1. One camera too many


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Novels, Author: Rheged6, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    “The order form says six cameras,” said Arthur Fletcher, the security guard for Webb and Simpson. “Well! We’ve got one spare then, haven’t we?” replied the installation engineer. “You needed six but they sent seven, and I’m not taking it back. How it gets re-input into stock is a nightmare, so where would you like it?” “I don’t know,” said Arthur. “We’ve got both gates, goods inward and goods outward, reception and stores covered. What else can we do with it?” “Can you put it in my office please?” shouted John Freeman the company accountant and secretary. “Anywhere you like mate – just as long as I don’t have to take it back.” “What do you want it for?” asked Arthur. “To make up for the lamentable failings of ‘Security’” joked John. “I want to catch the bugger who’s nicking the biscuits from my drawer,” he laughed. “Right mate, show me where and tell me what you want it linking up to. I’ll set it to be triggered by movement.” The next morning John Freeman checked his drawer and found all his biscuits accounted for and no cam recording registered. It made him suspect Arthur from ‘Security’ of being the culprit. As there had been no biscuit theft, and Arthur had been in the know about the spare camera…? Well, he would pull his leg about it sometime. The following day, however, biscuits had been scoffed. Not only were biscuits missing, but there was a cam recording registered on his computer. “Now I’ll have the blighter” thought John. “I’ll watch it over lunch.” An hour later he ...
    left the office complaining of an upset stomach – he wasn’t sure he would be back the next day, but assured the site manager that his assistant could handle anything that came up. “What are you doing home?” asked Ellen cheerfully when he walked in their door. “Skiving. Told them I was feeling sick so I’ve come home. Here give me a hug doll?” “Here get off! – I’ve got things to do.” “No, seriously love – come here.” John took hold of his wife by her waist and drew her to him. He went to kiss her and she gave him a quick peck but pushed him away when he tried to feel her breasts. “What’s got into you?” she demanded crossly. “I want to take my darling wife upstairs to bed and make love to her, and I want to do it NOW! You haven’t seemed to want me for a bit, but I want you now; please Ellen, please!” “What the hell has suddenly got into you John Freeman?” “I’m asking you as nicely as I can Ellen. Please, please can we go upstairs and make love now? There was a time when you would have jumped at the chance of a quickie. Now I want to make love to my wife; slowly and with the passion we are not up to when you get home in the middle of the night. I want to show her I love her, and I want her to show me that she loves me. Please El – what is it you’re doing that can’t wait?” “I do love you John, you know that. I’m just not feeling like sex at the moment.” “My darling Ellen, I really want to have some sex with you now. That’s why I’ve skived off work." “Well! You’re going to have to ...
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