The alarm went off as Claudia Jean, or CJ to her friends, arose from her bed. As she flipped over to turn on her answering machine, she noticed the light blinking. A quick press of the button revealed a message from her boss that she could have the day off today. The message seemed weird because usually Jim was a tightwad who depended on her to get the pizza place open and such. And his voice sounded slightly stressed also, like he was in the middle of something when he called. CJ decided to go investigate.

Chapter ; The Liberal Lawyer My name is Sherrie Nathan. I am a lawyer; a criminal lawyer; a defence lawyer and, yes, I have heard all the jokes about the similarity of the sound of my name with another far better known but, in his case, entirely fictional American defence lawyer. I am thirty now. The story I have to tell you, the story all my friends ask me to tell over and over, is about what happened to me when I was just twenty-five and a complete know-nothing first time

It was late. The parking lot was quiet and mostly empty but well lit by the full moons light; only a few cars remained, and they were few and far between. The lovers held hands as they walked along slowly, enjoying the cool, clear May evening and gazing up at the stars. The chirping of crickets, the croaking of toads and their own footsteps was all the sound they heard; the distant murmur of activity theyd just

The Executioner licked his lips as he stared. "Now THIS is how you should be displayed! Wouldnt the townspeople love to see you exactly like this, in silk stockings and a garter belt! But the judge specifically said naked, so Im afraid those beautiful stockings and belt will have to come off." "Take those things off of her and lay her on the desk on her back for the shaving." he ordered. "Wha-wha-what?!" she protested. "Y-you cant mean...

Sue has returned my original letter to you and told me to add on the events of the week and weekend which followed our all night orgy. So here goes. I was still sore through Sunday and Monday and had completely forgotten Audreys date with Sue for Tuesday until that evening when Audrey mentioned she had seen Sue. I tried to find out what had taken place but Audrey told me she was sworn to secrecy and especially warned not to tell me. I was extremely curious as to what these two women were cooking up

Another day another dollar. Id like to say I wish the weekend was already here, but in my job weekends dont matter too much, work keeps me busy days a week. Ive been a real estate agent for a few years now. The market is really moving with interest rates being what they are. What was about to happen today has happened before, only on this occasion it was quite memorable! We had a new listing I had to go take a

I look over at you and smile. Youre sat at a table, cradling a glass of chardonnay in your lap and gently playing with your perfect hair. You look amazing and I know I want to feel your perfect body. I want to make love to you for the first time tonight, I need to. The casual suit youre wearing makes you look fantastic, overshadowing all the other women at the office party.

Sydney stopped abruptly and waited as Ilsa rummaged through Her bag looking for something. It turned out to be a metal dog leash, which She clipped to the chain around Sydneys waist, and with a gentle tug, they headed for the stairs. Sydney kept her head down, so she didnt see all of the eyes that followed her as she ascended the stairs behind Mistress Ilsa. When they reached the room, Ilsa unclipped the leash and removed the handcuffs.

"You cheated on my algebra test, Tiffany Daniels?" repeated Mr. Brown. "Yes," she said in a tiny voice. "I cheated on the test." Brown opened a desk drawer and pulled out a small tape recorded. He clicked rewind for a second, and Tiffanys voice filled the room, admitting her transgression. Tiffany suddenly felt sick. "Why did you tape that?" she asked. "Evidence," Brown said simply. Tiffany didnt like the sound of this at all. And she liked the rest of the conversation even less. "Im going to give you a choice, Tiffany," her math teacher said.

Mark, and I, are part-time working musicians and full-time sex maniacs. Weve been friends most of our lives. Four years ago, that friendship turned into love, and to date a sexual frenzy that shows no sign of slowing down. Last summer we were hired to play a wedding reception out of town. It was a two hour drive, but the pay was good, and a road trip sounded like fun. So we agreed to play, and a couple of days before the date we started packing our van for the gig.