May 13, 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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May 13, 2009
The phone woke Jeanette up from her nap and it took her several rings before her eyes focused enough to read the caller ID. The call was from a cell phone, but she didn’t recognize the woman’s name. She picked up the phone and answered anyway, “Hello?”
“I’m gonna fuck her good,” came a rough male voice over the phone.
“What did you say?”
“Just listen, I’m gonna fuck her good.”
“Look I don’t know…”
“Don’t hang up or I’ll kill her.”
“Who?” Jeanette asked.
“Hell I don’t know her name, you probably have caller ID, you see what her name is.”
“No, I’m not playing this…”
“Listen to me, I will kill her if you hang up,” the voice growled angrily.
“Stop, I don’t know who you are, but…”
“Listen!”
Jeanette heard a muffled scream and then the sound of slapping, once, twice and once again. She shook her head wondering what to do.
“You hear her?”
“Yes, what are you doing?”
“I told you already, I’m gonna fuck her while you listen.”
“No…”
“You want her to di
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May 12, 2009
Chapter 1
This is a story that is woven with true facts and fantasy. Which is important neither here nor there, but I think the reader needs to know things like this do happen.
The story takes place in a medium sized town in the Midwest of the country. It is somewhat of a conservative town. There are the usual downtown bars; liquor is sold in all the grocery stores. Also, there are a lot of Church-going people of all Denominations. The one that I am associated with is the Baptist Church.
I have only been in town about 3 months and having finally got things moved in and settled down, I thought it was time to make some friends. What would be a better place than Church?
I am in my late forties and I consider myself a nice looking man. I am 6′ tall, 200 lbs, with short brown hair, green eyes, glasses and a nice smile. I have a deep calming voice as well. I do not have the perfect body, but who does? I mean we could all use some improvement, but I am in more than fair shape.
Well the Church I visited is a sm
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May 12, 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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May 11, 2009
Joel McCabe faced a dilemma on this his final day on earth. Having set himself the Herculean task of stealing the virginity of arch nemesis Mickey Standish’s eighteen-year-old daughter Tiffany, somehow he had to get to her. It would be no simple task, for home to the luscious Barbie clone was one of the flats above her father’s club. With the only access via a door inside the club, it was about as impregnable as Fort Knox to the unwelcome former barman. Thus, a cunning plan was needed to worm his way inside.
It occurred to Joel that Fridays were big money Hold’em days in the Standish Empire. Well, how could he forget three weeks earlier when a wave of ill-placed optimism had seen him lose not only his life savings but another £4,000 on top? Now if only he could get a game… Sadly, a minimum buy-in of £500 all but priced out Joel. Yet, facing imminent death, he was on a suicide mission, prepared to do just about anything to wreak vengeance on Mickey and Tiffany Standish.
Joel really, really didn’t wan
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May 11, 2009
It was a hot day–supposed to reach 104. I was alone, the kids having gone to their dads for a week. Since my backyard is relatively private, I decided to lay out with the sprinkler, spraying me just enough to keep cool. Even though I have a chain link fence, I have a massive amount of lush green bushes and trees surrounding my yard and except in the dead of winter, It keeps my yard very private. I applied more tanning oil and put on some good music and drifted into a deep sleep.
All of a sudden, I woke to a hand on my mouth and another grabbing my breast and two more holding my ankles. My heart was racing. at first, I could only see their silhouettes with the sun in my face. As my eyes adjusted though, I could see that the 2 men were in their mid to late twenties. The one above my head tore off my bikini top, as the man at my ankles began pulling at my bottoms. I tried to scream, to pull away from them but I was held fast to the ground. The first man shoved my top in my mouth and tied something around to h
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May 10, 2009
Previously - College girl Cheryl incurred the wrath of Lily by describing her as a Chick with A Dick becaue of her looks and then found herself seduced into bed with Lily. To keep that a secret she’ll have to satisfy …
A Chick With Dick
Cheryl’s mind was frazzled, between the fog of the alcohol and the bizarre nature of this situation she was totally lost for words or actions. She sensed Lily had nothing to lose, she had no reputation to be spoiled by calling her bluff about the video while all Cheryl could think of was her future career being dogged by this video. Her normal brazen exterior and attitude was sudden missing and the cold fingers of cowardice gripped her guts. She did not want to challenge Lily, that tough, bully attitude was proving to be nothing more than a façade and she did not have the stomach to stand up for herself in this situation, she just dropped her head and simply nodded an ascent like a little school girl being given detention.
