Arnold Craven entered a certain morgue in Laguna Beach, LA after he spoke his password to the guard. Along the corridor leading to the autopsy room, he met Dirty Harry coming out of the door with his female partner tagging behind. Arnold smiled jubilantly at Harry. It was the first time he saw him in person. But the famous homicide cop and the woman just wal...
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1. The Studio Calista had waited an eternity for her new artist's studio to finally take shape. Situated deep inside the forest just outside of Selma, Alabama, the main house - or shack, to be more accurate - was her own little piece of soul heaven, an escape from real life. But Calista was tired of treading clay, paint and plaster through this rustic nirva...
"Mr. Atherton, there is a...a man out here who says he has to see you," William's secretary told him over the intercom the first thing the morning after he'd spent the afternoon with Arlene. "He said to tell you Arlene Ott gave him your name." William heard the distaste in his secretary's voice and knew the man outside wasn't anyone he knew. But the fact th...
We both knew I was Angelo's trophy wife. When I married an Italian who was seventeen years older than me it was understood it was a marriage of convenience rather than based on undying love. Sure, we liked each other and had fun doing things together. We enjoyed doing many of the same things and shared mutual friends but it was obvious that a twenty-nine ye...
Alan pulled up into the Wilcox's driveway a little bit after at eight. His big dick was hard as iron and painfully straining against his jeans before even entering the house. He flashed back to a couple of hours ago fucking Tiffany's and Charley's voluptuous 43-year-old mother silly in a rundown motel room and started to be come overwhelmed with excitement a...
Chapter 3 As we entered the Cineplex, Rohini whispered to me, "Keep a very low profile, bend down and just follow me." "We would be sitting couple of rows behind them." "Don't sit upright; scoop down instead so that the row in front of us would block us comfortably." The movie had already started and as expected, she quickly found out where both of them...
JULY, 2005 Clausen Widdicombe pulled up just outside Enger Haverford's farm...She was the town dominatrix, and a bit weird, but Clausen had reasons for being here...he wanted to see Enger's niece, the wonderful Carnation!!!! Clausen got out of his little Miata convertible and sighed. Enger's youngest daughter, 20 year old Secondari (She and her sister Sel...
March 4th 2045 (Day Four) Tyler didn't notice anything unusual over that weekend. He woke up and inspected his junk. It looked normal, his flaccid length a measly 2 or so inches. He queried Siri as to whether anything was happening. "The nanobots are still in the multiplication stage Tyler. You will have to wait at least another 60 hours for the process to...
My name is Paul and I seem always to have had a fascination with women's underwear, especially girdles, corsetry, bras, stockings, suspenders and so on. As an 18-year old teenager, in 1969, the family went on holiday to the Norfolk Broads. On the way back, a detour was made to the Spirella factory at Letchworth, Hertfordshire. There were many women, men and...