John Detroit glared defiantly at his captives and flexed his muscles. Two of the brawny apes — so-called heavies employed to do the dirty work — stood on either side of the only exit and stoically ignored him. At the same time, the Russian mafia's beautif...
Wartime in Europe. Russia has sent agents throughout northern and central Europe, in the hope to gain power from the shadows. Many of these agents have the job of either blackmailing or bribing local politicians to throw off the political balance of the c...
I was at the farmers market, when I saw her. She had long, red, straight hair; almost orange. Slender. An elfin face with about two ounces of extra fat, just enough to make her look soft. There was something about her that captivated me. She had curves in...
The Lieutenant's cock was not the biggest cock Anna had had inside her. It was not the widest cock she had had inside of her either. Yet, tonight it was the best cock she had ever had inside her! Anna had been taken to the knife-edge of excitement with no...
Anna sat there and watched the trees pass one by one. The late setting sun colored the Russian countryside a warm red through the train windows. She was a stewardess with one of her country's major airlines. Now they had furloughed her because of the war...
The four-master, Coq d'Or, voyaged through the night to Al Nen Drowd. In her berth, Lacie slept fitfully, puzzling over her curious adventures. Wondrous, that men should want to see her strip. Strange, that they could have such diverse reactions to what...
A quiet anxiousness has settled over Becca by the time she was leaving the Times downtown office. The glow over the Senator’s change of heart had faded in the light of her own personal issues. She tried Matthew’s number again and again. It went straight t...
Becca had a long, hot shower when she got home from Dimitri’s apartment. She felt it necessary to clean her body of that experience before she could set her mind to what his notebook meant. She felt conflicted about it, admitting that there were moments t...
Becca had deliberately chosen one of her more conservative business suits that morning. The navy blue skirt and blazer toned down her red hair so that fewer men stole glances at her as she made her morning commute on the train. On most mornings she didn't...
Becca had just left her office and was walking to Starbucks for a coffee when one of her burner phones rang. It had to be Natasha because no one else had the number for that phone. The second burner had the number she gave the agency. She felt a shot of a...
Steam filled the enclosure, condensing on the Italian tile and running down the walls in a multitude of tiny rivulets. Moisture was everywhere and the spray was filling the air with a fog so thick it almost obscured the man's erection as she stroked his s...
**It is Europe, 1914, in the time of revolts, clandistine meetings, calls for Revolution. The future Russian Revolutionary leader Borya Petrov leads the way, his life entirely dedicated to the cause, with thoughts of nothing else. Until he met Natasha, wh...
Names have been changed to protect the people involvedAs many of you know last summer I moved to a new country, Israel. Without going into all the political bullshit, it’s a great country where everyone is nice and welcoming.As part of my immigration, I m...
Our transition from Hollywood back to Sin City was smooth enough that it didn’t make any late edition headline or boring obituary entry in California, or in any rudderless rag back in Nevada. In these dangerous days of gangland warfare, no news was good n...
“What d'you mean, no Santa Claus for the children?” my husband Ivan yelled at me. “Ivan, I took the kids to the mall to see Santa Claus. When they got to sit on his knee and told him their Christmas wishes, he told them that there wouldn't be any. He said...
