In a quiet suburb, with her parents away on a camping trip, 14-year-old Tina is itching for a taste of freedom. When Tina takes her father’s car to see her boyfriend in the wee hours of the morning, her spirit is high. But the night turns unexpectedly. When Tina encounters Deputy Sheriff Rick Mansard, a routine traffic stop spirals into a nightmare.
14-year-old Sandy has escaped home in "wherever" and come to Hollywood, not to become a star but to find a sugar daddy. Homeless, crouching under a bridge, and living off serving men, he is offered a trip to a brothel ranch to be given to a movie star as a favor exchange. It's a "why not?" proposition for him.
Everyone's favorite ludicrously horny, big dicked transgender superspy is BACK for a new adventure! A string of terrorist attacks leaves the world reeling, forcing Kimmy to team up with two other agents. But can she trust her new teammates?
What could beat, in risk avoidance, if you have a fetish for fourteen-year-old boys, a scheme of arranging a hookup on Key West in the shore time of a Caribbean cruise port call—arranging a hookup on board, making the hookup after getting off the ship, and getting back on the ship and sailing away after humping the boy in a seedy motel? What possibly could spoil that?
Prequel to 'How Does Your Garden Grow...?' Senior Constable Rosemary 'Rosie' Egan wanted to carve out a niche for herself at Mount Thomas, but she didn't plan on what would happen when she investigated Savannah Hamilton-Smythe...?
'Probationary' Constable Kelly O'Rourke was the harbinger of a change at the suburban 'Uniform Branch' at Flemington - the young blonde was the first policewomen to work 'General Duties' and that was really something! Joined by her former 'roomie' from the Glen Waverley 'Police Training Academy' and another blonde, Kelly intends to carve out a niche for female police officers...though not quite as Chief Commissioner 'Mick' Miller and the 1977 Equal Opportunities Act may have intended in 1980
Meet Sergeant Detective Quentin Graves of the Denver Police Department. Murderers are his game, and the game is afoot. The questions went back and forth for twenty minutes or more. After some angst on the suspect’s part, the man broke into a paranoid gibberish for several minutes. Stopping, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, this is what happened.” And so, William Mitchel began his bizarre account.