Turned down for the male lead in a new musical, Allan is returning home bemoaning his misfortune until he stumbles…

Pillow Talk
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Six – Pine Barrens

Michelle is kidnapped by two Mafia thugs who take her to the deserted Pine Barrens in order to illicit from her everything she knows about where Frankie keeps his cash and how much he has on hand. When they have everything they need Michelle is of no further use to them so she bargains with the only thing she has left to offer.

Pillow Talk
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Five – Braciole

Michelle learns that Frankie has been cheating on her with CIS woman Rita Cordova, her nemesis in the Bordello. Frankie has a unique way of bringing his two favorite women together so they can make up. A wiretap sends Michelle on a dangerous errand for the FBI.

Pillow Talk
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Four - Goomah

Michelle learns the fate of her predecessor and realises that the respect she has from the other girls comes from her being Fankie's goomah. Some of NYPD's finest come to visit the bordello to collect their protection money but decide to stay and take a little something extra.

Pillow Talk
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Two – Tranny 101

Corrupt NYPD Vice Squad detective in the mid 1970's Mitch Clooney is caught red handed and offered an ultimatum by the FBI; go undercover as transvestite prostitute or go to Jail. Michelle Clooney is directed to get close to Mafia captain Frankie Caputo and use her charms to get information on the New York Five Families.

[Ten Months later]

“Hi Jayne. I’ve been expecting you call. Good verdict?”

“The judge was certainly harsh but that’s good, isn’t it?”

“A Twenty stretch is fair in my eyes but he’ll appeal, won’t he?”

“Oh! That’s not good. When will they be pulled out?”

“That soon?”

Then I thought for a second.

“Can you swing it so that they are on the job until the weekend?”

“Ha-ha. I might have an idea. That girl needs a few friends in her life.”

“Where’s my panties?”

Or was it 'Wears my panties!" Certainly not. I wouldn't dare - they wouldn't fit anyway.

An AP-500 Introductory

Dedication:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real world persons or events is unintentional. However, one of my long-time online friends recently received successful gender surgery, and knowing of her upcoming experience gave me a beginning idea for this story.

So, this story is dedicated to my friend Jane.

Wishing you all the best!

[Prologue]

Matt makes his big debut and endures life on the road but life can change at a moment's notice

The beautiful, talented, and fabulous Imp is back to continue her adventures, both on and off the Whateley campus.

http://whateleyacademy.net/index.php

“Sarge? What are you doing?”

I sighed. Someone up there really has it in for me. Why do I always get the rawest of raw recruits to mentor? Didn’t they learn anything at Hendon?

“Constable, there are times when the rulebook is just not right. That’s when common sense is needed so that the problem can be solved with compassion.”

“Sarge? At the Police College, we were told that common sense has no part in law enforcement in the 21st Century.”

I smiled.

“Well Constable, what does your 'Police Academy' learning tell you about this situation?”

Ok, so this is now the penultimate chapter, but it’s got dancing in it!

This is the story of Penny. A closet Transwoman thrust into the outside world 24-7 when she would rather go and hide away. Perhaps the title should be Welcome to Penny’s Paranoid World…

I got the idea while listening to the news on the radio, during another grinding commute home from the big city. It seemed a couple in Florida had gotten so sick and tired of their spoiled, neglectful children that they were camping outside their house in beach chairs, refusing to go back to being parents until their brats knuckled under.

“Whose round is it?” asked one of the six women.

The six were celebrating a good Christmas Season for their Company. They all worked in the Offices doing various Admin and Clerical jobs apart from one of then, Elise. Elise was the boss, the Managing Director and principle shareholder in the company. They were at a pub in the market town of Sudbury in Suffolk. The locals were always willing to stress that it wasn’t Essex but the more salubrious and, in their opinion, the frankly superior county of Suffolk. Many of the staff came ‘over the border’ from Essex. As a result, when episodes of TOWIE (The Only Way is Essex) were on TV, there was much talk about the lifestyles of ‘Essex Girls’ the following day.

This story is set in the same "world" as LadyDragon623's stories about werefolk, vampires, fae and other supernatural creatures.

I have her express permission to use the "world" and characters she has mentioned in her stories if I feel they would fit into this story.

We're an odd bunch, about thirty of us all told. Most of us were raised somewhere not too far from here, a few from the east coast.

“Oh, you want to tie me up, make me a damsel in distress. Do you.” I say grinning.

This is the story of Penny. A closet Transwoman thrust into the outside world 24-7 when she would rather go and hide away. Perhaps the title should be Welcome to Penny’s Paranoid World…

I created a new keyword (in the Other Keywords box.) All are welcome to use "Bathroom Foibles."

Martha walked into the lady's room. Red in the face, she immediately left.

"May I help you, ma'am?" the help desk clerk asked.

"Where is the lady's room? I thought I was going into the right one, but there are urinals!" she said while crossing her legs and looking decidedly uncomfortable.