for many others it was hell on earth. Richard grew up in New York as a lonely kid, a loner with many problems. He got involved with drug smuggling, prostitution and much more. Money? Yes, Richard had become rich over the years and at fort...
During the next week, Jane thought a lot about the time that she had spent posing for Richard. She remembered the feeling as his eyes devoured her. She was sure that he was undressing her in his mind as he worked at his canvas. The thought of this made her tingle all over. She looked forward eagerly to their next session the following weekend. The next Sund...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Three weeks After the Marcie Martin concert, Richard's attorney, Barbara Trenton had Mary Beth served with the petition for the dissolution o...
I sat down with a bowl of Fruit Loops. I frowned at the mountain of cereal in my bowl and added several spoonfuls of sugar to the top. My hand-held personal data assistant beeped loudly, which meant that I had work to do. I clicked on the message and found that my subject on this day was a guy named Richard, a married man who was apparently considering an af...
The phone buzzes on Elizabeth Ann's desk. It isn't much of a desk; just a small stand big enough to hold the phone and a note pad. But then her job as an order checker doesn't require much more. Beth picks up the receiver, "Warehouse, shipping." "Hey Elizabeth, this is Amy from personnel. Would you like to go to lunch with me? I know a great little deli th...
After his meeting with Sam Mortenson, the president of the company, Richard returned to his office. It wasn't a big office, and certainly not the corner office he had his eye on if he earned the promotion to replace Mac Williams, who was retiring at the end of the month. Despite Mac's support, Richard wasn't a shoe-in for the position as it ultimately would...
Emily dumped her coat and brief case into a dining room chair and placed on the kitchen counter the package she had found at the front door. She punctured the seal of the clear cellophane tape with a ball point pen and ripped back the flaps of the cardboard box revealing a second box inside---metallic pink and silver stripes on a pearlescent white ground. Sh...