Jenny Craft was on cloud number nine! She couldn’t believe her good luck! Having met Charlie only a month ago, and now he was taking her to a party that would include his best and closest friends. They were having what once was described as a whirl wind romance, introduced...
Tommy stared out the class room window, his mind a thousand miles away from the from “Silas Marner”, the seventh hour literature assignment for the day. His reverie was shattered by the sharp crack of Miss Parsons’ voice, “Tommy, will you please pay attention, I know this isn’t the easiest...
“This was just too easy,” thought Vic Tabor, as he carefully opened the unlocked window on the first floor of the secluded farm house. Climbing silently into the dark room, he snapped on a small but powerful flashlight and surveyed the surroundings, and pulled out an old pillow case from...
They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good friend Sarah Henderson. When they had lost their husbands only two months apart, both women...
Alicia wrapped the robe around her lithe nude body and padded down the thick carpeted hall to her eighteen year old twin brother Alexander’s room. She knocked on the door, and without waiting for an answer, opened it and went inside, finding Alex lying on his bed reading his history...
Amber strolled down the beach, marveling at the sheer beauty of the strip of sand know around the world as St. Tropez. Made famous in the sixties by Brigitte Bardot, it now was the play ground for the idle rich of Europe. This was Amber’s second visit to the continent,...
Trent Boyd hefted his small attache’ case into the over head compartment and sat down in the aisle seat and waited for the 737 to take off. Leaving the bone chilling cold of Detroit to spend a long weekend in New Orleans was enough to bring a smile to the...
TJ carefully adjusted the video camera so as it would not be seen by anyone using the storage room. By placing it inside of an old envelope carton and piling several other boxes on top of it, it would be unlikely that it would be discovered. A small hole in ...
Glenda stumbled from Mr. Avery’s office with her eyes full of tears. This couldn’t be happening to her, she had been with the company for over three years and this was the thanks she got! She passed Mrs. London’s desk on the way to her own, and as she walked...
“I’ll kill that fucking bastard,” screamed Jennifer Boyle, the wife of the President of the United States, “every fucking time I go out of town on his fucking business I have to hear stories about his incessant fucking around!!!” This wasn’t the first time that Jim Knox had heard this...