“Well get on the bed, on your front, I’ll f
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May 10, 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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May 9, 2009
Me and my husband have been together for 3 years. We met on my 18th birthday. I am now 21 and he is 40. During all this time we were together I had really bad depression. This was mainly problems with my contraceptive pill which I didn’t realise at the time but it was also because it was his plan for me.
We are still together, and I am only able to write this now because he has given me two hours off. That is how much I can have off and do what I want every month. He calls it me period of freedom. It’s a pun on when I have a period – his joke, of course. The rest of the time he says that I am the female of the family. He refers to us as his family. That’s him and his son from a previous marriage, and his son is 21, so I am exactly the same age as my ‘step-son.’ Weird.
My husband is a member of a fundamentalist Christian group that believes that women should always be women. I only wear skirts now, and I haven’t cut my blonde hair in the last 3 years – it is now down to my waist. The women ar
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May 9, 2009
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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.
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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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May 8, 2009
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All the actors in this script are of legal age, but may portray maturing young adults. This is a work of adult fiction and contains descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults. If you’re under the age of consent where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it is illegal to obtain adult literature where you reside, delete this file immediately. If it’s entirely legal for you to read sexually explicit material, I hope you enjoy my story!
FOREWORD
Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer’s to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a number of people. For your entertainment, and mine, I’ll be submitting chapters into at least 17 different story categories. I don’t believe anything like this has been tried here before.
New chapter(s) will be submitted almost daily. By clicking on a blue Wm_Sexspear, you’ll be taken to my P
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May 8, 2009
I know from your e-mails that you’ve enjoyed reading Joel’s misadventures as much as I have writing them. So, for the last time…
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Just two hours from death, nothing could be further from the mind of Joel McCabe. He had three women – and not just any three women, but the sexy wife AND gorgeous young daughters of arch nemesis Mickey Standish – under his complete control. Each in various states of undress, they were Joel’s toys to do with as he pleased.
Eighteen-year-old Barbie lookalike Tiffany Standish was clasped tight with her back to his chest, the kitchen knife threatening to sever an artery should any of the women step out of line. Tiffany’s white tank top discarded, Joel amused himself by playing with a pair of peach sized breasts that were like two stress balls. The pleated blue skirt remained in place, from time to time riding up Tiffany’s thigh when Joel’s hands squeezed those sweet breasts and caused her back to arch. Joel’s armoury was complemented by a buckled leather belt that he
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May 7, 2009
Hello, my name is Clara, and I am going to tell you about the time I learned what it really was to be fucked. I was adopted at age 7, by my mother Nina, and now I am eighteen… On the say of my 18th birthday, my mother threw me a huge bash, invited all the family and my friends, and let me tell you, it was something I will never forget.
On the day of my 18th birthday, it was hot and humid, the kind of humid that makes your clothes stick to your skin. I came out of my room dressed in a white cotton midriff, no bra, and white jean shorts, almost so short they barely covered my firm ass cheeks, with a nice bright red satin thong underneath…. It was sure to tempt my boyfriend when I opened my legs and he could see my mound covered in inviting red under my shorts. I strolled into the kitchen, where mom was busy getting food ready, and propped my ass against the table, looking everything over. She glanced my way, shook her head and I smirked. I knew she had given up on the lectures about how a sixteen year old
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May 7, 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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May 6, 2009
Mike wasn’t sure if he really wanted to meet with Lisa or not. After all the bullshit she put him through, seeing her face would just make him want to shove his fist right down her throat and laugh while he was doing it. But three days ago after their court hearing she called him, wanting to talk about things. Mike couldn’t help but think she had an ulterior motive, no matter what the girl wanted or did; there was always something more sinister hiding in the shadows. Lisa was infamous for going behind people’s backs, creating trouble, stabbing others in the back just to get herself ahead. Mike was no exception; he was just another body in her tangled web she weaved.
