March 31, 2009
There’s an old saying among cops that the badge gets you pussy, and then pussy gets your badge. I am proof of the first part of that adage. The second part, well, I have seen a few dumbasses get fucked over by some slut or other. Those poor fuckers lose their fucking mind over some hottie, and the next thing you know, the wife and the slut are both at the PD fighting it out in the Captain’s office.
That ain’t a very good situation. It generally ends up with some sort of investigation. Everybody knows where that will go. Everybody, that is, except for the stupid fucker who couldn’t keep his bitches in line. Before he can say, “bend over,” he finds himself working the night shift as a bouncer at some titty bar.
The trick to scoping pussy while on duty is smarts. First of all, you can’t just pick any slut to use. You gotta know people, especially women. Most of the fender lizards, as we call them, want more than just a hard fuck in the middle of the night. They want you to stick around. They want to ha
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March 31, 2009
A Beach House Ch. 1
An abduction and forced sex for revenge fantasy:
With engine roaring, tires screaming and burning rubber Gary backs his SUV violently out of the company parking lot filling the hot still Southern California air with a cloud of acid smoke. Banging the steering wheel with his fist and cussing Andy Lawson he mashes it in to forward and speeds off down the freeway. Andy had screwed him out a choice opportunity today and it had cost him a fortune and a sterling reputation in the industry. He was pissed and driving like a wild man. Gary knew if he didn’t get off the freeway soon he was likely to kill someone, maybe himself. He swerved off onto the coast highway heading for Salty’s, one of his favorite watering holes. A safer place to blow off some steam he knew.
Gary worked for a large software company in southern California and he had developed accounting software that would make all others look like a Menses test in terms of ease of use and ease of upgrading. Gary’s work was bound to ma
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March 30, 2009
You have rented a secluded north woods cabin for a much deserved vacation. Your job as a prison guard keeps you on your toes and you need some serious relaxing to get you senses back into focus. Wanting everything to be right for your family, you drive up alone a day early to lay in supplies and wood for the fireplace, and to sweep out the cobwebs and spiders and the like.
The day is unseasonably cool and the drive has lulled you a bit, till you’re just on the verge of being drowsy and you’re not quiet as alert as you should be. You don’t notice when you get to the cabin that the front door isn’t locked or that there’s a wisp of smoke slipping lazily out of the chimney.
You step in the door still wearing your sun glasses and you are temporarily blinded by the sudden dark. Suddenly you feel a rope wrap around your arms and chest pinning your arms to you. Unable to move your arms you feel your shades ripped off you and just as quickly they are replaced by a blindfold, however you don’t feel threatened
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March 30, 2009
Alistair and Katie had been sleeping together for a week. They weren’t really going out; it was more like friends with benefits. Alistair had been a virgin and Katie had deliberately seduced him, not that he minded, and in the past week he’d had sex more times and more adventurously than most of his friends who’d lost their virginity three or four years previously.
She was being very thorough in her education, showing him exactly how many positions there were to have sex in. After the very gentle, vanilla sex they’d started with, she began to spice things up a little, letting him take her from behind, fuck her standing up, in public places and they’d even tried anal sex – a first for both of them.
It was very strange, she loved to seduce shy, innocent boys and take their virginity, but what she fantasised about was being dominated by a confident, sexual man who knew what she wanted before she did and pushed her boundaries a little, instead of her always being the experienced one in control.
Alistair
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March 29, 2009
Sharon was running late for her lunch date with Kathy and Donna. They usually met every few months for lunch to get caught up with each other’s lives. Sharon had recently retired from teaching at the local high school and missed some of her friends.
Today was her birthday and she didn’t look anywhere near 54 years old. Kathy had called last week to set up the luncheon date on her birthday so they would have two reasons to get together.
Kathy was also newly retired from the same high school. Donna was still teaching physical education and was about 15 years younger than her girlfriends. The three had become good friends when Sharon and Kathy were still teaching. Their common interests for their children and making crafts had bonded them into a tight little group.
