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"This is dispatch. Hey, Johnson, you can loosen up on the formality. You're not in the big city now, just a sheriff's department in a big rural county, a bunch of hicks in the sticks. You call me Baker, I call you Johnson, and you don't have to use the codes, just tell me where you are and what you're doing. Hell, the whole county knows everyone's business anyway, and it'll make it easier for all of us if we just speak in plain English."

Officer Johnson sighed, then cued the mike again, "Okay, Baker, since it's midnight and things are slow, I'm going to go ahead and take my lunch break now. I'm going to go over to that diner all of you have been telling me about."

"Eddie's? Yeh, it won't be too busy at this time of night and it'll look better to everyone if you mingle with the locals more often. You've got to win their trust if you want to fit in down here. I've been here almost 5 years myself and I'm only now really being welcomed, ¦but then dating the chief's son does help with that," Jill Baker laughed.

Johnson laughed uncomfortably, "Okay, but for now I'm just going to go for something to eat. I'll be back on patrol in 30 minutes."

"Now don't you rush yourself, ¦remember we do things differently here. Take all the time you need, and I'll radio you if we need you for anything."

Johnson started to answer, but stopped as a red sports car flashed through the intersection ahead of the cruiser. "Check that. I've got a speeder, at least 80."

"Okay, Johnson, you want me to send you some help?"

"No, I think I can handle some punk kid. I"m in pursuit on 81."

"Okay, you be careful, ya hear?"

Johnson winced at the careless words, then flipped on the red lights to chase down the speeding car.


In the car ahead, Debbie Wilson groaned as she saw the red lights come on behind her. She didn't need this, being stopped for speeding. Her daddy, the honorable Judge Harry Wilson, had told her that if she ever got a ticket again, he was going to take her car and yank her out of college, then make her marry that creep Stanley Phillips. She shuddered at the thought of him, then began looking for a good place to stop. Ahhhh there, up ahead will work. Sshe slowed down, then pulled onto the narrow dirt road that led away from the highway. Up over a low hill and down the other side, then around a curve before pulling over behind a patch of trees. She took a quick look, yes, this was perfect. They couldn't be seen from the highway. She grabbed her purse and took out a tube of red lip gloss and began applying it to her full sensuous lips. After all, this wouldn't be the first time she had blown a cop to get out of a ticket, and she had even let that gorgeous Paul Winfield fuck her. She smiled as she remembered his big cock filling her up, and she hoped it would be him again and not that fat old jerk Jerry Porter. She smiled in the mirror, a bright welcoming smile as she got herself ready.


Johnson swore angrily, "What's this damned punk up to?" following the car off the highway, then pulling up behind it about 20 feet away. Only one person inside. Leaving the lights flashing an angry red over the scene, the officer got out and approached the car, boots crunching on the gravel.


Debbie glanced into the mirror, watching as the tall thin blonde officer approached her car carefully. Yes, it was Paul Winfield. Not only would she blow him and let him fuck her, she might even let him have her tight little asshole this time. She smiled in anticipation as she pulled the hem of her already short skirt up on her bare legs until she knew that he would be able to see the white patch of panties between her legs, then reached behind her neck to untie the top of her halter, letting it fall to her waist. Her nipples were already stiffening in excitement as she rolled her window down, then leaned towards him before asking, "Gee, officer, was I speeding?" Her face flamed in sudden embarrassment as her shocked eyes met the equally shocked eyes of Officer Sonya Johnson.


"License and registration, please," Sonya commanded in a cold voice. Debbie fumbled in her purse, her face still red, as she found the requested documents. Sonya took them, then turned and stalked away without a word. As she walked away, Debbie hurriedly pulled her top back up, already filled with despair because she knew she was in serious trouble now.


