tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6498692600918798611.post8164752383491811851..comments2023-11-09T11:13:23.996-07:00Comments on Bikecopblog: The right thing, the wrong wayBikecopbloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10178404960324336713noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6498692600918798611.post-18233150170396917022011-09-20T20:48:03.835-06:002011-09-20T20:48:03.835-06:00"Last night…. Martin Saenz had fondled and ca..."Last night…. Martin Saenz had fondled and caressed, and exploded inside of her as a freight train thundered across her mind--horn blaring, engine screaming until it had slowed to a gentle whisper. Chiseled in mahogany, a gift of his Cuban heritage, Mar-teen could be overwhelming and at the same time gentle, responsive, and attuned to her desires as they led her toward rapture, the bliss of revealing every passion to a man who could unlock them all with just a kiss."<br />...wow... You continuously amaze me, Jim<br />-WillAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6498692600918798611.post-34219103980365425192011-08-30T19:42:37.777-06:002011-08-30T19:42:37.777-06:00An eloquently written story which made me stop to ...An eloquently written story which made me stop to think long and hard about immigration reform - all the while enjoying the humor, romance and inside scoop of the "cop world" that only someone like Jim, being in that profession can do. Not to mention that I am so involved with the main characters, having read Jim's other stuff. I want to be Karen and I'm in love with Marty. Great job James A. Greer!beach_sunsethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02998133911035571818noreply@blogger.com