When I see the crap that police officers have to put up with today I’m glad I’m retired. The fancy cars and the high tech gear they have now doesn’t make up for being a police service instead of a police force. That’s what we used to be, a force, a police force with a
Betty was one of my work colleagues, she was about 5′ 4 and was overweight just the way I like my women. Her breasts where huge and needed those huge bras to hold them and no matter what she wore you couldn’t help but notice them. Her back curved in to the top of her
All it took to get the job was five minutes filling out an application and a five-minute interview with the manager, Steven. We immediately liked each other and I sense that our rapport in the interview trumped my lack of experience in the service industry. Steven was 28 years old and had moved to the
“There is no alternative Miss Rogers, I’ll have to call the police” I said looking at her across my desk. I had discovered she had been helping herself to company money for a while now the exact amount was not clear but it was a lot. I found out by accident and had called her
It was a quarter to one in the morning when Becky heard the knock at her door. She rushed to the door and opened it. There was Clete. Clete had showered at the Police Station after the end of his shift. He had left the Porsche in the employee parking lot. With the city’s video
Clete decided to stop for a sandwich. It was 7:30 in the evening and he had been hungry for an hour. The downtown area was suffering from urban decay, but there were several delicatessens Clete liked in the area. The one on B street always seemed to make outstanding sandwiches so Clete pulled in there.
Part 1-Office Respite ——————— “Yes, sir. I completely understand. I’ll have it done for you when you come in first thing tomorrow morning.” I lowered the phone from my ear and will depressing the end button to end the call, my other hand ran through my short black hair and I exhaled a soft sigh
Deborah was sitting at her desk intently looking at her screen as she always did. I approached from behind. She was always so close to her computer monitor that if you didn’t approach from behind her monitor you were approaching from behind her. She was a very tall girl, all legs and attitude, a very
There is a secretary at work that is somewhat of a ‘shared girl’, meaning that her secretarial services are split, or shared, between a couple of offices at my end of the building. She is probably almost 10 or 15 years older than me, making her to be about in her mid to late 50’s.
Andy Valentine backed into the Parallax Technologies office, pulling the liftcart filled with soft drinks. He could have pushed the cart and it certainly would have been easier, but then he wouldn’t be showing the secretary behind the desk his best assets. He knew she was staring at his fit ass, clearly defined and on
The young woman gasped, her naked body steeply arched. Her breasts were swollen turgid and they thrust upward as her back bowed. Her hands flew up to clench the wrought-iron bedposts. Her face jerked to one side and her mouth opened in an ululating moan. Her hips quivered and lurched. Leaning over her on outstretched
Well, my thinking that first night wasn’t all that clear with all the shots we had been taking. We were both pretty toasted, thousands of miles away from home on a business trip. We work for a large corporation. I’m a regional manager for our business, and she’s a direct report. We work very closely
Laura’s coming out our office door as I’m coming in, and suddenly we’re face to face, less than six inches between us. I realize this is my chance, one that I’ll probably never have again, but I have half a second to take it or it’s gone. So I grab her lapels in my fists,
This story takes place in shoe store where I worked part time during the early 1970’s, I was in college and worked night and weekends to help pay the tab, it was rather late on a Friday night only about an hour before closing, business had been slow and the assistant manager who was in
I had just finished cleaning the ladies’ room on the third floor when I noticed her. She was about four feet tall, maybe a little taller. She was watching me intently, and I nearly spilled my cart when I realized she was staring at my crotch. “What the hell are you doing here, kid?” It