Sonya stomped back to her car, furious at the turn of events. Who the hell did this little bitch think she was, pulling a stunt like that. Her anger grew as she remembered all the harassment from her fellow officers and some of the criminals over the 4 years she had been an officer, about using her looks to get ahead or making graphic sexual comments. And now to be treated like this by some little bimbo who obviously expected to get out of a ticket with her feminine charms. She was almost at the exploding point when she grabbed up the mike and called in the girl's information. "Baker, I've got a Debbie Wilson here, stopped for speeding. Any priors or warrants?"

Silence for 10 seconds, then Baker's voice in reply, "I'm working another call here. I'll get right back to you, okay?" Sonya's anger increased at the obvious implications, that this was someone who had to be treated with kid gloves. Then to her surprise, her cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Sonya, this is Jill Baker. I did't want to talk to you on the air, since this is a delicate subject and I don't want this conversation on the public records. So tell me, did that little slut try to pull something?"

In spite of her anger, Sonya couldn't help but smile at Jill's words. Obviously there was no lost between those two. "Yes," she replied, "When I got up to her car, she had her top down around her waist . I think she was shocked to see a female officer."

Jill laughed, "Good. Look, I know we don't know each other very well, but I want to ask you to do something for me. I want you to put the fear of God into her, okay? Before I was dating Bill, I used to date this officer here in the department, Paul Winfield."

"Yes, I know who he is."

"One night when I was off duty, he stopped her for speeding. He didn't tell me about it, and when I found out later, I asked him about it. He said he had just warned her and let her go, since her daddy is Judge Wilson. But then a couple of days later, I overheard him and Jerry Porter talking in the break room when he didn't know I was outside the door. They were talking about her, and Jerry asked Paul if he'd gotten a blow job from her like the rest of them had, and the bastard said he had, and that he had even fucked her too."

Sonya winced, "Ouch, that's rough"

"When I stormed in and confronted him, he denied saying anything like that and Jerry backed him up,¦both those bastards lying to me like that. So I dumped the asshole, then started going out with Bill. Now Paul avoids me as much as he can, since he knows that one word to the chief from Bill will get him fired. I don't care what happens to him, but I want that bitch to pay."

"Yeah, I want her to pay too, it's because of sluts like her that I've had to put with more crap from our fellow officers and some of the public I've dealt with. What do you want me to do?"

"Just make her think she's going to jail, because we all know that her daddy has her under a threat to take everything away from her if she gets another ticket or, heaven forbid, thrown in jail. You can even rough her up a bit, as long as you don't leave any marks. When we hang up, I'll come back on the radio and tell you that she doesn't have any warrants out on her, then you tell me you're going to let her go with a warning, then go ahead on your lunch break. The waitress over at Eddie's tonight is a close friend who got screwed over by the slut too, and she'll swear you were in there the whole time when I call her and tell her. Then you go up there and pay back the little bitch."

"Sounds like a plan tome. Okay, I'll do it. I'll talk to you in a minute."

"Okay, and you can tell us about it later. Have fun." Jill laughed and hung up the phone, then radioed Sonya as planned. She sat back in her chair, smiling an evil smile as Paul Winfield walked by. He looked over at her, then hurried away without speaking, worried at the look on her face.


Debbie sat up in her car, tears streaming down her face. It just wasn't fair, she was going to be in trouble because it was a woman officer instead of a man, never even thinking that it was her own fault for speeding. As she heard the crunch of the gravel, approaching her car, she smiled at the sudden thought...if this is that new officer, maybe she doesn't know about daddy's threat and I can bluff my way out of it with who I am. Her spirits lifted as she clung to that hope.


Sonya walked back towards the car, her nightstick smacking against her leg with every step. Okay, she thought, let's see what I can do to this bitch. She stepped up the car, her resolve hardening as she saw that Debbie was smiling like the cat that swallowed the canary.

"Get out of the car, please." Yes, that put a little bit of a tremble to her smile. Maybe she's not feeling so cocky now.

Debbie swallowed hard, "But officer..."

"I said, get out of the car!" Sonya ordered in a raised voice, smiling inside at the sudden look of dismay that flashed across Debbie's face.

"Okay, okay." Debbie stammered out as she hurriedly got out of her car.