As Sharon increased her speed through the sleepy river town, she was only two blocks from the Italian restaurant on Front Street when she noticed the police cruiser. She tapped the brakes several times in order to reduce her speeding Ford Explo
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March 29, 2009
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Wherein Alex, a man of less than ideal morals, maneuvers to convince his wife that she should bring another woman into their marriage bed. One of his ‘girls’ is also further indoctrinated into what is expected of her behavior, in a public park.
There are six more stories before this one. They should be read in order. Why not click on my name, and do that now. Start with a Bit of Blackmail, then A Bit More Blackmail, and A Blackmail Buddy. They’re numbered after that.
* * * *
Abby was quite considerate in the morning, letting me sleep in, and preparing breakfast while I was in the shower.
While lathering I took inventory of my new situation.
Krista was still my fuck toy, but I’d lost a lot of leverage. I still had some. Although Rich was currently in the doghouse, if he found out that his wife had been fucking me well before our little party, or that he’d been set up, he probably wouldn’t take it all that well. And there still was the societal pressure - photos to friend and family that
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March 28, 2009
There’s an old saying among cops that the badge gets you pussy, and then pussy gets your badge. I am proof of the first part of that adage. The second part, well, I have seen a few dumbasses get fucked over by some slut or other. Those poor fuckers lose their fucking mind over some hottie, and the next thing you know, the wife and the slut are both at the PD fighting it out in the Captain’s office.
That ain’t a very good situation. It generally ends up with some sort of investigation. Everybody knows where that will go. Everybody, that is, except for the stupid fucker who couldn’t keep his bitches in line. Before he can say, “bend over,” he finds himself working the night shift as a bouncer at some titty bar.
The trick to scoping pussy while on duty is smarts. First of all, you can’t just pick any slut to use. You gotta know people, especially women. Most of the fender lizards, as we call them, want more than just a hard fuck in the middle of the night. They want you to stick around. They want to ha
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March 28, 2009
Joel McCabe sat in the armchair contemplating that fateful evening three weeks earlier that had turned his entire world upside down. Messages he dared not answer had stacked up on the telephone, flashing red alert, and he’d barely eaten in days. Sure, in thirty colourful years on earth he’d gotten into a few scrapes before, yet never as almighty a mess as this. Though he lived and breathed as any normal man, effectively Joel was dead.
Gambling had played a big part of his life in recent years, Texas Hold’em helping to supplement his meagre earnings as a barman. This time, however, he’d latched onto the wrong crowd, stepping outside his usual comfort zone. Of course, they allowed him to win the small early pots, reeling him in like a minnow, but inevitably as the stakes were raised quickly things got out of hand, way out of hand. So much so that there was no way Joel could ever repay the debt. And what made matters worse was that the money was owed to one of London’s biggest psychos, Mickey Standish.
Th
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March 27, 2009
* * * *
Alex’s wife brings a little role-playing into the bedroom, trying on the part of her best friend. An afternoon discussion at Donna’s breaks down into a well-earned punishment session, long overdue.
There are seven more stories before this one. They should be read in order. Why not click on my name, and do that now. Start with a Bit of Blackmail, then A Bit More Blackmail, and A Blackmail Buddy. They’re numbered after that.
* * * *
Sunday was a day of rest, luckily, and I could certainly use it. Abby was still in her penitent mode, and was talking to Krista more than ever. She was trying to get her to forgive Rich, and they talked on the phone for hours. That evening, we went to bed together, and she updated me a little on what was going on.
“I think it’s going to be Ok,” she told me, cuddled up against me.
“How’s that?”
“She said she was going to let him back in the bedroom, but she was done having sex with him for a while.” She told me while her hand slowly stroked my limp cock.
