I did not write this story. I am borrowing it from asstr for your enjoyment. Thank you AKACockBobber. This is one of my all time fav's Sweet Cream Cafe - Part 1 of 2 Wendell Nebbin locked the door of his car and pressed the button on his keychain to activate the alarm. He looked around nervously. He hated parking on the street in a part of town like this: the black part of town. He considered skipping the appointment, but then remembered that Mr. Roosevelt had paid him rather well for his accounting services so far. Professional ethics demanded that he see things throug… Read more