Mike met Lisa on the Internet; she lived nearly 1200 miles away from him in sunny California. After a few weeks of chatting online, Mike decided it was well enough time to make the trip to Cali from Wyoming. From that first meeting things snowballed quickly, Lisa moved to Wyoming in with Mike, things were looking promising. Mike loved Lisa, as
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May 6, 2009
John was pretty content with his life, he was 29 and office manager of a busy sales office. He was tall, dark and relatively handsome with a pretty easy going manner. All the people he worked with were hard working and got on really well and there was a good work atmosphere. In fact he got on really well with one of the ladies in the office. He and Julie were having a hot and sexy fling. Which was OK as neither was married or seeing anyone else, but they tended to keep it a secret as they worried what the gossips in the office would say and his bosses frowned on that sort of thing.
Things changed when Penny arrived in the office one fateful Monday morning. Penny had worked in one of the other departments and everyone had heard stories about her and were surprised when she showed up at John’s desk and announced she had been transferred to the sales office. John was put out and checked with his boss who shiftily answered that it was correct and he would just have to deal with it. It wasn’t a problem was it?
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May 5, 2009
Alan Dickson had worked for H.C. Bailiffs for four years now, this Tuesday morning he had a new recruit to train. Paul Wilson, a twenty four year old lad from around the corner, he had a normal everyday job as a postman, but just wanted some extra cash to go towards a car he was after.
Alan introduced himself and informed Paul that while they were outside the office he was to be referred to as Porkchop.
“I think I`ll tag you Chunky, as your a large lad” Alan continued.
“You never want a client to know your real name. You might meet `em in a pub one day and they kill yeh”. Porkchop informed Chunky.
Once they had arrived at the first house, Porkchop checked the paperwork thoroughly.
“Mr Charles Carrington Esquire. 35 Almighty Avenue”. he said out loud.
They both exited the car and headed for the front door, Porkchop stood slightly forward and announced himself as the door opened.
“H.C. Bailiffs, Maam” he said to the lady who answered the door.
The lady was Wendelina Carrington, the wife of
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May 5, 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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May 4, 2009
Although I have put this as a non consent story please be aware there are large amounts of action that is in the gay male category and BDSM category so if that is not your thing please do not read.
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I turned my Mercedes into Peddle Street and the rational part of my brain had one last go at trying to convince me that this was a big mistake. As always it failed. I didn’t like leaving my car in a street like this but I didn’t really have a choice, I only had a couple of hours for this visit before I need to get home to my wife for tea so it needed to be close by for when my hour visit to this Pro Domme was over.
This was only my second visit to her, having changed Dommes three weeks ago and as I locked the car and straightened my tie I was already hard at the prospect. She was a very special young woman was Mistress Gillian and best of all I actually knew her! Not that she seemed aware of the fact, we had actually been in the same year at school 15 years ago and I had fancied Gillian Laing (like many girl
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May 4, 2009
It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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May 3, 2009
We were going on another “boring date.” We would go out to eat at a cheap restaurant, then dancing, and home sometimes to get it on or Dan would just pass out. Our relationship was on the slippery slope, and you could say going downhill fast. We have had the same argument about doing something different, most every time we went for a night out.
I got ready to go out for the night. I wore my jeans with a black leather belt, my boots, a tube top, and an open vest. Dan wore a grubby work T-shirt and dirty torn jeans. We went out dancing, mostly I danced, and Dan watched and drank, and drank. By the time 10:30 rolled around, he was pretty well drunk. I did not drink much, since I figured that I would be doing the driving as usual.
