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It was a hot spring night, I was on routine patrol, and
being relatively new to the job, I guess I was still
pretty green. I was working my way back to town when a
beat up Chevy flew past me. I thought I recognized the
car as I took off after it. I caught up to it and hit the
lights. I was...
My name is Violet P. Snicket. Quite a few many years ago, I grew up a Baudelaire. That seems a lifetime ago.
My husband, Lemony, may have told the story of my childhood to you. I admit he is a great story teller. He added a lot of details that are certainly interesting and entertaining...
About a month ago I received a letter from a college
fraternity brother of mine. I hadn't seen Stan since grad-
uation three years before. Stan was trying to get a group of
us together to meet for the first football game of the sea-
son. He had settled down in the town where our university
was...
In a small house in the middle of this former factory town, there was not a sound on this dark December morning except for the soft buzz of the fluorescent light in the upstairs bathroom. Behind the closed door, there was a naked 18-year-old college freshman, home for Christmas break, looking at herself...
"It was a million to one fluke" 19 year old James Stockwood thought to
himself as he finished copying the video tape and ejected it. Removing
it from the recorder he went downstairs and out of the house only to
return 2 minutes later minus the tape. Then taking, a deep breath,
he picked up the...
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. After all, she would be with friends. It would be nice to catch up on things. She could sit demurely in the corner of Charlene's old couch with her legs crossed. They wouldn't see much once she sat down. It would be almost like wearing a bikini, weird enough though...
Ralph, meanwhile, had been told by George Hamran that he would be allowed to
view his wife's punishment, as the sight was open to the public, but that he
wouldn't be allowed to touch her or aid her in any way. He might get close
enough to talk to her, but that would be all the contact allowed....
The call was said over the microphone backstage and the actors knew it was time to get in places. Kelli was so excited to go on stage. This was her first leading role as Sarah in the farce, "What the hell is going on?" The play was about Sarah, a businesswoman comes home to her apartment from work and...
The beat of the bass guitar, the drum pounding, the rhythm of the music pulsed as though at one with Sandys body. She closed her eyes. Holding a hot iron away form her and the ironing board Sandy spread her knees squatting as she swayed, her hips rolling from side to side. One, two, three to the...
Leila had spent the morning cleaning her apartment. It was now nearly two weeks since she had first met David. She could hardly believe that she remembered the day she now thought of as "naked Friday" almost fondly. She still blushed occasionally when she thought of the six hours she had spent...
The next morning, she was awakened a seven by the arrival of a breakfast tray.
She ate, and again tried to wash herself a bit. A policeman asked if she
wanted to go out in the yard for a bit of exercise; she said yes. He led her,
attired in just her panties and bra, through the police station and...
We moved in late May and looked forward to the coming
hot weather. Tom got some friends of his from work to
help us move everything into our new apartment quickly.
The complex was set up with four units in each building
and a court yard between each. They were actually town-
houses with...
The two men left her at the office of the duty sergeant, as requested. After
the preliminary paperwork and identification procedure, Nancy was introduced to
another uniformed police officer. "Clarence", said the sergeant, "this is Mrs.
Johnson, who is to be placed on exhibition today and for two...