"Go to the back of your car, please."

"Okay, but you should know that my daddy is Judge Wilson, and he won't be happy at the way you're treating me."

"I know exactly who your daddy is, and I also know what he has threatened to do if you got another ticket." Debbie's heart sank at these words. "Now step to the back of the vehicle." With a sob, Debbie walked toward the back of the car.

"Okay, now step to the middle of the trunk, then bend over it with your arms stretched out over your head."

Tears streaming down her face now, Debbie begged her, "Please, please, you can't arrest me for this. You don't understand just how bad this is for me."

"Oh, I understand, now get bent over the car."

Crying even harder, Debbie complied with Sonya's command. To her horror, she felt Sonya step between her legs, then nudge her leg with one knee. "Spread 'em apart while I check you for weapons." She did as she was ordered, face turning a bright red as she felt Sonya move up tight against her, then bend out over her prone body. She winced as Sonya shoved her hands up under her long black hair, checking for any concealed blades without any regard for the fact that she was also pulling her hair at the same time. "Ow!! That hurts!!" she cried out at another sharp tug of her hair, but all she got for her trouble was a hard smack against the back of her head.

"If you think that hurt, you just wait until the women in the jail get a hold of you. They'll work you over a lot worse when they find out who you are. Now lie still and shut up or I'll put the cuffs on you."

"Noooo, you can't do that!! Please. I'll behave, I promise," the thoroughly frightened girl cried.

"Okay," Sonya grunted, then returned her search. She ran her hands down the sides of Debbie's neck, at the same time dragging her thumbs over her neck bones. Despite her fear, a shiver (but not of fear) ran through Debbie at the intimate caress. A small moan slipped from her lips as Sonya's hands caressed the bare skin of her shoulders, before sliding under her arms. Sonya's hands brushed the sides of Debbie's breasts through her halter top and another moan slipped out.

"Good," thought Sonya as an evil grin spread across her face. "Let's see how she handles this." Before the startled girl could react, she slid her hands under Debbie, then up, forcing the halter up over Debbie's breasts. As the soft mounds came into her hands, she began squeezing them firmly,¦ the evil smile on her face spreading wider as Debbie gasped "Ohhhhh' before beginning to moan more deeply as her nipples stiffened against Sonya's fingers. "Please don't," she gasped out, then gave a little shriek as Sonya pinched her nipples before releasing them.

"Do you really think those women will listen to you when you are at their mercy, Debbie?" Sonya asked. "They won't...you'll be like fresh meat to them."

Sonya ran her hands down the sides of Debbie's waist and hips before pulling them away. As Debbie visibly relaxed, Sonya smiled evilly again. Although it was obvious that Debbie could have no weapons under skirt, Sonya still placed her right hand on the inside of Debbie's left thigh, then ran it up under her skirt. Debbie gasped again as Sonya ran the inside edge of her hand back and forth over Debbie's panty-covered mound.

Abandoning all pretense of frisking her, Sonya cupped Debbie's tight little buttocks in both hands and started squeezing them firmly. As Debbie quivered and moaned under her hands, she continued to rub them, stopping occasionally to run her thumb up and down the crack of her ass. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Debbie began to push back against the busy hands as the waves of pleasure began to sweep through her. Sonya felt the pushes and smiled again, then slowly dragged a fingertip over Debbie's pussy, making her gasp out loud. Sonya could feel the dampness soaking through her panties and knew it was time for the next step.

Sonya slid her hands up to the waistband of Debbie's panties, then hooked her fingers in them and yanked them in one smooth fast motion. "Body cavity search," she announced, before placing her right hand between Debbie's legs.

Debbie's frantic "Nooooooooo," turned to a gurgling "Ohhhhhhhh" as Sonya jammed her index finger into her wet pussy. Sonya twisted her finger around, feeling every inch of the inside of Debbie's pussy, Debbie's "Unhhh" marking every time Sonya's fingertip slid across her g-spot. When Sonya slid a second finger in alongside the first, she just whimpered and spread her legs farther apart.

