Readers have told me that they enjoy my fond remembrances from my days in Sodom-and-Gomorrah-by-the-Potomac. You might think that I am making this up. All I can say is - believe it... There is nothing here that isn't part of your present day reality. None of the operations, or agencies, their mission, or gear are a figment of my imagination. They all operate exactly as I describe them and they are doing it as we speak. Frankly, I don't know whether to be proud, or terrified... Enjoy!
Bobby happened to be in the right place at the right time and lost his virginity to a woman twice his age. He was a quick learner and soon he was ringing her bell regularly. Then one of her friends needed the same thing. And another friend after that, until Bobby was satisfying the needs of five women. That's a lot for a seventeen-year-old kid to handle. But maybe his best friend could help him out. And that was just the beginning.
Four people are drowning their sorrows in a downtown bar. Two robbers choose the wrong place to rob. All hell breaks loose, and that's only the beginning! / (Reviews)
The Andersons move in to an old Victorian mansion with a plan to restore it to its former glory. A churchgoing mother, father, and eighteen-year-old twins are blind to the centuries old struggle raging inside the house. One by one, the Andersons fall to the power of the mansion as the nightmares that lurk behind every corner seek to erode the family's innocence.
Kiersten dreams about Glenn. As does Cammie. What does Glenn dream of?
Warning: there is very little sex in this story. You want stroke, this ain't it.
Winner of the September 2003 Silver Clitorides / (Reviews)