Hal Decker pulled on his turtle neck sweater and padlocked is locker and yelled to the attendant, “See ya in a couple of days, Jimmy, have a good one!!!” It was a crisp and clear September evening in Minneapolis, and Hal was thinking about how much better he was feeling since he started working out twice a week as he approached his car at the far end of the parking lot!!! He was just about open the door on his new SUV, when out of nowhere a vice like grip held his arms tight and close to his body, before a handkerchief doused with chloroform was pressed roughly over his mouth and nostrils, quickly rendering him unconscious!!!
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He didn’t know how long he had been out, but his nose burned from the chloroform, and when he tried getting to his feet, he found that he was tied up and unable to get off of what he thought was a bed!!! With the room pitch dark, he had time to ponder his situation, and for the life of him, he couldn’t figure out who would want to kidnap him!!! He wasn’t rich and neither were his folks, so money was out of the question, so what in the heck was it!?! Since he wasn’t already dead, he figured that who ever it was probably wanted him alive, but as of that moment it was pure speculation, so he lay quietly while working on his bindings!!! It was useless, who had ever tied him up knew exactly what they were doing, because the harder he tried to escape the tighter they became!!! Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into hours, and he was just about to scream out when the door burst open, the light came on, and much to his surprise, there stood a woman dressed in army fatigues with black face toting an M16 rifle!!!
Jason was in deep trouble and he knew it, he was on the verge of flunking Economics 1! Jesus Christ, why did he even take this stupid course, it had absolutely nothing to do with his major, and if he didn’t get at least a passing grade, he wouldn’t graduate this spring with his class, and what’s worse, he’d have to stay for the summer session and take it over again and he had plans to tour Europe with a couple of his buddies as kind of a last fling. While Professor Watters was known for his toughness, Jason figured he didn’t have anything to lose by doing a little begging for his academic life, so he scheduled an appointment with the professor for the following day. Right from the start he could see that coming here had been a big mistake, as Professor Watters was totally unsympathetic to his situation. “Study harder, Mr. Polk, that is the only advice I can give you,” Professor Watters intoned cryptically, “I’ve never given a grade that a student didn’t deserve, and I most certainly won’t start now!!!” “Good day, Mr. Polk,” he said acidly, “I have a lot of work to do!”
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Jason dragged himself out of his chair and trudged down the hall, trying in vain to think of a way out of his mess. While walking, a slightly round figure approached him in the hallway, it was Jaime Kurtz, Professor Watters graduate assistant. While always wearing thick glasses, Jaime was the ultimate bookworm, and at only about five foot two inches tall, her short frame was forced to carry in excess of 185 pounds, so she looked much like a walking bowling ball! Before they passed each other, Jason had a quick brainstorm, and in desperation played his last card, “Jaime, how ya doin” he asked easily, “nice lecture you gave today, I can see why the Professor has put so much faith in you!” Jaime stopped as she neared Jason, and asked eagerly, “Did you really like it, I put a lot of work into that lecture, I hope the students appreciated it!” “Oh, I know I did,” Jason replied, “it was very good, but there’s just one thing,” and he let his voice trail off. “What’s that” she asked quickly, “if there was something wrong, I could correct it before the next class.” “Oh, no,” he answered smoothly, “it’s just that, well, I just don’t seem to understand the material like I should, do you think that you could maybe give me a little extra help, I mean, I’d pay you for your time!!!” “Oh you don’t have to pay me anything,” she replied excitedly, “that’s what were here for, to help the students!” “Good,” he said, “then it’s settled, let’s get together tonight at your place to go over the parts I’m having trouble with, okay!?!” The meeting was quickly arranged, and Jason was set to meet Jaime Kurtz that evening in her apartment at eight pm.