Sonya twisted her body to lean her left hip up against the trunk of the car as she switched to a in-and-out thrust with her fingers. With her left hand, Sonya pulled Debbie's skirt up to her waist, then rested her hand on the top of Debbie's ass, letting her fingertips stroke the creamy soft skin between the firm buttocks. Debbie could only moan in delight at the sensations flooding through her. She could feel an orgasm approaching when Sonya, listening intently to her victim's , suddenly pulled her fingers out.

"Don't stop, I'm almost there," Debbie gasped out, but then her moan turned to a wordless shriek as Sonya held her buttocks apart with her left hand while she rammed her two slick fingers into Debbie's unprepared asshole. A stretching shooting pain shot through her and tears ran down her cheeks as Sonya twisted her fingers viciously in the tight opening. She moaned in relief as Sonya yanked them back out, but her humiliation was just beginning.

Stepping back, Sonya grabbed her shoulder and yanked her back from the car. Debbie fell to her knees, bewildered and frightened by the sudden turn of events. Stepping in front of the cowering girl, Sonya waved her fingers under Debbie's nose. "Lick them off," she ordered in a commanding voice.

Shocked, Debbie blurted out "NO!" before clamping her lips shut. But Sonya was prepared for this. She grabbed Debbie's hair and yanked her head back hard. As Debbie's mouth opened in a loud "Owwwwwwww", Sonya shoved her fingers into the gaping mouth. "Now lick them clean," she ordered again, "or I'll rip your hair out."

Weeping bitterly, Debbie started licking at the fingers filling her mouth. She almost gagged at the acrid taste of her own asshole, drawing a warning from Sonya that if she threw up, she would regret it. As she licked Sonya's fingers, Sonya started sliding them in and out of her mouth, causing an involuntary sucking reaction from Debbie. Tears coursed down her cheeks as she thoroughly cleaned Sonya's fingers.

Sonya pulled her fingers almost gently from Debbie's mouth after a few minutes, then let go of her hair. Debbie dropped her head and continued to cry as Sonya watched her, still smiling evilly. After all, she was just beginning...
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‘I’m sorry I haven’t been home, sweetheart,’ Reid apologized to his daughter. Between the ongoing murder investigation and the recent kidnapping, he was logging more hours than he wanted, but in a department of eight, there was little he could do. ”S’okay, Dad. Me and Kendall have been keeping busy,’ she told him, a giggle in her voice. Why was she laughing? ‘Should I be worried?’ ‘Um… No.’ She laughed in earnest then, her soft girly chuckle making him want to see her face light up. ‘Just...

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Speeding Sarah Ch 01

It was hot day in the middle of nowhere. Sarah was driving along one of those wide, open roads. The AC was on and she had stripped down to a blue bikini top and a blue skirt to match. She was 19 years old, relatively innocent for her age, and on her way to her sister’s new apartment, half way across the country. She was hoping to reach there by evening the following day so she could be there for her sister’s birthday the day after. As far as she could see, the road was completely empty save...

3 years ago
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Speeding Ch 06

Kendall stared at her phone, willing it to ring. ‘You haven’t heard from her either?’ she asked Joanne. The older woman shook her head. ‘Sure haven’t. Where could she be? It’s nearly eleven.’ ‘I’m calling her again,’ Kendall announced as she snatched her phone from the counter. Voicemail, of course. ‘Taylor, are you okay? We’re worried, and if we don’t hear back ASAP, I’m calling your mom.’ ‘That’s low. The woman’s an hour and a half late and you threaten her with her mother. Remind me not...

4 years ago
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Speeding Ch 02

‘Baby, do I need to pick anything up on the way home?’ Reid was getting used to making this call. He could hear her rustling around the kitchen before she answered, ‘We could use cereal, Bisquick and eggs.’ After they hung up, she laughed at herself. She couldn’t believe how happy she was living with Reid. Sure, she hadn’t spoken to her brother in more than two months, but otherwise things were good. She’d fallen into a good groove with Taylor, allowing her friend more time in the shop while...

