The Dumare Estate is filled with many family secrets. The sobs and screams from the basement are well muffled by the soundproof stone walls. Poachers are treated quite harshly by Sir Harry Dumare. Sometimes even his own lovely daughters get a taste of his bad side.
"Sue!" her father choked out. "Aren't you a tad old to be sitting on my lap?" She felt him squirming under her. She knew his cock was being bent in an uncomfortable angle under her ass. "No buts, Dad. I know you want me."
On the getaway from a robbery, Nikki and Brad gets pulled over by a motorcycle cop. Nikki gets a taste of the cop's own brand of rough justice, while Brad gets to watch. And soon the robbery is the last thing on anyone's mind.
1947; a girl's dismembered body was found, placed by the roadside as though she had simply lay down there, her body halved. The police allowed the evidence to be compromised by the hacks who trampled over everything and the murderers were never caught; not by the police anyway. This is the story of what I like to think happened; vengeful women carry out their own investigations and bring those guilty to a justice of their own, one weak link gives up the others; retribution is divinely served.
Sally copies a story from the internet and publishes it, and it becomes a best seller. Life is great until the real author arrives wanting more than just his share of the royalties.