"Lindsay travels out of state to meet a client."
Stretching both arms behind his back, Anthony Dinallo gripped one wrist with the opposite hand as a muscle in his jaw spasmed. The fifty-year-old married man and father of two had been pacing about in the baggage claim area for...
"Sammy is molding Lindsay into his perfect woman."
Lindsay Anastacio drifted out of a twenty-minute nap somewhere along Utah State Route 142 on the way home to Salt Lake City. The nineteen-year-old opened her eyes and nestled deeper against the powerful, masculine arm that she’d been holding on...
"The struggles of being a prostitute."
“You need to go back to the hotel and get some more sleep. I'm worried about you. You don't look well at all.” Try as he might, Colt's words didn't seem to penetrate the invisible wall that surrounded his wife...
"She had a double dildo"
It was almost four o’clock before we left, I’d won £4,000 and Anton had insisted that I keep it.“It’s only money and anyway I got the Van Gogh for a few million less than I expected.”A few million less!I joined...
"I'm staying the night."
A hand delivered letter was waiting for me when I got home on the day the company broke up for the annual summer holiday. “I don’t believe this shit,” I looked again, but I’d read it right, I’d been made redundant.Without...
"Emma's - and your own - patient wait for sex comes to an end!"
Tuesday, 10am My mood is even more terrible when I wake up. Now I’m not just frustrated, I’m tired too. My first response to the morning is to frown and sigh. The Colin Firth-lookalike rouses us again, pulling back the...