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March 27, 2009
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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March 26, 2009
Sarah looked around the large pool area feeling lost and very out of place. It was New Years Eve, and the room had been closed off to swimmers and decorated for the holiday party. The lounge area next to the swimming pool was so filled with people getting ready to ring in the new year, that she couldn’t even figure out where the girls she had come with were. The atmosphere of the party was typical, she supposed: noisy, crowded, dimly lit, and filled with the ever-present murmur of voices striving to be heard over blaring top-40 music. Not for the first time that evening, she wondered why she had come at all. Several of her co-workers at the nursing home had pestered her until she finally gave in. The party was in a fancy hotel a couple hours from the town they all lived in, and they had rented two rooms together to use as somewhere to change and get a couple of hours of sleep (if possible) before heading back home. Sarah suspected that one reason they had wanted her along was because she didn’t drink, which
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March 26, 2009
A young man faces some difficult decisions and has to deal with the consequences. What would you have done?
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I made my way over to the Andersons’ and pulled into the driveway.
“Ah, Paradise,” I said, looking over the large estate.
I was there to do a little house-sitting and some dog-watching. My dad and Mr. Anderson were golfing buddies, and that’s how I first got this $50.00 a night gig about three years ago. I know it doesn’t sound it, but it’s a cool job. I mean, I am a nineteen-year-old guy, and it’s a Friday party night, but the Andersons had a sweet pad. They had lots of toys, a heated swimming pool, and a booming sound system. They also had this fully loaded bar that I was looking forward to exploring once again.
The best parts: It was easy money, I got to spend the night away from home, and I didn’t have to worry about drinking and driving.
The worst: I had to party alone because my parents were only a mile away, and I knew they drove by to make sure I wasn’t throwing a bash.
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March 25, 2009
Blinded to any light that might be in the room, I could only rely on my other senses of hearing and smell. I hadn’t heard anything in quite a while, but I knew that he was still there, close by, watching me. The room had no distinct scents other than my own fear and arousal. Somehow, I knew he could smell them too.
When I thought I could stand the silent tension in the room no more, I felt it. The merest touch on my cheek and my first thought was that a bug had landed. Despite his earlier injunction to not move, I shrieked and struggled to move the bug. Punishment was swift as several hard stinging slaps rained down on my panty-covered ass. I howled and the slaps continued, hard, controlled and measured. I knew that he would continue until I obeyed and I struggled against my fear and pain to remain still and quiet.
He continued until I had remained still for a few moments and I knew it was to let me know that he was in control and he would decide when the punishment would end. Finally, he stopped and all
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March 25, 2009
I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance. He’s planned every step of this with ruthless attention to detail, and he knows it will go perfectly according to plan.
He will be in control of her and the situation from the very beginning.
And now there is nothing left but to wait, a mere dozen fast strides from the spot where he has picked to take her. He is simply another ill defined shadow beneath the softly waving limbs of the gnarled, ancient plum tree.
He leans up against the rough bark, idly thinking it’s a bit of a shame that he doesn’t plan to take her in the hous
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March 24, 2009
“Sveta, this is Mr. Avdushev,” her father shouted after Sveta had cheered her final high school game. “He is from the university and he wants to talk with you about a cheer scholarship, honey.”
His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She took worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a week. Even her current boyfriend whom she was going to marry disliked spending so little time together because of her cheerleading practice, but he adored the shape of her body very much. She was head over heels in love with him too and he was her first and only man. Her tender long legs that led up to her small tight ass attracted every man’s attention. Her boyfriend always liked cupping her firm perky breasts, although he didn’t like her bra.
Hearing her father, she became very excited, because it was a rare thing when the coach came. When she rushed down the stairs, Mr. Avdushev stepped forward.
“Hello, I’m pleased to meet you, sir,” the eighteen year old blonde said, shaki
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March 24, 2009
It’s been common knowledge of sorts that both men and women go to clubs not only to let loose, drink and have fun, but to try their hand at picking up a member of the opposite gender for no-strings, casual sex after closing time. Sometimes it remains a one-time fuck, other times it can last a little longer. Who hasn’t picked up a good piece this way at one time or another?
