The old mansion is crumbling, but there once was a rich old Quaker who lived in it. Was he a heretic, a Satanist, or a godly man? Tom wants to find out, but what he finds is not what he expected.
This is a twisted, dark, story about a single mother who felt compelled to do some sick things in order to make ends meet. There is no actual sex in the story, but there are some sexual situations.
A witty and irreverant spoof of a great detective and his faithful assistant, Dr. Whatsin. There's buggering afoot as well as the game. In this opening salvo, Surelick and Whatsin enjoy the pleasures of Mrs. Handson, Homes' landlady. Then Homes and Whatsin prepare a trap for the evil Dr. Phallus, a perverted kidnapper of young women. But, is Dr. Whatsin up to the rough task Homes has in mind? Will Dr. Whatsin take the bait or be the bait? Time will tell after the game's afoot.
Have you ever wished for the knock on the door or the letter in the mailbox,
informing you of a fortune you have inherited?
Well Miranda Adler got her wish, but was she prepared to face
what her fortune had to offer?
Flash story ( under 500 words )
"Ramone looked down into Julia's eyes. Perspiration ran down his brow, his cheeks, and his neck. His sides heaved as he sucked in deep lungsful of much-needed air. She was just as sweaty and breathless. Their bodies were almost welded together, their lips only inches apart."