Not exactly a quiet chapter. I had trouble deciding where this one was going. Thanks to my partner for all of his help and the sheep. * "Damn laptop!" came the cussing from the bedroom. Meg walked towards it to hear more cussing stream out of Luc's mouth. "What's wrong?" she asked. "Stupid Windows program keeps freezing up on me," he growled. "Damn machi...
Luc woke in the middle of the night stiff and achy. "What the hell?" he wondered. As he tried to stretch, he remembered. Duke, the attach, Meg and the family meeting. "Damn, what a day," he thought. Luc went to roll over, but Meg was snuggled up tight to his right side. Luc scooted back, stretched a bit more and then curled up around her. He was back asleep...
Chapter 3: Matchmaking At least I had turned the corner. Barbara was no longer hostile toward me. She called me often, wanting to become my confidant. "Where are you taking her?" she asked. I had the evening planned. I even had a late model car reserved, having given specific instructions to Millie and Herman to steer customers away from it. "I'm making r...
One Saturday morning in August, Paul Shea went to his friend Joey's house to shoot baskets, just like he had done nearly everyday that summer since they graduated from high school. This Saturday was different, and it ended up to be a day that the 18 year old would never forget. .............. The sound of the basketball being bounced off of the concrete dr...
I work in an office with 15 coworkers about 11 of them are women. I get along well with my coworkers and go out of my way to be helpful. I find it is more fun to work with friends than to work with strangers. My name is Paul and I work in an insurance claims office processing claims and making recommendations for our supervisor who signs off on the claims. I...
Part 3: The story continues. Mack smiled at Ginny. She was holding her hands on Cookie's swollen tummy feeling the baby kick. Ginny giggled, "Oh! That was hard one, I think you have a soccer player in there." Mack laughed out loud, "There goes another one." Mike ran by chasing his 19-month old son. He grabbed the boy and swung him in the air. The child wa...
Preface = = = = = = = = = = A myriad of distractions have kept me from getting this part, and parts of other stories, written over the last few weeks. Looming large in that myriad have been a touch of writers block and some time we all (the real Katy, Betty and I) spent playing with an on line domme. That was huge fun, and we learned a thing or two (or th...
This is a shorter story than my others - I've been wondering why some of my stories get quite a lot of hits but few comments or ratings - maybe my readers give up before they get to the end. If that is so, take heart, this one is only a single page. And if you enjoy a particular part of one of the others, but not the whole thing, please take a moment to scro...
I would like to apologize for the long delay since the last installment. Life attacked in a big way and I had one hell of a case of writer's block on this piece. I seriously considered ending the story. Every time I pulled it up, I just sat there. I wrote other things, some very good. However, I just couldn't move forward. Then one afternoon, I had a scrap o...
CHAPTER 1: WANTIN' A WANTON WONTON PART III: Middle Kingdom, Middle Bed See me comin', mama, throw your man out the door I ain't no stranger, I been this way before. . . . Put on your night shirt and your morning gown You know by night I'm gonna shake 'em on down. -- Robert Plant & Jimmy Page, Custard Pie There was Ginny by candlelight, legs splayed, f...