Inspired by an acquaintance and my love of library sex this is an old story I found on my machine and decided to clean up and post. A library director is trying to get out of work on a snow day but ends up trapped in the library with his busty pale HR manager. Best HR practices do not follow.
Jack and Frieda have known each other for two or three months and Jack decides to invite Frieda to spend a night in Brighton and she accepts. Unfortunately, it is 1952 and Frieda's husband is one of the most dangerous bosses of an East End London gang, involved in prostitution, white slavery, bookmakers and extortion. Games are being played for high stakes, do they really know what they are letting themselves in for?
Marcy learns that her husband is doing more than buying feed for the livestock when he makes his weekly run. She plots an explosive plan to deal with his indiscretion and decides to fix a few other shortcomings in the process.
A call comes in, and the action starts. There is something rotten in Vero Beach. Thefts, betrayals, wife abuse — and a man on the run. Evil can run, but it can't hide. Will justice or revenge prevail?