Tommy had placed the ad about a week ago and today he received his first reply. His ad read: “Wanted, older ladies, preferably over 55, to pose in erotic photo sessions, good $$$, looks not important, attitude is!!! Send a snapshot of yourself and your phone number to Box 33 in care of this newspaper.” Tommy looked at the photo that was enclosed with the letter sent by a fifty eight year old grandmother. “Mmmmm,” hummed to himself, “a little hefty, but not too bad!!!” The enclosed letter was from a lady named Emma Oetken. She was a widow and grandmother, who was looking for a little adventure in life. Her vitals were 58yo, 5′5″, 170lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, with measurements of 38DD-32-40. A well packed woman indeed, but for a first reply you could do a whole lot worse. Tommy picked up the phone and dialed the number listed in the letter, and after only three rings, it was answered by a woman with and average sounding voice. Tommy quickly introduced himself and asked her if she was indeed interested in posing in front of his camera. She enthusiastically replied in the affirmative, so they made and appointment to meet at Tommy’s house for the following afternoon at two o’clock. Tommy excitedly hung up the phone and began making plans for his first session.
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At precisely two o’clock the door bell to Tommy’s front door rang while Emma Oetken nervously shifted her weight from one leg to the other, not too sure if this was such a hot idea after all! Before she could turn heal and get away, the door swung open and Tommy Chandler was inviting her inside. The first thing Tommy noticed about her, was that she had more gray hair than showed up in her picture, otherwise she looked just like her photo–matronly! “Please come in Mrs. Oetken,” Tommy said, as he ushered her towards the studio in the rear of the house, “right through that door, please sit down.” When they both were comfortably seated, Tommy asked, “Why do you want to pose for me Mrs. Oetken?” “Please call me Emma,” she replied, “if we’re going to be working together we might as well use each other’s first names, don’t you agree?” “Anyway,” she continued, “basically for the adventure, I can always use the money, but since Harry passed away last year, my life has been such a drag, and I just feel like breaking out of my shell!” “Okay,” replied Tommy with enthusiasm, “let’s get started right now, let’s just take some shots with your clothes on, just so you can get used to the camera,” Tommy offered, “and then we can go from there, all right, Emma?” “Sounds good to me,” she shot back, “let’s do it!!!”
Lois Helmers was lonely. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when. Not exactly young any more at thirty six, her real problem was the one hundred thirty pounds she had gained in the past ten years. She was now tipping the scales at a cool two hundred seventy five pounds. As she packed on the fat, her social life had taken a nose dive, and while she had been a fairly attractive woman her appetite for rich foods had turned her into a fat cow! Her tits were mammoth, but so were her hips and legs and there weren’t too many men that would be interested in a girl her size. Her love life consisted of her vibrator and a once a month call to a phone sex line, which was not exactly fulfilling or intimate!
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Even though she knew it was hopeless, she had decided that tonight she wasn’t going to stay at home! She was going to go out and have a nice dinner and have a few drinks at the bar. Her mother had been on her case for months to get out in the world and at least put herself in position to meet someone. She always said, “You’ll never find him in your kitchen!!!” So tonight was the night to go out on the town. Looking in the mirror before she left, Lois shook her head one last time, and headed out the door. She had read about a new Italian restaurant that had just opened and decided to give it a try. When she entered the front door she could see that a lot of people were waiting in line to get a table, so she gave her name to the hostess, and went into the bar to kill the half hour wait for her table. Taking the end stool, she ordered a screw driver and watched the college football game on the TV in back of the bar. Sipping her drink and casually watching the screen, she barely noticed when a man tapped her on the arm and asked her if anyone was using the empty seat next to her. Shaking her head no, she said, “Go ahead and sit down, no one’s using it.” Looking back at the game, she didn’t pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, “Who’s winning,” that she paid him any notice. “Uh, UCLA I think,” she answered, turning her head to look at him, “I’m really not paying much attention, I’m just waiting for my table in the restaurant side and it’s going to be a good half hour yet.” “Say,” he offered, “if you’re eating alone, why not join me, no use taking up two tables on such a busy night!” Giving him a quick once over, Lois decided, why not, and said, “Sure, that would be nice!” For the next half hour the two of them talked about their jobs and all the other small talk new acquaintances exchange. Dinner seemed to fly by, and Lois was sorry that her evening with Cory, that was his name, was coming to an end. Cory picked up the check and said,”My treat!” Walking out into the cool night air, Lois expected Cory take his leave, but that didn’t happen, instead, he said, “Let’s walk for a while and let that dinner settle a little bit, okay?” Offering Lois his arm, she took it and replied, “A walk sounds good!” Strolling arm in arm, looking into the store windows, the two of them were just enjoying each other’s company. Lois didn’t want to scare Cory off, she really liked him, but she decided it was time to take a chance. She then asked him, “How about coming up to my place for a nightcap?” Lois was holding her breath, waiting for what seemed like hours until he answered, “I could use a glass of wine if you’ve got some!” Twenty minutes later they were riding up the elevator to Lois’ apartment.
