Chapter Thirteen: Clarity Gretchen I racked my brain for options. There had to be some way off this balcony without confronting Price. We didn't need to be caught breaking and entering. De Luca would completely flip out. A glance at Hawk told me she was considering all our options, including the really stupid ones. She was seriously looking over the meta...
Dear Dora, I'm afraid I find myself in a most uncomfortable situation, and I hope you have some insight and advice on how I should precede. As usual in these situations, I created this quandary myself. We are good friends with our neighbors, which I guess is a rarity nowadays. We visit regularly with all the families who live in houses around ours, play c...
Last night as I was pulling the curtains, I saw a young female who must have been in her thirties, standing at her window dressed in a flimsy blue nightie which showed off her underwear to perfection. To my dismay the blind went down. I kept my drapery slightly apart in hope that I would be able to get a glimpse of her again. I then went to bed. The next mo...
Epilogue: Spying Comes with Consequences Eyes closed and breathless, Barbara reclined on the massage table. Her white sports bra, her only article of clothing, had been pushed up over her breasts. An intense pink, almost red flush, could be seen on Barbara's tanned skin from the cheeks of her face down her neck and shoulders. The flush extended to the un-ta...
After I retired I started doing small remodeling projects. One of my neighbors asked me if I'd help him remodel his bathroom. His wife wanted to do a complete "gut job"; removing everything and starting over. So, it was a fairly big project and would likely take a few weeks to complete. They figured they could save a few bucks by doing some of the work thems...
Chapter Three - I Spy James was wakened by a knock on the door, rousing him from a brief troubled sleep, tossing and turning. "Mr. Carmody... Good morning! 6:30" It was Valerie waking him for breakfast. "Yes, thank you!" He lay there thinking of his, what should he call it, spying seemed too harsh. Yet what else could one call it. It still bothered him th...
Saturday dragged on endlessly. I kept the shop opened till 11 p.m. just to keep me busy. I would have probably kept it open longer, but my customers were getting more and more 'involved' with every passing hour. At the end it seemed like I was the only person present in the room who was not kissing or fondling somebody. Finally I gave up. Sunday morning was...
Alison has had a busy day working on her new house. Away from home and friends and starting a new job, she is doing a good job of making her own way in life. However, her first encounter with her new neighbor hasn't exactly been borrowing a cup of sugar - she catches him, she believes, spying on her. A hard day's work behind her, she showers and settles in f...
Stacy drifted blissfully on the edge of awareness, replaying the prior night in her mind. She was cuddled up beside Mike, warm and cozy, her arm draped across his chest and her still naked body pressed against his. A smile crept across her lips as her eyes opened fully. "Yes" she thought, "it definitely feels good to have a man in my bed again." Although S...
I could tell he was watching her from over the fence. I was standing in our guest bedroom with the door closed and the light turned off. From the window I could see him looking over his side of the fence right into my master bedroom. He was watching my wife Xiomara and she was completely unaware he was there. We had just moved back to the States from Hondur...