2 years ago
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Speeding Ch 04

After brunch, the family hung around Ryder and Madelyn’s house until the actual party. Run by Donovan Patterson and his sister Kiley, Donovan’s Dell was an Ashford institution. Reid leaned against the bar nursing a beer as he watched Cass and Kendall make the rounds, charming the entire town as they did. He was still at loose ends after accepting he was truly in love with Kendall, unsure of the next step. When he was a teenager, he had been in love and rushed to the alter. Rushing seemed the...

4 years ago
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Speeding

She was in the fast lane, driving down the motorway while her mind was drifting. She was going to visit her boyfriend who worked in Brussels. How she was looking forward to seeing him again! She thought of the last time they met, how they spent the entire weekend in bed, how he fucked her again and again... Her right hand left the steering wheel and was rubbing her right thigh. It was a nice early summer's day, so she was wearing a skirt to just above knee-length and, feeling a little naughty,...

3 years ago
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Apartment Eight Has A Golden Ticket

Sunday morning… There were very few things in life that surprised Vasily anymore, and fewer things that got a rise out of him. Snow in June, zombies on bicycles, flying pigs…none of those would give him pause. If you Googled the words “rock” and “poker-face” you would likely see his stoically monkish –albeit broodingly handsome– mug pop up on your screen. He once won $1000 answering a call for a random dial-up morning radio show contest. “Gooood morning, Vasily…Vasily…oh...

2 years ago
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How to Pay a Speeding Ticket

Lacey had already been on the road all day. Her boyfriend was just transferred to a new marine base and finally found an apartment for them, so she had to make the trek to be with him. Her GPS had told her of a separate route that was a little longer, but had far less traffic, so she took it. It brought her through this old country road, seemingly empty, so she pushed on the gas a little harder to get through it faster. She rolled down her window and let the wind blow through her medium-length...

3 years ago
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Apartment Seven Has A Golden Ticket

Carie had just stuffed the last corner of toast with honey into her mouth when she heard a knock on her door. She frowned. It was supposed to be a lazy Sunday morning. All she wanted to do was go back to her bedroom and hibernate under her duvet just like the rest of the normal people should have been doing. Who knocks on your door Sunday morning? Knock, knock, knock. The sound was dull and plodding, maybe it was zombies. Carie smirked and shook her head. She knew who it was. She sighed and...

2 years ago
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A Ticket

The hills provided an amazing race track for me. Most people go over the speed limits around here, but I go faster than them all, heading down the road at quite close to double the speed limit. Of course very thing moves very slowly to me, making this possible. I can avoid most things on the road, see anything coming, except when a highway patrol officer is at the base of a mountain hidden behind trees on a rarely used back road that leads almost nowhere. I see him as I come down the hill, but...

4 years ago
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At Least I Didnt Get a Ticket

I have this curious predilection about being naked when I shouldn’t be. One of my favorite times is when I am driving. This story has to do with one of those times. You see the problem is when I am doing this illegal nudity I get really horny. So I was driving down the highway, with just my shirt on, and to make things more daring I completely removed my pants and put them in the passenger seat. Naturally, this made me really horny so I started jerking off. As I got more and more excited, I...

2 years ago
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How to Pay a Speeding Ticket

Lacey had already been on the road all day. Her boyfriend was just transferred to a new marine base and finally found an apartment for them, so she had to make the trek to be with him. Her GPS had told her of a separate route that was a little longer, but had far less traffic, so she took it. It brought her through this old country road, seemingly empty, so she pushed on the gas a little harder to get through it faster. She rolled down her window and let the wind blow through her medium-length...

Quickie Sex
4 years ago
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The Ticket

Pissed! Pissed, I tell ya! Fighting mad! Fuck with me would they? Just because I’m little ... and wear glasses; can’t see my finger a foot away from my nose without ‘em. Little, weak, blind, stuttering genius. Girls won’t talk to me, or when they do, it’s to set me up for a fall. Gods! I get so mad. I sniveled and snuffed away the blood and wiped the tears with the back of my hand ... and that set them all to laughing ... again. I wish I had a gun ... and knew how to shoot ... and could see...

