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Verna and Clyde Truesdale

I looked around at the now mostly empty front room. It, like every other room in the house, was devoid of furniture and almost every other sign that anyone had lived in it, at least in anything like recent times. When she, my wife, got home; she was in for a big surprise. I had to smile to myself. Smile? More like a sneer, actually. When my wife: that traitorous, low down, mean-assed, cold-hearted bitch of a woman got home; she was in for a bit of payback for damn sure; not that it could ever...

The Ex Wants a Favor

The door bell rang and I opened the door to find Willy standing there. "What the fuck do you want?" "To talk. To clear the air so to speak." "I don't need to hear anything that you have to say." "Maybe not, but I need to say it. It won't take long. May I come in?" I stared at her for several minutes (looking mostly at her throat and wanting to put my hands around it and squeeze as hard as I could) before stepping aside and letting her come in. She went straight for the kitchen...

The Long Haul

It all started about fifteen years ago, and I suppose that's where I'd better start. My wife and I had had a bit of a rough time, losing our business, then our house and in amongst all those problems we lost all four parents in a two year period. Bad luck or what? Well we ended up renting a cottage on a farm, back to both our roots really because neither of us are townies. We had, over that period, become very depressed. Now if there is one thing that is recommended as being therapeutic for...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 26 A Bold Tactic

November 23, 1991, Chicago, Illinois It was 2:00am and we were still talking. Jessica had cried a lot, and we’d cuddled her. Then we’d talked more, and she’d cried more. And we’d cuddled more. While talking, the clouds in my mind parted a bit and I saw some light. She had her own incest issues to deal with, and reading about my own ‘descent’, so to speak, into incest had triggered her issues. “Jess, we should probably get some sleep,” I said. “You don’t hate me?” “For what? You didn’t do...

Walo s MistressChapter 8

The California sun shown brightly as Rudy and Earl made their way back up the coast in the bearded man's Volkswagen. Earl couldn't conceal the constant grin that played about his thin- lipped mouth, and several times he had looked over to see his cohort smiling to himself. The deal was coming off all right, even better than they had originally hoped for, Earl thought happily. "Rudy, you're a smooth bastard," he said in praise. "And don't tell me that you didn't have that planned all...

Annie and Me Our Early DaysChapter 8

Frank and I insisted that the girls slow down, their pregnancy's had stunned us both, him especially, he was forty six while Nancy was thirty five, Annie suggested that we ask Julie to join the team, she was working as a hair dressing apprentice for about four pounds a week and she wasn't enjoying it in the slightest. So when we got home that night Annie rang her and asked her to come round, she was overjoyed and jumped at the chance to double her wages and when Annie told her she was...

Carrying the FlagChapter 3 Bruises

Water off my pigtail streamed down the crack of my naked butt. I wiped my face with a towel. The fronts of my thighs burned like a son of a bitch. Coming up short on a front two-and-a-half does that, especially after a dozen tries. Or whatever it was. I don't give up easy. I was gonna be black and blue by lunchtime. Early morning practices can be a pain. Literally. "Why can't I get that dive, Terrell?" "Don't ask me. I'm a musician." "Were you even watching? Or were you waiting...

Blood LustChapter 19

From the dark recesses of a small alleyway nearly a block from the old jail, Arthur watched the scene unfold through expanded senses. Early jubilation turned into disgust as his gambit faltered. A small shudder passed through his body as the knot of emotions that had been Jimmy shattered and vanished; the fledgling's existence brought to an end by a wounded policewoman wielding a broken stick. With Jimmy's death, Mia's bond, which Arthur had passed to his morose fledgling at the close of...

Wright SistersChapter 4

Nina Borman was wondering what the hell her crazy wild man of a husband was up to now as she walked beside him with her hand linked under his arm along the crowded street off lower Fifth Avenue. Because he certainly was up to something, there was no doubt about that. The lithe long-legged young brunette in the cheap, poorly-cut navy blue suit they were following - at least Nina assumed they were following her, Axel refused to answer her questions - turned up the steps of another shabby...

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Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis’ kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode. Classic “big band” jazz music blared from a radio on the counter as Jessica and Francis sat at the kitchen table with a chess board in between them. The pair were freshly showered after a long morning romp that had satisfied both their thirsts. Jessica...

The New OwnerChapter 2

Note: I love this story as if flows onto my computer. I hope I did it justice as it is longer than I anticipated. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy it. As always constructive criticism gratefully accepted and ways to improve this story are appreciated. I removed my swimsuit and joined Jill in bed. We made love in multiple positions until we both drifted off to sleep. I slowly woke up and felt skin on each side of my body and weight on both of my shoulders. I turned my head left and...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 50 New Friends

June 5, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “How was your day exploring?” I asked Abbie when everyone sat down to dinner. “Chicago is not New York, that’s for sure.” “Did you find anyone to hang out with?” “I talked to a couple of people and I’m going to a dance club tonight to check it out.” “Take a cab home, please,” I said. “I’ll cover the cost.” “Why?” “The L runs through some very rough neighborhoods between the Loop and Hyde Park and it’s a longish walk from the L here. Buses don’t run late...

Thursday s ChildChapter 9

A very apologetic Mary Witherspoon rang at half past seven the next morning. "I'm sorry, Becca. It wasn't as though I hadn't done the work. It was just that after supper Kim badgered me into playing the piano with her for the rest of the family and I completely forgot to ring you." "Don't worry, Mary. I haven't got to ring the agent until this afternoon. What's your verdict?" "Go for it. We can afford to make up the balance of the mortgage from company funds as the new girls...

The Newlin s Marcie and MarkChapter 21

One month later ... A cocktail party at developer, Hughie Jennings home, Barry Borelli, a City Councilmen and Attorney was about to explain his marriage to Mark. “Try this scotch, Newlin. It’s one of the best available; single malt, eighteen years old and I guarantee it will go down as smooth as silk.” Mark glanced at Borelli’s wife Scotia, who had a glass of white wine, and then accepted the crystal glass and took a sip. “Mmmm, you weren’t kidding. It does feel like...

Just a SecChapter 9

Matt watched as Mr. Morris told Gavin Riggs, “Get the hell out of my sight. NOW!!” Mr. Riggs turned and stormed out, his face still white as a sheet. Mr. Morris stood up and came around the table to Jan. He gently took her away from David, looked into her face for a moment, and then took her into his arms, again surprising most of the men around the table. He held her carefully and asked David, “Has she seen a doctor?” Mr. Burton nodded and said, “My neighbor. He’s very good. And he won’t...

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