But the irony of this particular night, my two friends and I weren’t at the club to pick up men; we were more into getting a few drinks, dancing and just goofing off.
There was a guy that had been sort of a pest during the evening; he seemed kind of a ‘loser’ type none of us would have even looked at either there or on the street if we wanted a guy that night. Even so, despite us politely turning his company down, he still continued to be a pain in the ass off and on.
But it wouldn’t be the last time I would see him, from what was about to happen a while later that night.
Once we blew him off a final time, we went back to our fun
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March 23, 2009
I have never written a story from a female perspective, so this is new for me! I hope that you enjoy it…
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This had been a really rough week at work, and by Friday night, I was ready to burn off some of the aggression that had built up over the week. After graduating with a Bachelor’s degree in marketing in the spring, I had a fairly painful job search which finally landed me an entry-level position at a Fortune 500 company, but the unfortunate part of the job was that I was an assistant to a ruthless bastard of a boss! With only four weeks into the job, the daily stress was getting to me already, and I was thinking hard about jumping back into the job market.
As I said, it was Friday night, and I needed to get my mind off of the horrible week. I used my 45 minute commute to call up a few of my girlfriends, and by the time I got home, I had three of my girlfriends lined up to go out clubbing with me. We all had just graduated and were still in college the mindset that the weekends were solely reserved f
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March 23, 2009
Dateline: 19th October 2170
As Troy entered his home dwelling, it was difficult to miss the delivered package - in fact he nearly bumped into it. It looked similar to the old two seater sofa, popular in the latter part of the twentieth century, but had the addition of a clear perspex roof and a complicated looking control panel. Stenciled on the roof was the manufacturer’s hologram together with the words “STT - Specific Time Transporter”.
“Hi Talia,” Troy shouted to his wife as he looked up from the machine. “It’s arrived I see.”
“Hi darling. Yes, it came today. What on earth is it?”
“It’s a project we are working on at the lab. Specific time transportation. This is the prototype. It’s ready to test now and I thought you might like to be a part of the trial run! You know you always wanted to find out what it was like in the 1960’s with all that free love and sex - well, now we can do it! This machine will take us anywhere, or rather any TIME, we want to go. I’m sure that you can get up to
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March 22, 2009
… the sun is already below the horizon as she wakes up. There is still a purple hue to the western sky above the ocean, but behind her… inland… it’s dark. She’s confused and shakes her head to try and rid it of its muzziness; she must have fallen asleep in the heat of the afternoon. Never mind… it’s only a ten minute walk beyond the end of the cove back to the hotel.
There’s just enough light left to gather her towel and beach bag before setting out, she puts her slip-ons into the bag and, liking the feel of sand between her toes, sets off towards the low cliffs at the far end of the beach. She notices that inland there are no lights showing although there is a vague orange glow beyond the end of the bay that she assumes are from the veranda bar at the hotel.
As she walks she can’t help but smile at the memories of last night in the bar… as she reaches the headland, there’s a noise of to her right and is startles her… there it is again, the crunching of an unseen persons feet on the coars
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March 22, 2009
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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March 21, 2009
The Claiming of The Mouse
“Survival is a primal urge, one not negotiated with” my friend said, exhaling smoke from her second cigarette. “I simply explained to her that I saved her ass from a beating and she owed me. Of course, I had maneuvered her into my garage and had shut the door, so she was a bit out of sorts.” A smile touched her lips as she remembered that afternoon in all its erotic glory:
“It was a cool afternoon and I was walking home from school seething about a math quiz or test or something. Anyway, I happened upon a group of girls and heard the sounds of a fight beginning. So I stopped to see what was going on. It was a girl in our class named Felicia doing all the talking . . . loud, so everyone could hear. There were books laying on the ground as if dropped there in a hurry. I saw the owner of the books, a mousy blond named Joni in a state of absolute fear. Felicia had caught a rather large handful of blond hair in her left hand was trying to pull Joni off her feet. Joni was holdi
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March 21, 2009
It’s 8pm. I’ve been out on a date with Mike again, but tonight he has an overseas flight he must catch, so he drops me off early. He walks me upstairs to my apartment and kisses me goodnight. He waits until I’m inside, then leaves. It’s warm out, and I’m wearing just a sundress.
