Lindsay walked into the precinct ladies room and freshened up her lipstick in the mirror. She unbuttoned a few buttons on her blouse and gently pressed her big tits together and nodded to herself with approval. She got in the elevator and descended to the basement of the station where the holding cells were located. The six suspects were sitting on a long...
(A friend of a friend of a friend told me the story of a goody two shoes girl who gets caught up in a life of crime. She does it to please her man, but afterwards realizes that what she really needs is simply a new man. But will the police catch up to her first? It was a long story but I hung off of every word. So will you) The glint of silver steel flashe...
Part Two took a little while longer to finish than I anticipated. I have enjoyed reading your comments and, as always, this story does have a happy ending. Chapter Five Three Years Later I was working the 3 to 11 shift and as I got ready for work Darlene came into the bedroom as I was dressing in my uniform. I asked her why she was home from work and she...
Marty Learns of the Marcolina/Gentner Meeting "Marty..." K.C. said excitedly, "I think I'm on to something important." "What is it, K.C.?" "One of the girls works with me at Dockside Dolls named Star was telling me... well I should start with the fact that she's also dated Gentner. Anyway, Star's standing in line at the bank when she saw Gentner come in a...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationship with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. Grateful thanks to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions and...
"Oh shit," Jay "Raw-Dawg" Winston said to himself as he ran down Elm Vale, hoping that the Ontario provincial police wasn't closing in. He could hear the police sirens drawing close. Ottawa police, Ontario provincial police, they were all after his ass. The tall, slim young Jamaican-Canadian man wondered what could have possessed him to rob the local bank in...
You're a Detective Sergeant. You're assigned to robbery detail. Several women have fallen victim to purse snatching. Your job; find the crooks. It was hot in Los Angeles. The temperature was supposed to climb well into the nineties. I checked into robbery and found my partner there. My names Joe Friday, my partner is Frank Smith. "Morning, Joe. Whew, su...
*14th June* I was sitting in my office in Park Street. It had been a quiet day and I had sent my secretary home early. Listening to a basketball game on the radio, my attention was broken as I heard a sharp tap on the door. Turning the radio off, I called that it was open, and to come on in. "Mr. Bridges, Zack Bridges?" "That's what it say's on the door!...
There is no sex at all in this chapter. It's all fiction except one kernel IS based on reality. See the end notes. ********************* In 1873, ten years after the Battle of Gettysburg, the US Congress authorized and commissioned a painting of that "turning point of the Civil War" to be hung in the Capitol building foyer. It was to be a large painting -...
Our radios had been squawking like a mob of magpies for at least half an hour. That amount of chatter was unusual for that time of day. Something big must have happened. "Unit Twenty-Four, what's your ten seventy-seven for Magnolia?" That was the latest thing from dispatch to come over the squawk box. Ten Seventy was a request for how long it would take to...