4 years ago
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Speeding Sarah Ch 02

Sarah brought the car to a halt and and walked out towards the reception area. It was dark and, although Sarah she wasn’t too tired to keep driving, she was making good time and a long night was just what she felt she needed. Despite her attempts to drown out her thoughts, her mind had ceaselessly wandered back to the incident six hours earlier. The feeling of it in her hands, the warmth as she took it in her mouth, the bitter taste of the hot, sticky substance as it hit her tongue. Every...

3 years ago
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Speeding Ch 07

‘So?’ Jason asked as Reid slid into the car. ‘No help,’ he answered with a shake of his head. ‘Her parents haven’t seen or talked to her in years, and they raise the daughter.’ ‘You talk to the kid?’ ‘Not yet. Figure we’ll let her grandparents break the news and we’ll talk to her later.’ He didn’t envy his former in-laws that task. ‘Works for me,’ Jason agreed with a slight nod. Turning more fully towards Reid he asked, ‘How well do you know Dr. Marquette?’ Reid’s brows shot up. ‘You...

2 years ago
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Speeding Ch 10

‘So what did I miss?’ Chris asked the minute Reid and Jason walked through the station door. ‘Big Ben wasn’t her pimp,’ Reid answered at the same time Jason said, ‘A lot of nothing.’ ‘You two were up there for hours and you got nothing?’ ‘Well, Jason here thinks Beverly Shaw knows something she’s not telling us,’ Reid elaborated with an elbow to Jason’s middle. ‘Why?’ Chris asked before saying, ‘I’m with Chloe. I think this was an accident and somebody freaked out and dumped her to cover it...

3 years ago
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Speeding Ch 05

She stared at her reflection in the full length mirror. Staring back at her was a bride with her chocolate hair piled on her head save for a few tendrils, a strapless satin gown hugging her curves perfectly. The small tiara in her hair sparkled with rhinestones, the diamonds in her ears were beautiful, and the necklace at her throat dripped with both diamonds and pearls. Pasting a smile on her face, she walked out of the office onto the sales floor. She was met with a collective gasp and a few...

2 years ago
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Speeding Ch 11

Reid walked through the front door nine minutes after disconnecting the call. Vaguely registering the great time he’d made driving all over town, he took one look at Annie’s face and nearly lost it. ‘Who?’ he demanded, eyes hot with fury. Shaken by the anger on her father’s face, Annie half-hid herself behind Kendall before answering. ‘I said the F word,’ she explained. ‘She’s never hit me before.’ ‘I don’t care.’ He moved toward the most important women in his life, desperately trying to...

3 years ago
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Speeding Ch 08

‘So, do you want her to be yours?’ Jason asked Reid as they sat at the cafe at In The Stacks. Sure, it was a bookstore, but Beth and Macy made some kickass sandwiches. Reid raked his fingers through his hair for what seemed like the millionth time that day. ‘I don’t know. If she is, we’ll do right by her, but, God,’ he broke off with a shake of his head, ‘I just asked Kendall to marry me two days ago.’ A grin broke Jason’s face. ‘Yeah? Congrats, man.’ ‘Thanks. She’s… Perfect.’ ‘For you,’ he...

2 years ago
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Speeding Ch 03

‘You have to actually get out of the truck.’ Reid bit back a smile as he stood outside her open door. Don’t wanna. His family was pouring out the restaurant, and she wasn’t sure this was such a good idea. ‘Joanne will need me at the store. We should just go back.’ He shook his head. ‘Not working, baby. Jo is fine, Taylor is fine, and the store is closed Sunday. You’re missing a whole two days. Oh no,’ he teased. Letting his smile break free, he gentled his tone, ‘No one will bite you, I...