I throw my pocketbook on the couch and kick off my sandals. I’ve only been living here a month, ever since I walked out on Bob that one morning and never went back. I’ve heard through friends that he’s been asking around, trying to find out where I’ve moved to, but no one will tell him. I’m more than a little shocked that he’s never tried to contact me at work, but it’s probably for the best.
Suddenly, there’s a knock on the door, and I go to it quickly, thinking it’s Mike coming back for another kiss. I pull the door open. Before I am given a chance to focus on the person standing there, I feel a pair of large, strong hands on my shoulders, and I’m shoved back into the apartment. The door slams shut, and I jump. I st
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March 20, 2009
This is a fictional account.
Lauren kept trying to wedge the crowbar into the lip of the trunk hood and pry it open. She could not get much leverage though being locked in the confined trunk space of the Buick. The bouncing of the car did not help either. So far she had only managed to bend the trunk lid a bit on either side of the lock. She attempted again to open the lock when the car stopped bouncing as it came to a complete stop. She knew they would probably open the trunk lid soon.
The three Carter brothers exited the Buick and walked around to the trunk. George, the oldest brother, had driven and had the keys. He popped the lock on the trunk at the same time he noticed the new bend marks. The trunk popped open. Lauren jumped up onto her knees and swung the crowbar at George’s head. Luck for him, he had a split second to react and pulled his head back just out of range as the crowbar whizzed by his eyes.
“Fuckin bitch!” he yelled.
“Get away from me!” Lauren yelled back.
“Stand back boys!” Ge
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March 20, 2009
My god, she’s so vile! And have you seen how she dresses, it’s so mannish! Has she no sense of style? And her chin? Please! god, she’s like a chick with a dick!”
Cruel words, spoken only partly in jest by Cheryl Harding to her group of friends at the Allen Institute For Performing Arts where she was working out her scholarship. The target of her vitriol? Lily Church, a young woman who she had had a running verbal feud with for nearly a month, and it was only going downhill and getting dirtier and nastier.
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It had all started around a month previously with tryouts for the lead part in the College’s adaptation of West Side Story. Both Lily and Cheryl were up for the part. Others were too but the consensus was that they were the outstanding talents for the part yet they couldn’t have been more different. Both were 21 and keen to pursue careers in music but there any similarities ended abruptly. Cheryl was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Really, she could have been a model she was that beautiful. She
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March 19, 2009
This is a fictional account.
Lauren kept trying to wedge the crowbar into the lip of the trunk hood and pry it open. She could not get much leverage though being locked in the confined trunk space of the Buick. The bouncing of the car did not help either. So far she had only managed to bend the trunk lid a bit on either side of the lock. She attempted again to open the lock when the car stopped bouncing as it came to a complete stop. She knew they would probably open the trunk lid soon.
The three Carter brothers exited the Buick and walked around to the trunk. George, the oldest brother, had driven and had the keys. He popped the lock on the trunk at the same time he noticed the new bend marks. The trunk popped open. Lauren jumped up onto her knees and swung the crowbar at George’s head. Luck for him, he had a split second to react and pulled his head back just out of range as the crowbar whizzed by his eyes.
“Fuckin bitch!” he yelled.
“Get away from me!” Lauren yelled back.
“Stand back boys!” Ge
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March 19, 2009
This story takes place before events described in “Can I Get A Ride? Pts 1 & 2″ Author does not condone the use of mind-altering substances for the base pursuit of “getting high”.
