Blackmail and Other Dirty Words
Copyright© 2006 by John Darkscar
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A bit of blackmail and revenge doesn't go exactly as expected.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Slow
I pulled out onto the road and headed home. The weather was getting worse and the forecast on the radio was for 1-3 inches of snow every day for the next few days. The wind had picked up as well and the gusts forced me to concentrate on my driving.
I made it home without incident. I grabbed my camera and the stuff from the video store, picked up the evening paper from the front porch, and went inside.
The house was dark and I went through to the back turning on lights as I went. I put the stuff I was carrying on the desk and went back in the kitchen.
I wasn't really very hungry after the rice pudding, so I decided to eat healthy for once. I dumped pre-bagged salad into a big bowl and added a sliced boiled egg and some grated cheese and chopped onions. A large dollop of blue cheese dressing topped off the impromptu chef's salad.
I poured a tumbler full of iced tea and carried it and the salad to the table where I ate and read the paper. The world (as usual) was going to Hell in a handbasket, at least if you believed the Capitol City Gazette. I wasn't too concerned- I'd been reading the same paper since I was a kid and the world had been headed the same way the entire time. I figured I still had a few years of folly and high living left.
I tossed the paper in the trashcan.
I finished eating and carried the bowl over to the sink and washed it out. The clean bowl went in the dish drainer to "let the Lord dry it" as my grandmother used to say.
With a fresh glass of tea I headed into the office to contemplate my prizes. The first thing I did was to make color copies of all the papers using my scanner/printer/copier. The originals went in an envelope that also held the warranty for my lawn mower. I put the envelope back in the file folder marked "Warranty Crap", using the "Purloined Letter" method of concealment.
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