It was a hot summer afternoon, and Mr Roberts was bored. His leather armchair faced the window on the main high school route for all the college students. Occasionally, his voyeuristic nature got the better of him, and he would watch the girls saunter past the window. It always brought the worst out in him. A light bulb moment made him smile, and within minutes, he had perfected the advertisement. It was simple. Effective...

It was supposed to be a normal day, an early start at the supermarket to stock up on essentials, a walk along the nearby promenade leading to the pebble beach, taking in the fresh air and that ozone-rich sea breeze, and then back home to relax. Mr Roberts was on his third aisle, selecting some cheeses and continental ham. When his gaze lifted from the trolley, all he could see was trouble. At the far end of the aisle stoo...

It was the following Friday at precisely four in the afternoon that Melissa visited Mr Roberts for some extra tuition, as she innocently put it to him when he answered the door. He invited her in, and even before she had entered the lounge, she was undressing, peeling and popping the buttons of her blouse apart. She turned to Mr Roberts to see if he approved. Of course he did. But he left her to complete her undoing. The...