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She had a crush on a boy. She knew that he was probably no good for her. Her mama had warned her about boys like him, attractive in that scruffy way, leather jacket over white tee shirt, cigarette behind his ear, baggy blue jeans. She had been warned, repeatedly, that boys like him would only break her heart, and wouldn’t she please just pick a boy who was going to be a doctor or a lawyer or an accountant or some other insufferably boring thing. That was probably why she had such trouble concentrating, when she knew he was sitting right behind her in their Introduction to American Literature class.
Their professor was assigning a new book for them to read, and an essay on it due on Monday. Since it was Wednesday, Lauren didn’t feel that it was enough time. Professor Crowe dismissed them before she had a chance to compla
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March 18, 2009
“Ready?”
“Ready.”
“4″ was sitting in her quarters, the massive screens embedded in the walls providing her the illusion of being back on Syla. She was actually writing a letter by hand, a rarity indeed by Human standards, and as I watched on the primary monitor, I wondered what she was writing. The decorative flourishes at the top and bottom of the paper were pretty, and it almost seemed wrong and immoral to interrupt the woman writing against the backdrop of a Sylan three-star sunset.
Nonetheless, I entered the command into my console, then donned the mask.
It took her perhaps thirty seconds to begin to react. At first, it was just a yawn, which in itself should have been a sign given that some ten minutes earlier, she had finished drinking a mug of rather strong coffee. That was followed by the steady motion of her pen across the page starting to falter, her writing pace slowing quickly. Soon, her head bobbed forward and snapped upward as she showed one of the hidden cameras a concerned expres
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March 18, 2009
It was shocking to say the least, something I never could have expected, so bizarre it simply defies logic. To help you better understand the circumstances I’ll try to be as explicit as possible and as detailed as my memory allows. Although it all happened a few years ago, there is not a day in my life since then I have not thought about the events of that day as well as the few weeks that followed.
I was in college then, a junior, studying computers and systems at a large state university. I’d mention the school, but it is really irrelevant as this could have happened at any school in the state, if not the country. Actually, it didn’t really happen on campus, the only connection with the school was that she and I were both students at the time.
I am not sure if I can use her real name, so I’ll call her Cassie. Anyway, I met her in a bar a few miles from campus. It was a Friday night and with only a bit of studying to do that weekend, I was celebrating a temporary escape from the grind of my classes. I
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March 17, 2009
Sharon was running late for her lunch date with Kathy and Donna. They usually met every few months for lunch to get caught up with each other’s lives. Sharon had recently retired from teaching at the local high school and missed some of her friends.
Today was her birthday and she didn’t look anywhere near 54 years old. Kathy had called last week to set up the luncheon date on her birthday so they would have two reasons to get together.
Kathy was also newly retired from the same high school. Donna was still teaching physical education and was about 15 years younger than her girlfriends. The three had become good friends when Sharon and Kathy were still teaching. Their common interests for their children and making crafts had bonded them into a tight little group.
As Sharon increased her speed through the sleepy river town, she was only two blocks from the Italian restaurant on Front Street when she noticed the police cruiser. She tapped the brakes several times in order to reduce her speeding Ford Explo
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March 17, 2009
All day long the air in Tokyo was sticky and humid. When I came home from work just before midnight, the first thing after stripping my sandals was to open the veranda door to get some of the relatively fresh night breeze into my appartement. The second was that I turned on the water tap of the tub. A relaxing bath would be just the right thing at such an evening.
I undressed and neatly placed my clothes on the stool next to the sink. Since I was at home alone, there was no need to close the bathroom door. Instead, some of the night air would be perfect right now.
I was sinking through the foam into the warm water and closed my eyes, going to forget all the little troubles and nuisances of a long working day. While I was laying there, all of a sudden, a cold feeling came over me. I shivered and I didn’t know why. But I felt, there was something not exactly the way it should be.
Then I realized what it was. There were some changes in the light which I could realize even through my closed eyes. A kind of sh
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