Dialectic & Desire
A desperate man's intellectual thirst leads him into a web of blackmail and brainy broads,Detective Slade Hammer's cock twitched when a quivering twig of a man named Virgil Quiverton stumbled into his office, reeking of desperation and cheap cologne. "Hammer? Slade Hammer?" Virgil whimpered, his voice higher than a soprano's G-spot. "I'm fucked sideways. Someone's blackmailing me. Help a poor bastard out!" Virgil's hands shook so violently Slade thought the pathetic fucker might vibrate right out of his ill-fi...
