Once again I want to thank my editor "Wires" for his assistance with this story. His advice has improved this chapter drastically. I have made a few changes since his last review and want to emphasize any errors are definitely mine. * Before they returned to America Roger crossed the channel and sailed into Brest where he sold the cargo in his merchantman...
When I first pressed the button to review the post, I knew or at least had a pretty good idea of what I would get. An onslaught of emails purporting to be the one I'm looking for or worse yet one after another telling me "I know what you really need." Really? I think not. It is very unlikely that the venue I chose would give me the exact result I was looking...
Its strange. I woke up one day and found my clothes torn, especially at my leggings where there was a huge hole at the center of my crotch, my underwear was wet too. My boobs were so sore and my nipples hurt so bad. When I lift my shirt up, my bra was gone! There were teeth markings and lipstick smudges all over my boobs. Even though I couldn't remember, I c...
The stalker searches for girls and women that live alone, with few friends or family and appear easy targets. Using large stores, libraries and other public areas he is unnoticed observing the females in their daily routines. He selects and stalks his prey for several days, memorizing their routes and patterns, security measures, learning their habits, weakn...
Having moved Miss Juggs; her assistant Mrs. June, the older black lady; and her bodyguard, whom she introduced only as "Beefcake" into my private office, I took a seat and asked, "How can I be of service Miss Juggs?" "Justene, please, Detective." "Alright. How can I help you, Justene?" "It seems," Mrs. June said, "that Miss Juggs has acquired a stalker."...
6am came way too early for Scott the next day. He and Justin were supposed to meet at the gym at 6:30 for their leg workout, and even though it was a Saturday, he still had the contest looming, and every workout counted. Better to keep a schedule of eating and workouts than to sleep in on the weekend. He could always catch a nap that afternoon. Which he was...
A MYSTERIOUS COLLEAGUE He loved his colleague but how to further the relationship is a problem. This is entirely a work of fiction. Jennie was an enigma. Most of her colleagues were content not to pry (they had their own problems) although in some cases, mostly female, they resented her svelte appearance. Generally however the staff respected Jennie's obv...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
Tom Smith smiled when he opened up the Christmas card Suzy sent him. He chuckled at the silly note she had written. "Dearest Professor Tom, Hope Santa brings you a big old ...." Jolene, his paralegal, knocked on the office door and entered. He looked up from the note and saw the smirk on Jolene's face. "It's HER again. Do you want to take the call or no...
Author's Notes: This chapter, like Chapter 3, is part of an on going series found elsewhere on the internet. This chapter like chapter 3 can be considered a stand alone story and complies with Literotica's rules. I hope if you enjoy these two chapters you read the rest of the series. * After checking on the carnal activities going on in the West Wing Co...