The Preparation Friday, the 8th When I got home, I immediately went to bed. After a most memorable night, I was tired and needed some rest. Sleeping till noon, I got up, grabbed my golf clubs and headed for the club. Maybe a little exercise would take out some of the soreness. When I got to the club, I grabbed a quick sandwich and a beer then went out an...
The cross she always wore was wrapped between his long fingers, dangling there as he watched her struggle in the chair. Her bound holding her down as he laughed at her, she couldn't see him but most likely knew he was here. He had bound to her to the chair while she was still sleeping, so she knew not who brought her here or why. Watching her struggle in the...
Harry looked at the number again on his mobile phone. It was definitely Saskia's number filed under her name. "Where did you get that number?" he asked. "I never gave you any numbers, not even mine?" "A phone was delivered to the apartment this morning. It had a number on it, so I called." Helen explained. "It came by parcel post." She looked at the package...
The bust went down just as Roger expected. The vice unit rolled up on most of the gang before the word got out. They were processing the scene using the lab people, who had managed to avoid being tainted by Roger's investigation, so the evidence was solid. Mark had lied about the timing in order to keep the drug house raid a secret, even from Roger. Roger...
Ellie and her female colleague are out on a work do. Both looking smoking hot in slinky black dresses, catching many admiring glances from the mainly male fellow attendees. It was a good evening with good company on the table as the entertainment went on in the background and the wine flowed. Your colleague – we'll call her Hannah - was chatting a lot to a...
John picked me up and carried me through the door into the dark bedroom. He laid me gently down on the bed, kissed me, and went back into the bathroom for the candles. I slid under the covers while he put a candle on each of the bedside tables, and I pulled the covers aside for him. The room was cool, and the yellow flickering light of the candles was ve...
Chapter IX - Ray's Sunday My nipple tickled. I swiped my hand at it and contacted another hand. Startled, my eyes opened. I found myself staring straight into Ray's smiling face. "Morning," he drawled, "something wake you?" He brushed my nipple again. It took a moment for all that had happened the night before to rush back. "Morning," I croaked, then clea...
The rather tall woman slumped bonelessly in her chains. A broken saber and it's scabbard, an emptied pistol with its holster and belt, in addition to a ripped military uniform of captain's rank, along with high black riding boots were crumbled at her feet. Kimo Fook's brown eyes looked without pity at the manacled unconscious woman. He studied her a momen...
It was possibly the dumbest thing I had ever said. I opened my mouth and stuck my foot completely in it. Quite simply I had said that my wife and her friends were far too conservative to ever go naked outside their own bedrooms, let alone spend the whole day naked outside their own houses, national nude day or not. The challenge Linda made was that they wou...
"So, why are you going back," asked Doc. I smiled. "Doc, you wouldn't believe it. A world full of horny women who've never had good dick before," I laughed. Doc raised an eyebrow. "Wow, no wonder you want to go back so bad. How about I make you a deal. You can have the warehouse. Everything. But you have to take care of it all. I'm sick and tired of maintain...