Katie steps back into her titty top and pulls on her skirt. I grab her shoes and walk her back to my truck letting the hotel door close behind me, making sure the do not disturb sign will hang on until morning. I don't want the maids beating me back to this scene. Once I have her back in the truck I can see she's a little too far gone to get a play-by-play o...
When Mike Harris stole two point seven million dollars in cash from his employer, he knew that his life had changed forever. It's one thing to steal that amount of money from your bosses' safe; it's quiet another to steal it from a ruthless gangster who is heavily involved in narcotics, prostitution, gambling and murder. Mike was Tony Leonardo's bookkeeper,...
It seems like a strange thing to look forward to, but when the news came down that we as a union might strike, I got very excited about what I could do with the time off. Some of the events that happened I could never have dreamed of, but I am so happy that they did happen that I felt the need to write my story. A little background on me. I live in the Alba...
(This is a piece of fiction, and not to be taken seriously and is simply a piece of fantasy. Take it for what it is, and enjoy.) It was a Sunday afternoon, and best friends Michael and Marcus were playing video games, and smoking Weed in Marcus's bedroom. Marcus lived with his mother Cedella, on the same council estate as Jamie and his family. They had know...
The finale...enjoy. * Chapter Eleven - Business As Usual The businessman sat in his cheap London hotel room sipping a Johnny Walker. He twiddled what appeared to be a business card between his fingers. The small black high-gloss card had the silhouette of a stylised schoolgirl with her skirt flung high showing off her stockings embossed on it in silver. U...
It had been almost two weeks since Tom had caught me wearing Donna's wedding dress and in that time I was well into my training as his new play thing. He had done everything to make me feel like the woman or the whore he wanted me to be from servicing both him and other men in the picture theatre, to where would take me out late at night to some clubs he kne...
Author's note: This story takes place on the same day as my two other stories, "Getting Ahead" and "Something Afoot." It tells "Something Afoot in Washington" from an alternative perspective. ***** Chip had to make the best impression possible. He just had to. This was his first week interning in the office of Congresswoman McIntire, (District 1-CT). Firs...
Ann Friday, the 1st When Ann came back we left the office. Walking to my car, I asked how she got to work. Pointing at a red Jaguar in the corner, she said that was her transportation. Then, she headed to the passenger side of my car. I asked if she wanted to take her car home and she said, "No, it will be all right there. “I then asked how she would get...
Chapter Ten -- The Hostess With The Mostest "I don't care if there's a fucking flying saucer from Mars down there; I just want some sleep," Candi replied and Millie giggled as the Skyliner made its approach into Changi airport, Singapore. The flight deck crew and the first class hostesses were rushed through customs and immigration and bussed away to a fiv...
Dustin ran back inside Ortlieb's to grab his guitar and told his stage manager he'd see him later on. The set was a jam session so he wouldn't be missed. There were several in the audience dying to take Dustin's position for that evening. He explained that he had a dire emergency that needed his immediate attention. He did not mention that what was at attent...