During the seemingly long drive home, there was a park with a small pond, the grass covered in a light fog. Perfect for a romantic walk, so I thought. The moon was shining brightly.
“Dan, my love, we are going to the park over there. Let’s go for a walk and find the pond that
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May 3, 2009
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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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May 2, 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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May 2, 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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May 1, 2009
Author’s note: This is a fictional account of my first time with an older man. Names are changed, but the events are true.
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Cherri was tired and it was late. She’d been working in the lab for hours now. She’d blown off work the day before and the glassware she was hired to wash had stacked up. Her boss, Grant Hawkins, had been pissed when she showed up today, late, but there. At forty some years old, Cherri decided that he didn’t remember what it was like to be young and want to have some fun.
He took one look at her wispy, nearly transparent slip of a dress and marched to the closet. Cherri looked down at her self trying to figure out what was wrong with it, was it stained? All she saw was how the built-n bra pushed up her firm, round breasts showing a good amount of tanned flesh. She also noticed her black lace thong showed through the gauze of her dress. A sly smile crept onto her face when Grant shoved a white lab coat into her hands.
“Put that on,” he growled, and looked her over one m
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May 1, 2009
Tom was surprised when he was released from the Union prisoner of war camp and paroled home, swearing not to “take up arms henceforth against the Union” and return to war. He had no wish to ever go back to the battlefield. All he wanted was to return to his farm in Virginia, reunite with his wife, Leah, and try to pick up the pieces of his life again. But he was surprised that he, among the thousands of ordinary Confederate prisoners in the camp was released all by himself. He was soon to find out why.
When he got home he was in tears when his wife met him at the door of their modest farm, overwhelmed with seeing her after three years away. She seemed distracted, obviously happy to see him but something was obviously bothering her. His homecoming night they curled up together in bed and he made gentle love to her, overwhelmed with the feeling of having her back in his arms. But when their lovemaking was finished, he felt her break down, sobbing in his arms. No matter how much he pressed, she wouldn’t or
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April 30, 2009
Randall looked out of his sixth-story office window to the street below and yawned. He glanced down at his watch. It was four-thirty pm: thirty more minutes and it would be time to knock off.
It had been a long day and being Friday, he was looking forward to a weekend of fishing and camping at Pine Lake.
His knapsack and camping gear were already packed and stored in the back of his RV.
Once five o’clock came, you would not see him for dust.
He went back to his desk and picked up his Shaffer pen to sign off the last of the documents, which had remained piled high on his desk all week.
God he hated paperwork.
His secretary, Cheryl, came into the room to tell him his 4:30 appointment had just rung to cancel his appointment stating some insipid excuse.
He sighed and impatiently threw his pen across his desk.
“Damn!” he thought irritably,” If the inconsiderate mongrel had rung earlier he could have been already on his way to the lake instead of sitting around there waiting for him.”
He glanced u
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April 30, 2009
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“Please don’t make me do this,” Krista pleaded, her big blue eyes filling with tears.
“I’m not making you do anything,” I told my pretty blonde neighbor, leaning back into the couch, legs akimbo, waiting for my show. I was ready, wearing only boxers and a polo shirt.
Her eyes flickered to the side, once again taking in the collage of pictures on the coffee table.
“You know that if Rich ever saw those pictures he’d kill me.”
“So am I supposed to lie to him?” I asked her, pointedly.
She stood quietly, firming her resolve.
“One lap-dance, and you’ll give me all the copies of those pictures, and we’ll never have to talk about this again. Right? That’s what you’ve promised.” We both already knew she was going to do it. But she was still waffling.
“I promise. One GOOD lap-dance, and I will give you every copy of those pictures, delete them from my hard drive, and I promise that Rich will never hear about them from me.”
“Why are you doing this, Alex? I thought we were friends.”
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April 29, 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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April 29, 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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