Carpenter Copyright 2015 S.L. CarpenterCover Art by S.L. Carpenter (Previously released elsewhere as “Slippery When Wet”, this story has been extensively re-edited and revised for this edition.) Dedication This story is dedicated to everyone who has supported my odd sense of humor over the years. The editors who had to make me sound less mental, the readers who read and laughed at my stories and mainly my family and friends who have to deal with me on a daily basis. - - - Negotiating fringe benefits can be a lot of fun… Linda sat frozen while Steve massaged her shoulders. His fingers tore at her tense muscles like rigid shards of glass. His voice cut through her. “I can’t wait for this trip. I reserved adjoining rooms.”Stacy walked up. Seeing the distress in Linda’s eyes she asked, “Hey, what’s going on? You all packed, Linda?”Steve walked away, pulling his hands from her shoulders and Linda sighed deeply, her eyes closed tight and the tension obvious.“If that bastard tries anything I’ll rip his dick off and feed it to my hamsters.