Ben sat nervously waiting in Miss Wilkins’ office for her to come in and conduct the job interview! He really needed this job because the tuition for his last year in college was due in another two months, and after looking everywhere for a summer job, not a one was to be found! He heard of this opening last night in a bar down on Clancy St. while some guy bragged that he had made over a thousand dollars in just one week working at the Oasis Health Spa, and what’s more, they needed another guy right away! Ben decided right then and there to be at the spa at eight the next morning to see if he could get that last spot for himself, so now here he was getting ready to be interviewed by the personnel director, a Miss Erica Wilkins.
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ten minutes later, in walked an average looking woman wearing glasses and dressed in a dark blue women’s business suit, and while reaching out her hand she said, ‘I’m Erica Wilkins, and you must be Ben Carter!” “Yes ma’am,” answered Ben in a low voice. “Well, Ben,” said Erica Wilkins, “this is a job that requires the utmost in discretion as well as, shall we say stamina!” “As you were told, this job pays rather well, up to two to three hundred dollars a day, now believe me when I tell you that you will earn every penny of it and sometimes feel underpaid!” Ben listened to what Miss Wilkins was saying, but wondered what in the world he could possibly do to earn that kind of money and yet be under paid. “Ben, do you have any idea what we do here at Oasis,” she asked? Well,” Ben replied, “it’s a fat farm I guess, you know exercise and eight hundred calorie per day diets, or something like that.” “That just barely scratches the surface,” Miss Wilkins said, “we give a total body and mind rejuvenation so to speak, the women who come here not only want to cleanse their bodies, but they want mental nourishment as well.” Miss Wilkins then reached into a desk drawer and removed a stack of what appeared to be eight by ten photograghs, and after handing him the top picture she continued, “This is one of our clients who comes in at least three times a year, and as you can see she is still quite over weight.” Ben stared at the photo of a fifty five year old woman who must have weighed in at two hundred and fifty pounds, and to top that off she was totally naked! “These women come here expecting more than any other facility would or could ever possibly provide them,” she added, “now while not the most attractive of God’s creatures, they do have their physical needs, am I coming through to you now Ben?” It was just then dawning on him, they wanted him to make love to their over weight clients for money! “I think so, yeah,” answered Ben! “Could you do it, though,” asked Miss Wilkins? “I don’t know,” replied Ben, “they’re so fat, and I’ve never…..” “I know it’s hard to decide on such a short notice,” she said, “what do you say we let you meet one of our clients in a neutral setting so you can get a feel for her as a person, believe me, that makes a big difference in your ability to perform!”
Hal Decker pulled on his turtle neck sweater and padlocked his locker and yelled to the attendant, “See ya in a couple of days, Jimmy, have a good one!!!” It was a crisp and clear September evening in Minneapolis, and Hal was thinking about how much better he was feeling since he started working out twice a week as he approached his car at the far end of the parking lot!!! He was just about to open the door on his new SUV, when out of nowhere a vice like grip around held his arms tight to his body, before a handkerchief doused with chloroform was pressed roughly over his mouth and nostrils, quickly rendering him unconsciousness!!!
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He didn’t know how long he had been out, but his nose burned from the chloroform, and when he tried getting to his feet, he found that he was tied up and unable to get off of what he thought was a bed!!! With the room pitch dark, he had time to ponder his situation, and for the life of him, he couldn’t figure out who would want to kidnap him!!! He wasn’t rich and neither were his folks, so money was out of the question, so what in the heck was it!?! Since he wasn’t already dead, he figured that who ever it was probably wanted him alive, but as of that moment it was pure speculation, so he lay quietly while working on his bindings!!! It was useless, who had ever tied him up knew exactly what they were doing, because the harder he tried to escape the tighter they became!!! Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into hours, and he was just about to scream out when the door burst open, the light came on, and much to his surprise, there stood a woman dressed in army fatigues with black face toting an M16 rifle!!!
