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The majority of today’s men and women live in an overcrowded, competitive, noisy world. Most are put into slots and walk on a treadmill — going to boring jobs, living in carbon-copy houses, socializing with the same people. Their desperation is reflected in the rising rate of divorce, alcoholism, drug addiction, and at times is frighteningly released through the violent and seemingly unmotivated crime.
The fictional characters in FAMILY TIES are desperate people, like their real-life counterparts. Bored, frustrated, unhappy, they seize at the first opportunity for release. In their need, they cast aside morals and scruples, determined to live only for the moment, to grab at pleasure before it is taken away.
FAMILY TIES is a novel about the “quiet desperation” in so many of us — and the extremes to which it may drive us.
Glenn Marks faced her, his huge prick throbbing fiercely in his pants. The redhead’s eyes smoldered on the obvious bulge of his crotch, her ripe lips wet and slightly parted. Her luscious tits rose and fell to a rapid, panting rhythm in her tightly clinging summer dress. For a moment the only sound was the traffic roaring by their motel room on the outskirts of town.
“Kneel down and unzip my fly,” Glenn said in a hoarse voice.
Her green eyes widened with shock. She couldn’t have been more than twenty-one or two, and they’d met just twenty minutes before, but it wasn’t her age that bothered Glenn. What he really craved was a lush, blonde like his own beautifully curved daughter, Becky. Glenn quickly tried to push that thought aside as too dangerous. But it clung fiercely like a burning obsession.
“Go ahead,” Glenn said harshly to the redhead.
Moving hesitantly, the redhead came over to where he stood by the bed. She slipped off her heels and, trembling wildly, knelt in front of him.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number TB-1016 in the original publications (a duplicate).