1 year ago
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Speeding Ch 09

‘So, what do we know?’ Reid asked, marker poised above the white board, his back to Chris, Jason and Sheridan Detective, Chloe Davenport. ‘We know she was overdosed, we know she was bound,’ Jason answered. ‘We know she was a hoo… working girl,’ Chris continued, catching himself before labeling his friend’s ex-wife a hooker. As Reid was writing on the board, Chloe asked, ‘Are we sure she wasn’t perhaps bound for fun and later accidentally overdosed?’ The Sheridan Detective had been quiet...

2 years ago
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Speed

“Cock size,” Mia said, unflinching as if she had just ordered a Coke. The guy seated across from her wearing the suede vest and grey tam –what was up with that, by the way?-- sputtered his water back into his glass. Wiping the dribble from the bottom of his lip, he coughed, “I...what? Seriously?” Mia shrugged her shoulder and popped her eyebrow. “Yeah, of course.” The guy blinked. He asked, “Cock size? Just like that? That's what you have to say is what's most important to you in...

3 years ago
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Speed

Saturday Night at the Opal Hotel's Blue Note Bar & Lounge “Cock size,” Mia said, unflinching as if she had just ordered a Coke. The guy seated across from her wearing the suede vest and grey tam –what was up with that, by the way?-- sputtered his water back into his glass. Wiping the dribble from the bottom of his lip, he coughed, “I...what? Seriously?” Mia shrugged her shoulder and popped her eyebrow. “Yeah, of course.” The guy blinked. He asked, “Cock size? Just like that? That's what you...

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Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex Part 05 Jake and Cynthia

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story. That way I can end it anytime that I want too without annoying you readers too much. Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex – Part 05 = Jake and Cynthia After Jake’s last date, his son was no longer shy around girls. In fact he had a girl of his own coming over for Saturday. Jimmy was going to...

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Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex Part 04 Beverly and Jake1

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story. That way I can end it anytime that I want too without annoying you readers too much. Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex – Part 04 = Beverly and Jake Beverly almost cancelled her ‘date’ with Jake. She had been on over sixty ‘dates’ and that was Jake’s first ‘date.’ She had booked herself with...

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Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex Part 04 Beverly and Jake0

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story. That way I can end it anytime that I want too without annoying you readers too much. Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex – Part 04 = Beverly and Jake Beverly almost cancelled her ‘date’ with Jake. She had been on over sixty ‘dates’ and that was Jake’s first ‘date.’ She had booked herself with...

3 years ago
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Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex Part 03 Troy and Beverly

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story. That way I can end it anytime that I want too without annoying you readers too much. Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex – Part 03 = Troy and Beverly Well, I had heard about a group being formed where they go on just one date a week. The date starts on Friday whenever the two people can get...

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Speed Dating For Passionate Singles

The day I have been waiting for has arrived and I am outside the back entrance of the Sports Club when it is my turn. A fit looking security guard in a suit approaches and beckons me to come forward. He doesn’t say anything. My name is Dianne and I am a confident, thirty-six-year-old single, well-educated woman with long wavy black hair, green eyes, big shapely breasts and a slim body. My long working hours and responsibilities as nursing director in the biggest hospital in Brisbane have left...

BDSM
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Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex Part 01 Steve and Donna

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests over the years to do so. This may be my only time and as far as I’m concerned each part will be a standalone story. That way I can end it anytime that I want too without annoying you readers too much. As it turned out I was able to write five parts before I wrote myself out of the story. Speed Dating With Guaranteed Sex – Part 01 = Steve and Donna Well, I had heard about a group being formed...

4 years ago
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Speed

nita was fast and plain. Very fast and very plain. Her speed made people notice her, but only when she broke records as a varsity member of the University track team. And just as quickly people forgot her, for she had a typical runner's build, thin and flat-chested. That, plus her mousy brown hair and her large semitic nose, made the twenty year old girl invisible to any passersby on the street - only seen when in competition.Master Peter saw through all that. With a studied eye, based on long...

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